Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

When Lilou Bugui walked out of Fanjiang Residence during the day, Mu Ji and Yu Xinghe had just returned from Lisuo's place, both holding the candied fruit that Lisuo gave them.

Seeing that the building did not return, the two groups hurriedly saluted.

Lou Bugui didn't seem to see them, and swept past them like the wind.

With candied fruit in his mouth, Yu Xinghe looked at Lou Bugui's back and whispered, "Why is Uncle Lou here? Master is injured?"

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to express that he didn't know either.

Mu Hui returned to the side courtyard, holding the "Questioning the Heart" and continued to read.

Slanting wind and drizzle outside the window, and the sycamore trees sprouting branches.

Mu Ban was strict with himself, and practiced calligraphy for an hour after reading the book, and the sky darkened.

He packed up the things on the desk, estimated the time, Yu Xinghe should come to find him soon to have dinner with Changying Shandong Kitchen.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to get up and go out, a series of weak cries of young birds suddenly came from outside the window.

Mu Ban had already established his foundation, and his five senses were sensitive. The bird's cry was very weak, even softer than the sound of rain falling on branches and leaves, but he still caught it.

Open the carved wooden window, and the ever-burning lamp in the courtyard illuminates the sycamore tree as tall as two people, vaguely revealing a small black shadow above it.

Mu Yan frowned, walked out of the room to the sycamore tree, slightly raised his head to look at the little things on the twigs.

"Chirp."

The little red bird called twice more weakly.

Mu Yan was startled, and was about to hold the little bird down on tiptoe when Yu Xinghe's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Mu Yu!" Yu Xinghe was running in the yard, wearing a small rainproof jacket, "There is meat at night, we need to hurry up, or we won't be able to eat it!"

Mu Ji frowned.

The little bird was round like a fur ball, covered in red fluff, and its wings were too small to flap. It seemed that it had just hatched, and its whole body was trembling slightly in the cold wind.

Looking carefully, it seems that there is a thin strip of cloth tied to its eyes, stretched on the back of its furry head, and tied in a knot to hang down on its wet feathers.

Mu Yan looked so strange, hesitated for a while, and then said to Yu Xinghe: "Go by yourself."

Only now did Yu Xinghe see him under the tree, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing there——are you hungry?"

Mu Yan shook his head.

Yu Xinghe didn't ask too much, anyway, he hopped and walked away happily.

A pea-sized drop of rainwater suddenly dripped from the leaf, hitting the little red bird's forehead.

The little bird staggered, let out a shrill "cheep", and fell down with its whole body.

Mu Ji was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch the bird in his palm.

The little bird has a big heart, and even though it almost fell to death, it still sleeps with its eyes closed. It was probably very cold, and it gently rubbed against Mu Yu's warm palm, and let out a soft chirp.

Mu Yan folded his palms to shield the bird from the light rain, and ran back quickly.

Fanjiangju is the residence specially built by Mr. Nanzhao for Shen Fengxue. Even if it is a side courtyard, the bluestone slabs are covered with warm jade spirit stones.

The little red bird was trembling in the palm of the Mulan, but when it arrived in the warm room, it slowly stretched its body, chirped lazily, and soon fell asleep again.

Mu Ji dug out a small wooden box containing candied fruit, stuffed a piece of soft cloth inside, and gently put the little fur ball in.

He pinched a corner of the cloth to cover the little bird, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, the little bird that seemed to be sleeping suddenly spread its wings and landed vaguely on Mu Li's finger.

Mu Yan was taken aback.

The little bird chirped twice, as if talking softly in sleep.

Mu Yan stared blankly, for some reason, this scene suddenly reminded him of Shen Gu Rong, who was sleepy a few days ago, acting like a baby at him.

As soon as he thought of this idea, Mu Yan immediately withdrew his hand, feeling that he was crazy.

Although he knows that his master's temperament is different from the outside, but it's not even the skin that is different.

Mu Yan carefully looked at the rare red bird, and tentatively tried to untie the cloth strip from its head, but after trying for a long time, the cloth strip seemed to be like a cloud of fog, and it would fall apart when touched.

Mu Ji stared at him for a long time, unable to recognize what kind of spirit beast it was.

He got up and found a book of Strange Beasts in the small study in the side courtyard, flipped through half of it, and finally found a page that was very similar to this little red bird.

There are two words written on it - Phoenix.

