Chapter 24 Over-operating William

Hill gently patted Cohen's little head, soothing him for a while, hoping he could calm down and continue his meditation practice.

Cohen had always been a good child. He cheerfully bid farewell to Hill, lightly hopped a few times, and then spread his wings to fly into the sky. Along the way, he also took the opportunity to scare a few of the small birds living near the Magic Tower before contentedly returning to his own dwelling.

Cohen always felt that Hill liked him because he was a bird that could fly.

Therefore, he was always on guard against other small birds approaching Hill, especially the ones that looked pretty.

Hill breathed in the fresh air, looking out at the beautiful scenery of the valley, feeling relaxed and happy.

List quickly brought breakfast, and Hill turned to enter the house and sit down.

"List, I hope you've brought me only good news," Hill said as he looked at List, who hesitated to speak, and put down his knife and fork.