As Celestial Master Zuo was with a wagon team this time, the other wagons slowed down after him.
The scurry just now had made them rather breathlessness. When they finally got to breathe a sigh of relief, they quickly tidied themselves up so that they would not be fooled by their master who liked to be cleaned…
"Master, we caught another tracking bird!" Somebody reported to Di Fuyi who was sitting in the wagon.
"Follow the old rule, roast it." Di Fuyi drawled.
The young attendant standing outside, "…yes!"
He felt a tinge of heartache as he looked at the struggling bird.
The tracking bird was very rare and cost millions of gold ingots each. Furthermore, they were reared by the Tianwen clan with a method sworn to secrecy, hence, their pricing was even more inestimable. Nonetheless, Celestial Master Zuo had already ordered to roast three of them in less than half a day!
Though the bird tasted good, it was still a waste!
