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After the little white bird and Su Zhiyuan left, the delphinium bird sighed in great disappointment, turned around and was about to leave Linfeng Palace, but Fairy Hengyao suddenly stopped him and said, "Do you want to be my spirit?" Pet?"

The delphinium was stunned, and Fairy Hengyao continued: "Aren't you going to practice? I can teach you by the way."

The delphinium bird's eyes widened, its face full of incredulity, but Fairy Hangyao said: "I think you are quite clever, it just so happens that I also lack a satisfactory spiritual pet, and I want to raise a bird. Since you can find it before The retreat place of the palace lord is also predestined to my Linfeng Palace, how about it, would you like it?"

Fairy Hangyao's words were like a sudden and heavy surprise, almost knocking the delphinium unconscious.For a bird like him who has no friends, if he can make a friend like the little white bird this time, he already feels that he will have no regrets for the rest of his life.Unexpectedly, he could still meet a good master? !He who once even thought about being alone and fending for himself would never have thought that he would have such a day in any case.

But in his heart now, the wish he most wants to realize is to cultivate as soon as possible to be able to go to the fairy world to see Qingqing.

If he can have the teaching of the master of Linfeng Palace, his cultivation path will definitely be twice as effective, so what if he has to be a spiritual pet?

The delphinium had made up his mind a long time ago, and since Fairy Hangyao threw an olive branch at him, there was absolutely no reason for him not to accept it.

"I am willing to be the palace lord's spiritual pet!"

……

After returning from Kunlun Realm, Qingqing also started his cultivation process.But although he had spiritual power in his body, he still couldn't use it, let alone practice it.

Qingqing wanted Su Zhiyuan to teach him, but Su Zhiyuan said to him: "Don't worry, you don't need to practice."

It has been more than two months, and sometimes Qingqing still can't help but think of his dream experience in those few days of coma - for example, he turned into a human.

He wanted to practice because he wanted to see what it would be like to become a human.

The days passed peacefully, and they returned to their normal and boring life. Su Zhiyuan was reading in the study, and the little white bird was playing in Hanxing Palace or nearby.

A few days ago, Zhong Junbai sent the little white bird a little gadget, a small lantern carved out of wood.Light the candle and place it inside, not only will the reflected light have patterns engraved on it, but also the smoke from the incense will also be patterns, which is very novel.

The little white bird likes it very much, and even likes to get into the little lantern when it's okay. The small space makes the little white bird feel extra safe.

One day, Su Zhiyuan heard the sound of ping-pong-pong from the other corner of the study, thinking that the little white bird accidentally knocked over something, but the sound didn't ring twice, and then suddenly there was no movement.

Su Zhiyuan called "Qingqing" inquiringly, but the little white bird didn't respond, nor did he hear the sound of the little white bird flying elsewhere, so Su Zhiyuan got up to have a look, and then found that the little white bird was in half The body got into the small wooden lantern, and half of the body was stuck outside.

"its stuck?"

"..."

Qingqing was ashamed and indignant, it was so embarrassing for A Yuan to see such a stupid look!

Seeing the loveless look of the little white bird, Su Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing and said: "Would you like me to help you?"

"Chirp..."

With the help of Su Zhiyuan, the little white bird successfully escaped from the small lantern. Su Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It seems that you have gained a lot of weight in the past two days."

Qingqing: "..." How angry!

Being "ridiculed" by Su Zhiyuan for gaining weight, the little white bird suddenly became awkward.

Smelly Ayuan, I won't talk to you anymore!

In the evening, Su Zhiyuan called the little white bird over for dinner, but there was no response.In a blink of an eye, I saw a white mass huddled under the curtain by the window.Because the little white bird is round and round, the curtain is stretched out in an arc.

Hiding here, on the contrary, has a sense of trying to cover up.

The little white bird hid on purpose and ignored Su Zhiyuan. He wanted Su Zhiyuan to understand that he was unhappy, but he didn't dare to run away from home, and he didn't want Su Zhiyuan to find him. Here, waiting for Su Zhiyuan to come to him.

However, Su Zhiyuan deliberately pretended not to see such an obvious location, and even sighed "talking to himself" and said, "Why hasn't Qingqing come back? It looks like she's not hungry."

Seeing that Su Zhiyuan was about to put away his favorite fluffy pancakes, the little white bird had no choice but to fly out angrily. Su Zhiyuan was also surprised and said, "Qingqing, where are you going?" played?"

Qingqing was about to be pissed off by Su Zhiyuan, why is Ah Yuan so bad!

