818 The actor who was raised by my milk

The bedside lamp kept flashing, probably due to a bad connection.

Chi Ming was lying on the bed, lying on his back for a while and then lying on his side. He felt that he would probably suffer from insomnia today. After all, he had a little insomnia the last time the little dandy hugged him in Yingshui Town. This time, he was kissed. Can't sleep all night.

But strangely, he quickly fell asleep.

May be at a loss for a long time, easy to fall asleep.

Chi Ming usually likes to sleep on his back, with his hands and feet spread out to occupy the entire bed, but today he fell asleep unexpectedly, and he didn't have much chance to prepare a posture.

He was lying on his side facing the desk lamp, his right hand was pressed under his body uncomfortably, and his left hand was still covering Fuqiu Xiaojiu.

Xiao Jiu twisted her body, got out from Chi Ming's claws, walked in front of him, and looked at him with eyebrows that didn't exist.

Chi Ming has a high nose, and his profile under the light is handsome and three-dimensional.

Xiao Jiu remained motionless like a plush doll, only her eyes patrolled Chi Ming's face, from eyebrows to lips, from nose bridge to lips, from chin to lips—no matter where it started, it would always stop on the lips.

After watching for a while, he suddenly took a step, crawled onto the pillow, opened his mouth and pecked Chi Ming's lower lip.

After pecking, his two non-existent eyebrows frowned even tighter, he walked up and down on the pillow with a pair of short legs, and walked up to Chi Ming after a while, kicking his paw on his face.

Cheeks, nose, mouth, mouth, mouth.

Chi Ming frowned, turned over and lay flat.

Standing beside the pillow, Xiao Jiu had to look up to see Chi Ming's side face clearly - the bedside lamp traced a thin golden border on the profile.

Xiao Jiu used his mouth to pull Chi Ming's hair again, pecking the untidy hairstyle into a chicken coop.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally seemed to be no longer irritable. He sat down on the spot with his cheeks resting on his little wings as if thinking, and then maintained the posture of resting his cheeks. He jumped from the pillow to the bed with his calves, and then jumped from the bed to the ground.

A dim light came from under the bed.

Maotuanjiu's phantom changed into Zhengtaijiu.

Just like the last time I went to see Chi Ming, the figure of seven or eight years old.

He walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed with one leg, supported his left hand to maintain his center of gravity, pinched Chi Ming's face with his right hand, and then poked Chi Ming's mouth with the tip of his index finger.

The movements became lighter and lighter, and Chi Ming's lips were tapped with his finger, like a chicken pecking at rice.

After a while, Xiao Jiu snorted slightly, climbed onto the bed with the other leg, leaned over slowly, and pecked Chi Ming's face with his mouth.

His gaze turned to Chi Ming's mouth again, he pursed his lower lip, and leaned closer, wanting to peck Chi Ming's mouth too, but before he touched it, he turned over and got off the bed as if he remembered something.

In the dim light, Zhengtai Jiu was as tall as a bamboo shoot, and soon he was eighteen or nineteen years old, almost the same as Yan Jiu, but not as thin as him, with more flesh in his cheeks, and a healthier complexion.

He leaned over in front of the bed, put his hands on the side of Chi Ming's face, finally pecked his lips, and then bit him lightly again as if it wasn't enough.

Chi Ming only frowned, but didn't wake up.

After completing this series of actions, Xiao Jiu snorted again, got out of bed, opened the window, turned back into a parrot and flew out.

He wanted to visit Yan Jiu, although he didn't know why he wanted to, but he just wanted to.

At ten o'clock, Yan Jiu was still awake, sitting on the swing frame in the backyard of the villa, holding a cup of black tea in his hand.

There is half a cup of tea left, which is already cold.

Parrot Jiu flew into the yard, landed on a tree, and looked at Yan Jiu through the leaves.

Uncle Bai, Bai Wuchang, was still by Yan Jiu's side, muttering that it's time to enter the house, it's cool.

Yan Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his brows were slightly frowned.

Uncle Bai babbled for a while, and finally found out what was wrong based on years of intuition. He put the back of his hand on Yan Jiu's forehead and tried it out, "I have a fever again! They said that the night wind is too cold, why didn't you listen? Get up, you If you don't go back, I'll call the security guards to arrest you!"

Yan Jiu didn't move.

He glanced across the yard, stopped on the small chimney in the flower bed, and asked calmly, "Uncle Bai, tell me, how long can I live?"

Uncle Bai was startled, and his voice immediately softened, "The doctor said that your health has been very stable recently. Don't worry, you will definitely get better and you will live a long life."

Yan Jiu showed a rare smile, "Really, that's good."

Uncle Bai's nose was a little sore, he opened his mouth, closed it again, and extended his hand to Yan Jiu, "Go back to the house?"

Yan Jiu: "Okay."

