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As soon as Su Zhiyuan woke up, he found that the little white bird was not sleeping obediently in the small basket, but was clinging to him. No wonder he felt a warm heat source on his neck in his sleep.

Seeing that the little white bird was still sleepy, Su Zhiyuan touched him lightly, and the steady and undulating breathing he felt made him feel much more at ease.

He almost made a mistake again, and almost faced loss again.Fortunately, the magic weapon he put on Qingqing worked, and fortunately he left a trace of spiritual power in the magic weapon.He was just worried that Qingqing would be in danger, but he didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

He just entered the Phantom Breaking Heart Formation for a while, and he reminded himself who hadn't dreamed of it for a long time, so did Qingqing see something in it?When he found Qingqing, he seemed to be in tears...

Su Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, put the little white bird into his little basket, got up and walked out.

The little white bird seemed to sleep for an extra long time today, and it didn't wake up until the afternoon, and it was time to eat as soon as it woke up.

Su Zhiyuan teased with some amusement: "Eat when you're full, and sleep for such a long time when you're full, what a slob."

After hearing this, Qingqing turned around angrily and pointed her butt at him. While cooking, she thought angrily, who is to blame for him sleeping until now? Isn't it because she wanted to comfort him and take care of him last night, thanks to him He also made a major decision to take the place of that "Qingqing" and accompany him well.

Hmph, he was willing to stay by A Yuan's side because he was so pitiful and lonely, not because he couldn't bear it.Besides, he is still too young, if he goes to the Mortal Realm, he will definitely not even have enough to eat, and he has to beware of bad people and beasts, if he takes Ah Yuan with him, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Su Zhiyuan didn't know that his little white bird hadn't completely given up the idea of ​​plotting to escape until then, and he was almost going to find the bird in the mortal world.

When he was about to rest at night, Su Zhiyuan saw that the little white bird had jumped onto the bed and nestled early, and couldn't help but ask, "Can you still sleep?"

Qingqing glared at him angrily, Su Zhiyuan smiled, and lay down too, the little white bird got into his neck and slept next to him, Su Zhiyuan raised his hand and rubbed the little white bird's head He couldn't wish for Qingqing to be so close to him, so he let him sleep like this.

Qingqing didn't go to the nest because she was worried that Su Zhiyuan would have another nightmare tonight, and secondly because it was not more comfortable to be next to the smooth, delicate and elastic warm skin than a simple nest?

So later, the little white bird's little basket didn't have to be moved back and forth between the table and the bed all the time, she slept in the basket during the day and next to Su Zhiyuan's real pillow at night.

A few days later, Su Zhiyuan refined another anklet for the little white bird. Not only is it more powerful, but the style is also better-looking. There are some patterns carved on it, making it look much more delicate.

With the experience in the East China Sea, and the ankle ring looks better, the little white bird did not refuse, and was very happy to wear it.Thinking that A Yuan has given her so many things, and he has not given a gift to A Yuan yet, Qingqing thought about it seriously, and decided to give A Yuan something as well.

"Gifts, just give the other party something they like." Silver Tooth Rabbit thought for a while and said, "You can't go wrong if you give that person something he likes, or something he wants."

Hearing what he said, the little white bird said a little depressedly: "But I don't know what he likes."

"Hey, you can go and ask around, ask around, and you have to learn to observe more." The silver-toothed rabbit gave advice to the little white bird.

After Qingqing decided to give Su Zhiyuan a gift, she was worried about what to give to A Yuan every day. After all, Su Zhiyuan seemed to have everything, and he had nothing, all thanks to A Yuan. The bird raised by Yuan can't take what A Yuan gave him and give it back to A Yuan, right?

So, Qingqing found Silver Tooth Rabbit, hoping that he could give her some advice.

"He... seems to like reading?" Qingqing thinks that Su Zhiyuan usually just stays in the study when he has nothing to do, so he should like books, right?

"Then you can give him a book or two as a gift."

"However, I can't understand the books he reads, and I don't know what books they are, and where can I find these books?" Qingqing sighed.

Indeed, a little bird that can't transform itself, and has no money, can't even buy books.Silver Tooth Rabbit scratched his head and said, "What about reading? He must have other hobbies, right?"

The little white bird fell into contemplation, and after a while, he hesitated and said: "Still, still like to take a bath?"

Silver Tooth Rabbit: "..."

Seeing that the little white bird really didn't know that person very well, and the silver-toothed rabbit was not very good at giving him advice, he asked curiously: "Speaking of which, who do you want to give a gift to?"

The little white bird blurted out: "Give it to A Yuan!"

"Who is A Yuan?"

"It's Dingxiao Immortal Venerable Zhiyuan!"

Silver Tooth Rabbit: "????"

"You want to give a gift to Ding Xiaoxian Zun?!" Silver Tooth Rabbit turned pale with shock.

