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Chapter 1

Immortal World, Hanxing Palace.

One of them lowered his eyes, looking at the fluffy white snow squatting on the table in front of him, which was not as big as his palm.

There are two small round black beans embedded in this ball of snow-white fur, and an exquisite black beak.

The strong sensory contrast between black and white makes this snow-white mass even more white like a snowball, and it is also extremely cute.

At this time, in this huge palace, a needle can be heard falling quietly.

One person and one bird, no one made a sound, just staring with big eyes.

The little white bird quietly curled up its body again, making itself more like a ball, and looked at the extremely handsome but stern beauty in front of him with some trepidation.

He is a little white bird that has just hatched for the third day. An hour ago, he was still in the mortal world. He passed out because of hunger, oh no, tired of playing, and slept in a nest among flowers.When he was in a daze, he suddenly felt that he was gently held up by a pair of warm and thick hands.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face that seemed to be carved out by magic.

The light-colored thin lips that looked like a knife were lightly opened, and what came out was a melodious and deep voice like jade and stone: "Qingqing, I'll take you home."

Although he was just a bird that had just hatched for three days, he couldn't restrain his instinct of appreciating beauty. He was blinded by this person's beauty for a while, and became dizzy. ri, took away.

By the time he realized it, he had already fallen into this man's den of thieves.

Then there is this inexplicably funny scene now.

Help, someone has kidnapped a baby bird!

The little white bird didn't dare to move, and stared fiercely at the person in front of him.

This person is good-looking, but I don't know if he has a good heart.Although he has only hatched for three days, he has already learned a lot of knowledge on the way to forage - what charcoal-grilled squab, what braised quail.Even if he thinks he is not a pigeon or a quail, and the little white bird is so cute, how can he eat the little white bird? !Does this big beauty eat birds too? !

Little White Bird panicked a lot, but he had to hold on.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

Let alone let this person discover that he has spiritual intelligence and can understand the conversations of people and beasts.

After all, for such a smart bird, it would be a pity not to stew it to replenish its brain.

The little white bird's little head was spinning around, he had to find a way to let this person relax his vigilance, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

I don't know if it's because he's hungry and tired, or because he feels inexplicably at ease with this man and has an indescribable sense of familiarity. The little white bird smells the vaguely clear breath coming from the man, and is on guard. With a little head, he fell asleep.

The sleeping little white bird relaxed all over, and spread out into a much deflated ball.Su Zhiyuan looked at the little ball in front of him who was gradually sleeping soundly, seemed to have finally accepted a certain fact, and sighed imperceptibly, a smile appeared between his stern eyebrows, and even the breath around him became more and more serious. Hair softened.

The little white bird was awakened by a tempting smell of food.It has been three days since the shell broke, and he hasn't eaten a single meal.If someone had poked his belly with a finger, he would have been starved.

It's not that he can't find bugs or grains like those birds and spirit beasts, but that he can't eat those things no matter what, and instinctively rejects them.

But the scent he smelled at this time whetted his appetite very well.

The hungry little white bird jumped up from sleep with a "click", trying to find the source of the fragrance.

But when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was not food, but Su Zhiyuan who had just got up from the shower.

This icy beauty has fair skin, tight and powerful muscles, and explosive power in every part of her body.In the words of the spirit beasts, they are handsome and strong.

Su Zhiyuan's body was still dripping with drops of water, which slowly slid down along the graceful arc of his muscles, sexy and charming.

The little white bird was once again blinded by this person's beauty, and instantly forgot that her belly was still deflated, and felt that her whole body was steaming.

She is indeed a great beauty!Such a good figure is too enviable for Bird!

Su Zhiyuan noticed the slight movement from the desk case, quickly cast a spell to dry his body, put on a thin coat and came to the little white bird.

"Qingqing?"

Su Zhiyuan noticed at a glance that the little white bird's fur was pink, and seeing him standing there in a daze, he called again worriedly, only then did the little white bird come back to his senses.

The little white bird's round black bean eyes met Su Zhiyuan's worried gaze, and tilted his head for some unknown reason.Then he saw Su Zhiyuan's skirts that were not properly folded up, and most of his chest that was not covered.

Appreciating the beauty at close range at this time, the little white bird only felt a "boom" in its little head, and the color of its fur turned red again.

