C437 Qiankun cloth bag

The little white bird moved closer and sniffed the side of the wine jar. Its eyes immediately lit up.

"Little guy, could it be that you also want to taste the taste of the wine?"

Seeing that, Cheng Feng could not help but smile.

Chirp chirp … Chirp chirp …

Evidently, the little white bird really wanted to taste what the wine was like to be able to make Cheng Feng feel so intoxicated.

However, Cheng Feng shook his head and laughed: "Wine is good stuff, but you are still too young to drink it, wait till you grow up first."

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, the little white bird looked disappointed, and started chirping away.

It was as if they were arguing with each other, trying to convince Cheng Feng.

But unfortunately, no matter how chattering the little white bird was, Cheng Feng ignored it.

In this way, the little white bird had no other choice.

With its small arms and legs, even though its bloodline was strong, it was impossible for it to snatch the wine jar from Cheng Feng.

However, the little white bird didn't give up and instead became more interested in the 'wine'.

And so …

The little white bird stared at Cheng Feng's jar of wine for a while, then its eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately after, he saw the little white bird open the small bag on his neck and stick its head in for a while.

When he stuck his head out, he was already holding a dozen or so [Level 5] Thunder God Stone in his mouth.

Chirp chirp … Chirp chirp …

The little white bird threw the Thunder God Stone in front of Cheng Feng, and then pointed at the jar of wine in Cheng Feng's hands, and then pointed at the Thunder God Stone.

The meaning was quite obvious.

He wanted to use these level five Thunder God Stone to exchange for the jar of wine in Cheng Feng's hands.

"You little guy …"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng could not help but be taken aback.

He never thought that the little white bird would actually be so greedy, wanting to use the Thunder God Stone to exchange for wine with him.

"Chirp, chirp …" "Chirp, chirp …" Seeing Cheng Feng not responding for a long time, the little white bird urged from the side.

"Alright, you greedy little thing. Let me make you some wine to try."

Looking at how greedy the little white bird was, Cheng Feng shook his head and laughed.

Then, Cheng Feng cupped his hands together and poured a few drops of wine into his palm, which he placed in front of the little white bird.

However, the little white bird had a look of disgust as it used its little wings to push away Cheng Feng's hand and then pointed at the jar of wine in Cheng Feng's hand.

Clearly, the little white bird thought that it was too little and wanted the entire jug of wine.

"You little rascal …" Do you think wine is so tasty? "

Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled, saying: "Don't be greedy, try it first, maybe after you've tasted it, you won't have that much love for wine."

Only after being persuaded by Cheng Feng did the little white bird reluctantly accept.

It stretched out its small mouth and sucked the few drops of wine on Cheng Feng's palm into its mouth.

Immediately, it stared at the few drops of wine that it had just sucked into its mouth and spat them out.

"Hahaha, what did I say?" Seeing that, Cheng Feng laughed out loud.

However, after the little white bird spat out the wine, it smacked its lips as if it tasted something.

After a while, she moved closer to Cheng Feng, using her little wings and pointed at the jar of wine in Cheng Feng's hands, wanting to taste it again.

"Hey, you still want to drink?"

Cheng Feng was speechless, but he could not refuse the little white bird's chirping.

Thus, Cheng Feng dripped a few more drops of wine in his hand and brought them to the little white bird's mouth.

This time, the little white bird drank the wine in one gulp. However, it did not vomit. However, its entire face was scrunched up, clearly enduring the spiciness of the wine.

After a few drops of wine entered its stomach, a wave of heat rose up, causing the white bird's feathers to stand on end. However, its eyes suddenly lit up.

"Damn, he's actually a little drunkard?" Cheng Feng was slightly surprised.

He did not expect a bird to be able to drink wine. Furthermore, it had a very enjoyable look on its face!

Chirp chirp … Chirp chirp …

After a while, when the power of the few drops of wine had dissipated, the little white bird actually pointed at the wine jar, and indicated for Cheng Feng to continue pouring wine.

"Again?" Cheng Feng was speechless.

The little white bird didn't bother to reply and pointed at the wine jar with her little wings. Her meaning was very obvious.

"Fine, I'll give you a few more drops." Cheng Feng shook his head, and once again dropped a few drops of wine on his palm.

This time, the little white bird had already gotten used to the acuteness of the wine, and drank the few drops of the wine in Cheng Feng's hands in one gulp.

"This little guy, is about to turn into a spirit. He's a lot smarter than Xiaohei."

Looking at the little white bird, Cheng Feng lamented.

Actually, this was very normal. The little white bird's bloodline was very powerful. According to the level of its life, it was even of a higher level than an ordinary human.

Thus, he was born not too long ago, but he was smarter than an average three or four year old child.

As Cheng Feng was feeling emotional, the little white bird chirped, reminding Cheng Feng to continue pouring the wine.

"Little guy, you've already drank more than ten drops, so that's all for today."

However, Cheng Feng didn't plan to give the little white bird any more to drink.

What if the little white bird turned into a little drunkard, wouldn't Cheng Feng's skin be skinned alive when the ancient Black Light of The Vicious Bird came to look for him?

Chirp chirp … Chirp chirp …

However, the little white bird, who had just tasted the taste of the wine and was still filled with interest, chirped loudly as it urged Cheng Feng to continue.

He threatened Cheng Feng. If he didn't continue to give it wine and drink, then these Thunder God Stone would not be given to him.

"Yawning? You even dare to threaten me! "

Cheng Feng could not help but shake his head and laugh. Then, a light flickered in his eyes as he said: "Of course, it's not impossible for you to continue drinking …"

Hearing this, the little white bird's eyes lit up.

"But first let me see your little sack."

Cheng Feng's goal was very clear, that it was the small cloth bag on the little white bird's neck.

Through Nalan Changsheng's introduction, Cheng Feng had a somewhat understanding of this small cloth bag. It seemed to be a Paleogene, so it was quite a famous treasure.

Heaven is the sky, Earth is the earth.

This small cloth bag, with the name of 'Universe', represents an extremely large space. It can hold the entire world!

And the Cosmic Bag was exactly as its name suggested.

In the Paleogene, there was once a supreme expert who used a Qiankun cloth bag to hold down a continent.

And recently, the Ancient Black Light of The Vicious Bird above him, had used the power of the Qiankun cloth bag to loot all the third wave of treasures from the Heaven Tomb Great Emperor's Tombs in one go.

The reason why Cheng Feng wanted to look at the Qiankun cloth bag was to see if he could find the remaining parts of the Wargod Armor from the cloth bag.

However, when the little white bird heard Cheng Feng mentioned the Cosmic Bag, she immediately became alert.

She protected herself with a small cloth bag as she stared at Cheng Feng in alert, as if she was defending him from thieves.

"Little guy, I'm not aiming for that small bag."

Seeing that, Cheng Feng's mouth twitched, and revealed a look of disappointment: The reason why I wanted to see your small cloth bag, is because I wanted to find something, and since you do not trust me, then alright, pretend I didn't say anything.

"To think that I was so worried about you just now. I treated you as a friend …"

Hearing these words, especially seeing Cheng Feng's dejected expression, the little white bird felt a little embarrassed.

Immediately after, the little white bird's vigilance decreased by quite a bit, and it chirped a few times towards Cheng Feng.

It was as if he was asking if what you said was true.