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Qingqing looked at Su Zhiyuan sadly for a while and then read the scroll again, feeling a little puzzled.

Why did he feel that the beauty was a little sad just now?

However, Su Zhiyuan recovered quickly, and Qingqing didn't think too much about it, but instead focused on the food in front of her.

Although all he wanted to eat was the plate of Danxia Cake, Su Zhiyuan gave him two plates of different cakes at once, which still made him feel a little bit of a sense of crisis.

One dish is poisonous, one dish is not poisonous, let him choose one of the two?

Or maybe, she really wanted to fatten him up before attacking him?

Qingqing cheered up all of a sudden.

He will not let him succeed!

Qingqing tried her best not to think about eating it, but the smell of Danxia Cake was too tempting, and he was getting more and more hungry, and the feeling of happiness of eating and drinking yesterday was still in his body's memory.

With difficulty, Qingqing moved towards the Danxia Cake bit by bit.

Su Zhiyuan read the book very seriously, Qingqing tilted his head, looked at Su Zhiyuan cautiously, after confirming that he would not notice this side, quickly pecked off a piece, then tilted his head to look at Su Zhiyuan again, Make sure he didn't find himself secretly eating, and then swallowed it happily.

Just like that, Qingqing looked at it and ate it, and ate half of the Danxia cake.

When the little white bird was not paying attention, the corners of Su Zhiyuan's mouth raised quietly.

He found out yesterday that Qingqing seemed to only eat when he wasn't paying attention to him, so she was supposed to be on guard against him.

The little white bird thought that Su Zhiyuan hadn't noticed him, but in fact Su Zhiyuan had put all his energy on him, and as for the content of the book in his hand, he didn't read a single word.

Su Zhiyuan intentionally looked at Qing Qing after taking a bite of the Danxia Cake with some bad intentions, and Qing Qing froze.

This mouthful was pecked a bit too much, and a little leaked from the edge of his mouth.

Qingqing looked at Su Zhiyuan without blinking her eyes, and then quietly swallowed the Danxia cake in her mouth, with some debris remaining at the corner of her mouth.

Su Zhiyuan found it funny, wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and said with a half smile and half a sigh: "I won't hurt you."

Then he read the scroll again, and never looked at him again.

Qingqing couldn't understand why the beauty suddenly became sad again.

……

Since being taken away by Su Zhiyuan, Qingqing has been living comfortably these days.At first he was worried that Su Zhiyuan would tamper with the food, but after a few days of eating, nothing happened to him except gaining weight.Leaving aside whether or not the beauty will attack him after he grows fat, at least for now, his life is safe.And he believes that he will be able to escape successfully before he grows fat enough to make soup!Therefore, the bird who refuses to eat when there is food and makes himself hungry is a stupid bird!

Su Zhiyuan will not only feed him various snacks and cakes, but also feed him Lianshi and drink Liquan, making Qingqing's fluff more shiny and soft.

Although Qingqing refused to admit it, the guard in her heart had been completely let go, and she no longer pretended to be a ball all the time, and started jumping up and down in Hanxing Hall.

On this day, a stranger came to Hanxing Palace.

Qingqing squatted behind the gap in the screen, turned her head sideways and looked through the gap with one eye.

"Qing Yu is back?"

The person who spoke was wearing a purple bronzing robe, a high jade crown, sword eyebrows and star eyes.Although he is a bit inferior to the big beauty, but his facial features are more colorful, very heroic, and he is also a handsome beauty!

The little white bird was scoring people in his heart, and was about to take a closer look at the stranger's appearance, but found that his sight was strictly blocked by Su Zhiyuan.

Regarding this person's question, Su Zhiyuan just nodded sullenly.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Junbai could guess most of the reasons in his heart, so he could only comfort him: "It's fine if you can come back, take it slowly step by step."

"Ah."

Listening to these simple conversations behind the screen, Qingqing was a little confused.

Who is Qing Yu?Is anyone coming back?He didn't see anyone else in Hanxing Palace?

Qingqing squatted on the ground and tilted her head thinking, when suddenly she heard a slight sound of footsteps, Su Zhiyuan had already walked up to him.

Qingqing looked through the gap in the screen again, and the stranger in purple had already left.

"Who do you want to see?"

Su Zhiyuan's deep voice sounded, with a trace of inexplicable sourness.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp!" Look at the person who was talking to you just now.

Su Zhiyuan picked up the little white bird from the ground, held it in his palm and stared deeply at his little black bean eyes.

After a while, Su Zhiyuan finally said, "Look at me."

"Chirp!"

Qingqing responded simply, and Su Zhiyuan's mood improved a bit, holding him in the palm of his hand, and brought him back to the study.

