Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Ling Chuxi's mood inexplicably became excited.

With a clear and melodious chirping, a yellow light flashed, and a small figure finally broke out of the shell.

Tender yellow fur, sharp little mouth, slender pink claws ... Before Ling Chuxi could clearly see what this powerful spirit beast that had just come out of its shell looked like, the little fellow flapped its wings a few times and landed on the tip of Ling Chuxi's nose.

Ling Chuxi looked at the little fellow in a daze. The little fellow also opened his small round eyes that were like green beans and looked at Ling Chuxi curiously, big eyes staring at small eyes.

Little chick! Ling Chuxi was stunned for a long time and did not come back to her senses. If she did not remember wrongly, there was once when she was cultivating, she had seen a wild pheasant bringing a little chick out to bask in the sun. Those chirping little fellows looked exactly like it. If there was a difference, it would be that the other pheasants had yellow and black fur. This one was completely yellow, with a circle of black fur around its eyes, just like its eyebrows, making it more agile.

If she had not seen the familiar seven-colored light with her own eyes and if she had not been sucked dry of all her Yuan Qi just now, Ling Chuxi would have suspected that she had made a mistake when she had tricked Zhuo Feiying the last time and had given the real spirit beast egg to Zhuo Feiying while leaving the wild chicken egg for herself.

Ling Chuxi could confirm that this little yellow chick had indeed hatched from the spirit beast egg. However ... Just based on its appearance, the difference between it and the powerful spirit beast Ling Chuxi had expected was a little too big.

'It's fine if your egg looks like a pheasant's egg, but why does it look like a pheasant when it hatches? what kind of spirit beast did it leave behind?'

The little yellow chick stared at Ling Chuxi with its round eyes for a long time. The dark brown fluff around its eyes that looked like eyebrows suddenly twitched and it let out a delicate bird cry (Oh, it should be called a chicken cry). It then pounced on Ling Chuxi's face and pecked affectionately here and there with its tender little mouth.

Does this count as recognizing a master? Ling Chuxi wasn't too sure, but she could feel its closeness and reliance on her. She guessed that she was most likely being treated as an old hen by it. This thought appeared in her mind. Ling Chuxi quivered and hurriedly chased this thought out of her mind. What kind of weird metaphor was this?

The little yellow chick scanned Ling Chuxi's face, mouth, and nose affectionately. It seemed to have gotten a little cold. It let out a roar and then plopped into her hair, leaving only its small head outside. It tilted its head and looked curiously at the outside world.

It was indeed karma. In the past, he always liked to rub the chicken nest on other people's heads. Today, his hair had really become a chicken nest ...

Ling Chuxi really wanted to cry but had no tears.

After experiencing the huge contrast between the hatching of a spirit beast and the Grand appearance of a little yellow chick, Ling Chuxi's mood had also calmed down. If she had not guessed wrongly, this little yellow chick was a little similar to the adorkable cat. She would only be able to tell what it was after it transformed. However, the silly cat had been tyrannical in other sects for thousands of years and had eaten countless exotic flowers and plants to learn how to transform. Who knew how many precious treasures would be needed to wait for this little yellow chick to transform? he could only wait slowly.

The little fellow snuggled in Ling Chuxi's hair and finally felt a little warmer. It mischievously squirmed around, but Ling Chuxi could not be bothered with it and continued to try to condense her Yuan Qi.

The little yellow chick tossed and turned for a while. Seeing that Ling Chuxi was ignoring it, it became a little bored and pulled its silk out of the hole. It flapped its little wings that had not yet fully grown and chirped as it ran to the side.