Who is the father of this egg! ?

16 years ago, Ji Baba was still a naive young chicken.

At that time, he had just turned 16 years old, backed by the mad demon Ji Aotian and seven brothers and sisters who were fierce and capable of fighting, Ji Baba could be called the king of Jiming Mountain, and none of the cubs in Jiming Mountain dared to provoke him. The "starling" of the Ji family, not to mention provoking him, even if he didn't respectfully call "starling" when he met him, this arrogant and domineering dead chicken can immediately complain to his brothers and sisters at home, accusing him of so and so They bullied him again, without saying a word, the brothers and sisters drove the unlucky little monsters to the ground, beat them so that the cockscombs drooped, and said harshly that whoever dares to bully his eighth brother will be with them. make life difficult for!

Under the threat of Ji's brothers and sisters, the goblins cried and apologized to Ji Baba and even called out "Brother" before nothing happened.

In fact, it’s not surprising that Ji Baba’s family is so defensive. Before Ji Baba learned how to complain, he was once ridiculed by precocious little monsters of the same age because his name was too rich in meaning. Weird nicknames, such as dick chicken, dick chicken, chicken cow cow, are all related to the stuff below, this group of little bastards probably found a common interest, and they were so angry that they were only 6 at that time The year-old Ji Baba was isolated, and as soon as he saw the little Ji Baba coming over to play with him, the dead cubs rushed away, as if there was something on Ji Baba.

It doesn’t count if he ran away, and he called Ji Baba Ji Niuniu, Xiao Jiji from a distance. Ji Baba didn’t understand the meaning of these nicknames at first, so he foolishly agreed. When people called him Ji Niu Niu, Ji Baba Just send a sweet smile, very crisp answer: Hey!Thinking that he was being called to play in the past, he foolishly ran over with his short legs, only to be teased by those heartless bastards again.

The monsters in Jiming Mountain don’t need to go to school. The illiterates in Yishan make their cubs feel more comfortable. As long as your parents think you are still a cub, your task is to play comfortably. There is no homework, no teacher, and no months. Test, how to play how to play.

In this case, Ji Baba's aloneness is particularly conspicuous. Not only Ji Baba himself often cries secretly because of being isolated by his friends, but even the eldest brother of the Ji family has noticed. Repelled from the crowd, wriggling his fingers pitifully and watching them play enviously, there is not even a ghost around him.

Until one time, Ji Da saw a group of bastards surrounding his younger brother, scratching his nose in a circle, and shouting strangely: Mo~ Yo~, Mo~ Yo~, Ji Niu Niu Mo~ Yo ~.

Ji Danu turned evil from her heart to courage, and rushed forward to give the bastards a hard lesson.Kick them back to their original shape one by one, then tie them with a rope and hang them on a tree. The string of chickens, ducks and ducks on the rope are blown back and forth by the wind, and they are so scared that they can't give up.

After returning home, Ji’s family held a family meeting regarding Ji Xiaoxiao’s being bullied. At the meeting, Ji’s father, Ji’s mother, and Ji 1234567 made a deep review of the fact that their baby was being bullied but they didn’t know anything about it. Taught Ji Baba a skill that is necessary to travel around the rivers and lakes: complain!

No matter who is beating, scolding, bullying, don't love to fight, come back and tell your parents, brothers and sisters, the whole family will stand up for you!

Complaining is a unique skill handed down by the Ji family. It was passed on from Father Ji to Ji Baba, and then from Ji Baba to Ji Xiaoxiao, and it was brought into full play by Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ji Baba, who learned this trick, has since turned from a chicken and a cow to a "starling". He is domineering in Jiming Mountain, relying on his brothers and sisters at home to beat up the kids who bullied him one by one. , Occasionally forced these bastards to accompany him to drink at the player's house, what's more, he has to be the emperor every time, and all the other little bastards can only be eunuchs, and he even ranks each little bastard, what kind of grand duke Father-in-law, father-in-law, father-in-law, father-in-law, fourth father-in-law, and so on, the little bastards dared not speak out, and finally they came up with a way to follow the three no's policy when playing with Ji Baba, don't speak, resist, or take the initiative, which father-in-law will the Eight Emperors point to? The father-in-law only moved, otherwise he would stand with lowered eyebrows, so that Ji Baba would not feel the joy of looking down on the world at all.

