This meal, Bai Qingqing ate two more bowls of meat. If there were not a little food in her stomach, she would like to eat two more bowls. Smash it, smash its mouth, Bai Qingqing said: "today I found that the meat is so delicious! Too satisfied! "

"Don't you like rice?" Parker is lost. He has picked more than 20 grains from the rice bag. He plans to find someone else to change them. He really wants to grow rice for Qingqing, but doesn't she like it now?

Also, the snake beast has made so much for Qingqing. She must be fed up with it.

Bai Qingqing shook his head and said definitely, "of course not. I won't be tired of food." After eating for more than ten years, this eating habit can't be changed.

"That's good," Parke said happily, relieved

Bai Qingqing takes a look at Parker. It's strange that Parker doesn't hate female rice very much? How did you change your attitude?

"Don't you hate me eating?"

Parker thought of what Bai Qingqing said when he just brought him back. He immediately blushed at his stinginess and put a mouthful of food in his mouth. He said, "there's so much rice in the house, not so much waste."

"You can sell it if you don't want to." Bai Qingqing said indifferently, "isn't salt very expensive? We can change it for salt. "

Parker turned his head and gave Bai Qingqing a look. "No selling."

Bai Qingqing looks at Parker suspiciously. Parker turns around and says vaguely, "it's not that he can't support you. What can he sell?"

Bai Qingqing's heart was full of sweetness. She was reluctant to eat well. It was so uncomfortable.

She lowered her head and smiled, not breaking Parker's lies.

Outside, there was a light rain in the sand. In the treehouse beside the stone house, more than twenty short winged birds were restless because of the small rain. They were flying out desperately with their cane on their feet, very noisy.

Bai Qingqing went to the wall and looked at it. A gust of wind came and threw a bird's feather on her face

"Ouch!" Parker jumped out and roared at the birds. The short winged birds exploded with a roar and flew around. The scene became more chaotic for a while.

Parker stood in front of Bai Qingqing and pushed her back gently. "Hide, I'll catch all the birds."

"Well." Bai Qingqing went back to the house while wiping his face. He stood against the gate, his legs soft as noodles.

There was a bit of noise outside, and then it was quiet.

"All right?" Bai Qingqing held the wall and walked outside for two steps. Parker came face to face with a bird egg in his hand.

"Or only one bird lays eggs." Parker shook his head, and a few brightly colored feathers fell between his hair, swaying and falling with the drizzle.

"I'm so tired of cutting their wings."

Bai Qingqing said, "Hey, you are cruel."

But Parker's words gave Bai Qingqing a flash of inspiration. She looked up and her eyes were shining. "What did you do with the bird? Why didn't you hear anything? "

"I tied them up." Parker casually picked up Bai Qingqing with one hand and strode into the room.

Bai Qingqing flicked the spring legs and said excitedly, "you put the egg and take your bone blade with you. Let's clean up the short winged birds."

Parker looked down at Bai Qingqing and wondered in his eyes, "do you really want to cut off their wings?"

Bai Qingqing rolled his white eyes wordlessly.

Parker wrapped Bai Qingqing in a tattered old hide, put on a bone blade and a stone blade, and carried her into the birdhouse.