Desolate Labyrinth (3)

"No, you don't even have teeth, how would you able to chew?" Chunhua could sense that it was hungry. Thousands of years incubated in the shell without eating anything, this bird's life is pretty tough.

Haoran took out one piece of Karmic Corn, shucking the husk and shelling the kernels on a bowl before crushing it into tiny pieces using a pestle. He made sure it was not too powdery but just the size of feeds sold in the market. "Try this first." He handed the bowl to her.

Chunhua took the bowl and showed the crushed kernels to Little Noodle. "Little Noodle, see if you like it."

Little Noodle hopped onto the rim of the bow. The little orange fellow tilted its head from side to side and looked at the red grains curiously before trying one. "Chirp Chirp."