A sparrow becomes a phoenix

Chapter 2 The third dish

(One)

So the baby became its name.

For the past month, the beautiful blond boy has been alone. Out of twelve hours a day, he sleeps ten hours, eats fish for one hour, and basks lazily in the sun with his sleeves folded and a bird’s egg in his arms.

The baby thinks that the boy's eyes are especially beautiful, blue, like a piece of beautiful jade, different from the flowing spring water.

It was raining continuously in the forest.

Probably because he was tired of eating fish, the young man lit a fire in the cave. At night, the young man made a small nest for the egg with tender grass, and he nestled gracefully on the dry straw, but he didn't sleep, he just squinted his eyes Look at the eggs.

The light of the fire shone on the eggshell, shining brightly.

Not quite like a sparrow's egg.

The young man thought in his heart, if he roasted the egg on the fire, it might improve the taste.

This day was rainy and sunny, a rare sunny day.

The young man sat comfortably at the entrance of the cave basking in the sun, holding the egg in both hands, studying and studying, and felt that the white thing seemed to have grown bigger again.So he bent the corners of his pretty mouth and shook the egg gently from side to side. The baby was dizzy in the egg and couldn't help moving.

The young man said with a smile, "Which bird is this so heartless that it threw its baby to the sparrow."

Hearing that his mother was being blamed, the baby was immediately unhappy. It spun around in the egg angrily, kicked the egg shell hard, and then made a loud sound. The blue-eyed boy felt the egg move in his hand, and heard The sound suddenly made the smile even stronger.

"If you don't like it, you should come out of the egg quickly."

The baby is comfortably rolled up in the eggshell, and if I say it, I will be eaten by you, so I won't go out.

It suddenly realized that it had encountered the difficulties at that time again, and if it did not hatch again, it would be abandoned by the cat again.

Seeing that the egg in his hand was not moving again, the boy couldn't help curling up his fingers and knocking on the eggshell, "I'm hiding from my enemy in the forest, I guess that person should come after him, maybe I'm leaving today, if you Before I come out of the egg, I can only eat eggs."

Bao Bao thought, cats have nine lives, but it is difficult to become a spirit. This young man has such a handsome appearance, and his magic power should not be bad. Even the enemy who has nine lives to avoid by cat demons seems to be even more powerful.

Wait, what did he just say, he wants to eat eggs?

The boy really got up and went into the cave, where he rekindled a fire.

The baby immediately curled up in the egg and shivered.

This is my last day in this world.

It's a pity that he hasn't been born yet, and he hasn't even lived in the true sense.

The young man set up a branch on the fire, hugged the egg, squinted his blue eyes, and rubbed Bai Yingying's egg against his cheek, "It's a pity that I offended someone, and I was forced to hide from him all these years alone. , it's not boring to have you by my side these few days."

After all, he threw the egg into the fire.

"Snapped!!"

The moment the egg entered the fire, the fire suddenly shot up extremely high, and a burst of fiery red heat rushed towards his face, and the boy couldn't help taking a step back.

"If there is an afterlife, you should have a good birth, and don't be abandoned in the sparrow's nest again."

While starting to bake the eggs, the boy reached out for the salt, grass and spices beside him.

Unexpectedly, the moment the flame licked the eggshell, the baby sighed comfortably in the eggshell.

It's so warm, let's make it hotter.

The boy leaned on his chin and sat by the fire, adding more firewood, watching the egg roll around in the fire.

Suddenly I couldn't bear it.

He didn't know what to think, so he used a branch to pull the blackened egg out of the fire.

"Hello." The boy touched the scalding egg, his fingertips shrank from the heat, "Are you still alive?"

The egg moved in dissatisfaction, the boy let out a breath, and was about to say something, but saw the egg rolled again by itself, rolling into the fire.

"?"

The boy pulled it out again with a branch.

The egg turned around in a circle angrily, and rolled into the fire again.

"??"

The boy was about to stretch out the branch to fiddle with it again, but at this moment there was a crackling sound, and the flames that had sprung up suddenly went out, and the black smoke was blown away by the wind from the hole. The boy raised his sleeve to cover it. Smoke and dust, stepped forward to push away the ashes with a branch, but saw that there was only a pile of broken eggshells left in the fire, half-buried in the remaining ash.

The young man was a little confused by this scene, he took another step forward, and slowly picked up the pile of broken eggshells.

Suddenly, something fluttered in the ashes, and the young man was startled. He squatted down and flicked the eggshells away one by one, only to see a crumpled bird suddenly appearing in front of him with its eyes narrowed.

Surprised, the boy fished it out of the ashes, and gently patted the dust off its little head.

The fluffy red hair of the little bird was all glued together, wet and wrinkled, it looked a little pitiful, its eyes couldn't be opened, it was the size of a palm, and a boy could hold it with one hand.

He brought the little bird to his eyes, feeling incredible, so he raised his snow-white sleeves, and gently wiped off the sticky body of the little bird, "Perhaps it is your destiny to put it to death and then to live again, if so... ..."

The young man sighed, and then said with a smile on his face, "Then eat after fattening up."

(two)

The young man held it up with both hands, and blew a wave of monster air on it, and the baby's fluff immediately became fluffy and dry, it was a faint golden red.

After a while, the baby's squinting eyes finally opened, and the tender little wings fluttered a few times, scratching the boy's palms itchy.

