Love your pet egg

"Boom—rumbling—"

The explosion of Cloud Piercing and Cracking Stone almost alarmed half of the capital, and the West Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing was in full swing.

The city's largest Chaoyang Group has recently bid over a hundred hectares of land in Xishan to develop an amusement park, and today is the day for piling.

The development around the mountain will inevitably have to blow up part of the mountain. The loud noise just now was caused by the explosion of the mountain. After the billowing gunpowder/smoke passed, the media rushed up.

The development has been the subject of numerous controversies from the start of the tender.

On the one hand, such a large area marks that "Chaoyang Amusement Park" will soon become the largest amusement park in the world, which is bound to promote the employment and economic development of the entire city. On the other hand, Xishan, as one of the few primitive hills, has many People oppose such over-development based on the awareness of environmental protection.

At this moment, the Xishan construction site is full of people, the sound of guns is roaring, heavy cranes are stretching their giant steel arms, forklifts are shuttled back and forth to transport the excavated dust boulders, workers are waving tools under the scorching sun and sweating, Zhao Yiyan, the general manager of the project, wears Wearing a hard hat and surrounded by several foremen, he is being interviewed by reporters:

"Mr. Zhao, there are many doubts about the development of Xishan. I heard that the Celestial Masters Association once jointly opposed the development of Xishan. Professor Cheng Kejing from the School of History of Peking University even believed that there was a mysterious tribal culture in Xishan in ancient times. After all, there were people three years ago. I picked up a piece of ancient jade record whose composition has not been detected so far, do you have any explanation for this statement?"

Zhao Yiyan's fat face like a jade plate smiled slightly:

"We respect all religious cultures, but economic development follows the laws of the market, not religious ideology. All bidding procedures for 'Chaoyang Amusement Park' are open, fair and just. Our project is in response to the government's call to 'build the capital of Dongzhou' , and strive to build a Dongzhou No. [-] amusement park with the largest area, the most complete facilities, and the most perfect experience, and give the children of Huaguo an amusement paradise, which will be the common childhood of all Huaguo children in the future."

That reporter is not a vegetarian either:

"But there may be ancient civilizations in Xishan. If the construction of the amusement park destroys this civilization, it will be a loss for all mankind."

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of my country, at least six large-scale explorations have been carried out on Xishan Mountain. Countless historians and cultural relics experts have invested a lot of energy and effort here. It has been confirmed that Xishan Mountain has not lived in large-scale crowds since ancient times. Not to mention any tombs and funeral traces have not been found, just a so-called jade document whose authenticity is unknown, can't explain anything."

"but……"

Zhao Yiyan turned his face to another reporter and continued to answer other questions.

The person in charge here was fighting with the reporters, and a man in a yellow work uniform hurried over from far away, shouting as he ran:

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, come and take a look!"

"Why are you in such a panic!" A foreman surnamed Liu next to Mr. Zhao recognized his workers, and scolded, "Talk slowly if you have something to say!"

The worker took a deep breath, wiped off the sweat from his brow, and said hastily:

"To dig……"

"Dig what?"

"...Just now, a stone tablet was dug out by piling!"

"Don't panic, it's normal to dig out a stone tablet from the mountain. The Western Mountain has a long history, and it's not uncommon for the rocks to naturally form a tablet shape," Zhao Yiyan hurriedly spoke out to appease the reporters when their eyes lit up.

"No!" The worker said urgently, "That stele is very strange, you will know it after you go to see it!"

A group of people cheered and all moved to the newly dug tunnel.

Zhao Yiyan looked at the veins on the forehead of the stele in front of him, and the reporters next to him even pointed their cameras at the front and back sides of the black stele to take pictures without blind spots.

When Zhao Yiyan arrived, the workers had only dug half of it out, and after waiting for another half an hour, the complete body of the stele was revealed.

The stele is as high as a person, the whole body is pitch black, and the material is very special. At first glance, it is smooth and shiny enough to reflect the figure. It is obviously not a stone. , So many people and so many tools digging with shovels and prying indiscriminately, they didn't even touch a corner.

If it is necessary to define the material of the stele, jade should be more suitable.

Smooth as jade, as cold as jade, as transparent as jade.

But what kind of jade is so hard that it can't be broken with a hammer?

