The group pet, Little Fatty, debuted in the C position

Wen Yuan'an, Wuxing and the others formed a circle with their backs against the tree, looking at Xi Tuizhi and Xu Keting who were talking not far away with the same eyes.

Wen Yuan: "So don't you need to go to special training today?"

Tao Zixuan: "Yes."

An Wuxing: "So there really are monsters, aren't you all monsters?"

Tao Zixuan: "Yes."

An Wuxing: Quickly give me a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill! ! !

Wen Yuan looked at An Wuxing with dull eyes, stretched out his comforting hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, all of you here are little monsters, there are no birds of prey, so I can't swallow you in one gulp."

An Wuxing: ...Now that I say that, I'm even more scared ahhhhhhh! ! ! !

An Wuxing was so entangled, Wen Yuan simply activated the aura in his body, changed back to its original shape, and flew to An Wuxing's shoulder with flapping wings.

Probably because of Xu Keting's special training for him a few days ago, plus the medicine to restore spiritual power, the spiritual energy in Wen Yuan's body has doubled visible to the naked eye.

Barely able to return to human form after restoring the prototype.

No more!

An Wuxing's eyes widened. Seeing this scene of a great transformation, he put trembling hands on the rosy white hairball on his shoulder.

It feels so good, soft and waxy.

An Wuxing couldn't help but sigh.

"Chichi." Wen Yuan straightened the feathers of his wings, and then hopped on An Wuxing's broad shoulders twice.

Heck, the prototype feels really good.

An Wuxing felt that his weak heart was healed by Wen Yuan, so he hugged Wen Yuan from his shoulders, held him in his palm and wept falsely.

"It's still Yuan Cub who loves me, woo woo woo."

"Chichi." It was the first time Wen Yuan was held in such a way, and he was taken aback. He didn't stand firmly in An Wuxing's hands, and the whole Bai Tuanzi fell on An Wuxing's palm.

Before Wen Yuan realized that he had fallen, Tao Zixuan's excited cry suddenly came to his mind.

"It's fluffy!" Tao Zixuan rushed towards An Wuxing, carefully touching Wen Yuan's head, "It's so soft, it really deserves to be the cutest bird in the world!"

An Wuxing: "Aren't you responsible for your appearance?"

Tao Zixuan: "???"

Tao Zixuan: "That must be impossible, we must be Master Fenghuang who is responsible for the beauty of our bird world."

An Wuxing: "You're in charge of singing?"

Tao Zixuan: "Me."

Seeing that An Wuxing had recovered, Wen Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not stupid at all, if I am stupid, I won't be able to participate in the performance tomorrow.

"Chichi." Put me on the ground.

An Wuxing didn't understand, so he scratched his head and looked at Tao Zixuan, motioning for him to translate.

Tao Zixuan: ...

Birds don't have a common language, and he can't understand what Wen Yuan is saying.

Wen Yuan became anxious, so he simply jumped down from An Wuxing's hands.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

An Wuxing and Tao Zixuan watched blankly as Bai Tuanzi fluttered his tiny wings, pulled his chubby body up and jumped down with difficulty, and then fell into the mud.

Silence...

Tao Zixuan covered his eyes, hey, he couldn't bear to look directly.

Wen Yuan fluttered his wings and fluttered to the ground, his small face was full of shock.

He really really didn't expect that he would fall so badly.

And he swore that the moment he fell, he heard five muffled laughs.

...to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

Xu Keting came back with Xi Tuizhi, and stretched out a finger to help Wen Yuan up on the ground: "Let's change back first, I don't have time to watch tonight, I'll come to you tomorrow."

Wen Yuan quickly changed back into a human form, the tips of his ears hidden in his hair were reddish.

Woohoo, he will lose weight when he returns to Moon Hidden Mountain.

After Xu Keting had finished speaking, Tao Zixuan and Dou Liang, who were not willing to stay here, took Wen Yuan's arm and started walking back to the dormitory.

Xi Tuizhi silently followed behind Wen Yuan, and An Wuxing next to him kept his mouth shut and didn't ask nonsense.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves fell from the trees behind him.

Xu Keting stood where he was, looked at the backs of several people, and touched his chin curiously.

What kind of bloodline is that little cub? It does look very similar to a long-tailed tit, but that bloodline is definitely not an ordinary monster.

Xu Keting couldn't figure it out, so he simply turned around and went back to the dormitory.

Come on, let him take shelter here, so as to save these little monsters from getting ripped off when they first entered the entertainment industry.