Unruly and loves freedom

It was the morning of the fifth day in San Francisco, but it wasn't time to check out at noon yet, so in terms of the room fee, it was still the fourth day. There was nothing wrong with this logic.

"Gah? Wait a moment! You idiot, stop! Birdmen will never be slaves!"

When Zhang Zian brought back a lot of things from the outdoor equipment store, the elves were quite curious about what these strange things were for. However, when he showed the special bags to the elves, Richard finally couldn't help but complain.

Richard struggled to break free from a small bag with an elastic band around its neck. It flapped its wings and flew to a high place, staring at Zhang Zian angrily.

"Come down, I want to see if it's suitable." He said.

"First, tell me, what are you going to do with this thing? I'll only decide if I'm going to do it after some consideration. " Richard said warily.