Little Phoenix was carrying a small package, which was full of things that he wanted to send to the coal ball to make an apology.He went around looking for many laps, walked past the place where they woke up the Dijun Forest Brigade to assemble, and passed the small snowy slope where he and the little coal ball ate persimmons. I looked around and looked around for many times, but I couldn't find his little briquettes anywhere.

Little Phoenix was a little frustrated.He consulted the old persimmon tree spirit: "Grandpa Persimmon, have you seen a dark black phoenix that looks exactly like me recently? It is the one that ate persimmons with me last time. Can't find him now."

The old persimmon dryad said vaguely: "Well, I haven't seen it before. I am old and have a bad memory, and I can't remember clearly."

Little Phoenix let out a muffled "Oh".It was extremely cold today, and the small animals used to stay in their nests and could not come out. There was nothing on the snow except for the smooth marks when a bird walked by him.Little Fenghuang squatted in the snow waiting left and right, thinking that he might not be able to wait for his little briquettes today.

He lifted his little paws that were about to freeze, hopped a few steps, stuck his belly on the branch of the old persimmon dryad, and nestled himself tightly: "Grandpa persimmon, can I take shelter from the wind with you?"

He plucked a tail feather, picked it up and put it under the tree, and said in a low voice, "I'll take a feather as a reward for you, okay?"

The old persimmon dryad was a little disgusted: "Go, go, who wants your feathers, you birds shit on my head all day long, I don't care."

Little Phoenix squatted round, shivering a few times from the sudden cold wind.He could hear that the old persimmon dryad's tone had softened a little, so he stretched out his little wings happily, and the whole bird stuck to the persimmon dryad's skin, which was considered stupid.

The persimmon dryad is a tree after all, he was stuck by a chubby bird, and he couldn't get rid of the bird, so he could only continue to shake his torso in distaste, and the little phoenix dropped a few Dry branches and leaves: "Okay, little guy, start your own fire, and be careful not to burn me."

Little Phoenix's eyes lit up, and he ran over in a few steps, using his paws to move the dead branches and leaves back and forth, and gathered them into a ball.Then he swept aside the nearby snow with his small wings, and as he swept, the little phoenix suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow sprinting through the nearby grass.

Little Fenghuang froze for a moment, then overjoyed: "Ball!"

He flapped his wings and was about to fly over there, and he didn't even have time to start the fire.But the black shadow in the grass didn't stop to wait for him, and the little phoenix shouted joyfully several times: "Ball! Little briquette! Wait for me—hey!"

His paws were frozen, his little wings were also frozen, and he couldn't fly very well. When he landed, he couldn't stand still, so he fell down with a clatter, and then rolled down the small snow slope.

Little Phoenix frantically tried to control his figure, but failed. He rolled faster and faster. He tried to stretch but couldn't, so he could only roll by himself, thinking about not hitting Go to a protruding stone edge or something, otherwise, after I die, the next day, the whole fairy world will be rumored to be "Shocked! The Mahayana Phoenix was unexpectedly nirvana because of such a trivial matter!" or "Cursed place! Fuli Palace What’s the secret behind the snow slope?” and other gossip.

Xiao Fenghuang thought dejectedly, there must be. Yuelao and Fenghuang Mingzun have recently officially co-organized a publication, on which they draw erotic pictures, and serialize various kinds of popular literature, among which he and Xing Yi are the protagonists. There are quite a few of them, represented by the novel "Sexy Snow Ball: The Love Between a Pretty Beauty and a Ruthless Emperor" and the picture book "Yuanyuan's Secret of Pampering", which are quite popular in the heavenly court. Yuelao and Fenghuang Mingzun therefore After earning a fortune, Yuelao started to save money for traveling, and Phoenix Mingzun bought a lot of expensive health-preserving medicinal materials.

Of course, what Little Phoenix didn't know was that Xing Yi was always the first to get the sample copies of these books, and Yue Lao and the others didn't care whether he read them or not. Every time a new book was published, they would definitely send a copy to Fuli Palace first.Some of them were used by Xingyi as table legs, and others were used to make drafts. In short, they are all useful. Da Xian'e said that they would use them to light fires, but Xingyi didn't allow them: "Keep it, and when it's out of print, we Fuli Yuanyuan and I are in charge of the binding, printing quantity, and illustrations, and they are selling a book for [-] or [-] spirit stones now, and we will sell a book of [-] spirit stones in the future."

