"What do you want?" The little girl looked at Li Tian warily and clutched the storage ring tightly in her hand.
"Nothing much, I've been practicing recently, so I'm looking for a good fist manual." Li Tian said with a smile.
"If you can get it for me, I promise to give you a few very fat red-crowned cranes." Li Tian said with a smile.
"What do you think? is this deal okay?"
"The cranes these days are like fat cats, and they're delicious when roasted. Don't you want to try them?"
"Look, not only did I give you a red-crowned crane, but I also didn't blame you for stealing the red-crowned crane. I've let you down, haven't I?" Li Tianwei tried to tempt him.
The little girl's expression changed a little. Finally, she took a deep breath and took out an ancient handwritten letter from her storage ring.
"Here, this is the only thing I have. Give me the crane!"