And Lansa over there adjusted his posture and began to pull the feathers of the big bird.
One, two, three...
While pulling it, put it aside.
Biansheng's movements are quite calm, even with such a giant appearance, it looks inexplicably elegant.
Chu Ci, who shrank the other side into a pile of hay and only showed a small head to look at him, was stunned for a while.
Seeing the big bird being pulled and trembling, he looked completely hopeless.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and her eyes fell on the pile of blue feathers next to her.
Lan Sa didn't pull it out ruthlessly. After seeing that it was almost done, he let go of this poor bird, which meant that he was going to be tortured to death by his ancestor.
When the claws that controlled him were released at first, the big bird was still a little uncomfortable.
He took a few steps forward tentatively, seeing that Lan Sa was too lazy to talk to him.
He quickly flapped his wings and flew out, and said that he would never pass by this area again.
Flying to the sky, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked down, just in time to see his own reflection in the stream.
Then there was a shrill scream from outside.
Having been plucked by Lansa for a third of its feathers, it looked particularly horrible at the moment, watching the big light blue bird fleeing from this bald and sad place at high speed.
Then Lansa came over pushing the pile of feathers.
It seems that this big body is really in the way, and it is not easy to take care of this little guy.
Lansa clicked his tongue lightly, and lazily rolled his eyelids.
Then a breeze passed by.
The pile of feathers that he pushed over were blown away and fell a lot.
Then the huge figure disappeared.
There was only one silver-haired man standing there who seemed to be a little taller and a little stronger than ordinary humans.
His sharp face was as sharp as a knife, and his one yellow and one blue eyes were full of laziness and carelessness.
Wearing a light-colored robe that looked a little gorgeous, with a half-smile on his lips, he lowered his head to collect the feathers, and buried Chu Ci in the haystack.
He stood up contentedly and observed his masterpiece.
Chu Ci finally emerged from the pile of feathers, looked at the handsome man in front of him, and gritted her teeth.
"Obviously it can be transformed into this more manipulable appearance, why didn't you change before?!"
Of course, not all ferocious beasts in this world can transform into human form, and most of them are only a little smarter than before when they grow up to that age.
There are not many orcs who can transform into human form and have a higher level of strength.
Generally, this kind of personnel will become the leadership center in the tribe.
But Lansa is different. The race Lansa belongs to has few descendants. If it is placed in a normal society, this is already an extremely endangered protected animal.
He doesn't even have a tribal group, and even those of the same race as him don't have the same hair color.
In the end, he came out to live alone, dominating the area and living quite comfortably.
Lan Sa didn't respond to Chu Ci's words at all. He tried his best to shake Chu Ci's short legs to get out, and he raised his hand very "intimately" to push Chu Ci back.
Seeing Chu Ci fall into the pile of soft feathers again, he laughed happily.