Tu Xiao'an watched from outside, completely stunned. 'This Crow is way too much trouble. Doesn't it have any idea what kind of bird it is?'
'It's acting like it's a woodpecker, isn't it?'
Woodpeckers are the divine doctors of the forest. Whenever a tree is sick or has pests, they can sense it. They just peck, peck, peck all day long, helping the great trees heal.
The average woodpecker pecks twelve thousand times a day. It's a miracle they don't give themselves a concussion.
Woodpeckers help trees, get rid of pests, and fill their own bellies in the process. They're born with the professional skills for the job. Can't argue with that.
'But you're a pitch-black Crow. What are you doing trying to be a woodpecker and catch pests? Is that even your job?'
Tu Xiao'an was also amazed as he looked at the big tree that could talk and run around.
He'd seen plenty of awakened animals, but this was the first time he'd ever seen an awakened plant, let alone one that could speak.
