บท 136: Chapter 135: Ao Ying

Caiyu landed in Zhang Chi's hands, and her miserable bird life began.

"I heard that mortals have a skill called eagle boiling..."

Zhang Chi started explaining the eagle boiling method in front of Caiyu, which left her dumbfounded, her feathers almost standing on end.

"Idiot, where do I look like an eagle?"

"The 'ying' in parrot is also 'ying'."

"I'm not a parrot either! How dare you compare the noble and elegant Lord Caiyu to that stupid bird that mimics speech!"

"If you're not a parrot, could you be a wild chicken?"

Zhang Chi's knowledge of biology wasn't great, so he couldn't recognize the bird's species.

It looked like a parrot but was much larger, with long tail feathers and vibrant colors.

Zhang Chi couldn't recognize it, so he just used the features he knew to describe it, like reading half of an unfamiliar Chinese character - it wouldn't be too far off.