Da Xian'e said: "You are better at doing business than Yuanyuan. But there is a problem. It was written by Yuelao and Mingzun. We will publish it directly according to the original version. Isn't it good?"

Xing Yi said: "I haven't settled the account of their ruining the image of me and Yuanyuan in the book, and then I will bid five nine-colored deer to buy out the copyright, and then go to the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to sue them, and I guarantee that I will be old in the future." You don’t even have a waistband, and Dafenghuang doesn’t even have to soak wolfberries. You don’t need to let Yuanyuan know about this.”

In the blink of an eye, the little phoenix rolled and rolled, only having time to mourn his reputation as an authentic phoenix in advance. Seeing that it was rolling and rolling, it was about to snap on the sharp and twisted stone in front of it like a grilled fish ball. The cone was on, but was firmly held down by a claw protruding from the side.

Xing Yi poked him with his paw, then retracted his paw, and looked at him silently.

Xiao Fenghuang opened his eyes, searched for the dark coal ball in front of him, and finally found his pair of small bean eyes.The eyes converged, and the recognition was successful, Little Phoenix immediately jumped up: "Little coal ball!"

But his little briquettes gave him no response.The pair of pitch-black bean eyes only glanced at him briefly, and then looked back, the whole black ball turned around, and walked slowly to the side.

Little Fenghuang suddenly became sad, he followed behind the little coal ball: "Little coal ball, are you ignoring me?"

Before he had time to warm up to the fire just now, his paws were still stiff, so he staggered behind Xing Yi and apologized desperately: "I'm sorry, little coal ball, I've been too busy these days, and I haven't had a chance to come to play with you, have you been waiting?" me for a long time?"

The little coal ball stopped and looked at him, but still didn't speak.

Little Fenghuang slapped his forehead, suddenly remembered something, picked up the small package he left under the old loquat tree, and then put it in front of the little coal ball with a plop, and said nervously: "I'm sorry, little coal ball, This is my apology to you, when I went to Wangchuan, I wanted to bring you the dried flowers of the other side to eat, but something happened and I didn't bring them, so I took it from my husband's gift and gave it to you."

The little coal ball looked down, and pulled the package aside with its small wings: "I don't want it."

Xiao Fenghuang looked at the pile of gifts distressedly, and felt even more sad.He looked at the little coal ball that seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the past few days, even the feathers became messy, and even the look in Douzi's eyes showed loneliness, and he blamed himself even more.

Little Phoenix walked over and rubbed the belly of the coal ball with his belly: "Little coal ball, please forgive me, it's all my fault. You don't need my apology, but you have to tell me what I should do so that you can calm down Woolen cloth?"

After staring at him for a while, Xing Yi said, "Since you don't want me anymore, why are you still looking for me?"

Little Phoenix was very sad: "I didn't want you. You are the only Phoenix I have ever seen who looks so much like me. You are still so young. I am very worried about you. You see, you have no home. I think at least in I can accompany you until you grow up, and don’t let you learn badly—don’t be as useless as me in the future, you know? I’m a poor phoenix, and I still have to rely on my husband for everything now. Don’t imitate me. Wait for me Now that I can make money by myself, would you like to come to my place and start a business with me?"

Xing Yi: "..."

Little Phoenix jumped over and combed his feathers with the bird's beak earnestly and sadly, while combing, he said: "Look at you, without me, we don't even take a bath, we Phoenix loves to be clean and beautiful, you This is not good." After combing, he asked the little coal ball: "What have you been eating these days?"

Xing Yi thought for a while, shook his hair, and shook off the few grass seeds he accidentally rubbed on when he came over to show Xiao Fenghuang.Xiao Fenghuang took one in his mouth and tasted it, grinning bitterly and twitching in distress: "No wonder, you've lost weight, Xiaoqi, you must not have eaten today, I'll take you to the fire first, and then eat something .”

Seeing that Xing Yi still didn't move, he put on a shy face, showed his patriarchal demeanor, and rubbed his chubby belly against him: "Don't be angry, follow Big Brother there, be good."

He half pushed and half pushed Xing Yi to the place where he was going to start the fire.The old persimmon tree spirit heard their conversation from a long way away, and before Little Phoenix could open his mouth to exchange feathers for his persimmons, he took the initiative to drop a few big and sweet crisp persimmons: "Eat, today!" Give it to you, no money."

"Really?" Little Phoenix hurriedly dug those persimmons over, and after a while, some raw sweet potatoes popped out from the old persimmon tree: "This is given to me by my old friend Sweet Potato Teng, and you can also give it to me." Just take it."

