About half an hour later, Little White on the wooden stump suddenly loosened the feathers under its tail and let out a squirt of liquid poop. After it was done, its tail wiggled left and right as if still unsatisfied, looking quite adorable.
Yue Feng: "Alright, break's over! Let's continue with the rest of the training!"
Yue Feng turned back to the wooden cabin, took the Lure hanging on the wall, and casually tied a large piece of meat to the middle of its back with a rope. Then he swaggered back to Little White.
This was the first time Little White had seen this crude Lure and had no reaction at all, mostly focusing its attention on Yue Feng's right hand, which was covered with a rabbit-fur sleeve.
There used to be meat in his hand, but this time it was a bit disappointing. Upon closer look, his hand was empty!
Yue Feng passed the Lure from his left hand to his right, shook it a bit, and then continued to blow the whistle.