……

Looking at Yan Jiu's back, Xiao Jiu paused on the tree for a while, then turned and flew into the night.

Central District.

Shen Danqing always leaves a gap in the window for a bird to visit late at night.

Xiao Jiu stopped on the window sill, and then slipped into the room along the crack of the window.

"Shen Danqing—"

"In the."

Shen Danqing was drinking again.

Xiao Jiu: "I just went to see Yan Jiu, and he has a fever."

Shen Danqing: "Why did you go to see him?"

Xiao Jiu: "By the way."

Shen Danqing didn't expose it, and asked lightly: "Are you disillusioned again?"

Xiao Jiu: "It's only been a few minutes..."

Shen Danqing: "What's so important that it takes you a few minutes to transform? The old lady on the side of the road fell down and needs your help?"

Xiao Jiu: "..."

Shen Danqing: "Didn't I say that? You will have an influence on him. It's not unusual for you to have a phantom and him to have a fever."

It's hard to say why, although Shen Danqing smiled, but Xiao Jiu could feel that he was in a bad mood today.

Xiao Jiu decided not to bother him for too long, and asked directly: "Then how often should I apparate?"

Shen Danqing raised his eyebrows, "What? Old grandmas often fall down, do you need your phantom to help them?"

Xiao Jiu lowered her head, shaking her slender crown feather, "I just want to kiss him once in a while."

Shen Danqing was amused by this sentence, and seemed to be in a better mood, but the question he asked was not friendly at all, "His Royal Highness, when do you plan to go back?"

No need for Shen Danqing to say clearly, Xiao Jiu also knows where this is going back.

"No." He said stubbornly, "I won't ask him."

Shen Danqing took a sip of wine, his lips turned red, "Then... let's spend the rest of my life guarding Chi Ming first."

Xiao Jiu lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Shen Danqing went back to the previous topic, "Also, it's better not to be disillusioned."

……

When Chi Ming woke up the next day, he first felt a little pain in his lips, and secondly, he found that his son was not happy.

If you give it melon seeds, it will follow, but the gnaw is absent-minded. If you ask it to come, it will come, but it will fly absent-mindedly.

Hearing that small animals also have a rebellious period, he guessed that his son has grown up and has his own care.

He has a job today, and he is going to shoot a public service advertisement. The theme is rare animals. He heard that a bird expert will bring parrots there. It is also ready-made. When the time comes, take it to know some other parrots and communicate with the same kind, which may make it happier.

The studio is very lively, with parrots and some tortoises that are said to be cherished.

Chi Ming's appearance is in good condition, makeup is fast, and there is no pressure on the concave shape. He quickly finished work and took his son to the bird expert.

The expert brought a shelf more than one meter high, on which stood three very large parrots side by side.

Chi Ming heard a popular science from a photographer before. The sky blue back is the most common native species of blue diamond. The dark blue body is the largest and most cherished purple blue diamond. The orange green one is called Catalina. It's a hybrid king kong.

Chi Ming let the fur ball stand on his hand, and went over to say hello, "Hello, Professor Guo."

Professor Guo nodded to him with a smile, "Hello, you are just a well-raised Xuanfeng, with a healthy coat."

Chi Ming's original intention was to let his son communicate with other parrots, but when he got closer, he realized that the size difference was huge. His son was only a dozen centimeters including the tail, and the King Kong next to him was nearly a meter long when he flapped his wings.

He told Professor Guo: "My son hasn't had much contact with other parrots. I think since I have the opportunity, I will bring it to say hello."

Professor Guo waved his hand, "These are adult King Kongs with a very violent temper. Although they are trained to be very safe for humans, they may not be safe for other birds, especially your phoenix, which is young and doesn't know the rules. Bullying." He said, looking at the King Kongs he brought, intending to tell Chi Ming, look at these King Kongs, which one is not as arrogant as a king?

However, it was discovered that these three parrots, whose combined value exceeds 20 yuan, were not as arrogant as usual. They all moved their necks and bowed their heads in unison, and the hair around their necks was slightly blown up. Counseling is very low-key.

Occasionally, he glanced at the yellow fur ball in Chi Ming's hand.

"Huh... Strange." The old scholar Professor Guo was open-minded, and he didn't hide anything, and said directly to Chi Ming, "I seem to have made a mistake in my judgment. Look at their current posture, they should be fine like this , It’s rare, they are generally not very friendly to birds, come here, give me your little Xuanfeng, I will try to let them get in touch with it.”

Chi Ming handed the flying rope to Professor Guo, and his son reluctantly stepped on Professor Guo's hands.

Professor Guo was very careful, and approached the big dark blue parrot while protecting the little parrot with his hands, and explained: "Zilan King Kong has the most stable personality, so try it first."

As soon as the fur ball approached, the big dark blue parrot shrank its body and retreated a bit.

