As the sun sets, the black crow is gossiping.

Black feather jays, which have a habit of living in groups, are often accustomed to gathering in a specific place to chat before going to bed after a long day of foraging.

Or it can also be said - information exchange.

Where is the garbage heap rich in food residues, which family lacks virtue will drug the leftovers, which black crow quarrels with its object again....

These will be the chats they will be in.

If there is a black crow that can bring enough news, then there is no doubt that it will be the most beautiful baby in the audience.

Therefore, the black feather crows who grew up in this environment almost all have a natural social - longing to become that beautiful boy one day.

But...

Recently, the trend of the black feather crow's conversation has changed, and the young black crow mixed with humans is always mentioned from time to time.

This ordinary post-crow actually quietly accepted a human as a little brother.

And just providing it with a little protection by force, in exchange for long-term regular food offerings, it is really unbelievable.

"Oh~ lowly human, if you are willing to swear to Satan to surrender to me, then I can guarantee that no one will dare to kick your ass hard again!"

A certain black crow with a fluent Mandarin language is practicing the lines he has just thought of recently.

Although I don't know why, after saying this to the human today, it was kicked in the ass instead.

But it believes that as long as it continues to practice hard, it will succeed one day.

Many of the other black feather jays who speak more or less Mandarin are practicing similar words.

However, none of them could accurately grasp the food code to please humans like Bai Lingque, but they galloped all the way to the beaten code.

It can be seen that flattery may also be regarded as a racial talent.

"Dumb—"

Suddenly, one of the black crows let out a long cry, causing the rest of the crows to stop what they were doing and turn their heads to look at the black shadow flying in the sky.

The center of the recent topic, here it comes!

"Dumb!"

The crow, which flew with a handmade bag on its back, slowly slowed down in the air, and landed smoothly on the branch where the two black-feathered crows who were most familiar with the group were standing.

Then he turned his head and opened the handmade packet on his back, revealing the enticing aroma of golden fries inside.

It has already eaten enough at Jiang Yifan's house, and these 'Jiang Ma's special fries' were specially brought over and distributed to other black feather crows.

'Share the blessings and share the difficulties' - this is one of the survival rules of the black crows.

After all, when you're away from home, who can guarantee that you don't have a case?

If you don't eat enough today, it will give you a little bit; Tomorrow when you are full, you share a little of it.

If any of the couples in the group have an accident, you can help take care of their cubs.

In the future, if you have something to do, those young who have grown up will also take the initiative to help because they have received favors.

This is the survival of the weak - if they are not strong enough, they have to learn to join the group to keep warm.

"Dumb."

One of the two black-feathered crows that the crow first took to meet Jiang Yifan stepped forward and gently touched its wings, and then opened its mouth to take out a piece of French fries from the bag behind it.

'Click~'

Raven opened her mouth and lifted the spice box hanging from her chest, revealing a bright red and sweet tomato sauce.

The black-feathered crow with the fries in his mouth, after dipping his head in some ketchup, flapped his wings and stepped aside, and began to taste this rare delicacy.

Then the other of the two black-feathered crows that the crows were most familiar with stepped forward, and it was only after touching its wings that it also touched its wings that it picked up a french fry, dipped it in the ketchup, and then flapped its wings and retreated to the side.

After sharing with the two closest brothers, the crow flapped its wings and flew up, giving some fries to the lonely and old birds of the group who had no ability to forage.

"Dumb~"

After doing this, the crow raised its head and chirped, signaling the other black-feathered crows who had not been able to fill their stomachs today to come and get some fries as well.

'fluttering-'

Suddenly, several thin black-feathered crows flapped their wings and flew to the branches, lined up neatly, touched their wings one by one as a sign of respect, picked up a french fry, dipped it in ketchup, and stepped aside.

While a single french fry isn't enough to fill their stomachs, it can at least satisfy their appetite without getting too hungry.

In addition, the fries that have been fried and cooked contain quite a lot of calories.

"Dumb..."

Although only one crow is taken, there are still too many black feather crows that can't eat enough, and many black feather crows who can't get the fries can't help but show their lost eyes.

Since I was a child, I have seen this kind of scene many times, but every time I see it, I still can't stop feeling sad in my heart.

Even if it was already carrying fries at its highest weight level, it would still not be able to meet the needs of a large population.

Knowing that it would be useless for him to continue staying, Crow chose to flap his wings and return to the Jiang family.

These days it lives in the lair of that human friend, and it is indeed much warmer than in the wild.

However, this kind of white food and white accommodation makes Crow a little embarrassed.

Previously, because of the presence of the white spirit magpie, it could be fed as a matter of course.

But now Bai Lingque has been scared and does not dare to come again, and continues to accept gifts from human friends, so that it always has a feeling of getting something for nothing.

So on the way back and forth to and from the gathering place of the black crow, it will always keep its eyes open to find something valuable to bring back as a gift.

"Dumb?"

Passing by an abandoned building, Raven spotted a glass bead that glittered in the twilight sunlight.

"Ho-ho-"

However, just as it was happily about to swoop down to pick it up, there was a terrifying hiss from the rooftop.

Then, a huge figure with thunder and lightning rose from the top of the building, staring at the crow unkindly.

[Flying Reggae Owl (xiāo), a B-class demon spirit with dual attributes of wind and thunder]

[Owl-like appearance, purple-cyan with two clusters of thick ear feathers.] Because of the dark color around the eye sockets, it looks a little scary with those miserable white pupils.

Although in appearance, the Flying Reggae Owl is not an idol among bird spirits, but in terms of combat, it is an outstanding and powerful faction.

With its huge size, excellent wingspan, long physical strength, amazing speed, and unique dual attributes, it can be regarded as the best among bird demons.

In addition, the Flying Reggae Owl clan also has a racial ability called 'Eye of the Night', and the more they are in a dark environment, the more comfortable they are for them.

This, combined with its flexible neck that can rotate almost 360 degrees, has earned it the nickname 'Flying Devil in the Night'. 】

[No pre-loading or evolutionary form]

"Dumb..."

Looking at this bird of prey with a wingspan of two meters, the huge disparity in size between the two sides made the crow tremble in fear, and quickly flapped its wings to brake sharply, turning around and fleeing.

The flying reggae owl did not pursue, but watched vigilantly as it left before flapping its wings and returning to the roof.

Shortly after the crow left, another flying reggae owl caught its prey flew from the sky and landed on the roof of the abandoned building.

In terms of size, it is slightly smaller than the previous flying reggae owl and should be male.

Among the owl spirits, females are generally larger than males.

This is because males hunt small, agile prey, while females hunt large, late-pure prey.

"Hoho~"

Faced with the arrival of this male flying reggae owl, the female who had been fierce to the crow before suddenly greeted the little bird and snuggled her head against her husband's chest and rubbed it coquettishly.

And as it got up, it could see that in the nest, which should have been built not long ago, two huge eggs lying quietly with residual warmth.

Due to the dangers in the wild, many demon spirits tend to go to a relatively safe city to give birth or hatch eggs...