Peach

"Huh?" Chen Ziqi squatted down in amazement, and skillfully grabbed the red ball of hair, "Such a big chicken?"

Usually the fluffy chicks are only a few days out of their shells, and are at most as big as Chen Ziqi's slap.But this little red chicken needs two hands to be held by him. It is covered in light red fluff, and it is a soft ball, piled in the palm of his hand, like a small fireball.There are also two small feathers standing up on the head, one long and the other short, swinging from side to side with the movement of the head, very airy.

Chen Ziqi had never seen such a miraculous chicken, and he couldn't help looking back and forth, pulling the wings, and pinching the belly.The little wings hadn't grown feathers yet, they were fluffy and had no deterrent effect, and their stomachs were soft.Look at those eyes again, the round eyes are shining like two black gems.

With a soft belly, round eyes, and slow feathering on the wings, according to experience, it should be a little rooster.

"Chirp!" The little hairball was already very angry when it was hit on the head, but now it was dragged back and forth by the brat, and it was about to explode, and it pecked Chen Ziqi's nose fiercely.

"Hehe, want to sneak attack?" Chen Ziqi has been dealing with chickens all year round, and his reaction is very sensitive. He quickly dodges, without being pecked, and flicks the bird's head with his finger, "Such a bad temper, he must be a male."

"Chirp! Chirp?" The little red bird was about to continue pecking, when it suddenly paused.There was a bloody smell on the tender little fingertips, which was a bit unusual, after sniffing carefully, a pair of bird eyes narrowed slightly, the blood of the Chen family?Tilting his head to look at Chen Ziqi's appearance, this one is pleasing to the eye, he has never seen it before, he must have just found it.

"Is this a chicken raised in the garden?" Chen Ziqi was a little reluctant to let go, such a big rooster must be a good-looking breeder in the future.If you can raise thousands of red chickens, you will definitely make a fortune!

"No, I have never seen this... chicken, besides, there are no... chickens in the royal garden..." The little eunuch was a little embarrassed. Judging by the color, it should not be a small chicken, it may be some kind of rare bird baby bird.But His Royal Highness said it was a chicken, so he couldn't insist that it wasn't.

Chen Ziqi didn't know the little eunuch's rich heart, only heard that the chicken was ownerless, so he put the red hair ball into his arms with peace of mind.

"Ji——" The little furball who was thinking about it was stuffed into his clothes before he recovered his senses, and was pressed against Chen Ziqi's warm little body.Because the inner shirt had to be tailored, and the preparations in the palace were rough, there was no inner shirt for the new prince, and a middle coat was put on him directly.Stuffing the bird into the collar, it directly stuck to the smooth and tender flesh.

The light red fluff turned bright red with a bang, and the fat little bird froze its body, raised its two thin claws, and curled up helplessly.

Chen Ziqi carried the little fur ball that had suddenly become obedient, and walked along the way, taking a closer look at the section from Zhang Huatai to Qingping Palace.

"Where is that place?" Chen Ziqi pointed to the tallest temple not far away.

"Your Highness, that's Zichen Palace, the living hall of His Majesty the Emperor." The little eunuch replied patiently, explaining the various palaces to Chen Ziqi along the way.

"What's your name?" Chen Ziqi looked at this clever little eunuch.

"Little Fuxi." The little eunuch laughed, with two dimples on his face, which looked really pleasing.In fact, he is only ten years old, and he has only been in the palace for a few years. He has been doing odd jobs before, and was only recently assigned to serve others.

"Why did you enter the palace?" Chen Ziqi glanced at Fuxi's crotch, he knew that the eunuch was a boy whose dick was snapped off, just like Xiaoru who was forced to stay in the brothel, the eunuch was sure Not born to want to be a eunuch.

"Father died early, and mother married another family. The stepfather said that the family could not support so many children, so he sold me into the palace." When Fuxi said this, his expression was numb.

Chen Ziqi patted Fuxi's shoulder sympathetically, touched his crotch, and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little fairy did not remarry, otherwise he would probably have been snapped.

Back at Qingping Palace, Chang'e was standing at the gate, looking around worriedly, and when she saw Chen Ziqi coming back, she quickly stepped forward to greet her: "Why is it taking so long?"

