818 The actor who was raised by my milk

In the evening it began to rain.

The old gatehouse of Huajie Night Market was washed and scrubbed by the rain, and the vermilion paint was dazzling.

Near the night market, there are two middle schools that are not well-ranked in the city. Young lovers in school uniforms gather around the gatehouse to take selfies and post pictures.

Uncle Bai held a big umbrella to cover Yan Jiu from the rain, and when he walked to the gatehouse, he took the initiative to act as a tour guide.

"Master Jiu, look at this gatehouse. Do you know why so many young people go there to take pictures on rainy days? I just searched the posting forum of a nearby middle school. There is a post saying that couples who take photos in front of the gatehouse on rainy days will be blessed by Yuelao. The specific requirements are The man on the left and the woman on the right stand next to the two pillars of the gatehouse, and then the man on the left and the woman on the right hold the pillars with their hands, and then the girls take a selfie at a good angle. They have to take pictures of themselves and the male ticket on the opposite pillar. I have thought about it for a long time. Thinking about the relationship between the gate tower and Yuelao, it might be because the marriage line is red, so here is also red? Today’s young people are really far-fetched and lack scientific spirit.”

Yan Jiu stood in front of the door for a while, and felt that the students' desperate efforts to sculpt were very silly, but also cute.

Yan Jiu: "What about the same sex?"

"Same-sex people...then definitely can't be men left and women right, so they don't talk about science."

Yan Jiu didn't continue this topic anymore, looking at the map that Chi Ming had drawn on the back of his hand, he walked through the gate to search for it.

Uncle Bai was a little caught off guard when he was asked the question, and now he has some taste, "Master Jiu, you are very interested in the entertainment industry recently, I think it's your birthday next month, do you want to invite some celebrities over to have fun? I have a ranking of actresses with the best reputation in the circle, you can see if there is anyone pleasing to your eye, let me arrange it in advance?"

Yan Jiu glanced at Uncle Bai lightly, and Uncle Bai immediately understood, okay, I'm not interested, this is in line with the character of his family Master Jiu, since he was a child, he has never shown any special interest in the opposite sex, instead of looking at beautiful women, He might prefer to see the animals.

Uncle Bai had always thought that his Master Jiu's lack of interest was due to his young age, coupled with his poor health, and his enlightenment was relatively late, but he was a little uncertain these days.

Yan Jiu glanced at the back of her hand again, and turned right at the intersection.

"What about male celebrities? I also have some rankings here. Those with good reputation, good looks, and good figures..." Uncle Bai pulled down the list while talking, and suddenly saw Chi Ming in the list of good figures, commented Said that instead of embarrassing those bad dramas, he might as well change his career to become a model.

Uncle Bai: "I personally think word of mouth and character are more important."

Yan Jiu: "Body."

This is to ask Uncle Bai to read the ranking of the good figure. Uncle Bai was anxious while reading, what should I do? His family Jiu Ye is really not right, it is normal if he is interested in the same sex, but other children just look at their feelings when they are in love. Appearance, playing is sweet and romantic and fresh, how can it depend on the figure when you come here?

After reading a few artists who were professional models, Uncle Bai finally read Chi Ming. He observed carefully and saw that his master Jiu's stride was about ten centimeters shorter than the previous steps.

Well, it's not an illusion, that chiming is indeed poisonous.

The rainy day does not catch up with the weekend, there are not many people in the pet area, and the shops close early.

Among the several shops with shuttered doors, the pet bird specialty store looked particularly flashy.

Uncle Bai took a step ahead, pushed open the door, waited for Yan Jiu to enter, and then closed the umbrella to enter the door by himself.

There were two people in the store—the boss who seemed to be around forty and a teenager. One of them settled accounts behind the cash register, and the other squatted on the ground playing with unicorns.

When the boss heard the sound of the wind chime, he first said a professional welcome, and then saved the calculated progress, then raised his head and greeted the guests with a smile.

Then it was very obvious that the smile froze on the boss's face as if he had entered a freezer.

At this time, the young man also raised his head, said "ah" more exaggeratedly than the boss, pointed at Yan Jiu and said, "Daddy, he is—"

"Impolite!" The boss shouted, "Go play later!"

Of course, Uncle Bai saw that the reaction of the father and son was wrong, and thought that his Master Jiu was really popular, and he had to wear a mask to go out in the future, so he didn't know if his Master Jiu would like it.

"Boss." Uncle Bai stepped forward, "We want to buy a little bird."

"Oh, good, good." The boss turned his eyes unnaturally, "You two, look at it casually. I have a lot of breeds. I see that you have never raised birds before, right? I recommend weaned ones, which is better. Raise, just go back and eat food directly."

Yan Jiu has already started wandering around the store, starting from the door, looked around the incubator, and asked the boss: "That's all?"

"There are still more." The boss took them into the room, "There are also some adult birds with full feathers, good-looking and sensible, but not as good as the younger relatives. If you don't have any requirements for the species, I have one that I raise by myself. A good-natured Eastern scops owl—that's an owl, want to see it?"

"Don't watch." Yan Jiu was slightly disappointed, "There are too many hairs."

Uncle Bai was afraid that the boss might have some strange misunderstandings, so he explained: "Our Master Jiu has never raised a parrot before, but today, seeing that the one raised by others is very cute, I want to raise the same one. The breed is Xuanfeng. The kind without hair."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, the boss took out a small insulated box from the inside, opened it for Yan Jiu to see, "Look, it just hatched last week, it's a bit small, if you're inexperienced, I don't recommend you take such a small one."

