Chapter 165 Battle of Wisdom and Courage (Update 2)

The little parrot immediately answered, "No!"

Sang Yian immediately understood, "It seems so."

The little parrot was startled and stretched out all its wings. Did it reveal its true identity in some way?

Sang Yian looked around it, with a suspicious look on his face, "Why do I find that your feathers are brighter and glossier?"

The little parrot froze and shrank back. What kind of eyes does she have?

It was such a small change, but she saw it! !

Sang Yian was sure that it must be hiding something from her, and it was not a small matter.

"Tell me, what happened?"

The little parrot rolled its eyes, thinking about how to perfunctorily answer her.

Then Sang Yian said, "If you are lying, I will take a holiday from tonight and will not receive guests."

The little parrot: "!!!!"

How can it do that?

It just got some power!

This is the energy that can help it recover its strength, in addition to the energy it got from the transaction!

What can the little parrot do?

Who made its partner such a person who likes to mess around?

It can only tell the truth.

It turned out that it felt a strong gratitude from the bottom of its heart, and such gratitude would form power to feed back to it, allowing it to repair itself.

Sang Yian was puzzled when she heard this. "The little prince should have sincerely thanked you. Didn't you feel the power of the wish at that time?"

The little parrot picked up a melon seed and started to eat it. "Yes, if the little prince hadn't been grateful, do you think I would have the energy to change the door to the little prince's bedroom?"

Sang Yian understood. At that time, it was still an old man with a white beard, and it didn't appear often, so it was normal that she didn't notice it.

"These wishes have no other effect except making your fur more shiny and beautiful?"

"How is it possible?" The little parrot raised its head, looking very proud. "The power of will can repair my damaged body and allow me to gradually recover my strength."

Sang Yian was puzzled. "Then what?"

The little parrot walked with its head held high on the cash register. It said excitedly, "Then I can go home!"

Sang Yian was surprised. "You still have a home?"

The little parrot was unhappy. It turned its head and glared at Sang Yian. "Why can't I have a home? I am tens of thousands of years old and have been away from home for tens of thousands of years. Is it abnormal for me to go home?"

Sang Yian understood. "So..." So, you travel through various worlds, constantly looking for partners, and constantly opening doors in other worlds, are you actually looking for your home?"

The little parrot shook its head. "As a life gate, it is my mission to leave a glimmer of hope for people in desperate situations, but this does not conflict with my desire to go home!"

Sang Yian suddenly laughed. "Look, I work so hard, staying up late and working overtime to help you receive customers and accumulate energy for you. Shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

The little parrot immediately became alert when he heard it, and must not fall into the trap again.

"It's not just me who benefits, you benefit too! Didn't you notice that you stayed up all night yesterday and didn't take a nap today, but you're already full of energy?"

Sang Yian blinked and felt it quietly. She really didn't feel tired. She couldn't help but brighten her eyes, "Does it mean that I won't feel tired even if I stay up late in the future?"

The little parrot gave her a contemptuous look, "What are you thinking? This is just a one-time effect. Although it can improve your physical fitness a little, it's only a little bit."

Sang Yian sighed. Sure enough, she thought too much.

She still had to take a nap and take good care of her body. Staying up late is easy to cause sudden death, especially in the second half of the night.

Seeing Sang Yian turn around and leave without any hesitation, the little parrot got anxious, "Where are you going? It's time for the supermarket to open?"

"To sleep!"

The little parrot quickly flew over and explained, "You won't feel tired even if you don't sleep today?"

Sang Yian didn't even stop, "You won't die suddenly if you stay up all night, but if you stay up for a few more nights, that may not be the case."

"The body doesn't collapse all at once, it's what you build up little by little, day by day. I have a lot of experience in this."

Seeing Sang Yian lying down on the beauty couch, she even covered herself with a small blanket.

What can the little parrot do?

This partner is so weird!

When the hosts that cooperated with it in the past heard that the power of wish can improve their physical quality, which one of them didn't beg it to find a way to get more power of wish?

So that they can have better physique and be healthier.

Isn't it the same for all human beings? After they have money, they want to live longer?

Why is it different when it comes to Sang Yian?

It has already thought about how to trick her into staying to work during the National Day holiday, how to exploit her, let her work more overtime, receive more customers, and make more transactions.

However, Sang Yian didn't care about the will at all!

She actually went to sleep! Sleep!

The little parrot sighed and didn't want to fly anymore. It landed directly in the pavilion of the pool rockery. In fact, this small pool in the small supermarket was designed for the little parrot when it was first decorated.

It seems that it is destined to stay to work and eat vegetarian food during the seven days of the National Day.

At noon the next day, a logistics box truck stopped in front of the warehouse.

Sang Yian held the phone in one hand and looked at the staff in logistics uniforms, who brought a list to her.

She looked down and saw the sender: Sang Baba.

Sang Yian: “????”

What else did she not understand? This was the payment that the little prince prepared for her.

The little parrot said it was delivered by logistics, but she didn’t expect that it was really delivered by the logistics company.

It’s just the sender’s name...

Sang Yian gritted her teeth, Sang Baba, I’m still Sang Yeye!

When the logistics staff moved all the wooden boxes to the warehouse, Sang Yian didn't even look at what they were. He immediately took the list and went to find a rebellious little parrot who wanted to be her father!

"Old man!"

The little parrot saw what was going on and immediately knew what was going on. It spread its wings and flew away, shouting, "Kill the parrot! Kill the parrot!"

Sang Yian hadn't started chasing before the panicked little parrot bumped into a head!

Sang Yian looked and saw that it was Jiang Huaijing.