The next day.
After breakfast, Lu Chenzhou went to the gatekeeper's office.
He asked someone to buy him an ordinary barn swallow, planning to raise it in his own home. Whenever he had time, he'd communicate more with the swallow, seeking to comprehend its spiritual intent.
Of course, he wasn't holding out much hope; this kind of domestically raised pet swallow might have long since lost its wild nature and spiritual intent—he was just giving it a try.
Thinking back now, Brother Tiger from Fangshan Zoo had also lost much of his wildness, lacking in tiger's spiritual intent, but still, that encounter had triggered inspiration for him.
So, he nurtured a bit of hope.
Inside the cage, a golden-bellied swallow sat looking listless.
Lu Chenzhou opened the cage.
"Mr. Lu, don't open it, it might fly away."
The staff member reminded him.
