Chen Mo took a deep breath, and with trembling hands pressed the power button. The screen lit up, and Xiao Jinbao's eyes lit up instantly. He shook his big bird head and laughed, saying, "Wow, it really is a glowing brick."

Seeing the communicator light up, Little Jinbao became interested and poked the screen with its paw.

Startled, Chen Mo quickly reminded him, "Gently, gently, that's not how you use it."

Little Jinbao immediately became displeased, glaring at Chen Mo and saying, "You're telling Bird Master how to do things?"

With a swipe of its wing, Chen Mo's face was bruised and swollen, almost turning into a pig's head. Chen Mo was so aggrieved that he almost cried: "Master Bird, I was just teaching you how to use a mobile phone."

Little Jinbao retorted righteously, "Then why don't you teach properly? Your voice is so loud, it scared Birdie."

"Master Bird, what I'm trying to say is that this thing is very brittle. You can't poke it with your claws; you have to use your fingertips. No, you don't have fingertips."

Little Jinbao looked down at his claws and immediately became angry: "You're calling me a bird master without hands?"

It lashed out with its wing again, sending Chen Mo spinning halfway around and nearly plunging into the lake.

He covered his face, looking extremely aggrieved: "I'm innocent, Bird Master, I didn't look down on you!"

Little Jinbao snorted coldly: "So you just think Bird Master's claws are too rough."

Chen Mo almost burst into tears. How could this bird be so difficult to take care of? He couldn't be too gentle, and he couldn't be too harsh either.

Xiao Jinbao pushed the phone in front of him: "Keep teaching."

Chen Mo could only suppress his grievances and picked up his phone, saying, "Look, swipe like this first."

He swiped his finger across the screen, and the phone interface moved. Little Jinbao's eyes lit up even more: "It moved! There really is something inside this brick."

It moved even closer, its beak almost pecking at the screen.

Startled, Chen Mo quickly said, "Don't peck!"

Little Jinbao's eyes widened.

Chen Mo immediately changed his tune: "What I mean is, pecking isn't necessarily a bad thing, but it might not work properly after pecking."

Little Jinbao was finally satisfied: "Be more careful with your words in the future."

Chen Mo was speechless. He now understood that in front of this bird, he was always the one in the wrong.

Damn it, what kind of forbidden zone is this? These animals are all a bunch of lunatics.

A moment later, Chen Mo opened the local video file, which contained the secretly filmed video of Heilong Mountain that Asta Group had previously captured.

In the video, a golden figure flashes through the thick fog. Although blurry, the silhouette of Little Jinbao can still be vaguely seen.

Little Jinbao immediately became excited and quickly said, "Stop! Stop it right now!"

Chen Mo quickly paused the shot. Xiao Jinbao stared at the screen, becoming more and more satisfied: "Not bad, this angle is alright, but it didn't capture Bird Master's handsome profile."

Xuan Ku's lips twitched; he also thought this strange bird was too bizarre.

It's practically become sentient!

Chen Mo quickly flattered him, saying with a smile, "Indeed, Bird Master is incredibly powerful."

Little Jinbao nodded, very satisfied, and said, "You humans do have some good taste."

At that moment, Chen Mo accidentally switched to a screenshot of an underground forum.

The screenshot clearly shows a line of text.

The talking golden parrot in Heilong Mountain is suspected to be a highly intelligent mythical creature.

Little Jinbao was stunned. It stared at those words for a long time.

"A golden parrot?"

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat. Oh no! Little Jinbao turned to look at Chen Mo and asked, "What does this mean?"

Chen Mo's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat: "This was written by someone else."

Little Jinbao raised his voice: "Does Bird Grandpa look like a parrot?"

Chen Mo quickly shook his head: "No! Not at all!"

Little Jinbao was furious: "Then why did they write it like that?"

Chen Mo said, feeling wronged, "I didn't write this."

*Snap!* Little Golden Treasure lashed out with its wing again.

Chen Mo covered his other cheek, tears welling up in his eyes: "I really didn't write it."