Reading Yan Jiu's face, Uncle Bai saw that he still disliked the hairy parrot, so he asked the boss: "Is there a smaller one? We want the one that has no hair, that is..." He held back the adjective for a while , "The kind where the skin looks smooth."

Yan Jiu nodded.

"That's it..." The boss seemed to understand something, "That's right, I understand, you two wait a moment."

The boss went into the room alone, locked the door behind his back, "Meimei, come here."

"Daddy." The young man grabbed the unicorn and came out from behind a row of birdcages. He blinked a pair of bright black eyes and couldn't help looking outside. Although he couldn't see anything through the door, he still looked nervous. "His Royal Highness..."

"Shh-!"

"Then Mr. Yan..."

"Sir, Mr. Yan."

"Hey, Mr. Yan, Daddy, you should take me out of the mountain earlier, the world is so much fun now." He scratched his head, "Men all have short hair."

"Daddy has a job to entrust to you now. It may be a little difficult, but there is a saying in the world that you can't bear to let your child be caught by a wolf. Although it is not accurate, Daddy believes that the harder you work, the luckier you will be. After completing this job, you will definitely Great progress."

The young man scratched his head, "I don't quite understand, but Daddy is my daddy, and my son listens to you."

Boss: "Time is running out, I don't want to talk nonsense, just show me the truth."

"Didn't you say that you can't show your original form in the human world?"

"So, this job is a bit difficult, hurry up, don't dawdle."

The young man got into the corner shyly, and turned into a pure black swan after a while. Although the wings were not fledged, when he spread his wings, he already had the air of an adult swan.

The black swan let out a long cry, and the parrots in the cage were instantly silent.

The boss sighed, "Mei Mei, don't blame Daddy, it's for your own good too, now Daddy teaches you a trick of illusion, after you master it, you can make a hairless parrot come out."

Black Swan tilted his head, as if he didn't understand.

Boss: "It's the day of Qixi Festival, heck, His Highness Ninth Prince looks like him, you can also change like him."

The black swan took two steps back with short legs, "Daddy...can it stay the same?"

"No, hurry up! People, cough, His Highness the Ninth Prince is not afraid of being ugly, what more face do you need!"

Across the door, Yan Jiu casually teased the parrots in the incubator. The chicks who were usually highly territorial were as quiet as chickens, and they didn't dare to resist whatever Yan Jiu rubbed.

Uncle Bai: "Actually, I think these little parrots are pretty good. They are more cute than the one you picked up today. That little bald-haired parrot has a good temper."

"I like that it has a temper." And it was strange, although the parrot was hairless and ugly-looking, he felt that it had more temperament than those parrots with fancy feathers.

"I kept you waiting for a long time." The boss opened the door and came out, holding a box that can be called luxurious workmanship, "Are you satisfied with this one?"

Yan Jiu opened the box door and reached in. The little chick crawled into his palm, looking at him timidly with bright black eyes.

Boss: "It's completely bald, Xuanfeng, that's the only one in the store. I originally planned to raise it myself."

Uncle Bai: "Master Jiu, look, they are exactly the same, so why not choose it?"

Yan Jiu nodded, even if it was settled, after the boss finished packing, he suddenly said to himself: "I'm missing a wig."

boss:"???"

Yan Jiu nodded at the little parrot's head, thinking that it should be named, "Xiao Ming?"

Uncle Bai coughed hard, Xiao Ming? ? ?

The boss said: "I'm sorry, my guest, this one already has a name, it's called Meimei, the coal of coal."

Uncle Bai: "Does it know its own name at such a young age? Meimei?"

The little parrot chirped timidly.

……

Shen Danqing was very busy that night.

First, Chi Ming made a phone call to complain.

Then the old goose demon sent a letter crying.

In the end, even the one who didn't have long hair visited late at night.

One, two, three, all for Yan Jiu.

Little Bald is wearing socks and a wig, and is no longer as bald as he was at the beginning.

Shen Danqing brought it a can of cherry pudding, but it just looked at it and didn't eat it.

He looked preoccupied.

Shen Danqing didn't urge it, let it sit like a doll for two hours, and then reminded: "Feed every three hours, you still have four ten minutes, and you have twenty minutes left to take it back, don't say anything else." But there's no time."

He had already prepared a tablet computer, paper and pen on the table, and the little bald hair stood up slowly, picked up a short pencil and wrote on the paper: We met.

Shen Danqing responded, he had already heard what Chi Ming said.

The little bald hair wrote again: It's not the same.

It is rare for Shen Danqing to have the self-consciousness of being an elder, and said in a coaxing tone like a child: "They are all grown up, so they are naturally different."

The little bald hair fell into silence again, lowered his head, and even the two lanugo hairs seemed listless.

After a while, it looked up at Shen Danqing, looking like a student who couldn't answer a question in the college entrance examination, eager for an answer.

Shen Danqing sat down, brought himself closer to it, and touched his wings with his fingertips, "Who is your temper like?"

The little bald hair automatically ignored this unimportant question, and wrote: He doesn't like it, what should I do?

"He doesn't like you, and you don't like him either."

Little bald hair: I am not you.

Shen Danqing smiled helplessly, "Then wait until he likes it."

Little Bald Hair: What if you still don’t like it?

"Even if it doesn't work in this life, there is still the next life, why are you so anxious?"

The little bald hair thought for a moment, and wrote: Take care of Yan Jiu.

Shen Danqing was convinced by this temper, "You don't care about your own body but ask me to take care of it. Ninth Highness, are you still unreasonable?"

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Now that there are already some cuties, it’s almost time to guess_(:з」∠)_