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

The weirdest thing is that there is also a huge pattern painted on the body of the stele, with blue-faced fangs, which looks like a ghost. It is very similar to the bull's head and horse face that often appear in TV dramas. There are three clear bright red characters engraved under the pattern, but no one can distinguish it. What is written on it.

A reporter took out his mobile phone, Zhao Yiyan winked at the person around him, and that person kindly stopped the reporter's attempt to expose it immediately.

"Mr. Zhao, the material of this stele, as well as the patterns and characters on it are very special. It is very likely to be an ancient cultural relic." It was the difficult reporter who spoke first, "Should you notify the higher authorities, Let cultural relics experts come to appraise..."

"Assessment is a matter of course," Zhao Yiyan ordered the foreman, "Old Liu, ask some people to transport this stele to Beijing University."

Old Liu responded, and called out the names of a few people to dig out the stele and transport it away. They were all burly men, wearing only sleeveless T-shirts because of the hot weather, and their dark and strong muscles gleamed under the scorching sun. Luminous, a proud expression of masculine strength.

They brandished their tools and shoveled away all the dust around the stele. Several big men each held a corner, and someone shouted at the head:

"One, two, three—up!"

The muscles on the arms of the big men swelled up, obviously exerting strength, but the monument did not move at all.

"One, two, three—up!"

The big men all blushed, but the stele still stood unshakable.

Lao Liu asked a few more people to go down, more than a dozen people jumped into the pit, and the [-]th class used all the tools. All the big men blushed and their necks were thick, but the stele was still as stable as a rock.

Some of the foremen were versed in the field, and he whispered a few words in Zhao Yiyan's ear. Zhao Yiyan's expression changed several times, and finally he had to ask all the reporters away in a good manner before nodding to the foreman.

All of a sudden, everyone on the field was busy. Some people went to buy incense tables and candles, and some people went to buy pig's head shochu. Everything was quickly set up.

The foreman first toasted three times, and then bowed three times to the stele holding the incense sticks. His posture was very respectful, and some people who didn't believe this couldn't help covering their mouths and sniggering.

Just when the foreman was about to insert the incense into the incense burner, there was no wind blowing in the mountains, and the three sticks of incense sticks and a pair of incense candles were all extinguished.

No matter whether the people present were sneering or doubtful, all of them had heavy faces.

The foreman resolutely knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times, and muttered something in his mouth. When he stood up again, his forehead was bruised and his hands were trembling.

He asked people to replace the joss sticks and incense sticks one after another and lit them again with shaking hands. This time, a wisp of green smoke rose up from the candle flame, and the ashes of the incense sticks did not break until they burned to the root.

Everyone was in awe and awe. The construction site in the mountain, which was originally in full swing, was silent like a deep pool for a while. Everyone even held their breath carefully, for fear of colliding with anything.

In this suffocating silence, the monument, which was as heavy as a thousand weights, was finally dug out.

Zhao Yiyan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again and again. If he hadn't seen this kind of thing with his own eyes, he would never have believed it would happen in the clear sky and broad daylight. Who would have thought that Zhao Yiyan's breath was only half relieved, and one wave just leveled off and another wave rose again. The worker suddenly yelled again, with even more frightened tremors in his voice:

"There's something under here...a coffin!"

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"Hao Tianshi, you are finally here, please come in, please come in!"

Accompanied by a middle-aged man's very respectful voice, Hao Laoliu stepped into this extremely magnificent villa.

The sofa in the living room was full of people, some were wearing gray and white Taoist robes and hairpins and stroked their beards, some were wearing cassocks with clasped hands, and some were wearing Chinese tunic suits with unfathomable faces. Yang Chao was standing next to his mother Luo Lan. Beside him, he seemed to be pleasing to the eye with low eyebrows, but in fact he had been silently sizing up everyone.

Yang Chao is sixteen this year, and he has just entered high school. Before that, he lived on campus. This weekend, his father went to school to pick him up, and told him that many celestial masters will come to the house today, so he should not be afraid.

Chaoyang Group developed an amusement park but unearthed strange steles and coffins. The news spread all over the city, and Yang Chao didn't know about it.

After the first coffin was unearthed, the person in charge ordered the coffin to be taken out, only to find that there was still a coffin under the coffin!

In the end, digging all the way down, a whole hundred of them were unearthed!

Thanks to the social software, the news that Xishan dug up a hundred coffins spread throughout the entire capital like a foot long. Reporters, webcasters, and people who watched the excitement came in waves. While the project leader strictly controlled the scene, While quickly reporting to the relevant state departments.

