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... lars.
As soon as the iron-beaked bird came out of the space, it flew to Su Bai's shoulder, rubbed his cheek affectionately, and made a chirping cry.
Looking at the fist-sized iron-beaked sparrow, Su Bai's frowning brows stretched out, and he said to himself, "Perhaps, it would be good to be an orchard keeper, at least not to starve to death, nor to fight fierce beasts."
"Yeah, it's good."
"But, why am I so unwilling!"
"why!"
As if feeling Su Bai's grief ...
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