Xia Muqing was speechless. Roasted chicken? That black eagle was really something.
However, she was still relieved to hear that it wasn't caught.
Just as she was wondering if she should go look for it, the black eagle returned.
The black eagle acted as if it was lost and looked at Xia Muqing innocently.
Xia Muqing smiled gently but she didn't expose the black eagle.
Seeing that there was still a piece of roasted chicken meat hanging from the black eagle's mouth, she asked softly, "Is the roasted chicken good?"
Entranced by Xia Muqing's gentle voice, the black eagle blurted out in a trance. "It's delicious, but not as good as the grilled fish that you made."
After saying that, the black eagle immediately covered its face with its wings.
Its guilty expression made Xia Muqing snort.
Hearing her snort, the black eagle almost curled into a ball.
No matter how much it tried to hide, it couldn't hide its huge body.
