Yuan Hou, You Think Too Much (4)

With that, Feng Da went into his tent, and the others returned to their tents.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a dazed man and a bald eagle sitting by the fire for warmth.

Ah! It's too cold for a featherless eagle, Black Egg thought to itself. However, it had coaxed the beauty out of her anger at the very least. It considered itself much luckier than its master, who still had a long way to go.

After letting its imagination run wild, Black Egg sat by the fire and stared at its master…

It wasn't until Yuan Hou's soul returned to his body and he felt a gaze on him that he reluctantly looked up. "Black Egg, why are you staring at me?"

"Master, there's a fire here. Aren't you cold?" the black egg reminded him. Alas! Master was a little foolish.

"Oh!" After being reminded by the black egg, Yuan Hou realized that it was indeed quite cold now.