Of course it will take a long time to carry the chariot and walk back.Chen Ziqi pursed his lips, and pulled his skirt, revealing a bright red bird's head: "I'm going to catch birds."

"Yo, such a big chick." Chang E stretched out a finger and poked the chubby little body.

"Chirp!" The little red bird was very dissatisfied, and stretched out its head to peck her.

"It's so small, I can't eat it." Chang'e took her son into the house, took out the chicken and put it on the table, and made a gesture with the teacup on the table, and the stewed soup could only be stewed for one cup.

"What to eat, this is a breeder chicken, it is useful to raise it," Chen Ziqi put his head in front of the little hairball, and as expected, he was pecked on the nose, "Hiss——"

"Breeder chicken... you still want to open a chicken farm? It's worthless!" Chang E poked her son with her finger.

"If you don't open a chicken farm, will it be possible to become an emperor?" Chen Ziqi stared at the little red bird with one hand on his chin, thinking about the pavilions, towers, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and the purple palace with red glazed tiles. Palace, it seems that being an emperor is not bad.

If you want to be an emperor, you must first win the favor of this seat.The little red bird raised its round head and "chirped" proudly.

Chen Ziqi didn't understand what the bird was talking about, so he turned his head and told Chang'e about what he saw today.That nagging national teacher, and the weird Dragon Stone Tester, and his surname was changed to Chen in the future.The mother and son agreed that the name Chenzi Qi was much nicer than Chang Qi, so they will call it that in the future.

Chatting and chatting until dusk, Chang E got up to cook, only to find that there is no kitchen in Qingping Palace, only a small tea room with a stove for making tea.No seasoning, let alone any ingredients.

"It seems that I can only eat this chicken." Chang E looked at the little red chicken dozing on the table.

"Your Majesty, dinner is here, shall we serve it now?" At the very moment, Biyun walked in, followed by two eunuchs carrying food boxes.

It turns out that this place is in charge of the meals...Chang E breathed a sigh of relief, raised her chin slightly, and said with airs: "Let's put it on."

There is no grade, and the food here is arranged according to the most common specifications. Even so, the eyes of the mother and son can't help but shine.Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, including a fish!

Although along the way, the meals provided by Di Yeqing were not bad, but they couldn't compare with the dishes prepared by the royal chef in the palace.Ordinary stir-fried vegetables can be cooked so fragrant and tangy that people can't stop.

Biyu and Fuxi stood beside them serving vegetables, picking up a small piece each time, which made people scratch their heads.

"There is no need to wait here, you go down first." Chen Ziqi waved his hands impatiently.

After all the palace people left and the carved wooden door was closed, the mother and son looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves and started eating.After eating all the food on the table, he put down his chopsticks in satisfaction until the last piece of fish was in his mouth, and slumped in the chair to touch his belly.

The little red bird squatting on the flower and bird stand was stunned. How long did it take for these two people to eat?

The palace servants came in to clean up, and brought a plate of pastries and a pot of tea.The pastries are not particularly delicate snacks, just ordinary mung bean cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

Chen Ziqi took a sip of his tea, only to remember that his breeder chicken hadn't eaten yet, so he slowly carried the little hairball to the table, rubbed some mung bean cakes for it to eat.As a result, the little red bird didn't even look at the pastry crumbs on the table, but just raised its head and stared at him with contemptuous eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't you like to eat?" Chen Ziqi frowned, why is this chicken still picky?

The little red bird looked at the whole piece of mung bean cake in Chen Ziqi's hand, jumped forward twice, shook the two hairs on its head, tilted its head, and took a bite to eat.

"Tsk tsk, this is for you to hold and feed," Chang E couldn't help laughing, "This palace is just different, even a chicken is so delicate."

As soon as the words were finished, the little red bird that swallowed the pastry jumped to the side of Chen Ziqi's teacup, stuck its bright yellow beak into it, and rinsed it.

Chen Ziqi: "..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qi Qi: What a good breeder chicken

Bird Gong: Who do you call a breeder?I can remember this grudge

After a few years...

Qi Qi: You still have to finish... um...

Niao Gong: I am a breeder, I never get tired (⊙v⊙)

Qi Qi: QAQ woo...