Ancestral handicraft

It's raining in Qingyuan City.

The entire Qingyuan University was shrouded in gloomy mist, and there was low air pressure everywhere.

The sky was gray and there was no strong sunlight. Everyone took it for granted that it was not dawn yet and fell asleep with their heads covered.

Fortunately, Wei Zhihe's biological clock was always on time, so he woke up Sun Weiling and the others one by one, and those who stayed in bed were directly woken up by him.

He You had a good night's sleep, sleeping so hard that he didn't know what eve it was. He woke up to the sound of ping-pong getting up in a hurry in bedroom [-].

When you open your eyes, the ceiling and headlights are very rough, and the paint on the walls is not very fine.

Looking around, he saw a pile of books piled up beside him.

Where is he?

Who is he?

God!

Seeing his own pair with only three slender toes, and black wings mixed with golden yellow, he is very aware of the familiarity, and he has transformed again!

There was a square mirror standing upright on the table, facing He Youtong. This was Sun Weiling's special mirror for hair care.

Looking at himself in the mirror, He You concentrically felt cold, and really wanted to sing "Cool" to himself at this moment.

At this time, there were all kinds of panicked movements around, and He Youtong's ability to see and hear was strengthened after the transformation, and he could hear very clearly.

He saw Wei Zhihe with water droplets on the tip of his nose walking towards it, followed by a handsome boy with sleepy eyes.

A tall man rolled off the bed and rushed into the bathroom with his bare upper body, while a fat man muttered and didn't know what to say.

Anyway, the whole dormitory was in a state of panic, except for Wei Zhihe, everyone else was disheveled.

Seeing Wei Zhihe, He Youtong finally remembered that this is the kind-hearted male classmate he met last night!

I should have been rescued by him, he didn't seem to be frightened by me at all!

He remembered that he had been paralyzed at home for the last transformation before recovering, but what happened now, he was alive and kicking in just one night, and he didn't feel weak at all. Could it be that the third transformation will be different? a feeling of?

At the moment when He Youtong was standing in front of the mirror admiring himself and staring blankly, Wei Zhihe had already sat down at his desk and started counting the books in the backpack he packed before going to bed last night against the morning lessons. He is a meticulous person.

Wei Zhihe suddenly lay down in front of the desk, chuckled at the dazed and at a loss He Youtong, and flicked the fluff on the top of the little bird's head: "Hey, I know who you are."

He Youtong took two steps back, his eyes were full of panic, but he couldn't make his own sound, and when he made a sound, it was the melodious cry of a young bird: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

He Youtong: "..." Wei Zhihe knew about his situation!

Wei Zhihe didn't say much, but poured two drops of light green liquid from a small [-]ml bottle: "Your breakfast."

He Youtong lowered his head and gave Wei Zhihe a look: "..." What is this?

Wei Zhihe glanced at the members who were busy, and after making sure that no one noticed them, he whispered: "The nutrient solution I fed you after you fainted last night is very helpful for young birds like you, and replenishes energy. However, You can only drink one or two drops a day, and I will buy you something you can eat for breakfast later."

He Youtong was suspicious at first, but the reaction of his body proved that Wei Zhihe didn't lie to him, and it didn't seem necessary.

If he hadn't rushed into the bathroom of that building last night, he would have suspected that someone suspicious was following him secretly, trying to catch him.

But in fact, it is not.

Who is he?

Why Wei Zhihe wasn't surprised that he could transform, but talked to him very naturally and gave him a strange liquid.

After two transformations, He Youtong, who turned into a golden oriole for the third time, has gradually become proficient in pecking with his beak.

Yes, whether it is pecking or taking food, whether it is liquid or solid, you can only use the beak, which is extremely inconvenient!

Why did he turn into a bird, is he some kind of monster?

Under Wei Zhihe's gentle gaze, He Youtong lowered his head and gently pecked at the two drops of liquid poured into the bottle cap.

After drinking it, I feel that the whole bird is full of vitality, and the golden feathers seem to be brighter again. If there is sun, the fur color may reflect light.

After waking up the roommate, except for Sun Weiling's washing and tidying movements that could keep up with Wei Zhihe's rhythm, the other two were still struggling.

Wei Zhihe planned to go to the cafeteria to have breakfast with his schoolbag on his back, and Sun Weiling reluctantly followed his pace.

After He Youtong finished pecking the liquid in the bottle cap, he walked up and down on the table, seeing that Wei Zhihe was about to leave, he immediately flew onto his shoulder.

Sun Weiling exclaimed: "Oh my god, is this the bird from last night? Did it become a sperm and fly directly to your shoulder?"

Wei Zhihe said: "Yes, it is a bird that has become a spirit."

He Youtong was frightened into a cold sweat by his truth, and couldn't help shaking his feathers. He still hasn't finished digesting the fact that he was brought back to the dormitory by a strange student.

In fact, sometimes when people tell the truth, no one believes it.

At least Sun Weiling would never believe what Wei Zhihe said just now, and Quan just said it as a joke.