"Ya?"
Fire Fang Dog tilted his head, utterly confused by his little brother's actions.
"Xun~"
Little Treasure Hunting Ghost called sweetly to Wind Carving.
Wind Carving didn't know Little Treasure Hunting Ghost, but it knew Qiao Sang.
As one of those responsible for maintaining order in Qitang Town, it was no stranger to this sort of behavior from Little Treasure Hunting Ghost.
People often tried to bribe it with food and drinks, but it had always righteously refused them.
But this little fellow was its master's younger sister's pet beast. By that logic, they were practically family.
Should it give him some face and accept it...
Wind Carving was a little conflicted.
It looked at the small bottle of milk in front of it.
Calling this a bribe seemed a little too shabby. It had been weaned at three years old...
This was probably just the other party's friendly gesture.
What bad intentions could a little one who still drank milk possibly have?
Wind Carving quickly talked itself into it.
"Wind swoosh."
It slightly spread its enormous wings, lowered its head, and used its beak to pop open the milk bottle cap while Little Treasure Hunting Ghost held it.
Then it clamped the bottle opening in its beak and drained the entire bottle of milk in one go.
After catching the empty bottle with its wing, Wind Carving smiled amicably at Little Treasure Hunting Ghost.
"Xun."
Seeing Wind Carving finish all the milk, Little Treasure Hunting Ghost cried out happily.
Then it pointed at Wind Carving's tail and began gesturing.
"Xun."
"Xun Xun."
"Xun."
A gust of wind blew past, and Wind Carving froze in place like a stone statue.
So that was what this little brat had been after!
It abruptly took a step back, shaking its head like