As soon as Chen Yang surveyed the situation, he seemed to grasp something.
"You mean to say that bird droppings are the antidote?"
Cheep-cheep-cheep!
The Eagle Brother called out and nodded simultaneously, signaling that was correct.
"..."
Chen Yang was dumbstruck, using bird droppings as an antidote, applying it to the face; just thinking about it made him nauseous.
However, after giving it some thought, realizing those guys got into this predicament because they were looking for trouble with him, he felt quite pleased inside.
"Okay, I got it." Chen Yang said, patting Eagle Brother with a smile to show he understood.
Eagle Brother, seeing there was nothing else, opened his wings and flew off, seemingly to forage for food.
This was exactly what Chen Yang had hoped for.
He had been contemplating how troublesome it would be to gather the dried bird droppings from the nest.
But with Eagle Brother gone, it was going to be much easier.