The fangs hit like chicken blood, cutting dozens of thorns in a row.

Suddenly, a golden king bird flew from the sky, and flew down on a branch near them, and when the bird stood still, it tried to make a few noises, and began to sing loudly.

One of them forgot to chop the thorn vine, and the other forgot to gnaw the thorn core in their mouths, and they all looked at it without blinking, and were attracted to all the attention.

This golden bird is so dazzling.

Each of its feathers is very dazzling, as if it was carved out of gold leaf, and a lot of glitter has been added to it. Its beak is jade-colored, without a trace of cracks and variegation on it, and it is flawless than the best Hetian jade.

Its eyes are almond-shaped, with long golden eyelashes curled up, more beautiful and agile than the eyes of a spotted deer.

At this moment, the whole bird was bathed in the blazing sun, and it was so golden that it was almost blinding, and it looked extremely expensive and exquisite.

Ye Xi looked at it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the miracle of the creator.

"Canaries say they are golden, but their feathers are actually yellow, more accurately yellow finch. And this one in front of me can be called a real canary, if the people in the previous life saw it, they would definitely go crazy for it!"

Not only does it look blind, but its singing sound is also very pleasant, like the tinkling of spring water, which makes people happy, and I am afraid that only the voice of the merman can be compared.

And it just stood by the branch and sang as if no one was there, completely intoxicated by its own song.

"Whoa—whoa—"

A tactful, penetrating chirp pierced beneath the thorn bushes.

Dongmuying, who was lying on the vines to make up for sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, quickly took his longbow and arrows from the hole in the ground, and quickly jumped to the top of the thorn bush like a vigorous cheetah.

Chief Thorn rushed out of the hole with an excited expression, and jumped to summon all the nearby clansmen.

"Quick, take out all the thorn fruits you have in your own store at once, the bird is coming!"

Soon, the warriors of the Thorn Tribe gathered near the canary, either with thorn fruit in their hands or with bows and arrows, and their short bodies were covered by thorn vines, trying to avoid its sight.

The golden canary glanced at them quietly, and then continued to sing as if it hadn't noticed.

Gradually, the milk-gray thorn finch was also attracted to the canary, fluttering its wings and surrounding it, chirping loudly to echo its song.

The solo turned into a chorus.

After a while, Chief Thorn was the first to come out from behind the thorn vine, holding a large handful of red thorn fruits in his hand, squinting at the canary,

"Good bird, do you want to eat this fruit, come here, these are yours!"

At this moment, his aura was constricted to the extreme, completely like an ordinary person, not to mention the king sparrow, even an ordinary finch would not be defensive against him.

But the canary, as if not at all tempted by these thorn fruits, turned around proudly, and sang softly.

Ye Xi asked the fangs: "What are you chiefs doing here?"

Fang's eyes stared at the canary for a moment: "He wants this king sparrow to mate with the thorn finch of our tribe and give birth to stronger offspring!"

Ye Xi: "They are not the same species, can they have offspring?"

Fang: "You have to try, and you see, is this king finch very similar in size to our thorn finch? ”

Ye Xi compared the canary with the thorn finch and found that the body shape of the two was indeed somewhat similar, both were rounded.

However, it is also possible that this canary is a young bird, after all, Quack was quite similar to the size of the thorn finch when he was a child.

Ye Xi: "Does it come often?"

Fang: "No, this is the second time it has come to our tribe, but I have seen it three or four times by the river, this bird is very narcissistic, and always goes to the river to see its own shadow!"

Ye Xi: "......"

Seeing that the canary could not come, the chief of thorns bent down to put down the thorn fruit in his hand in order to show his sincerity, and the man took two steps back.

The milk-gray thorn finches stopped singing now, and their eyes were staring at the thorn fruit, and they were about to swallow their saliva, but the royal canary still disdained the thorn fruit, and did not even shake its eyes.

The thorn chief was helpless, waved his hand, and gathered a few thorn fruits from the hands of the clansmen, and put them all together.

The canary still didn't move.

The Thorn Chief continued to add.

When he added the fifteenth thorn fruit, and the rich aroma caused the surrounding thorn finches to riot, the canary finally stopped singing.

It deigned to fly down slowly, paced to the pile of thorn fruits, lowered its head and began to peck at the thorn fruits, as if it was eating not the precious thorn fruits, but the grass seeds that could be found everywhere.

The Thorn Chief led the warriors to slowly approach from all directions, Fang pinned the machete to his waist and outflanked him with his hands and feet.

The canary still pecked slowly.

The Thorn tribesmen are getting closer and closer.

The next moment, the Thorn Chief and the Fang pounced on it at the same time!

I saw the originally slow canary pecking three thorn fruits in a row like lightning! Then he grabbed the remaining eight thorn fruits with his claws and flew into the sky with a hula!

A series of movements were like flowing water, and the two who didn't react suddenly threw themselves into the air and almost fell off the thorn vine.

Ye Xi was dumbfounded.

What about the disdain of saying good?

This is even eaten and taken.

But it was not so easy for the canary to run away with something like this, and a dozen arrows pierced the air and flew towards the canary with a whistling roar.

The canary flicked its wings, and the metallic wings of the king's fierce bird instantly fanned away the arrows.

However, one of the bone arrows pierced through the canary's defenses and drove into the tail of its wing, injuring it slightly.

"Phew!"

It screamed in rage.

Dong Mu Ying pressed the constantly humming bowstring, calmly took out another bone arrow, and aimed it at the canary's wing.

Ye Xi glanced at the bow in her hand and praised: "Good bow!"

"Whoa——!"

The canary chirped and flew high into the air.

As a royal fierce bird, it didn't intend to take revenge at all when it was injured, and it grabbed eight thorn fruits and wanted to withdraw.

Chief Thorn jumped to his feet in a hurry: "Oh no, it's going to run!"

The thorn finch is not as fast as it, and if it runs, it will not be able to catch up.

At this time, Ye Xi suddenly quickly took out a small wooden bottle from the animal skin bag he was carrying, poured the liquid in it on the thorn fruit that Dong Muying gave him, and then picked up his arm and threw the fruit towards the canary in the sky.

The canary lived so big that it could tell whether the food was poisonous or not, and when he saw a wet thorn fruit being thrown in front of him, he swallowed it in one bite with the concept of not eating it for nothing.

The fruit is in the belly.

The canary flew another ten meters, and suddenly its body stiffened, and it fell straight from the sky.

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