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

The next day, Wen Yuan was woken up by the cries of birds outside the window.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed, looked out the window for a long time at the birds flopping about to come in, and then slowly realized that he was no longer on Yueyin Mountain.

He was stolen from Yueyin Mountain, and finally escaped, but Yueyin Mountain was sealed off, so he had to come out to work to earn money.

How miserable.

Wen Yuan simply wanted to write his story of the past few days into a history of blood and tears.

The soft and comfortable bed under him gave Wen Yuan some relief.

He slowly got up from the bed, walked to the window, and opened the window.

Seeing this, the few birds that had been fluttering outside all turned to fly to Wen Yuan's hands. The bigger birds like pigeons stood on Wen Yuan's shoulders, always tilting their heads to rub against Wen Yuan. neck.

"Be good, don't make trouble." Wen Yuan's neck was a little itchy, so he touched the pigeon's head with his free hand.

"Knock knock knock."

The knock on the door startled all the birds and flew around, Wen Yuan hurriedly closed the window, and turned to open the door when the birds flew away.

"elder brother."

"It's time to wash up. I cooked porridge. The teacher who taught you how to dance will also come over today." Yan Rui was still wearing the pink Kitty apron that was said to be a gift from the supermarket, holding a spatula in his hand, and talking. side waving.

"Okay." Wen Yuan obediently responded.

After Yan Rui left, Wen Yuan returned to the small bathroom that came with the room, brushed his teeth and washed, and changed into the new clothes that Yan Rui gave him.

These human behaviors are all learned by Wen Yuan following the popular science videos on the satellite screen.The country specially sent people to put these satellite screens in every corner of the deep mountains, in order to let these little monsters learn the basic knowledge of human beings, so as not to make human beings think they saw savages in the deep mountains every time they went out of the mountains.

Of course, it may also be considered a mental illness.

There used to be a lot of monsters who were unwilling to watch popular science videos and went to human cities without knowing anything, and then they were treated as mentally ill and sent to the hospital.

After brushing his teeth, Wen Yuan went down the stairs and walked into the kitchen to give a hand to the busy Yan Rui.

"Come and serve this up." Yan Rui put a soup bowl full of hot porridge on the table in front of Wen Yuan, "Remember the heat-insulating gloves on the side—"

Yan Rui hadn't finished speaking when he saw Wen Yuan pick up the bowl with his bare hands, and stopped mid-sentence.

He swallowed in horror, quickly put down the bowl clip in his hand, and stepped in front of Wen Yuan.

"Put it down quickly, and pour cold water with your hands quickly, otherwise it will foam." Yan Rui anxiously wanted to grab Wen Yuan's wrist, and was afraid that Wen Yuan would not hold it steady and directly spill the porridge on his body.

Seeing Yan Rui's nervous look, Wen Yuan looked down at his hands holding the bowl, and blinked his pretty eyes.

Forget that humans and monsters are not the same anymore.

"Put it down first, and put your hands on the side of the cold water." Yan Rui was about to collapse, and hurriedly put on insulated gloves for himself, and took the bowl of hot porridge.

Wen Yuan was still thinking about how to explain, and then Yan Rui snatched the porridge from his hand, and was forced to take him to the pool for cold water.

Yan Rui was still teaching Wen Yuan a lesson.

"Why don't you take any protective measures, the porridge is so hot just out of the pot, look at your hands are hot..."

In the middle of speaking, Yan Rui suddenly stopped talking.

Because he found that Wen Yuan's beautiful hands didn't even have a single red mark, they were still as white as jade.

Yan Rui was puzzled by this phenomenon, and stopped pressing Wen Yuan for a moment.

Wen Yuan unhurriedly withdrew his hand to flush the water, and turned off the water smoothly.

Save water, start from me.

However, it is a bit troublesome to explain that I am not afraid of being hot.

Wen Yuan is bald.

And Yan Rui has already touched the wall of the porridge bowl.

hiss.

So hot!

