"Chirp! Little fat rat, you're stealing food again! I want to eat too, I want to eat too."
Suddenly, the fat bird's persistent and urgent voice interrupted Zhang Heng's thoughts.
"Didn't I just give you one? Why did you finish it so quickly?"
"Besides, you're already so fat. If you don't pay attention to moderation, you'll never lose weight."
Zhang Heng ruthlessly rejected Fei Niao's request.
"I don't care, I want it, I want it!"
Unexpectedly, the fat bird started to act rashly, and even its flight path became crooked. They were nearly hit by the flames several times.
"Okay! Stop messing around, I'll give you the next one."
Zhang Heng chose to endure it temporarily.
"Chirp! Great! Shushu, you're the best."
The fat bird was drooling with greed.
“Puff!”
The Diamond Sword pierced through a leaping flying fish. After the flames in its body burned out, Zhang Heng threw it up.
“Chirp!”
What Zhang Heng didn't see was that the fat bird first opened its mouth and accurately caught the fish, and then the space seemed to be dislocated.
The 30-centimeter-long grilled fish disappeared out of thin air from its beak, which was no bigger than a mung bean.
“It smells so good!”
The fat bird closed its eyes and smacked its lips as if in ecstasy. When it opened its eyes, a yellow land in the distance was getting closer and closer.
The aroma you smell is also more intense.
"careful!"
When the fat bird was attracted by the land in the distance, Zhang Heng's loud reminder suddenly came from his ear.
It turned out that when Zhang Heng had just used the Diamond Sword to kill the two Flowing Flame Flying Fish that were flying from the left and right, a giant Flowing Flame Flying Fish that was more than one meter long and had pure golden scales suddenly shot out from under the sea.
It opened its bloody mouth and bit the mouse and the bird.
The giant flame flying fish is much faster than ordinary flying fish, and it was previously lurking deeper under the sea, which led to Zhang Heng's failure to discover it and this oversight.
Now it came at them violently, and neither the fat bird nor Zhang Heng had time to dodge.
As the huge mouth attacked, despair appeared in the fat bird's eyes. At this critical moment of life and death, it heard a sound.
"Put me down."
What?
The fat bird was stunned for a moment. It never expected that at the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Heng would choose to feed the fish with his own body, making a fearless sacrifice to save this alien that it had known for less than half an hour.
How could such a selfless being exist, especially in this world of survival of the fittest?
"Little fat rat, you..."
"Chirp! No! I won't let go! At worst, in eighteen years, it'll be a fat... no, skinny bird again!"
Fatty choked with sobs, and an unprecedented determination rose in his heart. He planned to die bravely with Zhang Heng.
"What's wrong with you? I told you to let it go, so you can both survive."
Zhang Heng was speechless. He didn't know what was going on in this fat bird's mind. His purpose was not to sacrifice himself for the sake of others.
He is a field mouse, not the Virgin Mary, nor Jesus.
Because in a flash of thought, Zhang Heng had already found a way to break the current situation.
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