Not only is it non-toxic, but it is also very sweet and juicy.

Xiao Changqi believed the bird's words and asked people to pick it up and feed the bird.

When the onlookers heard the palace guards say that the fruit was not poisonous, they all looked at each other in disbelief.

It wasn't until he saw with his own eyes that the prince also fed the birds and ate the fruit, that the brave people also stepped forward to pick a few and taste them.

"It's so sweet." The man was pleasantly surprised.

With the first person's attempt, everyone else tasted it one after another, and it was really sweet.

And the old man who had reminded everyone that the fruit could not be eaten was also a little shaken, and it was not until the person next to him picked one and handed it to him that he took a tentative bite.

It's so sweet.

Although the mouth will be dyed purple and black, the fruit is also delicious.

And it's still sweet.

Farmers can rarely afford sugar, and even the oil and salt used for stir-frying can be saved.

So, knowing that these fruits were not poisonous, everyone scrambled to pick the fruits.

Xiao Changqi fed the bird and ate the last mulberry, and looked up to see that the fruit on the tree had almost been picked by these people.

He touched the bird's head and asked, "But do you want more?" ”

New Year's Day shook his head: "Chirp." ”

Isn't there still bamboo on the carriage?

Let's go back and eat bamboo.

Xiao Changqi took the little bird and returned to the carriage with it.

Immediately after that, New Year's Day jumped down from the man's hand, and with a slightly pointed beak, he pulled a small package sewn in silk with a bird embroidered on it from the cushion.

Xiao Changqi leaned lazily against the wall of the car, watching the little bird poke its head into the small package, and then pulled out a bamboo.

The small package was specially sewn for her this morning, which was used to load bamboo and other small items for the bird.

I saw the little bird poke open the corner of the bamboo with its short pointed beak, pick up a few bamboo rice, and eat it slowly.

"Gluttonous bad bird." Although Xiao Changqi's face was as cold as ever, his deep and dark eyes were quietly dyed with a little warmth.

"Chirp." The bird croaked twice with a straight voice.

Anyway, no matter how much I eat, you can raise it.

This is true, since King Qian's birds, almost all the bamboos in the capital have entered the Qianwang Mansion.

In order to keep the bamboo fresh, the next person buys it every morning.

King Qianwang thinks that since he has raised a bird, he should give it the best.

Moreover, Xiao Changqi didn't treat the bird as an ordinary bird.

……

When she arrived at Zhuangzi, she had to go down for a walk on New Year's Day, and her weight loss exercises finally had some effect, but she couldn't go back to before liberation overnight.

Xiao Changqi slowed down and waited for the little bird running behind him, although he didn't look back at it, but he had a trace of his mind on the little bird.

Walking into the yard, the little bird finally showed some fatigue, and the little short leg had to wait for a while before he could take a step.

Xiao Changqi didn't hug it, just stood outside the door and waited for the little bird to come over by himself.

New Year's Day wanted to sit on the ground and not leave, but looking at the man's expressionless face, she was a little unconvinced, and then rushed towards the man in a hurry.

Xiao Changqi only saw a small ball of pink running menacingly, and then fell to the ground with a snap, and then rolled a few times before stopping.

Xiao Changqi: "......"

New Year's Day: "......"

She's dead.

"Huh."

A casual chuckle suddenly came, and New Year's Day lay on the ground with its wings spread out, tilting its head and squinting at the man in confusion.

I happened to see the smile in the man's eyes that had not yet converged, like winter snow that melted in an instant, turning into gurgling spring water.