Shocked by the heat, Yan Rui subconsciously withdrew his hand and blew on it.

"Ding dong." "Yan Rui, I opened the door myself."

The sound of the door opening broke Yan Rui's blowing fingers. Ren Zian, who had just entered the door, saw Yan Rui holding his index finger to his mouth, and suddenly showed a strange expression on his face.

"What are you... playing? You wouldn't poke your finger into the porridge to poison me, would you?"

Yan Rui was speechless, but he didn't explain, and trotted to Ren Zian, grabbed his hand and walked towards the dining table.

"Come, come, feel this porridge to see if it's hot."

Ren Zian was forced to move forward by Yan Rui's movements, seeing that Yan Rui didn't seem to be faking, he began to struggle to withdraw his hand.

"What are you doing? I just casually said to poison you, so you don't have to scald me."

"No, no." Yan Rui held on, "I just saw a super shocking thing."

Ren Zian:?

Yan Rui stopped and pointed at Wen Yuan who was watching the show with an innocent face: "The porridge just out of the pot was boiling hot, but he picked it up with his bare hands, and nothing happened."

Ren Zian frowned: "Really?"

Yan Rui said: "If you don't believe me, let Wen Yuan try again!"

Wen Yuan looked at Ren Zian's face full of curiosity, walked over hesitantly, and really tried again to show Ren Zian.

After seeing the same shocked expressions of Ren Zian and Yan Rui, Wen Yuan finally gave his reason.

"Maybe it's talent." Wen Yuan nodded affirmatively.

I don't know if it's to convince Ren Zian and Yan Rui, or to convince myself.

Ren Zian paused for a second, this time without Yan Ruila, he ran to the dining table to touch the bowl.

Sure enough, he was also scalded and retracted his hand.

He touched it again in disbelief, then turned to look at Wen Yuan: "Show me your hand."

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand obediently, and placed it in front of Ren Zian.

Green and white fingers, even the joints are the creator's preferential treatment.

The hand that touched the bowl just now was still normal, without any redness.

Ren Zian was silent for a moment, until Yan Rui stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Maybe this is really a talent?"

Yan Rui: "Is there still a talent in the world who is not afraid of heat?"

Ren Zian: "Maybe I can apply for a Nissji World Record."

Yan Rui slapped Ren Zian away: "Go, go, don't think of me as an artist."

Yan Rui and Ren Zi'an were silent, and finally the preserved egg and lean meat porridge exuded an enticing aroma broke the weird atmosphere.

Wen Yuan had already sneaked glances at the porridge on the table more than once.

The porridge is delicious!

The scent of preserved eggs and lean meat lingers in the nose, and the porridge is sprinkled with chopped green leaves before it comes out of the pan, which makes the porridge even more attractive.

Anyway, he successfully lured the glutton out of Wen Yuan's body.

Ren Zian simply sat down on the chair.

"Forget it, eat first, eat first, there are so many unknown questions in the world, not just this one." This one may be because they have too little knowledge to answer it.

Still need to read more books!

Ren Zian thought about it, and turned around to urge Yan Rui to serve the steamed dumplings.

Yan Rui frowned fiercely, and his attention was instantly diverted: "You won't handle it yourself."

Ren Zian: "Then you pay the salary first?"

Can bend and stretch Yan Rui immediately turned around.

"Coming soon."

When Yan Rui returned to the kitchen, Ren Zian slowly shifted his gaze to Wen Yuan, frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

Wen Yuan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he shrugged his nose lightly, smelling the delicious porridge, and then went to the kitchen to help Yan Rui.

Yan Rui was still processing the steamed dumplings in the pot, so Wen Yuan was asked to wait out with the bowl and chopsticks.

"Sit down first, I have something I want to ask you." Seeing that Wen Yuan was going to the kitchen again, Ren Zian hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Ah?" Wen Yuan showed surprise on his face, but he still sat opposite Ren Zian, sitting upright like a primary school student in class.

In that way, it looks like obediently waiting for the teacher to assign homework.