As time passed, Ji Baba didn't want to play with them anymore, and Ji's starling officially upgraded from a pitiful little boy who was bullied and no one to play with, to a lone ranger who was too invincible and no one played with him - he could use force to threaten others to play with him, but he could not use force to play with him. Threatened by force, people willingly play with him.

Fortunately, Ji Baba's nature is pure and heartless, and he can chat happily with the ants at the door of his house, and he doesn't need other friends at all, so he grew up happily on Jiming Mountain until he was 16 years old. , It was his birthday that day, and Ji Baba came up with a good way to celebrate his birthday. He carried a small bag and went into the depths of Jiming Mountain to look for otherworldly masters to learn Kung Fu and took the risk!

From the name of Jiming Mountain, it can be seen that this is the place where the ancestors of poultry spirits lived. Many poultry spirits with profound spiritual power in the southwest mainland live in Jiming Mountain, and most of them are chicken essences. The famous poultry master "Huoyun" It is said that "evil chicken" also lives in a beautiful corner of Jiming Mountain.

At that time, the Internet was not yet developed, Master Huoyun Xieji was not as well-known as it is now, but a legendary figure. Ji Xiaoxiao was bullied when she was six or seven years old, and she always imagined that this master could teach He beat up the group of unscrupulous little monsters with one trick and another. Finally, on his 16th birthday, Ji Baba decided to realize his long-standing dream. He brought half a catty of millet and a bamboo tube of water, and hid it from Ji Da and the others. sneaked into the mountains.

The damn weather was so good that day, the white clouds were so white, the blue sky was so blue, the wind was blowing so softly, and the sun was shining so warmly on Ji Baba. Xiao Qu'er, so happy that the whole chubby chick lightened up.

When everything was just right, Ji Baba found a big black thing on the side of the road, and upon closer inspection, it was a big bird with a gap in its pitch-black neck.

The feathers of the big bird's whole body, including the claws and tarsus, are all pitch black. That kind of black seems to have infinite gravitational force, as if it will be sucked in when it gets close. Ji Baba, who originally wanted to run away, involuntarily approached this A big black bird lying on the ground.

Its body is very large, and it is curled up on the ground with its wings folded. It is impossible to tell what kind of bird it is.Its injuries were so severe that it was unknown how long it had been lying here. Its neck was still bleeding faintly, and a large area of ​​ground under its big black wings was stained red by the dark blood. Ji Baba approached cautiously. The big bird flapped its short wings and pushed its paws, which were almost as big as Ji Baba's whole chicken, and called softly, "Brother? Brother? Are you okay...?"

Big Bird's body moved slightly. He seemed to be struggling to get up, but he collapsed on the ground in vain. Only his chest covered with belly feathers was heaving up and down almost imperceptibly. Ji Baba raised his chicken paw , wanted to touch its neck to see whether it was dead or alive, but before it touched it, the big bird suddenly spoke.

"Leave far away."

Its voice is deep and hoarse, but it also has the unique clarity of a teenager. It sounds very pleasant, but what it says makes people angry. Ji Baba didn't expect it to be a spirit monster. Ji Baba turned around and wanted to run, he was too weak, such a big monster could eat him in one bite!

After running two steps, Ji Baba's pace slowed down, and he struggled to walk for a while, Ji Baba still turned his head and gave up on himself: "Who is my starling? I have a good heart..."

He walked back to Big Bird, pointed at Big Bird sternly and said, "You, you are so rude, I just want to see your injury."

Big Bird closed his eyes, and there was still no emotion in his tone, "Go away, or don't blame me for being rude."

Ji Baba tilted his head, looked at the badly injured big bird, who didn't even have the strength to stand up, and even said brazenly, "Don't blame him for being rude", Ji Baba pissed off a little, stepped on the little chicken paw, and walked 2 meters away. The speed of sprinting jumped onto the big bird's still intact paw, "I won't roll, you are rude to me~"

The big bird slightly opened its heavy eyelids, and vaguely saw a chubby yellow chicken on its huge paws, so round and so yellow, like a little golden ball bouncing around.

"chick……?"

Ji Baba didn't expect his claws to be so hard, harder than stones. The whole claw was covered with a layer of hard armor, showing a warm black luster, as delicate and sharp as a handicraft carved from obsidian.

