En route, Green Bird didn't say anything; she was like a block of ice that had persisted for ten thousand years, cold-faced as she followed Qin Hao, as if someone owed her millions.
"Green Bird, I'm hungry, find a place to eat,"
Qin Hao touched his stomach and then spoke.
This infuriated Green Bird. She glanced around; this was a desolate star without even air, let alone any restaurants.
The two were following the starry path in the invitation, heading to Qiankun Academy and were now above a desolate star.
Clearly, this was just a transfer star, void of any life.
"Can't find one."
Green Bird replied coldly.
"I'm tired, I don't want to walk anymore, give me a shoulder rub."
Qin Hao said with a grin. He conjured up a stool, then sat down and directed Green Bird.
Green Bird took a deep breath, nearly lashing out, but ultimately forcefully repressed her anger, walked behind Qin Hao, and began to massage his shoulders,