"That's right, because A Yuan gave me a gift, so I want to give him some presents too." As he said that, the little white bird lowered his head and pointed to the silver ring on his foot, "This is what A Yuan gave me. .”

Silver Tooth Rabbit had misunderstood that the little white bird loved Su Zhiyuan very much before, and now it naturally regarded the defensive magic weapon that Su Zhiyuan refined for the little white bird as a sign of ownership.

Seeing that the little white bird finally got his wish and became Su Zhiyuan's "property", Silver Tooth Rabbit didn't know what to say for a while.

But seeing the little white bird looking so happy, it's better not to tell him the "cruel" truth.

"I heard that Immortal Dingxiao really likes flowers now, maybe you can pick some beautiful flowers for him?" Silver Tooth Rabbit thought about it seriously.

Hearing this, Qingqing's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Well... Anyway, I'm sure I won't hate it." In fact, Silver Tooth Rabbit is not very sure, after all, there is only one person who really likes flowers in this fairy world.

"Okay, I see, thank you!"

Seeing that the little white bird turned around and wanted to act immediately, Silver Tooth Rabbit hurriedly called him: "By the way, there is one more thing you need to know, that is, the matter of giving gifts. Who sent it, do you understand?"

The little white bird suddenly stopped and thought about this sentence carefully.Seeing that he hadn't finished digesting it for a long time, Silver Tooth Rabbit sighed slightly and explained to him: "It means that if that person likes you, he will like whatever you give him, and if that person hates you, even if you give it to me." No matter how something suits his wishes, he may not like it."

He just wanted to vaguely remind Xiao Bainiao that he realized earlier that admiring Su Zhiyuan was fruitless, because he had his own heart, and he had to be that person, and in the end it would just be a waste of affection.

"Okay, I understand." The little white bird nodded and went to find the beautiful flowers.

Silver Tooth Rabbit felt that he really broke his heart for this simple bird.That's all, the days to come are still long, and the little white bird has to grow up slowly.

When Su Zhiyuan heard the movement from the window in the study, he knew that the little white bird had returned. Before he could look up, a small bouquet of flowers appeared beside his hand.

This was the first time that the little white bird brought something back from the outside, and Su Zhiyuan couldn't help being a little curious. He wanted to see what the little white bird was trying to do, so he didn't move.

After the little white bird put down the bouquet of flowers in his hand, it flew out of the window again, and after a while, it flew in again with a small bunch of flowers of other colors in its mouth, and put it in his hand again.

Then it flew out again, and then flew in with a small bunch of flowers of other colors in its mouth.

Su Zhiyuan rested his chin on one hand and looked at it with great interest. The appearance of the little white bird flying over with a flower in its mouth was quite similar to "a blue bird with a branch in its mouth", but it was not a delicate and nimble blue bird, but a round What the white bird holds in its mouth is not a branch, but a flower.

Su Zhiyuan chuckled, spread out the pen and ink, and waved his hand to draw the appearance of the little white bird flying in from the window with flowers in its mouth.

After flying back and forth four or five times like this, the little white bird finally stopped flying. Qingqing was so tired that she sat down on the table, took a rest and drank a lot of water before regaining her energy .

Because she picked a lot of flowers, Qingqing couldn't bring them all in at once, so she had to send them in batches.The little white bird gathered the colorful little flowers piled up on the table, and then hopped up in front of Su Zhiyuan with a small flower in its mouth, stuffed the flower into his hand, and "tweeted" a few times Voice.

Su Zhiyuan took the flowers, looked down at him, and asked in surprise, "For me?"

"Chirp!" Yes!

The little white bird pushed Su Zhiyuan's hand to move with its soft belly, beckoning him to pick up the bunch of little flowers.Su Zhiyuan ignored Qingqing's kindness, held those little flowers in his hand, sniffed them lightly, and said with a smile, "It's very beautiful, thank you Qingqing."

Seeing that Su Zhiyuan really liked it, the little white bird was also very happy, as if the tiredness of carrying these flowers back was gone all of a sudden.

Great, Ah Yuan likes this gift!

Su Zhiyuan took out a small glass bottle, put some water in it, and injected a little spiritual power, then put all these flowers in, and placed them in a corner of the table, "It's not easy to put them in this way." withered, and I see it all the time."

The small flowers of various colors in the exquisite glass vase are very pleasing to the eye, and the little white bird is also very satisfied looking at it, thinking that it doesn't matter even if it withers, he can often pick some flowers to replenish.

Qingqing was admiring the flowers in the glass vase, and in a blink of an eye, she saw a painting on the table. In the painting was a chubby bird that was as round as a ball, holding a bird in its beak. A small bouquet of flowers is flying in through the window.

The painting was so vivid and lifelike that Qingqing recognized herself as soon as she saw it.

The little white bird stood on the edge of the drawing paper and tilted his head to look at himself in the painting. Was he like this just now?So stupid, so stupid...