When Ji Baba jumped up, he almost sprained his ankle. He panicked twice, and hurriedly hugged the tip of one of the claws, and the little chicken leg patted his round chest vigorously, "Scared, scared me to death, why are your claws so sharp?" Hard...and I'm not called Xiaoji, I'm Ji Ba, and people in the Jianghu are called starlings, what's your name." Ji Baba proudly introduced himself.

Big Bird didn't answer him. He was too tired. He was chased and killed by the rebels from Fenghuang Guiyu to the human world. He hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights. He didn't dare to sleep, because the rebels might follow the pure phoenix blood that dripped when he was injured and track him down here at any time. As the sole heir of Phoenix Guiyu, the eldest prince of Phoenix Palace, his life and death will be related to him. He cannot die for the entire Phoenix Guiyu's creatures and even the peace of the entire Southwestern Continent.

Feng Zhen secretly circulated the little spiritual power left in his meridians, and concentrated all of it on the tip of his claws, intending to kill this chick immediately if the person who came was unkind.

"Hey, talk! My name is Ji Ba, what's your name?" Ji Baba waited for a long time and Big Bird didn't speak again. He blinked his eyes, unloaded the small burden on his back, and hung it on one of Big Bird's arms. Then he flapped his little wings and quickly crossed the grass, and picked a few herbs from the small forest beside the road.

He changed back into a human form, took the herbs into the mountain stream to wash them clean, smashed out the grass juice with a stone, knelt down in front of the big bird's body, and applied the smashed herbs to the big bird's neck. "Hey, don't be afraid, Mynah is giving you herbs."

The usage of these kinds of herbs is what Ji Baba asked Ji Da temporarily when he decided to go on an adventure. There are five wind flowers, long wild grass, and rabbit mouth grass. When smashed, the grass juice will flow out, which can stop bleeding—— Ji Da, who is black-bellied It is said that these several herbs cannot be mixed together, otherwise it will cause great pain.

When a wet, soft and greasy thing was applied to the neck, Feng Zhen woke up from the pain almost immediately.

At the moment when I became conscious, the first thing that entered my mind was not the one who killed the person who dared to touch him, but was surprised at why I fell asleep. The brain that was so tense and dared not fall asleep even a moment ago, Even when there are strangers and strangers trying to get close to him, he relaxes his vigilance and falls into a deep sleep.

It's just that now Feng Zhen can't sleep anymore, because of him, it hurts a lot.

"Well……"

The mushy herbal medicine was applied to the wound bitten open by the leader of the rebel army, Golden Wing Dapeng. After the cold touch, there was a severe burning pain. Even if he pretended to be cold and forced like the eldest prince Fengzhen, the pain would stop. I couldn't help trembling, and there was a slight moan in my throat.

I don't know what the hell is smeared on the neck, it hurts more than the flesh being torn apart alive,

The strange thing is that Feng Zhen didn't turn all the spiritual power condensed at the tip of his claws into sharp blades to kill this daring chick. He closed his eyes and endured the pain. .

"Oh oh oh, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt...just apply the medicine..." Ji Baba patted Big Bird's solid back with his tender hands as if coaxing a child, and softly comforted him. sound.

As the tyrant of Jiming Mountain, Ji Baba has never been a nosy chicken. The reason why he is uncharacteristically today is not only that he can't do nothing but also because Ji Baba suddenly had a whimsical idea in his little head. .

From childhood to adulthood, he has almost no friends except his family. He has a little secret that is inconvenient to share with his family. He doesn’t know who to tell. It’s good that no one listened to him bragging when he was full of desire to talk. Ji Baba was actually a bit lonely. When he came out for an adventure this time, besides wanting to find Master Huoyun Xieji, he also wanted to go on an adventure like the story said. On the road, I met a few good friends who shared life and death, and we went through the rivers and lakes together, drinking and singing, how much life is...

Not to mention, Ji Baba met a very mighty and domineering bird with a quack air when he left the house for more than a dozen miles. He stretched out his helping claws to save this hapless black bird brother from danger. When he recovered, he would be regarded as a compatriot who had experienced life and death. At that time, he would take advantage of the opportunity to invite black bird brother to eat millet and drink mountain spring water. Isn't it easy to ask for friends, friends in the rivers and lakes?

