Good Job (2)

The parrot's cry was as loud and straightforward as ever, making Chu Yi chuckle. Even the Emperor laughed after a moment of shock.

Ever since Chu Yi returned to the capital in October, the Emperor had mentioned to him that he could choose the six tribes and go wherever he wanted to train. However, Chu Yi had never agreed and had only decided now.

The Emperor was in a good mood and personally fed the multicolored parrot some multicolored millet.

The parrot fell silent when it had something to eat and started pecking at the millet.

Chu Yi looked at it engrossed in its food and thought to himself, 'Since she likes that cat, she should like parrots too…'

As he was thinking, he heard the Emperor's gentle voice. "Do you want a parrot, Chu Yi?"

Chu Yi stared at the parrot for a moment, then shook his head.

It was not suitable.

A parrot in a cage was not suitable for her.