Beast Taming: I Can Bestow Entries-Chapter 169: Please Call Me Lord Bing Feng

"Wuu~" (I’m hungry~)

"Wuu—" (Me too...)

"Ying!" (I’ll cook!)

Upon entering the Heart of the Sea, the three Spiritual Beasts quickly communicated.

Then Tuantuan began to show off its culinary skills.

Half an hour later, dinner was served one after another.

Candied pear juice, blueberry-flavored Snow Fatty, spicy diced chicken, double-cooked pork...

It was indeed a grand feast – drinks, pastries, main courses, fruits, everything was available.

This scene left Bing Ling’er somewhat speechless.

She began to somewhat believe that Chen Mo had come to the Snow Sea Forest for a vacation.

In fact, these foods were all originally prepared by Chen Mo for the Snow Sea Spirit.

Besides, he also prepared cassettes recording the most beautiful songs of spiritual beasts, a radio, gaming console, perfume, Spiritual Wine, toys...

To win the favor of the Snow Sea Spirit, the first step was to cater to its tastes.

It didn’t matter if he didn’t know what it liked; as long as he prepared enough things, there would always be something the Snow Sea Spirit enjoyed.

But now, with the Snow Sea Spirit nowhere to be seen, these items were naturally unnecessary to keep.

When they had almost finished eating, Chen Mo suddenly remembered the little blue bird outside the Heart of the Sea.

Thinking of the little blue bird kindly showing them the way, Chen Mo packed a little of each dish to take to it.

"Little Blue Bird, we made some food, would you like to have some?"

After stepping out, Chen Mo asked with a smile.

"Chirp!" (No need!)

The little blue bird didn’t even spare a glance at Chen Mo.

It would rather starve to death than eat a morsel of food from the man who called it ’little blue bird’.

Absolutely not!

"Then I’ll leave it here for you, remember to eat if you’re hungry."

Chen Mo said with a smile, put down the food, and then returned to the Heart of the Sea.

He was sure the little blue bird would definitely eat it.

Just one whiff of the aroma from "Tuantuan’s Brand" spicy diced chicken would be disrespectful to the Snow Feather Chicken if hesitated even for a second.

After Chen Mo left, the little blue bird continued its meditation, but soon, a rich and enticing fragrance drifted into its nostrils with the breeze.

"The smell seems quite nice."

The little blue bird opened its icy blue eyes.

minutes later, unable to withstand the aroma any longer, the little blue bird flapped its wings and approached the food.

It looked around to ensure no one was watching, then quickly ducked its head to sample a piece of chicken.

"Chirp!" (✪ω✪)

It was a taste the bird had never experienced before!

It glanced around stealthily a few more times, then rapidly tasted a sip of the candied pear juice.

So sweet!

An indescribable emotion spread through its heart.

It hadn’t expected the human’s cooking to be quite decent. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

At this moment, it resembled a cat that stole a taste, vigilantly watching its surroundings while quickly indulging in the delicious food.

Although its rationality told it that this was quite embarrassing, its body was very honest.

Hmm, truly delicious!

Fearing being seen, it ate quickly; in less than 5 minutes, the food brought by Chen Mo was all gone.

Chen Mo, who had been watching the whole process from within the Heart of the Sea, felt somewhat amused.

This little blue bird seemed quite amusing.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Mo saw that the little blue bird had not left. It just stood quietly on the jade snow pine’s branches in meditation, covered by a layer of snow on its head and feathers.

Touched by this scene, Chen Mo felt moved.

Although he and the little blue bird were but strangers, it had given them directions selflessly, proving itself to be a helpful and loyal good bird indeed.

"Wuu?"

Xiao Jiu inquired why not invite the little blue bird in.

"I’m afraid it would die of embarrassment."

Chen Mo replied.

Although he quite wanted to let the little bluebird come into the Heart of Cang Hai to take shelter from the wind and snow, once the little bluebird came in and found out it could see outside from within, it would probably die of embarrassment.

Thinking it over, Chen Mo stepped out of the Heart of Cang Hai.

Seemingly sensing Chen Mo’s presence, the little bluebird perched on a tree branch opened its eyes. It first elegantly shook its body, shaking off the snow that had accumulated on its head and body, then it looked down at the Spirit Master below with a lofty gaze.

"Little bluebird, how’s the taste of the food?"

Looking at the remains of food buried by the wind and snow on the ground, Chen Mo asked with a smile.

"Chirp~" (Your food was eaten by a passing snow leopard, I don’t know how it tasted.)

The little bluebird paused for a moment to explain, pretending to remain calm in its eyes.

"If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I might have actually believed you."

Chen Mo thought to himself, feeling amused.

What the little bluebird didn’t expect was — the Heart of Cang Hai was like a one-way mirror; the outside couldn’t be seen from the inside, but one could view everything outside from within.

Chen Mo and his three Spiritual Beasts had witnessed how it had demolished the food like a whirlwind, and Chen Mo even recorded a video with his cell phone.

"Oh, it’s a pity that you couldn’t taste Tuantuan’s cooking skills."

Chen Mo did not expose the little bluebird’s lie.

He could tell that this little bluebird had a somewhat proud and tsundere character; if he directly exposed it on the spot, the little bluebird would certainly puff up in anger.

"Chirp!" (Besides... don’t call me little bluebird anymore! My name is Bing Lan, you may also call me Lord Bing Feng.)

The little bluebird stated proudly.

Chen Mo couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

A chirping Lord Bing Feng, just the thought felt quite amusing.

To think that this little bluebird was quite chuunibyou.

To become a Phoenix, was that its dream?

"Chirp?" (What are you laughing at?)

The little bluebird suddenly became annoyed.

"Nothing much, just suddenly thought of something happy."

Chen Mo casually explained, then began to get to the point:

"Little... Lord Bing Feng, thank you for leading us out. We now know how to get back, so you can go back first if you have other matters."

Chen Mo didn’t plan to leave directly; he wanted to wander around the Snow Sea Forest for a few more days.

It wouldn’t be appropriate to still have the little bluebird follow along.

Especially now, with the cold and frosty weather, it seemed a bit too much to ask the little bluebird to wait alone outside.

"Chirp!"

Hearing Chen Mo’s words, the little bluebird chirped once and then flew away flapping its wings.

"See you if we are fated to meet again!"

Chen Mo waved goodbye.

The little bluebird gave no response and disappeared into the blizzard...

A night passed without incident, and Chen Mo still meditated all through the night.

In the morning, as he opened his eyes, he was startled to find on a jade snow pine tree outside the Heart of Cang Hai, a little bluebird proudly standing on the highest branch.

"Didn’t you leave?"

Chen Mo walked out of the Heart of Cang Hai and asked.

"Chirp!" (I left, but then I came back.)

"Are you worried we might get lost?"

Chen Mo asked with a smile.

Although he felt in his heart that the little bluebird came back surely for the crave of Tuantuan’s delicious food.

"Chirp!" (That’s right!)

The little bluebird nodded repeatedly, it was still contemplating how to explain its return without losing face, not anticipating that the human before it would readily offer it an excuse.

Hmm, this human was quite tactful.

It found Chen Mo slightly more agreeable.

"Then would you like to travel with us?"

Chen Mo asked further.

He found this little bluebird quite interesting, and with it around, at least they wouldn’t get lost.

The fake guide — Bing Ling’er.

The real guide — the little bluebird.