"Strange, the big one is afraid of the small one?" Professor Guo got excited and moved the fur ball very close to the big parrot, but the big parrot lowered its head vigorously, looking at a loss.

He wanted to try the second one, but Chi Ming immediately interrupted, "I'm sorry, Professor Guo, I'd better not try it, my son seems very nervous."

Professor Guo thought that this is because you don't understand bird behavior. In the situation just now, it was obviously a big nervousness, but it was a small one. Although it didn't move, it held its chest up and looked up, showing no fear at all.

But since Chi Ming said it, he returned the parrot to Chi Ming.

The photographer picked up Zilan King Kong to take pictures. Professor Guo was fine anyway, so he chatted with Chi Ming.

The topic of parrots is nothing more than eating and drinking, and they talked about milk powder.

Professor Guo said: "Although they are all called parrots, they have different diets in the wild. For example, the Australian lorikeet eats pollen and nectar. In the artificial state, it is best to prepare special honey-absorbing powder for it. For example, some grass For parrots, most of the food in the wild is grass seeds. If they are fed with ordinary formula milk powder, not only will they not grow well, but they may die at the young stage. I also came to these conclusions after many years of exploration. The milk powder of pet parrots is common, and I have another idea, I hope to change the name of 'milk powder' and call it nutrition powder, so as not to mislead."

Chi Ming is eager to learn, "What kind of misleading will there be?"

Professor Guo: "Let me give you an example. You may think it's ridiculous, but it did happen. Because the baby bird nutrition powder is commonly known as parrot milk powder, the name is not rigorous enough. Many owners don't understand it and think it is real milk powder, but You know, milk powder for parrots imitates wild parent birds to feed young birds, and is formulated with grain powder in different proportions. It has nothing in common with mammalian milk. Feeding real milk powder to young birds? Although it is not like poison-drugs It's going to happen right away, but it's also slow poisoning."

Hearing Chi Ming in the middle already felt something was wrong, and his expression completely changed later on.

Professor Guo is obviously not very good at interpreting human expressions, "Believe it or not, there are many such examples."

Chi Ming's mind was buzzing, "I'm sorry, I'm just one. I've been feeding my son pet milk powder, cat milk powder."

Professor Guo was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice, "Young man, you are teasing me."

"Really, I don't make fun of my son."

Professor Guo took the fur ball and looked at it carefully, "This is impossible, your Xuanfeng is very healthy, it is absolutely impossible that he grew up on cat milk powder."

Chi Ming confirmed again and again, and Professor Guo answered repeatedly, until he was completely dumbfounded in the end.

Professor Guo: "If what you said is true, can you take this Xuanfeng back for me to study?"

Of course, Chi Ming couldn't hand over his son as a test subject, thanked Professor Guo and said goodbye, and then took his son away.

Fortunately, he always thought that he was a scientifically rigorous and loving old father. After feeding his son for so long, he turned out to be blind.

No wonder his son has been bald for so long, it must be because of the wrong milk powder.

After all, Chi Ming is not an expert on ornithology. Even if Professor Guo repeatedly emphasized that he does not know how unreasonable it is for a parrot to grow up on milk. After all, the facts are in front of him. His son has grown up well, and Professor Guo also said, It's very healthy now.

Walking out of the photography studio, Chi Ming was still thinking about the issue of milk powder, planning to buy more nutritional supplements for his son, to make up for his mistakes, until he heard the word "friend", he raised his head.

Mr. Baili is not Chinese style this time, he changed into a suit, his shoulder-length hair was also tied up, and a tail hangs behind his head, but the clothes are not the point, Chi Ming immediately noticed that Mr. Baili was holding a A flower basket filled with bright red roses, at least hundreds of them.

Chi Ming: "Mr. Baili, what a coincidence."

Baili: "It's not a coincidence, but I'm waiting for you."

He stuffed the flower basket to Chi Ming, "Do you like it? I picked it specially for you."

Chi Ming did not pick up the flower basket, and replied, "Thank you, I have a lot of things today, so it's not convenient to take them."

Baili: "I can help you get it and take you home by the way."

Chi Ming: "Thank you, no need, the driver is waiting downstairs."

Mr. Baili kindly helped Chi Ming carry the flower basket, walked a few steps side by side with him, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what my biggest shortcoming is?"

Chi Ming: "What?"

Baili: "I miss you."

Chi Ming: "..."

Mr. Baili finally talked about the love he had been preparing for the whole night, and his nervous mood relaxed. When he turned his eyes, he saw a yellow bird resting on Chi Ming's shoulder.

He let out a "huh" and stopped to look at Maoqiu, who also frowned at him.

After a while, Mr. Baili asked Chi Ming: "My friend, where did your bird come from?"

The author has something to say:

Baili Wuyue: Oh, what a coincidence, it's His Highness Ninth Prince.

Xiao Jiu: Well, Uncle Guishuai.