I'm more wronged than Dou E! It was someone else's writing, what does it have to do with me?

Little Jinbao said confidently, "If it wasn't written by you, it was written by you humans."

Chen Mo's face darkened. Damn it, is there no justice in this world?

Little Jinbao paced back and forth in anger, his feathers ruffled: "Parrot, I'm a sparrow, don't you understand? I killed that stupid golden eagle a while ago. Where are all your eyes? I'm much better than a golden eagle."

The more it thought about it, the angrier it became, and it raised its wings again. Chen Mo was so frightened that he quickly covered his head and cried out, "Master Bird, I can help you change the data!"

Xiao Jinbao paused, then asked, "Change the data?"

Upon seeing the opera, Chen Mo quickly said, "I can make it clear that you are not a parrot, but the Sparrow God, the number one demon king of the Black Dragon Mountain sky."

Little Jinbao's eyes lit up: "The God of Mahjong, the number one demon king in the sky?"

Chen Mo smiled and nodded, "That's right, the number one demon king in the sky."

Little Jinbao immediately felt better: "That's more like it."

It shoved the communicator in front of Chen Mo: "Write."

Chen Mo was taken aback: "Now?"

Little Jinbao's eyes widened: "Otherwise what?"

Chen Mo quickly lowered his head to type. Just as his hand touched the screen, Xiao Jinbao leaned over again: "Wait, 'Make Bird Master look more handsome.'"

Chen Mo, enduring the pain in his face, nodded and said, "Understood."

Little Jinbao thought for a moment and added, "We also need to write that Bird Master is very majestic."

Chen Mo: "Okay."

Little Jinbao: "I also want to write that Bird Master isn't talkative, but wise."

Chen Mo paused, and Xiao Jinbao narrowed his eyes: "Why did you stop?"

Chen Mo immediately said, "I'm thinking about how to write it with more momentum."

Little Jinbao nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, you have a promising future as a pet."

After Xiao Jinbao finished speaking, he looked at Chen Mo and said, "Open your mouth."

Chen Mo thought Xiao Jinbao was going to punish him, and he was immediately terrified, crying and saying, "Bird Master, I know I was wrong, please don't."

Little Jinbao looked at him like he was an idiot and cursed, "You really are stupid. Just open your mouth when I tell you to, and stop talking nonsense."

Chen Mo's legs were trembling, and he could only open his mouth. The next moment, a scene that left Chu Zhou speechless happened.

Little Jinbao spat directly and ordered Chen Mo, "Swallow it."

Chen Mo shed tears of frustration. He never imagined that he would have to eat the saliva of this strange bird after entering the mountains. It was too humiliating.

Not far away, the Black Tiger King coldly watched this scene, too lazy to comment.

Shan Kui squatted down beside him, watching Chen Mo get slapped, grinning so hard his shoulders shook.

Little Jinbao immediately turned his head: "Hey, you big oaf, what are you laughing at?"

The mountain beast let out a low growl, its meaning clear: it felt that Little Jinbao was a disgrace.

Little Jinbao shook its wings in anger: "What do you know?"

"Bird Master is protecting the image of Heilong Mountain."

Shan Kui laughed even harder. This guy rarely spoke, but whenever Xiao Jinbao embarrassed himself, he would be the first to stand up and make a few sarcastic remarks.

Chen Mo was feeling frustrated when he tasted Xiao Jinbao's saliva, and his whole body trembled with a strange sense of comfort.

He exclaimed in surprise, "This...this is spiritual elixir?"

Spiritual liquid? Chu Zhou was almost amused, but he quickly realized that Little Golden Treasure was now a fourth-tier beast.

Its saliva can indeed be considered a spiritual liquid, so it's normal that this dog's human body has been enhanced.

"Thank you for the spiritual liquid, Bird Master. Could you give me more?" Chen Mo knelt down on the ground.

With a look of longing in his eyes, Xiao Jinbao originally just wanted to punish Chen Mo.

I never expected this guy to get addicted.

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