Get fat by order

After the court was over, Xing Yi went to the weapon room to shut up, and only came out when the moon was rising.He is used to being alone, and those who fought on the battlefield of the ancient gods do not need Xian'e to serve them. The people in his palace are only responsible for lighting lamps, delivering meals, and cleaning the garden for him. People are no more than the two star masters Qisha and Tanlang.

He used to be able to see things clearly with his eyes closed, but after seeing the moon rise, he still lit a lamp.The lights and the moonlight reflect each other at a distance, revealing the shadow of a person.

When Xing Yi walked into the bedroom, the first thing he saw was the big hole that Little Phoenix had drilled in the window paper during the day. It fit perfectly and looked like a ball.Even if you use a ruler to draw it, it may not be so round.

There was silence in the room, it seemed that the bird had indeed left.

Xing Yi secretly thought, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers have their own home, and they will not be in Fuli Palace after all.

After bathing and washing, he was about to take off his clothes and go to bed. When his head rested on the soft pillow, he realized that something was wrong—his pillow was filled with jade chips, and the outside was filled with dried lily flowers.At this moment, the left side of his pillow is slightly raised, a little swollen, and the small piece is slightly moist.

Xing Yi turned his head to look over, and saw a little fat bird under the pillow, and a pair of small black eyes.

Little Phoenix greeted him: "Chirp."

He was stunned for a moment, and then dragged the little phoenix out with two fingers—the little phoenix's hair was still wet with water marks, and the water beads all over his body were falling, sticking to his chubby bird body.The feathers are wet and not fluffy, but they look a little smaller than the ones they saw during the day.

Xing Yi asked: "Are you wiping yourself with my pillow?"

Don't birds shake their fur after bathing themselves?

Even the feathers of this little fat bird have been squashed, so it can be seen that it is indeed a stupid bird.

Xiao Fenghuang stared at him for a while, Xing Yi said: "Go back, little fat bird, I won't raise you."

Hearing this, Little Phoenix flapped his wings, squatted down in front of the hole in the window paper, stretched out his chest and drew in his stomach, trying to shrink himself up.The hole looked much bigger than his wet form now.

"Look, I've lost weight, not a chubby bird." Xiao Fenghuang said, his eyes full of confidence.He was afraid that Xing Yi would dislike him for his bad intentions, so he still pretended to be a low-level bird and insisted on not speaking human words.To Xing Yi's ears, this sound was just chirping, but he comprehended the meaning by accident.

Xing Yi looked at Xiao Fenghuang's wet and trying to shrink up, and was silent for a moment: "You are really fat, not because of your plump wings, even if you wet your feathers and squash yourself down, you are still fat."

Little Phoenix moved a bit, paws on the window sill, still staring at him intently.

At this moment, Xing Yi finally noticed the small package rolled down on the floor - made of silk, a tattered textile material commonly used in the world, but the stitching pattern on the top is still tight and solid, embroidered with a small winter jasmine flower.

Such a small package probably only contained the storage ring, Xing Yi raised his hand and turned it lightly, and the storage ring flew into the air.He checked the contents inside: a peach, a pile of sun-dried wheat grains, and - nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thick and wide spells that fell from the sky, all scattered with a crash, directly killing Xing Yi's whole body buried.

Little Fenghuang jumped in fright, rushed over to rescue him, and took the paper off Xingyi's body.Xing Yi managed to find the direction from the pile of papers, and reached out to catch him, but Little Phoenix nimbly shuttled around his body without letting him touch a single hair.

Xing Yi had no choice but to pick up a spell and look at it, frowning: "What is this? A low-level spell to change people?"

Little Phoenix stopped behind him.When Xing Yi turned around to catch him, he slipped to his shoulder again.

Xing Yi waved his hand, and turned these spells into nothingness in an instant: "These things are useless, it seems that you really haven't been able to cultivate human form."

Millions of spirits were wiped out in ashes, and before Little Phoenix could feel his heart ache, that slender hand stretched out again.He habitually wanted to crawl to the other side, but was firmly held by the other hand.

Xing Yi looked down at him and asked, "Then why did you come to see me?"

Little Phoenix's eyes sparkled, and he rubbed Xing Yi's hand.

"Like me?" Xing Yi asked.

Little Phoenix nodded quickly.

However, the next moment, he was put back on the couch.Xing Yi laughed softly, his voice was indifferent: "You are not the first, nor the last. Go, if you don't go, you will end up with the spell you brought."

Little Phoenix drooped his head, flapped his wings and jumped down, picking up his storage ring.

Xing Yi leaned on the head of the bed with folded arms, watching him pack the package.

Small animals are the least frightened, basically at this point, he can stop.

Little Phoenix slowly held the storage ring in his mouth, and then slowly jumped to the other side to find his blue embroidered wrapping cloth.The whole bird looked a little depressed, pitiful, and its snow-white fur hadn't been shaken dry yet.He tried to straighten the storage ring with his claws, and fiddled with the tip of his beak, but the result became more and more crooked.

Little Phoenix took a quick look at Xing Yi, then continued to fiddle with it slowly with his head down.Xing Yi watched it for a while, and just as he was about to get up, he saw Little Phoenix straightening up quickly.

Then there are the four corners of the package.

Little Phoenix picked up a piece of corner slowly, accidentally let it go, then lowered his head to pick it up again, half a stick of incense time passed, finally put it together neatly, and he started to tie the knot.

A small paw was scratching, and the tip of the beak was igniting everywhere, but there was no way to do it.After another half an incense stick of time passed, Xiao Fenghuang finally stopped and looked at Xing Yi innocently.

Xing Yi: "..."

He got up and went to bed, lowered his head to tie up the package for Little Phoenix, tidied it up, and hung it around Little Phoenix's neck.Xiao Fenghuang moved her neck, suddenly let out a "chirp", and fell straight back, writhing, Xiaodou's eyes were full of desolation.Xing Yi stretched out his fingers to touch him, and the little phoenix intensified, covered his smooth and fluffy bird neck with his wings and rolled, as if it was in great pain, and kicked his legs a few times along the way.

Xing Yi rubbed his temples: "Don't cover it, it's so round, can you find your own neck?"

Little Phoenix immediately stopped moving, as quiet as a quail.

Xing Yi didn't care about him anymore, he got on the couch by himself, closed his eyes and started to sleep.After observing for a while with the probe, Little Phoenix happily flew up, moved his neck carefully, and arched Xing Yi's shoulders and necks.

Xing Yi opened his eyes and looked at him, but didn't comment.

Little Phoenix touched his face with the tip of her wing flatteringly: "Chirp."

His call is different from other birds, it seems to be a little more sweet, with a sweet smell of milk, and the ending is cheerfully rising, which is really bad.

As if he thought it was funny, after Xing Yi and him looked at each other for a while, there was no change in his expression—but his lips were parted, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

He imitated him: "Chirp."