Only then did the little one understand what a feast of immortals was. The little one ate until his belly was bulging, and his whole body became much rounder. He was still thinking about bringing food for his little people, and he became even heavier, unable to flap his wings at all.
At this moment, the sect leader couldn't resist coming over and petting its fur a couple of times, and then took a photo with the little chubby bird using the memory bead:
"Immortal Lord, we've found an amazing spirit bird! It's incredibly round and plump! And so adorable! If your egg were to hatch, it would probably be just as lively and cute!"
The immortal venerable, who hadn't yet found the egg, was stung by the sect leader's words. Without even glancing at the image, he replied directly, "Get lost!"
The sect leader saw that he had been scolded again, but he seemed to be used to it and slowly put away the bead.
As a result, when he turned his head, he saw those disciples who were quietly sidling up to him, also wanting to pet the little kitten.
The sect leader scolded, "You are all supposed to be the face of the Tianyan Sect, and each of you is a senior brother or sister with high cultivation. How can you be so frivolous!"
But after the disciples had left, when the sect leader saw the boy with his hair standing on end, his bewildered eyes wide open, he couldn't help but raise his voice:
"Oh dear, is the baby bird frightened?"
The little guy didn't even have time to tidy up his messy fur before he ran under the table to hide, clearly having been bullied too much.
The cub rolled around in the dust underneath and disappeared into the shadows; it was impossible to spot where it was hiding unless you looked closely.
While everyone was huddled under the tables and chairs, babbling and searching for the chick, the little chubby chick had already quietly slipped away along the corner of the wall, intending to hurry home.
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