Little Phoenix lit a fire and pushed those sweet potatoes into the branches.Fire spewed out from one mouthful, igniting dead branches and blades of grass.Then he patiently said to the briquettes beside him: "You can eat it after a while."

Xing Yi looked at him, dazed by his clear eyes, wanted to pretend for a while, and then ignored him for a few more hours, but at this time he couldn't tell what it was like, and his voice was soft Coming down, he said, "Yes."

Seeing that he was willing to talk to her again, Xiao Fenghuang became happy.He added a fire, and the branch was infected by the frost and cold of the northern sky. After the fire roasted, it melted into water, and the green smoke rose straight, which was very choking.Little Phoenix desperately fanned the fire with his small wings, trying to drive the smoke to another direction, but his wings were too small and too soft, the smoke still spread out, aiming at his forehead.

Xing Yi was also choked up.He subconsciously took a step back, trying to pull Xiao Fenghuang over, but before he could step forward, he saw Xiao Fenghuang rushing over with his wings outstretched, pressing him down firmly—Xing Yi's forehead He was stepped into the snow by the little phoenix's paws. Immediately afterwards, he felt that the little phoenix stood on his body with both paws, and then spread his wings, covering his whole bird.

Little Fenghuang was so smoked that tears came to his eyes, and he still remembered to warn his little coal ball: "Don't get up, don't get smoked! It won't choke after burning for a while."

Xing Yi was oppressed by him arbitrarily, unable to move left and right, and could only resign himself to his fate and lay down in the snow.After the green smoke dissipated, Xiao Fenghuang jumped aside and let him go.

This snow-white little fat bird was a little gray from the smoke, but Douzi's eyes were still clear and bright: "It's all right now, little coal ball, I'll go and see if the sweet potato is cooked."

Xing Yi tilted his head to look at him, and after a while of silence, he asked, "Is this how you treat everyone?"

Little Fenghuang froze for a moment, and stopped in mid-air with his paws stretched out to pick up sweet potatoes, a little hesitant: "What should be considered good? Little coal ball, you are my little brother, and I will definitely protect you. Everyone is fine, I Also treat everyone well.” He thought for a while, and added a little shyly, “However, the best is my husband, and I treat him the best. Little coal ball, don’t be angry, your husband and your friends are the best. They are different and cannot be compared on the same level. I treat you all first."

Xing Yi continued to look at him: "Your husband, does he treat you well? I don't think he looks like a good person."

Little Phoenix happily replied: "You misunderstood, he is the best immortal in heaven and earth, although he often offends many people because he is in charge of everyone's fate, but my husband is very gentle, willing to help Yutu find memories, willing He adopts little birds and often gives everyone holidays. I am his little bird, so of course I have to be nice to everyone like him, Wei Jian has always been very gentle.”

Xing Yi never thought that this word would be placed on his head, he moved his mouth and said in a low voice: "Maybe he is not as good as you think."

After a while, he said again: "Maybe he is still very bad, on the surface he is kind and generous, but in the interior he doesn't want you to be nice to anyone else, and he doesn't want you to be nice to any other little bird."

Little Phoenix was a little angry, he put his wings on his hips, and told him earnestly: "He's fine, little coal ball, you'll know when you've seen him. Well, let's not talk about this topic, look, our sweet potatoes are ripe. "

Little Fenghuang went to check it out, and was scalded. Finally, he managed to pull out the roasted sweet potato with his paws, pecked a few mouthfuls, spit it out and put it in the snow to cool.When the temperature was about the same, he picked up some sweet potato puree and fed it to Xing Yi: "Little briquettes, come and eat."

Even though this is Xing Yi's first time as a bird, he also knows that birds have the habit of mouth-to-mouth feeding by nature, and they only do this to the closest people to express their love.He squatted on the spot with his mouth open, and Little Phoenix patiently fed him mouthfuls. After feeding, he himself started to eat the remaining half of sweet potato.

Xing Yi said: "Why are you feeding me?"

Little Phoenix looked at him: "Because you have not been hatched, I am Little Phoenix, and you are Little Phoenix, my younger generation."

Xing Yi said: "Then you don't want to feed other little phoenix like this in the future, okay?"

Little Phoenix was taken aback.Before he could react, the little briquette beside him had already started to move. He rushed to his side, pushed him against the tree with his belly, squeezed his waist, and arched him hard with the bird's neck.The coal ball chirped a few times, revealing a kind of unreasonable arrogance: "You agreed."

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