C1274 Fire Phoenix
"Did I really hatch a chicken?"
Ding Changshun looked at the wrinkled little bird in front of him. It was struggling hard with its featherless wings, trying to stand up. It kept making chirping sounds.
However, Ding Changshun looked at it with a constipated face, because the bird was too ugly.
Ding Changshun's voice immediately attracted the attention of the red bird that had just hatched