Soon, national staff came, including the police, the Geological Bureau, the Cultural Bureau, and even more special departments. They first detected the materials of the coffins and found that all the coffins were made of jade. The materials are exactly the same as those of the first excavated stele, and the staff cannot pry off the coffin lids in any way. These coffins are like a whole, and the coffin lids are firmly cast together with the coffin body.

Geologists believe that this is a special shape of ore formed by the ore veins hidden in Xishan in the long evolutionary history. Cultural relics scientists believe that these are the funeral customs of an unknown tribe in ancient times. The celestial master invited by the special department They insisted that the monument was the boundary monument between Yin and Yang, and that the monument was dug up, which meant that the gate of hell was wide open, and there would be no more peace in the world of heaven.

Of course, the last voice cannot be disseminated, but countless bizarre things have happened in the past few days, making the people more and more spontaneously speculate in this direction.

First, everyone who participated in the Xishan project, from the general manager down to the staff who drove to dig monuments and even came to the site to investigate, all contracted strange diseases. Their bodies were paralyzed and their legs were limp, and many of them didn't even have the energy to eat.

Although the higher authorities quarantined everyone for treatment on the grounds of infectious diseases, information channels are now available in all directions, not to mention that on the day when the coffin was dug out, many Internet celebrity anchors went there with cameras. After Xishan dug out the coffin, everyone at the scene was haunted by ghosts There are different opinions in the city now.

After that, there were more and more rumors in the city, such as the eerie and sharp laughter of the newborn child, the midnight taxi driver took the banknotes and went home and found that they were ghost coins, the drums and music in the hospital morgue at night, and Pedestrians were walking on the road, and suddenly their hats and glasses were taken off, and they were floating in the air...

A lot of false and true news was spread around intentionally or unintentionally. The source of the incident, the stock price of Chaoyang Group, was even more violent like a flash flood. Yang Chenxun has been on the cusp of the knife for decades, and it has never been as difficult as it is now. Public opinion is overwhelming, and even the management department above is constantly putting pressure on Chaoyang Group to deal with it as soon as possible.

Yang Chenxun invited Taoists from all over the country to gather together today in order to solve this strange incident.

And why Yang Chao had to be present, that was because after the Xishan land was marked, the amusement park was named after him——Chaoyang Amusement Park. In the name of the master.

Yang Chao followed his parents to receive the masters who came to the door early in the morning, and now he looks at "Master Hao Tian" who is walking in the door.

Looking at it, Yang Chao couldn't help being a little disappointed, this celestial master was not very personable, and secondly, he was not personable, and for an old man, he looked a little wretched/wretched.

A weather-beaten bark-like wrinkled face is dotted with mouse eyes, a few gray and white goatee, and a yellow priest's robe hangs loosely on his body, like a huge mouse in a suit.

The "big mouse" nodded and walked in slowly with his hands behind his back, a pair of small eyes shining brightly, just like the "Jianghu magic stick" in the TV series.

Yang Chao rolled his eyes unabashedly.

He was covering his mouth to cover himself from yawning, and his eyes turned casually, he couldn't help being stunned, at the same time he heard his father Yang Chenxun saying: "Little Celestial Master, please come in too."

The old one brought a small one behind, and Yang Chao's eyes suddenly lit up.

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The little boy held a compass in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right. He was wearing a red long-sleeved T-shirt, which made his fair face like a crown jade, and his big black eyes took up half of his face. pressing.

As soon as he walked into the room, it was as if a ray of sunlight had suddenly shot in, and a gust of warm wind had blown into the previously gloomy living room. Yang Chao felt that his aching bones, which had been feeling sore since he came back yesterday, were instantly comfortable.

Hao Laoliu sat on the sofa in the living room. The boy in red stood behind him, looking very well-behaved. He noticed that Yang Chao was looking at him, and the boy's dark eyes also stared at Yang Chao for a while, revealing There was a small dimple on his cheek, but he didn't speak.

"Teacher, are you hungry?"

As soon as Hao Laoliu sat down, he took a plate of dim sum on the table and passed it to the back, "Eat something first, and when everyone gathers, we will definitely have dinner first before we go to Xishan!"

The young man hugged the plate, first smelled it, the dim sum was durian crisps, he probably didn't like the smell, wrinkled his nose and pursed his mouth, put it back, and put the plate back to Hao Laoliu.

