little fat chirp

Dongzao stood in front of the mirror and stared at his face for a long time, then trimmed his feathers carefully. Finally, he felt that he was not too ugly, so he jumped from the table in front of the mirror to a small place beside him with a snort. Flap your wings twice,

He was the only one in the room at this time, even though he jumped up and down for a long time, he didn't hear a little noise outside.

Dongzao is a little troubled.

He finally stopped at the window in a daze, because the New Year's Eve was approaching, the fat and thin maidservants have been busy these days, and they ordered Xiao Sui not to read scripts, and they got together recently to do needlework, saying Let's talk about things from all over the world.

Dongzao, who has completely lost her source of learning, doesn't know how to make love to Xiao Sui is the right way.

Besides, Dongzao was actually a little scared.He has also noticed his abnormalities these days, he feels hot and cold all over his body, sometimes he falls asleep almost instantly, but when he is with Xiao Sui, he is fine, he can always pick up Dongzao with one hand, However, sometimes it was not so coincidental, and he rolled off the table by himself, causing his back to ache.

But in the end it was because of the weirdness, Dongzao himself couldn't think of the reason even stupidly.

The fat and thin servant girl came back from the side room after lunch to warm up the fire and do needlework. When she opened the door, she saw Dongzao's lonely back. The fat servant girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Fatty seems to be a person with thoughts all day long, very deep."

Dong Zao turned around after hearing the words and stared at the fat maid for a while with displeasure.

He thought, I am already very deep, don't look down on the bird.

The thin maidservant sat on the couch with her sewing basket and bowed her head, and said, "Who says fat people can't worry about it? This man, the bird, may have his own worries, and we don't know."

After hearing this, Dong Zao quite agrees, and feels that the skinny maidservant has an idea, so she chirps twice to show her agreement.

The fat maid said, "Things are impermanent. I heard that there is no longer a nun in the yard next door. It will be Chinese New Year in a few days. Look at this... oh."

"I saw that nanny a few days ago, but I couldn't see any difference. I just said that these days are not very comfortable, I just feel hot and cold. Who knows that when I wake up, I will be gone..."

Dongzao originally wanted to doze off next to them, but when she heard this sentence when she was stunned, the hair all over her body exploded, her eyes widened and she didn't dare to move.

Hot and cold for a few days, will you die after sleeping?

Dongzao couldn't collapse for a moment.

Because the bird's life experience is too elusive, Dongzao doesn't know whether he will age naturally in the future or whether he can take the form of a human and live forever.He didn't even know whether he was a demon or a fairy.

Dong Zao didn't cultivate, and he didn't absorb people's energy, so the past 30 years have been quite muddled.Now there is a sudden change, blinking and saying that this may be death?

Winter morning is really hard not to be afraid of.

The sleepiness that was pouring down like a torrent was forcibly pushed away by Dongzao. He blinked and tried to blink again, but the sleepiness still swept over him the next moment, turning the little fat bird into a lonely boat on the sea. Toss and play.

Dong Zao tried his best to stand up, walking crookedly on the table, he plunged his head into the small teacup next to him, and used the cold tea in it to refresh himself. He held on and flew to the study.

Xiao Sui was sitting behind the desk reading a very worn-out book, when he saw Dongzao flying in in a daze, he immediately put down the book in his hand, his eyes fell on Dongzao who was standing unsteadily, and said, "Why are you so sleepy?" Don't go to bed."

Dong Zao's eyes were full of tears, she was terrified, "I, I'm going to die."

Xiao Sui was stunned, "What?" He touched Dongzao's face again, it was all wet, couldn't it be wet from crying, how pitiful and wronged is this?

He immediately pushed aside the "Monster History" in his hand, held Dongzao in the palm of his hand, and stared at him carefully for a while, Xiao Xizuo was still fat and white, as if he was about to die.

Only then did Xiao Sui feel a little relieved.

