Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

"How come you can pick up cubs everywhere..." After listening to Cheng Mo's story, Xiong Bo took the little white bird in his hand helplessly. The little white bird was wet all over, and one of its wings drooped weakly.

Xiongbai first wiped the hair off his body, then carefully lifted one of his wings which was drooping limply. The little white bird was frightened and started chirping, then flapped its wings and tried to run towards Cheng Mo.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Xiongbai slowly put down the struggling little white bird in his hand and explained patiently: "I don't mean to hurt you, I just want to see how your wings are."

The little white bird refused to listen to the explanation and only wanted to pounce on the female who saved it. If Cheng Mo could understand bird language, he would know that this poor little guy seemed to be cursing fiercely.

"Ji! Jijiji! Jijijiji!" (Don't touch me! Kind and beautiful little female, please save me! An old bad guy wants to touch me! I'm not pure!)

Unfortunately, Cheng Mo didn't understand. He thought the little white bird didn't understand Xiong Bo's words. He stretched out his index finger and gently touched the little white bird's head, saying softly: "Be good! The high priest grandpa just wants to see your wings. He won't hurt you."

“Ji-jijiji! Jijijijiji--” (Ah--gentle, sweet-smelling little female! Touch me more--)

Cheng Mo looked at the little white bird in confusion as it collapsed stiffly. He looked at his index finger: Could it be that this finger has special magical powers?

"Dad, he's a little pervert!" Cheng Lingqu, who was standing aside and watching, suddenly said. He was a plant spirit and knew the languages ​​of all things, so he could understand what the little perverted bird was saying.

"Huh?" Cheng Mo and Xiong Bai looked back at Cheng Lingqu in confusion.

"Dad poked him just now, and he thought you were touching him and asked you to touch him more! How shameless!" Cheng Lingqu said angrily, pointing at the little white bird lying limply on the kang.

"Eh——" Cheng Mo quickly retracted his index finger and rubbed it on his own animal hide.

"Chi?" The little white bird tilted its head and looked at Cheng Mo in a cute way. What are you talking about? I'm just a cute little white bird.

"Can you understand what I say? Speak!" Cheng Mo picked up the wool on the kang and pointed it at the little white bird.

The little white bird seemed not to understand and wanted to get closer to Cheng Mo, but was stopped by the knitting needle in Cheng Mo's hand. He flapped his intact wing and chirped twice cheerfully.

“Jiji~jijijijiji!” (I understand~ the sweet little female touch me!)

"My dad won't touch you!" Cheng Lingqu hugged Cheng Mo's waist and shouted at the little white bird.

"Chichichichichi?" (Are you also from the Wing Tribe?)

"No, I'm just an ordinary person." Cheng Lingqu knew from a young age that he was different from ordinary orcs. Cheng Mo warned him more than once not to transform into his original form in front of other people, and there was also a warning in his memory not to show his true form casually.

"Jijijijiji?" (Then why can you understand what I say?)

"Because I am a gifted baby!" Cheng Lingqu raised his head and chest proudly.

Cheng Mo and Xiong Bai looked at Cheng Lingqu and then at the little white bird. They didn't understand anything at all!

"Baby, you can understand what he says. Can you ask him which tribe he is from and why he was injured? We want to rescue him now. Can you ask him to cooperate with you?" Cheng Mo touched Cheng Lingqu's head. Xiong Bai stood aside and did not doubt Cheng Lingqu's talent of understanding the language of the Winged Tribe.

"But Dad, can he understand what we say?" Cheng Lingqu said directly.

Cheng Mo was stunned for two seconds. Since the little white bird could understand what they said, why did it not cooperate with their inspection just now?

"Since you can understand what we are saying, we will check your wound now. Please cooperate with us." After Cheng Mo finished speaking, he signaled Xiong Bai to check the little white bird.

The little white bird nodded obediently and did not resist anymore. Xiong Bai looked at the wings of the little white bird and found no surface wounds, but the wings felt soft, probably because the bones were broken.

Cheng Mo and the others were already very accustomed to bone setting. Xiong Bai bandaged and fixed the little white bird's wings in just a few moves. The little white bird looked at his tightly bandaged wings curiously, and he moved tentatively twice.

"Which tribe are you from? Why are you injured?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp." (I am a bird from the mountain tribe. When I was roosting nearby, a tree was struck by lightning. My wings were broken at that time.)

"Dad is so stupid. You can't hide under a tree when it's thundering, but he hid under a tree during a thunderstorm. He was struck by lightning and fell under the tree, breaking his wings." Cheng Lingqu wrinkled his nose. This little bird is so stupid!

"Uh..." Cheng Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard the reason. It was common sense for Cheng Lingqu not to run under a tree during a thunderstorm, but the orcs didn't know that.

There was one time when Cheng Mo discovered that some orcs were hiding under trees during a thunderstorm. Cheng Mo told them that they could not hide under trees during a thunderstorm or they would be struck by lightning. Only then did the orcs know about this.

Hearing that the little kid dared to mock his IQ, the little white bird cried out angrily. For a moment, the only sound that could be heard in the cave was the cry of the little white bird.

"Alright, alright! Stop making noise!" Cheng Mo covered his ears with his hands in pain. This little guy had a big temper and a loud voice.

The unsatisfied little white bird pointed at Cheng Lingqu with its intact wing and shouted: "Chirp, chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp!" (Don't think you can say I'm stupid just because you're young! You're the stupid one! Big fool!)

"Lululu! Little naughty bird! Big stupid bird!" Cheng Lingqu made a face at the little white bird.

"Baby!" Cheng Mo gently pinched the back of Cheng Lingqu's neck. Cheng Lingqu immediately quieted down and dared not make a sound, leaving only the little white bird still chirping.

"Don't mock others casually." Cheng Mo gently patted Cheng Lingqu's forehead and said, "Apologize."

Cheng Lingqu said to the little white bird obediently: "I'm sorry, baby is wrong, please don't be angry."

The little white bird finally stopped talking in relief. Humph! I, the little white bird, am a magnanimous person and I won't argue with a little kid like you!

Cheng Mo still had to go to the brick kiln factory. He carried Cheng Lingqu to the kang and said to Xiong Bai, "High Priest, please take care of them. I'm going to the brick kiln factory first."

"Go, go!" Xiongbai waved his hand. The chirping sound was still lingering in his mind. This little white bird has such a loud voice!

Cheng Mo nodded, touched Cheng Lingqu's head, and went out with the bamboo basket.