"Don't like it?" Hao Laoliu stuffed one into his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he smacked his lips, "It's very sweet and delicious, good boy, hurry up and try it!"

The young man took a durian cake suspiciously and put it in his mouth, he took two tentative bites, his eyes burst into a fierce look, and he took back the snack plate, eating one bite at a time, like a little hamster eating happily .

Hao Laoliu turned his head and salivated with a smile: "Give grandpa one too?"

The boy tilted his body and hugged the plate even tighter, as if he didn't hear it.

The corners of Yang Chao's eyes twitched as he watched. The old man sometimes called the boy "disciple" and called himself "Grandfather" at other times, and he didn't know what generations the two of them were. Others don't know the slightest bit of etiquette at home, although the food is indeed for the guests, but they hold the whole plate in their arms... What kind of tutoring is this?

Young Master Yang's eyes showed disdain and disgust, and the good feelings he had for the young man at the beginning because of his face control disappeared.

Probably because his eyes were too direct, the young man in red turned his face and looked at him again, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he actually smiled at him.

Yang Chao was taken aback for a moment, the young man smiled at him like this, as if he knew himself.

The newcomers, one old and one young, attracted the attention of other people in the living room. A Taoist priest who was nearly fifty years old frowned and asked Yang Chenxun:

"Lady Yang, who is this?"

Although Yang Chenxun is very rich, he is very respectful in front of these masters. He introduced:

"This is Hao Laoliu Hao Tianshi, who has been famous in the capital recently." He turned to Hao Laoliu and introduced other people to Hao Laoliu one by one. insignificant role.

Hao Laoliu stood up, and took the lead in reaching out his hand to the real Sanyuanguan Liu who asked the question:

"I have heard about the great names of the heavenly masters for a long time, and I am honored to meet you!"

Liu Zhenren reluctantly stretched out his hand to wipe Hao Laoliu's palm, and quickly retracted:

"Dare to ask what school Master Hao Tian studied under. He is poor and ignorant, but he has never met Master Hao Tian?"

The other monks and Taoists also frowned. Those invited by Yang Chenxun today are all the most powerful figures in the metaphysical society in this country. Only this unknown Hao Lao Liu has ugly appearance and vulgar behavior. Contribute a little bit of spiritual power.

It was simply labeled as a "charlatan"!

Liu Laoliu didn't care about everyone's questioning or contemptuous gazes, he bared his teeth and smiled:

"Xiaodao created the Qifeng Temple by himself, and he lives in the Qifeng Temple. This is my disciple Feng Shishi, who opened the door. Eleven, I have come to meet all the seniors of the Taoist sect."

Yang Chao watched the young man behind Hao Laoliu swallow the last piece of durian cake, walked over and shouted obediently:

"Hello seniors!"

"Self-created sect?"

The expressions of the masters froze, and just as they were about to continue asking questions, their eyes fell on the young man in red, but they all squinted at the same time.

Good looks!

These three words instantly appeared in the hearts of all the masters. This young man has a pair of lacquered eyes, which are as bright as a clear spring and as bright as a star. The moment he walked out, the aura was overflowing, and his whole body seemed to have a crimson golden light Wreathed.

But when the celestial masters captured it carefully, the aura disappeared without a trace, as if the clarity of the bright spring empowerment brought by the child was just an illusion.

He was just an overly beautiful young man with no foundation in cultivation. After the celestial masters exchanged eye contact with each other, they finally confirmed their final guess.

Practitioners pay attention to cause and effect, even if they want to accept an apprentice with outstanding roots, they must pay attention to fate. If this young man is indeed spiritual, then all the celestial masters will naturally re-evaluate Hao Laoliu's perception. Now it is found that the young man in red is not. What talent, the faces of a group of monks and Taoists are not so good-looking.

"I didn't expect Daoist Hao to be the master of the first generation of the sect. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful!" Sitting next to Master Liu is Master Wang. He is wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a Taoist hairpin on his head. Without a smile on his face, "I just don't know which master is enshrined by your sect? And which way of Taoism is good at?"

"Since it is the Qifeng Temple, the small temple is dedicated to the True Lord Phoenix of the Mausoleum of Mount Xiyao."

Hao Laoliu bowed his hands in the direction of the little apprentice, as if he was paying homage to his own little apprentice.

"True Phoenix Lord?" Liu Zhenren was surprised, "When did our Taoist sect have such a superior?"

