Start call: My pet actually comes from history

"Look, this girl's name is Xiaomei. She is the adopted daughter of the owner of a small hotel. Because she is living under someone else's roof, she has already contracted three meals a day for the hotel staff at such a young age. Today is another day to cook.

I saw Xiaomei standing in front of the stove, her eyes dull because she couldn't see the hope of tomorrow.

She lit a fire.

Click.

The flames rose on the gas stove and the range hood buzzed rapidly.

At this moment, the fire went out, and Xiaomei was caught off guard because she knew that fire was expensive, and wasting fire would make the hotel owner unhappy, and he would probably throw her out of the hotel to wander again. "

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"Adou, are you done yet? What are you talking about all this time?"

Bai Shuyu rubbed his ears and looked back speechlessly at Liu Chanmiao, who was leaning against the kitchen door and pretending to be serious.

"I was explaining, and I suddenly found it interesting to talk like this."

After exiting the deep state, Liu Chan meowed, paused temporarily, coughed twice to adjust his deep voice, and continued to meow: "Look, this little bird is called Xiaoshuai. It is less than three hours old and it has shown extraordinary performance. Human flying talent is like a butterfly dancing through the flowers. Look, it appears on the stove. What does it want to do? What does it want to do? Oh no, it actually puts its claws into the fire. , I really didn’t see it, it looks like there will be a delicious roasted bird leg tonight.”

Liu Chanmiao explained so fast that Bai Shuyu couldn't help but applaud him. Then his mind suddenly thought of something and he quickly turned his head and looked nervously at the little red bird's legs.

As far as the eye can see.

The fire on the stove went out again for some reason, and the little red bird, the protagonist of the roasted bird legs, was pecking at its own tail feathers.

strangeness.

Bai Shuyu touched his head and was a little confused, so he had to reach out and turn the knob of the gas stove again to light the fire. At the same time, Liu Chan's meow sounded again: "Pay attention, this..."

"Watch again and watch me blow your cat's head off with one punch."

Bai Shuyu didn't want to hear anymore, raised his pink fist, clenched it and shook it.

She can guarantee it.

If Adou dares to say another word, watch out, he will definitely blow its cat's head off.

"Watch...oh, look what that bird is doing."

Liu Chan was used to meowing, and his mouth was bald for a moment, and then he quickly changed the words he spat out, signaling Bai Shuyu to quickly see what the bird was doing.

What else can a bird do?

Bai Shuyu couldn't understand, but she still looked back at the moon. At first glance, she suspected that she had seen it wrong and rubbed her eyes. Then she realized that she had not seen it wrong. It was real. The bird was actually eating the fire on the gas stove. .

The flames gathered into a thin line and submerged into the open mouth of the little red bird, looking a bit like noodles.

"I'll call Fourth Brother, remember to watch the fire."

Bai Shuyu said something to Liu Chanmiao, and then ran out of the kitchen quickly, calling his fourth brother to come and take a look.

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"Look, this man's name is foster father. At this moment, he is pulled into the kitchen by Xiao Mei. He... Oh, foster father, why did you hit me?"

Liu Chanmiao was excited to speak, but after feeling the pain from his head, he subconsciously covered his head and complained.

"It's not Fourth Brother, it's me. I told you before. Watch out and I'll blow your cat's head off with one punch."

Bai Shuyu shook his fist and raised his chin high.

Su Buyu didn't care about this matter between a man and a cat. He was rubbing his eyebrows and staring at the little red bird's belly with concentration, and then felt a little strange. Is there something wrong with this guy's body structure? What kind of structure can take fire?

But this esoteric scientific question is only fleeting.

Su Buyu became more curious about the identity of this bird. Could it be a mythical beast from ancient legends?

Ancient birds and mythical beasts could use fire. The first thing that occupied Su Buyu's mind was the phoenix and phoenix. But looking at the ordinary little red bird in front of him, it was not as noble and with gorgeous feathers as the legendary phoenix and phoenix. On the surface, Su Buyu expelled it directly.

It seems that there is also Bifang who uses fire.

But judging from Su Buyu's memory and the records in the "Book of Mountains and Seas·Western Mountains", this is not the case.

The appearance of Bi Fang should be: There is a bird, its shape is like a crane, one leg, red and green with white beak, its name is Bi Fang, it sings by itself, if you see it, there is a fire in the town.

Like a crane, one leg, green feathers, white mouth.

None of the adjectives here fit.

Could it be Suzaku? Su Buyu blinked and felt that there was a slight possibility. At least it was more likely than Feng, Huang, and Bifang.

The fire on the gas stove came on and off. After swallowing up an unknown amount of flames, the little red bird finally opened its mouth and chirped with satisfaction, then fluttered its wings and flew around the kitchen before landing on Su Bu. Yutou lay down and closed his eyes.

"It seems the bird likes Mr.'s head very much."

Liu Beimiao looked at the little bird sleeping peacefully with its eyes closed on Su Buyu's head and smiled lightly.

"My head is not a bird's nest."

Su Buyu reached out and touched the bird lying on his head. A warm feeling spread from his palms to his brain. The feathers were as smooth as wax, but he didn't know where the fire he had just eaten had gone.

Slowly lift the bird off your head.

Su Buyu carried it to the lobby, found a small bamboo fruit basket and put it in. Then she looked at Liangyu who jumped up to observe curiously and said, "What do you think? Give it a name, Xia Li." How about a fire.”

"Sir, I wonder if you can recognize the warning from the lawyer's letter."

Liangyu Miao smiled and touched the little red bird lightly with her paws and then said: "Actually, it's good to call it Little Red. At least you can know it at a glance."

"It's better to just call him Suzaku."

After Su Buyu said that, he gently pointed the little red bird with his finger and made the little red bird move twice. Maybe this little guy turned out to be Suzaku, and the name was his expectation and wish for its bright future.

correct.

The game doesn't know what it's doing, and it doesn't rush to include this little guy. At least it lets me know what this little guy is.

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Dinner is not ready until the sun has completely set.

Li Zhiwang came.

As usual, everyone eats the first meal together. Of course, the three people here do not include the three from the old Zhao family. Kuang Yinwang, who is the talker of the old Zhao family, does not attribute those three to everyone.

Cups and shadows intersect.

Under the combined efforts of Kuangyin Wang and Zhang Liaowang, Li Zhiwang was so drunk that he passed away.

Seeing Li Zhiwang lying on the table.

Kuang Yinwang burped and said with a smile: "Wenyuan, Li Zhi's drinking capacity is far less than yours. He got drunk after only half a bottle of white wine."

"I can only say that there is a difference in drinking capacity. Come on, Kuangyin, have another drink."

Zhang Liaowang laughed, picked up the cup and filled a cup of white wine boldly. Then he looked at Su Buyu, who was motionless with his head lowered, and raised his paw to push him: "Sir, one cup for you and one for me, sir. You are drunk, then I will drink this cup for you."