The boy suddenly had a very strange feeling. He always felt that this little guy seemed to be a bird that was not afraid of cats.

The baby's sharp beak stroked the boy's palm.

It was so itchy, the young man couldn't help squinting his eyes, his mood improved inexplicably, so he raised his steps, tapped his toes, and flew out of the cave in white clothes.

Skimming over the crisp stream, the young man landed gently, sat safely on a branch of a tree, held the baby in his arms, let him watch the stream under the tree, and breathed in the fresh smell of green grass.

"Are you hungry?"

The baby screamed crisply, tenderly, and the blue-eyed kitten felt better the more he listened.

"I'll find you something to eat... Well, no birds... Do you want fish?"

The boy broke off the branches, and then carried the baby into his arms. The baby's fur was soft and fluffy, and he could feel very warm even through the underwear.

The young man caught the fish in a good mood, roasted it until it was golden brown and crispy, and had a strong aroma. He tore a piece and fed it to the baby, who also ate it deliciously.

But in less than a moment, the baby felt a pain in the stomach, listlessly shrunk into a ball, and was so pitifully dying in the boy's hands.

The young man was also a little flustered. He comforted the baby at a loss, forgetting that he was still hiding from people for a moment, and hurriedly flew to the medical center in the nearby city.

Seeing a handsome young man in white go on a rampage in a hurry, the doctor in the medical center thought he had some kind of emergency, but unexpectedly saw the young man anxiously pulling out a crumpled bird from his arms, and immediately pulled his old face.

"When you go out, turn left on the street and turn right next to the tofu stall, old man Li, who specializes in treating horse mules."

The young man frantically looked for old man Li again, and when he saw him, old man Li waved his hands at him with a dark face, and said with displeasure.

"Turn left at the alley on East Santiao Street. There is a bird seller. Go there and ask."

The young man hurriedly searched for the place again, and the birds hanging in the cage saw him, and immediately chirped and screamed, and jumped around in the cage in fright.

The storekeeper was immediately given a headache by the noise of these birds, and said to the young man who was constantly wiping his saliva on the cage, "What's the matter, which one do you like?"

The boy sucked his saliva blankly, "I want to eat..."

"what?"

"Oh!" The boy hurriedly showed the baby to him, but the shopkeeper only glanced at it, "Just hatched? I can't see any species. What did you feed it?"

"Fish."

"Nonsense! Is that fish food for birds?"

"That……"

"I have millet here."

Back in the cave, the boy mixed fine powder for the baby, but the baby refused to take it, so he had to gently open the small tender beak and pour the medicine in, the baby had no strength to struggle, so he had to flap his wings in protest .

The fragile little life was saved now, and the blue-eyed kitten felt relieved and slept with it.

In the dream, he was back in the shop full of birds, and the shopkeeper was smiling and holding the cage and asking, which one do you want.

"This, that, and that, all of them...Ahahaha...too much, too much to eat..."

At the end of the moon, the boy sucked his saliva and muttered in his sleep, and the baby gave a feeble chirp in his arms.

Early in the morning of the second day, after feeding the baby millet and fruit juice, the boy who couldn't stand the hunger turned back into a big, fat orange cat to dig out the bird's nest. The bird must be a baby bird. The whole nest is the best. Stuff some spices into the soup, then cover the pot to make it stuffy, order some oil and water, pick wild mushrooms and cook slowly, the aroma is really mouth-watering.

The boy waited by the fire and moved his index finger, completely forgetting that the baby on the other side was trembling with fright.

The woods in late autumn were clear, the boy's footsteps rustled on the golden fallen leaves, and the weather gradually became colder and colder, the boy took the baby and moved to several caves.

The baby knows who he is hiding from. Sometimes when he passes by the city of people, he will stop and look there, seeing people coming and going at the gate of the city in the distance, colorful flower boats swimming by the river in the suburbs, and the city wall at night. There are officers and soldiers on patrol, there are people shuttling in the market, red lights are hung in the flower market, and fire trees and silver flowers are in the church, there is a lively scene everywhere.

It can feel the loneliness of the young man hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, so he can't help thinking, what kind of troublesome person will make him hide so hard.

After recovering from the illness, the young man began to count how many taels of flesh the baby had grown again every day, and served him with fresh fruit and millet every day. The baby was taken care of by him and turned into a fiery red bird. When winter came, its feathers gradually plumped up. , but because he was too fat, he had to rest on the boy's shoulders after flying a few times.

"It's already this big."

Holding the baby and seeing Chuxue, the young man was in a good mood. He put the baby in his palm and weighed it, feeling that he could hardly support it with both hands.

He pinched the fat on the baby's stomach, and felt that under the soft hair, the baby had become a ball.

I don't know what he thought of, but the baby saw the boy sucked his saliva.

This fat cat, I'm afraid he wants to make soup with himself again.

The young man sat on the edge of the cliff cave, and he could see the whole forest when he bent down.

The baby crouched in the palm of his hand and looked down. There were white awns everywhere in his eyes.

It thought that if it could fly away from here, it might be able to save the bird's life. Thinking of this, it couldn't help flapping its wings again. Unexpectedly, before it could fly, the boy had easily caught it with one hand.

The baby looked up, and saw those blue eyes looking at it, as if they were also covered with a layer of bright moonlight.

"It's lonely alone...you know..."

The boy lowered his head and buried his fair face into its plump and furry stomach.

"If you are willing to stay with me in the future, maybe I won't eat you."

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