"Amitabha," a monk over sixty years old with white eyebrows and white beard wondered, "I have only heard that there is a Phoenix Ming King in my Buddhism, but I don't know that there is a Phoenix Taoist Lord, Taoist Hao. Would you like to explain it in detail?"

Yang Chao didn't like Hao Laoliu, nor did he like other celestial masters, he slandered in his heart, a group of modern people, who are not literate, wouldn't it be good to speak a little bit of human language?Although he didn't quite understand what the celestial masters said, he still understood that a group of old men were bullying an old man.

Hao Laoliu kept silent to everyone's questions, and smiled with an unpredictable look.

His appearance made everyone more convinced that Hao Laoliu is a liar, and Liu Zhenren's brows were filled with anger, but fortunately, Yang Chenxun spoke at the right time:

"Everyone is here, please follow Yang, let's go to eat first."

A motorcade carrying more than a dozen masters drove to the most famous restaurant in Kyoto. Of course, Eleven and Hao Laoliu were in the same car.

"How about it, grandpa didn't lie to you, isn't the food here particularly delicious?" Hao Laoliu in the car smiled all over his face, coaxing the boy in red almost flatteringly under the driver's surprised gaze, " I didn't let you come here for nothing, did I?"

Eleven lay on the window and looked outside: "Delicious is delicious, but without my brother!"

"If we can help this Mr. Yang solve the problem, he must have a way to find your brother. This Mr. Yang is very capable!"

"You said that half a year ago," Eleven looked at the old man a little disconsolately, "but you haven't found it for me yet!"

Hao Laoliu couldn't help but argue: "You only have a hand-painted portrait, and you don't even have a name or age. It will be very difficult to find someone like this. Besides..."

Hao Laoliu lowered his voice, "You can't find such a skill yourself, let alone an ordinary human, can you? You, a little more patience, we can only find your brother step by step if we find the most capable mortal first."

Nodding at eleven o'clock, he looked out of the car again. Yang Chao's car just passed by him. The eyes of the two teenagers met in mid-air. Eleven smiled at Yang Chao again. Old Six said:

"I might really find my brother this time!"

Yang Chao and Song Yang looked alike, since an old friend had appeared, his elder brother probably wasn't far away.

Hao Laoliu laughed and rubbed his hands together:

"Then wait a while, if you go to Xishan, you have to lend the mirror to grandpa..."

"You can't activate the Lishan Kunlun Mirror, it only listens to me."

Eleven is located in the world in the Kunlun Mirror of Lishan Mountain. Each piece of light can activate the corresponding function. The function of the red glaze is to "view the world", as large as the map of the Three Realms here, as small as the roster of the Second House of Immortals and Underworld. , and even the names and surnames in the book of life and death are all recorded. Unfortunately, none of the gods here can recognize eleven, so they can only look for the Kunlun mirror soul in the mortal world.

But with this function, Eleven can help Hao Laoliu a lot. It can be as small as helping believers find missing persons, or even tell the time of life and death with iron mouths, and it can be as big as geomantic acupuncture and checking Fengshui.

In a very short period of time, Hao Laoliu was able to occupy a place in the capital city where many experts gathered, all because he picked up this phoenix egg.

"Just listen to you, just listen to you, and then you just need to use the sound transmission technique to tell grandpa!"

"Okay!"

When it comes to how Eleven and Hao Laoliu got together, the time goes back half a year.

The red glaze of the Kunlun Mirror in Lishan was completely lit, and he left Han Zheng's world on November [-]. When he woke up, he met Hao Laoliu's big eyes and small eyes.

At that time, Hao Laoliu was half-squatting in front of an egg, drooling, and a pair of dry hands were reaching for the egg, which was twice the size of an ordinary egg:

"...there is no such thing as a road to heaven, and you actually let me find an egg. Hehe, at least I have a boiled egg to eat tonight. It's so big, it's a goose egg, right?"

Only then did Eleven realize that he was in the shape of an egg at the moment. He had a terrible heart. It was the most unlucky time he traveled through time and space several times. The egg-shaped he couldn’t eat, and he couldn’t transform into a human being without supplies. This is a vicious circle. This person in front of him actually wants to eat him!

Little Fenghuang was confused for a moment, he forgot that his egg shell was extremely hard, not to mention that ordinary people wanted to knock him open, even if the thunder and lightning mother came to split him, it would be impossible to split him halfway, he panicked. Next, the first reaction is, get out!