Seeing that the little white bird's fur became redder, Su Zhiyuan raised his black eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to examine his body carefully with his spiritual sense. He was sure that there was nothing serious, but only after his heartbeat was a little too fast, he finally let go. Come.

The little white bird has also recovered from the dizziness of the beauty, and silently reflects in her heart: this must be a conspiracy by the great beauty!The big beauty wants to use her beauty to confuse herself to relax her vigilance, and then take him to stew!

Su Zhiyuan tried to comfort him by gently touching him with gentle spiritual power. The delicate touch of the fluffy hand is very comfortable, and it is easy to stop after touching him.

The little white bird was also very comfortable being stroked, and narrowed its eyes slightly.Just escaped from the beauties and caught off guard and indulged in the gentle village.

Fortunately, Su Zhiyuan still had something to do, so he stopped in time to touch him all night.As the movements of Su Zhiyuan's hands stopped, the little white bird suddenly woke up.

Oops, got caught again!

Su Zhiyuan stroked his head again with some reluctance, then withdrew his hand, picked up a file from a pile of files on the table, and began to read.

Only now did the little white bird pay attention to the environment he was in——

He was still on the table, and there was a small straw basket beside him, which was covered with thick down feathers. It should be the nest that this beautiful woman arranged for him.

This straw woven nest looks simple, but it is extraordinarily warm and comfortable to sleep in.What the little white bird doesn't know is that this straw nest is made of Cui Ling vine, which can conserve spiritual energy.And the down feathers inside are also extremely precious spiritual objects.

On the other side of the table, there was a plate of something that woke him up from his sleep - Huahuabing.The alluring fragrance came from there.

The distance from one end of the table to the other is not far, but to the little white bird at this time, it seems to be separated by a natural moat-because Su Zhiyuan is in the middle.

The little white bird looked at the food not far away, smelled the tangy aroma, couldn't help swallowing, and had to look away with difficulty.

This is the furthest distance in the world.

The delicacy that is right in front of you can't be eaten. Is there any bird worse than him?

Just at this time, the little white bird's stomach also gave a weak cry in response to the occasion.

The sound was not loud, but the room was exceptionally quiet, and Su Zhiyuan had clear ears and eyesight, so he naturally heard the faint "gurgling".

Su Zhiyuan looked over sideways, and the little white bird froze immediately, not daring to make any more movements.

When Su Zhiyuan looked at the scroll in his hand again, the little white bird's stomach groaned again, and it was much louder than the previous one.

The little white bird wants to cry but has no tears.

At this moment, Su Zhiyuan's attention was completely on him, he simply put down the scroll in his hand, and asked him softly, "But are you hungry?"

The little white bird didn't dare to respond, because he couldn't let Su Zhiyuan know that he could understand him.

Seeing that the little white bird started to load the ball again without moving, Su Zhiyuan poked him lightly with his finger.

The little white bird subconsciously lowered its head and wanted to peck it with its beak, but Su Zhiyuan withdrew his hand in time and called, "Qingqing."

The little white bird tilted its head in confusion.

Is this "Qingqing" calling him?

By the way, it seems that this beautiful woman has been calling him "Qingqing" from the very beginning, so this should be the name he gave himself, right?It sounds good!

The little white bird who suddenly realized that he had a nice name "chirped" happily.

Suddenly receiving the response from the little white bird, Su Zhiyuan's face was filled with surprise, and he seemed eager to confirm something, so he called out again: "Qingqing."

Qingqing: "Chirp!" Eh.

The response to this sound was very natural and smooth, and a smile broke out on Su Zhiyuan's stern face, like a lotus flower blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

The little white bird was even more happy to see the beauty of Bingshan smiling for the first time.Since Su Zhiyuan gave himself a nice name, then he would not hesitate to praise him!

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!" You look so pretty when you smile, big beauty!

Seeing Qingqing's happiness, Su Zhiyuan smiled even better.

"Are you hungry?" Su Zhiyuan patted Qingqing's head.

"Jiujiu!" Yes!

Dazzled by joy, Qingqing forgot for a moment that she couldn't let Su Zhiyuan know the secret that he could understand him, and responded positively.

When he realized it with hindsight, before he could regain his guard, Su Zhiyuan had already brought the Huahua cake that was placed on the table and placed it in front of him.

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