Looking up, it was a Messenger Pelican about half a person's height.
It flapped its wings, settled on the railing of the hallway, glanced at Lin Guang's door number, and then proudly lifted its little head.
"Hu Hu, right on time," Lin Guang praised.
Just like the couriers of the past life, every Messenger Pelican in Dongfeng Express Company was assigned a fixed area. The one named "Hu Hu" in front of him was responsible for Haiyue District and the neighboring Fuhai District. It was an old employee and had been working there since Lin Guang was little.
Lin Guang took the plastic bag Hu Hu was holding in its beak and tossed a cube from his hand over it.
If it were a stranger, Hu Hu might still uphold its professional ethics, but with an old customer like Lin Guang, it was different. It precisely raised its neck, caught the rolling snack in mid-air, devoured it with a joyful "quack," and happily flapped its wings away.