Dong Zao hiccupped and told him the conversation of the fat and thin maid in front.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal," Xiao Sui said, "You've only been there for three or four years, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Xiao Sui has read the book all day. "Monster History" is a book that records all kinds of monsters, their cultivation, their reincarnation and cause and effect.Xiao Sui always regarded this book as nonsense after it had been stored in a corner of the book library in Prince Jing's Mansion for many years, but after seeing Dong Zao, he had to face up to the rationality of this kind of book.

In particular, the various abnormalities that have appeared on Dongzao's body recently are even more suspicious.

There are records about this in the book, and the chapter is attributed to the "Transformation" chapter.

"When transforming, monsters often have a fever. This is caused by the circulation of true energy in the veins of the whole body. At the stage of transforming, monsters have the ability to change their forms freely..."

It is also said that there are many ways to cultivate monsters, but in general there are two.

One is to hide in the deep mountains to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and practice day and night; the other is to secretly lie dormant beside people, absorbing people's essence to achieve the effect of accelerating cultivation.

The first method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but because it has never killed a human being, it can be transformed into a fairy after the catastrophe. The second method is more difficult. At that time, it was almost [-] to [-] to die.

Although he found that Dongzao was in the mountain, but Xiao Sui stared at Dongzao at this time, he was still shaking his head foolishly, not daring to sleep.Even if this little Xiao Zuo is really a monster, he is still the most stupid of them all.

"I, I," Dong Zao stammered, not daring to tell Xiao Sui that he had lived for 30 years, what he said earlier was a lie to him, he sniffed, and said another possibility in his heart, "I may be poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Xiao Sui frowned, "Where did the poison come from?"

"You are poison." Dongzao said in a crying voice, like a subjugated monarch who was delayed by beauty, "It's all my fault, I'm too obsessed with your beauty, now I'm going to be poisoned to death, it's not your fault, It's all my fault, all my fault."

It is said in "Monster History" that there is a class of monsters, represented by vixen, who are not only beautiful, but also good at speaking good words. A few words can make people happy and lose their minds.

Xiao Sui felt that although Xiao Xizuo in front of him was not a vixen, he was not much different from a vixen.Dongzao's mouth is always sweeter than honey, but there is one thing about him that is the most staggering. No matter what Dongzao says or does, Dongzao is very sincere. Even if he thinks he may be glib, Dongzao can put on a look: What I said is true, I swear, I swear, the conscience of heaven and earth.

For example, now, Xiao Sui is almost because he really thinks he is poisonous.

Xiao Sui couldn't help laughing because of Dongzao's introspection, he picked up a handkerchief on one side and helped Dongzao wipe his face, and said, "Don't be silly, sleep by yourself for a while, I'm going out. "

As Xiao Sui said, he picked up Dongzao and put it in the small wooden box prepared for Dongzao in the study, which was covered with a soft quilt.Dongzao was just trying to hold on, but as soon as his body touched the back, he couldn't open his eyes immediately.

Xiao Sui stood by the table and touched Dongzao's forehead with his fingertips, and then glanced at the "Monster History" next to him.

Even if Xiao Xizuo is really a demon, Xiao Sui really couldn't care less.

As soon as the door of the study was opened and closed, only Dongzao was left in the room.

As the drowsiness deepened, the uneasy emotions gradually subsided.Dongzao lay in the small wooden box and breathed steadily, but felt that the more he slept, the hotter he got.

He wanted to turn over, but felt that his body weighed a thousand pounds, and he had to forcefully open his eyes to wake up and fan himself.But he didn't want to open his eyes. What Dong saw earlier was himself shining all over his body. His feathers seemed to be turning transparent, and gradually began to disappear.

Dong Zao was terrified by this incident, and stared blankly.

He didn't think of flying until the light shone brightly behind him, but when he was in midair, there was a sudden thud.

The bright light faded away, and a naked, round-faced boy sat on the table with a confused and stunned expression on his face.I saw the boy's round face, moist and shiny almond eyes, straight nose, vermilion mouth, well-proportioned body, slender and just right proportions.

The sound of Dongzao transforming into the table and hitting the table was loud, and the guards whispered from outside immediately, "What's the sound inside?"

He was so frightened that he kept hiccupping, and quickly jumped off the desk. The voices outside were getting closer, and someone could already see someone's hand on the door through the window.