One of the old man and the phoenix egg wanted to catch and the other wanted to escape, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Hao Laoliu's five fingers were barely hanging on the egg, and he saw the egg rolling out.

"Hey!" Hao Laoliu rolled up his sleeves, "I, Hao Laoliu, have been unlucky for most of my life. Today, even you, a mere little egg, dare to tease me. Let's see if I don't catch you. Crack the eggshells for you!"

There is no reason for this, Eleven rolled around in a daze, and at the same time resented in his heart: I am the majestic Phoenix True Monarch, I am not a mere idiot, you uneducated mortal, hate it!

At that time, the moon and stars were sparse, and the sky covered the endless wilderness. One person and one egg started chasing each other in the wilderness in the suburbs.

The man hadn't eaten for a day, and after a while, he was out of breath, and the stars were popping up in front of his eyes. The egg had just arrived, and it couldn't even transform into a human form. As a fan, he felt something was wrong at this moment:

"Hey! Why is this egg so weird!"

The old man's triangular eyes suddenly stood upright, and he didn't show panic until then, belatedly, "Could this be a monster?"

"You are the monster! Your whole family are monsters!" Eleven turned around on the spot and retorted angrily. As an almighty little gourd boy, how could he endure being framed as a monster!

Hao Laoliu howled miserably, scared the shit out of him, a talking egg, what is it if it's not a monster? !

Eleven quickly figured out that he couldn't let this man run away. He was already hungry to the limit, and if he completely lost his strength, he would be completely finished. After all, no one from Qinglong Temple would find him all the way back with torches.

At this moment, he must have the help of human beings to transform, so a small jade-white egg rolled behind Hao Laoliu, shouting as it rolled:

"Don't run, don't run!"

The voice was immature and clear like a child's, but Hao Laoliu felt that it was a ringtone calling for his death, and was frightened out of his wits.

"Monster ah ah ah—"

Dust and smoke billowed under Hao Laoliu's feet, as if stepping on a pair of hot wheels.

One person and one egg turned their directions and started chasing again.

However, he was doomed to run faster than to roll. In the end, Hao Laoliu exhausted all his strength and slid down the wall of an abandoned kiln like noodles. His body was so weak that he could no longer stand. He cried:

"Why are you following me all the time? I'm old and my bones are old and hard. It doesn't taste good!"

"I don't want to eat you!" Fenghuangdan bounced on the ground, bouncing up to the same height as Hao Laoliu, with a small mouth opening and closing on Dandan's body, speaking loudly, "Find me something to eat Come, I will repay you!"

Hao Laoliu wiped his tears:

"I haven't eaten all day! How can I help you? You don't even know how poor and unlucky I am..."

An old man cried with snot and tears and said that he hadn't eaten for a day and was so ugly, it was indeed very unlucky, Shi Shi felt pity:

"Grandpa, you help me restore my human form. I still have some food on me. I can help you too."

"Human form?" Hao Laoliu stopped crying and screamed, "You will return to human form?"

An egg that can turn into a human is definitely more terrifying than a talking egg!

"Yes! I can be a man! Don't be afraid, I am not a peacock and I don't eat people, and you are so ugly that even peacocks don't want to eat!"

Hao Laoliu looked confused: "What does this have to do with peacocks?"

"Peacocks love to eat people, don't you know that?"

Hao Laoliu was shocked: "I've never heard of such a shocking thing!"

"That's because you are uneducated." Eleven played a few more times, and he was really exhausted. He lay on the ground, and his voice was a little softer, "I'm really hungry. If you don't give me something to eat, I will I can't talk anymore..."

After talking like this for a few words, Hao Laoliu gradually calmed down. After all, he is a person who has read a few Taoist books. The original form of a monster generally determines the opponent's temperament. This little monster doesn't care what it is. Road, it is impossible to be too aggressive.

Hao Laoliu jumped a few steps away on one leg, picked up his lost shoe and knocked it on the ground, put it on, sat cross-legged, and looked at the egg lying on his back with a serious face:

"Tell me first, what are you?"

Eleven hesitated for a while, Hao Laoliu said: "If you don't tell me, don't think of me helping you!"

"Okay," Eleven could only tell the truth, "I'm a phoenix."

"Phoenix?" Hao Laoliu frowned first, then his voice soared into the sky, "Phoenix?!!!"