Mu Ji's hands stopped, and the person who came to fight with Shen Gurong today... seems to be the Phoenix from the monster race?

Could it be this one?

He stared strangely at the little bird sleeping sprawled on its paws in the small wooden box, and was skeptical of the answer.

Phoenix... is it so round?

So fat, can it fly?

He raised his hand and poked the fluff of the little red bird, and the little bird gave a soft "chirp", stretched out its wings and flapped at his finger.

Mu Yan shook his head, didn't bother with it anymore, and continued to read that strange book.

Not long after, Yu Xinghe came back from dinner, took a pastry wrapped in parchment paper in his hand, and strolled to Mu Yu's room.

"Mu Ban, I'm coming in!"

Before Mu Ji could answer, Yu Xinghe walked in carelessly, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Mu Ban is used to it: "What's the matter?"

"Senior brother Li Suo gave it to you, let me tell you not to forget to eat, the president is not tall." Yu Xinghe handed him the small paper bag, "Oh oh oh I said it, there will be a flower court at the foot of the mountain in a few days On the festival, senior brother is going to secretly take us out to play."

Mu Zhi said "yes", thanked politely, and then drove away the guests without politeness: "Go out, rest earlier and you can grow taller."

Yu Xinghe was about to leave, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw the little red bird on the desk from the corner of his eye, and stopped in his tracks.

"what is this?"

Mu Ji didn't even lift his eyelids: "A bird I picked up outside, it's sleeping, don't make trouble with it."

Yu Xinghe leaned on the book case and lifted the cloth to look at it, said "ah" happily, and whispered, "ah, it's beautiful!"

He didn't listen to Mu Yan's words, he stretched out his fingers to lightly poke the little red bird's stomach, and pinched the curled up little paws, making the little bird start to hum uncomfortably.

Mu Ji frowned: "Xinghe."

Yu Xinghe looked at him with bright eyes: "Brother, can you let me take care of you for a few days?"

Mu Yu didn't like others coveting his things, so he didn't want to refuse directly, and drove Yu Xinghe out.

Yu Xinghe had no choice but to go back bitterly, making up his mind to find such a cute pet in the future.

***

Shen Gurong had never felt that he had slept for such a long time, so that when he just woke up, he was dazed for a long time before regaining some consciousness.

There was a cloying and sweet smell all around, a bit like the candied fruit he had banished.

"Did someone send me candied fruit?"

Shen Gurong thought in a daze, he turned over lazily, and instinctively reached out to touch the ice cream, but when he moved, his arm felt weird, and the touch of his fingers was a little strange.

"Did I fall to the floor again?" Shen Gurong opened his eyes while thinking, staring at the wooden wall beside him for a long time before moving his gaze upwards.

The only thing that can be seen at the top is the roof beams that seem to be tens of meters away, and you can't see the end when you sweep aside.

Shen Gurong looked at it for a while, and finally realized something was wrong.

He struggled to stretch out his hands to prop up his body, but when he stretched out his hands, he found a flash of red.

Shen Gurong froze all over, and his gaze slowly moved down, finally falling on the unfolded red feathers.

Shen Gurong: "..."

He raised his wings in disbelief and looked around, an unbelievable idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Chirp!!!"

As soon as Mu Ji came back from dinner, he saw the furball finally woke up after sleeping all day.

At this time, it didn't know what kind of stimulation it had received, and it was flailing wildly in the small box, feathers were falling everywhere, and it also elongated the sound and screamed, as if it was about to break in the next moment. .

Mu Ji hurriedly ran over, fearing that it would spoil his throat, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Shen Gurong was collapsing, when he turned his head and suddenly saw Mu Yan's face magnified several times, he was even more frightened, and even screamed louder.

"Chirp - chirp!"

It broke the sound directly.

Mu Yan: "..."

Seeing the little red dumpling coughing and thumping, Mu Yan couldn't bear it, he went to the window lattice and opened the wooden window, and took a few steps back, expressing that he had no malice towards it.

"Don't be afraid, if you don't want to be here, I can let you go."

Shen Gurong coughed up tears, he just wanted to be alone and digest the fact that he turned into a bird.

Although Lou Bugui said that he would turn into a phoenix within three days, it can't be so fast, can it?

Shen Gurong's eyes were red, and she couldn't use her spiritual power, so she could only flutter her wings and fly out of the wooden window.