Ren Zi'an's impression of Wen Yuan immediately increased several times.

His tone softened a lot, and he asked, "Do you have a foundation for dancing? Have you ever touched dancing before?"

Wen Yuan shook his head.

He used to play cheerfully in his original form in the mountains before, and if he was talking about singing, he might have barely touched it.

If birdsong counts as singing.

Without a foundation in dance, it is too difficult to make a quick progress. Basically, you can dance nondescript.

Ren Zian felt the difficulty, but after seeing Wen Yuan, he did agree with what Yan Rui said.

This face does have potential.

"I'll give it a try." Finally, Ren Zian let out a long breath and took over the important task.

Anyway, he only taught for one month, and when he agreed to Yan Rui, he was already prepared for not getting any money.After all, there is too much capital infiltration in the domestic entertainment industry. Although Ren Zian thinks that Wen Yuan has great potential, he doesn't hold out much hope.

"Dinner is ready." Yan Rui brought out the big pot of steamed dumplings.

Wen Yuan and Ren Zian immediately ended their conversation, and picked up chopsticks to eat together.

……

It was already May and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Ren Zian was still drenched in the air-conditioned dance practice room, but Wen Yuan next to him was still the same as before, not even panting too much.

Ren Zian was lying on the ground panting, tilting his head and looking at Wen Yuan who was resting against the wall and looking out the window, feeling more and more outrageous.

He has been teaching Wen Yuan to dance for almost a month. Except that at the beginning, Wen Yuan was a little at a loss when facing those dance moves, but now he can dance with his moves.

Both physical coordination and learning ability are so good that Ren Zi'an has a feeling that Wen Yuan will definitely be popular out of thin air.

Ren Zian sat up with his elbows propped on the ground, followed Wen Yuan's line of sight, but only saw a few birds chirping on the branches.

He looked back.

"Okay, let's stop here today." Ren Zi'an said.

Wen Yuan was still watching the two birds quarreling outside, and when he heard the ending, he didn't recover for a while.

"Later, Yan Rui and I will discuss a variety show, you continue to rest, remember to come down for dinner later."

After finishing speaking, Ren Zian picked up Gulu Gulu who was next to him and took a big gulp, then finally burped in satisfaction and left the practice room.

Wen Yuan only opened the window of the practice room when he heard Ren Zian's voice coming downstairs.

The two sparrows who had been arguing stopped suddenly, turned their heads and flew towards Wen Yuan together.

Wen Yuan touched this head and then rubbed that tail, and finally whispered to them.

"Are you husband and wife?"

"Chichi!" Who is husband and wife with him!

"Hey!" She is my wife!

Wen Yuan: ...

Forget it, it's hard for an upright official to break up housework, Wen Yuan simply swallowed the words he wanted to persuade, turned around and opened the sealed jar on the only table, scooped out some bird food from it.

The bird food was prepared by Yan Rui. He saw that Wen Yuan liked birds very much, so he simply bought some bird food online and put it in the practice room and Wen Yuan's room for himself to play with.

The two sparrows who had been quarreling stopped fighting immediately, and they became cooking birds to concentrate on cooking together.

Wen Yuan also smiled, covered the jar of bird food, sat on the floor and watched the two birds eat.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a month since I left Yueyin Mountain. Wen Yuan is living a fulfilling life these days. During the day, he learns to dance with Ren Zi'an, and at night, he sings along with the song that Yan Rui found for him. Help with cleaning.

In order to make it easier to teach Wen Yuan, Ren Zian simply moved to live in the villa temporarily, and lived in the empty room on the second floor.

Wen Yuan was still alone on the third floor, but he didn't feel lonely.

The bird outside the window had enough to eat and drink, and began to comb its hair with its own beak, and the sound of Yan Rui and Ren Zian's quarrel could be vaguely heard downstairs.

In fact, he quite liked this kind of life.

It's not the same as on Moon Hidden Mountain, but it's wonderful.

Wen Yuan scratched at the lock of hair curled up in sleep, and smiled contentedly.