Breaking Camp and Setting Out

Chu Qingzhi, filled with doubts, took some small green worms from her bag. "Come on, come eat. You've worked hard these past days."

The three parrots fluttered over excitedly at the sight of the green worms; it had been a long time since they had tasted the green worms made by Qingzhi, and they missed them dearly.

Chu Qingzhi sat aside, watching the three parrots eat with a smile. She had not seen these little fellows for a long time and missed them too.

At that moment, a warmth spread up her arm as Chu Qingzhi lightly tapped the golden phoenix feather, and soon she heard Tang Jinghong's voice, "Qingzhi, Shuang'er has returned."

Chu Qingzhi responded, "I know, I am now in Shu City. Zhaoyong has been captured, and it came back to inform me."

Tang Jinghong asked, "You know about Jiang Zhaoyong?"

"Just found out," Chu Qingzhi said. "Jinghong, let Shuang'er rest for a couple more days before it flies again. It's too tiring to fly back and forth."