Traveling through ancient times to flee from famine, take the time and space gate with you

One big bird, two little ones, and one little bird went out to the next door. There were already people in the next room looking for something. They were two young men and two young women. They seemed to be two young couples.

Seeing them come in, a woman asked: "The main room next door should be, but what is there? This room looks like it is occupied by servants. Except for two quilts we can take away, there is nothing."

Fang Youfu shook his head and replied: "It's a women's boudoir. It only has valuable furniture and nothing else."

When Jiayin Shui Lingling heard the woman's words, her big eyes lit up slightly, and Fang Zhiyuan was also startled, yes! The quilt can be taken away, their quilt has long been no longer soft.

The two turned around and ran out. After a while, one person came back holding two quilts. Fang Zhiyuan was still thinking in his heart that the quilts of rich people were really light and soft, while his own quilts were hard and thick.

I was struggling myself.

The two women's eyes lit up and they asked hurriedly: "Zhiyuan, is there anything else inside this brocade quilt?"

This brocade quilt looked light and soft, much better than what they had found in this room before!

Fang Zhiyuan wanted to nod, but was blocked by the quilt. He turned his head and said, "Also, there are two more beds in the cabinet, and we didn't take the bedding from the bed."

Mainly the ones on the bed, good news is not clear, and their two children can't take that many, but four are just right, and the family has enough.

The two women ran out in a hurry, not wanting the quilts here either.

The two men shook their heads helplessly. If their wives are good, they should not be bad...

He turned to look at the little black bird that got off Jiayin's head and stood on the quilt that Jiayin was holding.

"Where did this crow come from? It's not afraid of people!" one of them said.

Xiao Ling was standing on the soft quilt and squinting her eyes comfortably. When she heard this, she immediately became stunned!

He flapped his wings and shouted: "You are the crow! I am the little spirit! The little spirit! You stupid humans! This bird is so angry!"

The two men and the woman who came back holding the quilt were immediately petrified on the spot!

After a while, a man said: "This, this, this... this bird can talk! Is it a goblin?"

Seeing that they were frightened, Fang Youfu quickly said: "It's not a goblin, it's a myna bird. It can talk. It must have been raised by the head of the family. Maybe the servants ran away when it flooded and didn't take it with them..."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Xiao Ling, "Take me away. I want to sell me for money. I flew back by myself."

There was obvious sadness in Xiao Ling's voice.

Jiayin took advantage of them not paying attention and smeared some spiritual honey on her hands. She stretched out her little hand to Xiaoling and used the spiritual honey to comfort it.

Xiao Ling, who was originally in a low mood, glanced around with furtive eyes and started eating quickly when he saw no one was following him.

After listening to its words and looking at the humanized behavior of the little bird, several people were amazed and felt that this little bird was so smart.

After coming back to his senses, Fang Youfu remembered what Fang Zhiyuan said about food before, and said quickly: "Just now, this myna said that there is food here, let's quickly look for a cellar entrance or something like that!"

When the other four people heard this, they quickly moved. The two women also put the quilt aside and looked for it on the ground and under the bed.

The three men even moved cabinets and other furniture away to see if the entrance would be hidden under the furniture.

There was no result. Everyone looked at Xiaoling. Now Jiayin was sitting on the bed, the quilt was put aside, and Xiaoling returned to Jiayin's head.

Seeing them looking over, he tilted his head and said, "What are you looking at? Xiao Ling belongs to Jiayin!"

Fang Youfu twitched his lips and asked, "Xiao Ling, didn't you say there was food? Where is the food? Can you tell us?"

Xiao Ling glanced at him and heard the good news in his mind: "Xiao Ling, tell them."

Xiao Ling said: "Follow me!"

He flapped his wings and flew up, directly to the roof, and went directly through a hole on the side of the beam.

Someone shouted from inside: "It's right over here."