It's been a while in the Immortal Realm, and Qingqing has been familiar with Hanxing Palace for a few laps. Except for being taken by Su Zhiyuan to Qiankun Palace to listen to nonsense for a long time, Qingqing has never been to other places.

Similar to the two points and one line between Hanxing Hall and Qiankun Hall, Qingqing's small straw basket will also be moved back and forth on Su Zhiyuan's desk and bed.

During the time spent with Su Zhiyuan day and night, Qingqing discovered that the beauty liked reading very much.As long as you enter the study, you can see it all day long.

While Su Zhiyuan was reading, he wandered around the Hanxing Hall, and when he was tired, he went back to sleep in his basket.Compared with the big beauty, he can sleep for a long time a day, while Su Zhiyuan only sleeps for a while at night.

So hardworking, no wonder he looks so powerful.

He also wants to read books to learn knowledge and become a learned bird.But he didn't know a few words yet, and the last word he knew was his own name. It would be great if someone could read it to him.

No, can't give up!Brave Qingqing, not afraid of difficulties!

Thinking of this, Qingqing jumped onto Su Zhiyuan's shoulder and followed him to watch.

It caught my eye, and I didn't recognize them all.

Qingqing was embarrassed, he was an illiterate bird, but Qingqing didn't want to admit defeat, he wanted to keep watching.

It didn't take long for Qingqing to feel drowsy.

Su Zhiyuan reached out in time to support the little white bird that was about to fall, and put him back in the basket to sleep.

As soon as she was put back into the nest, Qingqing jumped up in a jerk, and threw herself on Su Zhiyuan's shoulder again, forcing herself to continue reading and studying.

Su Zhiyuan observed him silently for a moment, then asked speculatively, "Want to read?"

Qingqing didn't even have time to give him a look, she stared at the book intently and let out a "chirp".

"Do you understand?"

Su Zhiyuan just asked the curiosity in his heart, he wanted to know how much Qingqing knew, or how much memory he still had.But in Qingqing's view, Su Zhiyuan's words undoubtedly hit his sore spot as an illiterate bird.

Qingqing suddenly became unhappy, and kept expressing her dissatisfaction crazily with "Jiu Jiu Jiu".

how can you laugh at meYou have changed, beauty, you were obviously not like this before!

Su Zhiyuan caught the key information from Qingqing's protest - that is, Qingqing actually couldn't read or read.

Su Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing: "You are too young, it will be more difficult to read such a big book."

As he spoke, he took him off his shoulders and put him back in the basket.

Just as Qingqing wanted to continue expressing his dissatisfaction, Su Zhiyuan's next sentence immediately gave him a pat on the back.

"Why don't I read it to you."

"Chirp!"

Qingqing cried a few times happily, Su Zhiyuan looked at the few books on the table, got up and turned around in front of the bookshelves in the study, after a short hesitation, he took out a book from the bookshelf in front of him. This "Record of the Gods of the Underworld" returned to the table, opened it and prepared to read it to him.

Qingqing nestled obediently in the basket, looked at Su Zhiyuan seriously, and got ready to listen to the lecture.

"...The place where the gods are raised belongs to all the Taos. The Taoist, the beginning of the heaven and the earth...the heaven and the earth were formed in advance, you can't see their shape, you can't know their name, they are called gods..."

Su Zhiyuan's voice was as clear as a cold spring in a deep mountain, with a little coldness. If the tone was not as gentle and gentle as it is now, it would definitely make people feel a little harsh.But to Qingqing's voice, it's like a cool spring flowing slowly through her heart, refreshing and enjoyable to listen to.

The only fly in the ointment is that the content read by this voice is too cloudy, and Qingqing can't be said to be half-knowledgeable, it can only be said to be at a loss.

Why, it's fine if he is illiterate or illiterate, why can't he even understand human speech? !

Qingqing cheered up and insisted on listening, but unfortunately this "Record of the God of the Underworld" was too boring in his opinion, and it was not as good as listening to those people talking nonsense in the Qiankun Palace.

With the addition of Su Zhiyuan's pleasant voice, Qingqing dozed off again before finishing a chapter.

Seeing the listless little white bird in the basket, Su Zhiyuan sighed softly and closed the book.

There is nothing more interesting in his study, suitable for... Enlightenment reading, this one is easier to understand, but it is still too complicated for Qingqing at this time.

In fact, he doesn't like to read books on weekdays, but since that day, he has to read a lot of ancient books of the Three Realms, and what he reads is nothing more than the content about the soul, so most of his study is recorded in this category tome.

Su Zhiyuan looked at the little white bird who was almost falling asleep, and thought to himself that he had to find some interesting books to read to Qingqing.