But he was dizzy from screaming, and his eyes were covered with tears. His vision was hazy, and he couldn't see clearly for a while, so he bumped his head against the window.

It groaned and fell straight to the ground. Because its body was round and round, it bounced twice on the ground and rolled a few times before facing the ground and not moving.

Mu Yan: "..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong almost cried out.

Mu Yan sighed, stepped forward and held him in the palm of his hand.

Shen Gurong's whole body was gloomy, and he buried his little head between Mu Yu's fingers, wishing to bump his head to death.

The warm touch made Mu Yan slightly shocked. He checked Shen Gurong, and found that his left wing seemed to be injured, and he trembled when he touched it.

Mu Yan sighed, raised his hand to rub Mao Qiu's head, and asked, "Do you still want to go out?"

Shen Gurong was dizzy and his arm was hurting, so he ignored him and continued to pretend to be dead.

Mu Yan liked this bird very much, and pampered him very much. Seeing that he was silent, he sent him back to the small wooden box, and covered him with a small quilt thoughtfully.

"It will rain in the next few days. If you are not afraid, you can stay here first, and leave when your wings don't hurt." Mu Ji said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Shen Gurong's mind was blank, his expression was dull, and he didn't listen to what he was saying at all.

Mu Yan sat by the side and watched him for a while, his eyes kept falling on the white strips of Shen Gurong's eyes.

Half a day later, Mu Ban quietly circulated the spiritual power in the spiritual veins.

——I didn’t hear any strange sounds.

He thought for a while, and then tried to reach out and poke Shen Gu Rong's belly.

Shen Gurong was unmoved and didn't think about anything.

Mu Ji poked back and forth twice, but there was still no sound in his ears, so he was completely relieved.

After withdrawing his spiritual power, he realized that he was really crazy.

Even if the red dumpling in front of him was Xue Manzhuang's phoenix, there was absolutely no way it could be his master.

But Xue Manzhuang couldn't even enter the World Spirit Monument, so it shouldn't be him.

After thinking about it, it should be just an ordinary spirit beast. Just in case, I'd better ask Brother Li Suo tomorrow.

Mu Yan let go of most of his heart, propped his elbows on the desk, and lightly poked Shen Gurong's fine and dense down, touching Shen Gurong so much that he recovered from his depression.

Originally, Shen Gurong just wanted to prepare his suicide note and find a tree to hang his neck, but Mu Ji's gentle movements made him kick his paws comfortably, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing that if he was a human body, he would be being touched by his apprentice right now. abdomen.

He was so frightened that the hairs all over his body exploded.

"Chirp!"

"presumptuous!"

He jumped up angrily, and instinctively pecked at the back of Mu Ji's hand.

Mu Yan immediately withdrew his hand.

Shen Gurong snorted, Jiujiujiu taught him a lesson, telling him to respect his master and not to touch anything.

Mu Ji touched his hand, and the Phoenix's beak pecked at it, and the back of his hand immediately turned red.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Gurong, but didn't say anything.

He slowly took out a pair of silver scissors from the small drawer, put them on the desk, and handed his hand to Shen Gurong.

Mu Yan looked at him with heavy eyes, indicating that you continue to peck, and I will watch.

Shen Gurong: "..."

When Shen Gurong was young, he often climbed trees and dug out bird nests in gangs. Sometimes his playmates would catch a few birds with good color to raise, and the first thing to do in raising a bird was to cut off its feathers. Save running away.

At that time, Shen Gurong only thought it was cruel. Although he didn't know how to catch birds, he didn't want to stop his playmates either.

Until now, he suddenly felt that the retribution of standing on the sidelines was coming.

At this time, he was assimilated into a little fat bird, his wings were injured, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power. Even if Mu Ban killed him secretly, no one would know.

Shen Weifeng is capable of bending and stretching, coupled with the mentality of "no one knows this is Shen Fengxue anyway", he stomped his paws, and with a cruel heart, he gave a soft "chirp" and jumped to the ground. At his hand, he gently stretched out his intact wings and stroked the back of Mu Yan's hand.

Mu Yan looked down at him.

Shen Gurong: "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

After being good-looking, he jumped to the side of the silver scissors, stretched out his claws, kicked the scissors to the ground with all his strength, and looked at Mu Ji obediently.

Mu Yan: "..."

The author has something to say:

Can bend and stretch Shen Gurong.