The surrounding space began to collapse with Song Dalin's naked eye, and everything around him began to blur, filled with an inexplicable purple qi.

The boundary between illusion and reality was broken, and Song Dalin only felt a trance and dizziness in front of him.

Immediately, his eyes darkened and he fainted.

...

I don't know how long it took, Song Dalin woke up, and he always felt a little dizzy, but just when he was conscious, he snapped, and he didn't know what was hitting him, and he grinned in pain.

"Who am I? Where am I? Who is beating me?"

At this moment, Song Dalin was completely sober, but after he came to his senses, he was stunned by everything in front of him.

A few cold iron pillars surrounded him, and there was a small plate for water underneath.

Immediately, Song Dalin knew that he was in an iron cage, and the iron cage was so big that it could not only hold a bird, but also allow a person to put his hand in.

"What's going on? How could I be in an iron cage. ”

Song Dalin looked left and right, wanted to shout, but it was not a human voice, and he wanted to break the iron cage with his hands, but found that his hands had disappeared, replaced by two white wings, and his feet had become slender bird claws.

How... How did it come to this?

At this time, Song Dalin finally found that he had become a bird and was still locked in a cage, and Song Dalin was also very familiar with the person who beat him.

With a fleshy face, fierce and mean eyebrows, he was wearing a camouflage coat and a sneering whip in his hand.

This man... It's yourself!

"Hmm... Remember the smell of being whipped, if you don't listen to Lao Tzu in the future, this whip will be considered light, you know? Remember, help me do things well in the future, the benefits will definitely be indispensable to you haha!" After continuing to whip the whip a few times, he put a small piece of minced meat to the mouth of the white crane.

Feeling his long peck, Song Dalin could really only accept the fact that he had traveled to the past, and he had also crossed over to the white crane he raised.

What is it bad for Nima to cross, but to cross to this unlucky white crane!

"Why am I so stupid... To provoke that demon Dao, I knew that I shouldn't have gone to this broken elephant head mountain, how good it would be to go to Sheep's Head Mountain and Hutou Mountain. "Song Dalin is now in the mood to cry, but as a white crane has no tear ducts, he can't cry, for the raw minced meat in front of him, he is really resistant from the bottom of his heart, the garbage meat in the vegetable market pork stalls are not wanted, and it is especially overnight, and he dislikes it for dogs...

Song Dalin also regretted it, regretting that he had been greedy for cheap, and bought it for Baihe to eat the garbage and water meat that had always been overnight, although it would not rot, but the smell was really unbearable.

I used to give it to the white crane, but now it's for myself...

However, the rumbling stomach was telling Song Dalin that if he didn't eat the small minced meat in front of him, he would really hang up because of excessive hunger.

Endured the nausea, Song Dalin could only eat the minced meat in front of him, and he was a little resistant at first, but when the peck touched the minced meat, he really couldn't help it, and he swallowed the small minced meat into his stomach after dividing it by two.

However, this bit of minced meat is useless, even if you eat it all, your stomach still growls, and it is not even a drop in the bucket.

"Can you... I'm so hungry! Even if it's garbage and minced meat, give me another piece!" Song Dalin desperately wanted to plead with himself in front of him, but it was useless, Song Dalin in front of him opened the fragrant barbecued pork rice takeaway in front of Bai He after feeding the little minced meat, and screamed really fragrant while eating.

Song Dalin, who was watching dryly from the side, could only watch with his eyes, desperately smelling the fragrance of this barbecued pork rice, mixed with the smell of siu mei and sour plum sauce, but this taste made Song Dalin more and more hungry the more he smelled.

It was the first time he felt the taste of hunger, although Song Dalin was not rich before, he also had a skill, he could still afford to eat a meat dish for every meal, and it was really not a time to endure hunger like now, but this time, it was really not ordinary uncomfortable for Song Dalin...

"It turns out that dogs feel like this every day, what I do every day... I starved him every day and asked him to help me collect medicine. ”

Song Dalin's heart was mixed, thinking of what he had done in the past, but before he thought too much, he was carried away by hunger, and now he was almost so hungry that he couldn't stand up, and the feeling of screaming on an empty stomach was a nightmare.

Urged by hunger, Song Dalin now only wants to squint his eyes and sleep, trying to use sleep to resist hunger.

Just when the white crane Song Dalin was a little sleepy and squinted his eyes, he stood up while eating barbecued pork, still holding the brand-new black leather whip and a transparent box in his hand.

"Hey, hey, it's the first time I'm working today, you have to behave better for Lao Tzu, don't think about eating if you don't pick a few hundred yuan for Lao Tzu, understand?" After pouring the leftover barbecued pork rice into the trash, he took out a brand-new thick hemp rope from the transparent box and walked towards the white crane.

Looking at this hemp rope, the white crane Song Dalin struck a spirit, looking at the fear on the face of this hemp rope, whether it was hunger or sleepiness was swept away, he instinctively pounced and struggled, and leaned towards the back of the iron cage.

"Don't! You can't restrain my freedom! Please, don't put this hemp rope on me!"

He knew what this hemp rope meant, which meant that in the next time, all his time, all his life, would be tied to this hemp rope...

For the instinctive senses of birds, being bound by their wings is equivalent to human being tied up with their hands and feet, and that feeling is really uncomfortable...

"Little guy, it's very unbelievable, and you still dare to struggle? Do you want to eat the leather whip? Do you still want to eat meat? Or do you don't recognize Lao Tzu as the master? Made, you still dare to struggle, looking for a beating!" pulled the leather whip, and with a vigorous swing, the leather whip fell on the white crane.

Bang Bang –

The white feathers fluttered, and there was a little red.

White Crane Song Dalin looked at the leather whip that was whipped on his body, the pain made him fearful, his wings and head shrunk, and the spirit of resistance subsided.

At this time, the white crane Song Dalin did not struggle again...

"That's good," grinned, approaching with a hemp rope...

The hemp rope that bound freedom, wings, and sky finally landed on the white crane.