Ji Baba put the medicine on Big Bird's neck with ulterior motives, and then carefully checked the other parts of Big Bird, and found that there was a long wound on the right shoulder feather he was pressing down, which almost ran through the entire right wing. The skin and flesh are open and the bones can be seen deep, which is more terrifying than the wound on the neck.

Ji Baba hastily searched for a few more of the same herb, and when he came back, he took the stone beside Feng Zhen and smashed the grass into a paste again. He didn't know what this big bird had gone through to get hurt so badly.

It must have been bitten like this because he didn't learn how to fight well, Ji Baba secretly complained in his heart.

Feng Zhen was very awake from the pain, but he didn't have any strength in his body. He only heard the little yellow chicken smashing the stone not far from his head, and then the little yellow chicken approached him again, and the tip of his nose heard the sound just now. The smell of herbs applied to the neck.

Thinking of the severe pain just now, Feng Zhen tensed his nerves, and his huge body became stiff

If you have the strength to speak, Feng Zhen's first sentence may be scolding ==

Ji Baba carefully picked up Big Bird's body, and applied the herbal paste wrapped in lotus leaves to its open wound bit by bit. Big Bird's claws kicked on his chest. It was midsummer, and Ji Baba wore it on A small vest, the sharp claws scratched Ji Baba's chest with several bloodstains, and after the medicine was finished, Ji Baba breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize the miserable condition on his chest, he lifted his small vest, Seeing that Bai Nennen's chest was neatly scratched with three bloody scratches, he put down his clothes and glared at Big Bird, "The guy who will revenge you!"

Ji Baba found a hidden cave nearby, and half-dragged and half-dragged the big bird into the cave. When moving, Ji Baba found that the tail feathers of the big bird were very long and not too big. The tip of the tail and the tips of the wings were not pure It was black, but with a slight blue light, Ji Baba didn't have time to pay attention to these, it was getting late, he took out the millet he brought and cooked it in a bamboo tube, and burned a tube of fragrant millet porridge.Ji Baba swallowed hard, resisting the urge to drink it up, wrapped the hot bamboo tube in lotus leaves, and fed it bit by bit to the unconscious big bird.

After finishing these things, Ji Baba, who was always inactive, was exhausted and his stomach was growling. He ran outside the cave, found some wild fruits and ate them. His teeth were so sore, but talk was better than nothing.

Ji Baba thought he had made a great sacrifice, and he was the savior of Big Bird after all. When he returned to the cave, he touched Big Bird's belly feathers that were dimmed due to excessive blood loss, poked his hard chest, and said in a low voice: "Get well soon, when you are well, we are sworn brothers in Jiming Mountain, myna will protect you..."

After chanting, Ji Baba returned to his original shape with a bang, kicked his legs, curled up under the big bird's thick wings and fell asleep.

As soon as the cheerful little snores sounded one after another, in the darkness, two faint blue lights flashed in the cave.

Those were Feng Zhen's eyes, and after confirming that the warm-hearted chicken he knew was asleep, he opened his eyes.

He turned his head and looked around in the narrow cave, using his slowly filling spiritual power to perceive the range of a hundred miles, but there was no smell of a golden-winged roc, and the heart that had been holding him was finally relieved.He took a deep breath, and smelled the faint scent of millet porridge, which the chick thought he was asleep and forced to feed him.

He lowered his head and took a hard look at the little chubby chicken nestled under his wings, sleeping defenselessly, with his feet up in the air, and suddenly a throbbing throbbed in his heart that he had never felt before.

This chick is really small, its body is still yellow and fluffy, its bright red and tender red comb is only the size of a grain of rice, and the top is very conspicuous on the yellow fluffy head, it is unceremoniously squeezed under its own wings, The little wings are paralyzed, and the two thin poor chicken legs are staring at the sky. Because he is too fat, he is like a rolling ball with two thin sticks stuck in his sleep. It is very funny, and also... very cute…

Looking at it, Feng Zhen's heart beat a little faster, he couldn't help moving his eyes away, not daring to look at this little yellow chicken that seemed to be magical and made him breathless for no reason.

The young Feng Zhen still doesn't know that the unattractive little yellow chicken in front of him will become the only weakness in his life for hundreds of millions of years.

The powerful and indifferent Supreme God, Feng Zhen, the ruler of Fenghuang Guiyu, met Ji Baba, his ordinary, cute, tenacious, innocent, philistine chick, when he was 980 years old. .