The little white bird complained and "tweeted" at Su Zhiyuan non-stop, then turned his back to get angry, and refused to talk to Su Zhiyuan no matter what.

It's rare for the little white bird to get angry, and it's rare for Su Zhiyuan to tease him so badly. This situation is really funny.

Su Zhiyuan tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that were constantly raised, and coaxed: "It's my fault, it's my fault. In fact, you haven't gained weight, but your feathers have grown more and thicker. No matter what you look like, I am very happy. I like it. Don't be angry, okay?"

In the end, under Su Zhiyuan's sincere confession and deep reflection, the little white bird let go of the past and forgave it magnanimously.

After the meal, Su Zhiyuan was going to take a bath in the warm spring, and even invited the little white bird, "Do you want to go together?"

After thinking about it for a while, the little white bird readily agreed.

Of course, it's definitely not because of the beauty, but because he also wants to take a bath!

Qingqing thought so.

The weather is already very cold now, and there is a thick mist around the warm spring.After taking a bath, as soon as he stepped out of the warm spring, the little white bird felt the air-conditioning surrounding him instantly, wishing he could stay in the warm spring water forever.

Fortunately, Su Zhiyuan would drive him away from the cold. Now besides sleeping at night, the little white bird also likes to cling to Su Zhiyuan to keep warm when he goes out.

When she woke up that day, Qingqing saw through the window that the outside had been covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the sky was still floating with snowflakes, falling profusely, like feathers, which was very beautiful.

Seeing snow for the first time, Qingqing regained her spirits and flew outside immediately.

The little white bird plunged into the snowdrift, and soon there were small pits one after another on the snowdrift.

The first cedar is soft and soft, with a cold and fresh smell. Qingqing is playing wildly on the snow, the fluff is covered with snowflakes, and she is having a great time.

When Su Zhiyuan came to find him, the little white bird was squatting on the branch of a tree covered in silver, making snowballs.Fortunately, Su Zhiyuan has excellent eyesight, otherwise he might not be able to find the little white bird as white as snow at a glance.

When Su Zhiyuan found out, the little white bird stopped pretending and rushed into Su Zhiyuan's arms.A ball of icy and cold things shrank into his arms suddenly, Su Zhiyuan was also iced by him, he couldn't laugh or cry, and immediately activated his spiritual power, dispelling the coldness on the little white bird .

The little white bird had had enough fun just now, and now she was terribly frozen, and Su Zhiyuan's arms were very warm, Qingqing just wanted to sleep in his arms.

But Su Zhiyuan picked up a palm of snow from the ground, squeezed it into a snow ball, and then began to carve the snow ball carefully. After a while, a little white bird appeared in Su Zhiyuan's hand.

In Su Zhiyuan's arms, Qingqing only had a small head protruding from the lapel of her clothes. Looking at the little snowy white bird that Su Zhiyuan pinched out, her pair of small black round eyes opened wide.

"Jiujiujiu?" Is this me?

"It's you, does it look like it?" Su Zhiyuan nodded and smiled.

Qingqing went out from Su Zhiyuan's arms, and landed next to the little snowball white bird, and squatted side by side with it, as if it was pinched one by one, with an air of presence.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!" I still want a Yuan!

Su Zhiyuan frowned: "Okay."

Soon, a reduced and simplified version of Su Zhiyuan also appeared on the snow, and put it together with the little white bird of the snow group.

Qingqing looked at the two little snowmen, one was A Yuan and the other was herself, and she was so happy that she couldn't bear to look away, staring at them and smiling foolishly.

Fortunately, he is a bird now, so Su Zhiyuan can't see that he is giggling.But Su Zhiyuan knew that the little white bird liked the two snowmen very much, and he didn't recover after calling him a few times.

In the end, Su Zhiyuan placed the two little snowmen on the snow outside the study window, not easy to melt, but also easy for Qingqing to see.

"There will be many more winters in the future." Su Zhiyuan looked at the two snowmen cuddling together outside the window and said softly, "If you like snow, we can go there every year. Here, or wherever you want to go. "

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" There are still many snowmen to be built!

Qingqing added a request, and Su Zhiyuan smiled and agreed: "Okay."

It has been snowing for five or six days in a row, and the snow outside is already very thick.The little white bird is afraid of the cold, and usually has to fly back and get into Su Zhiyuan's arms to keep warm after going out to play for a long time.

Selfishly, Su Zhiyuan silently swallowed back the words that he could set up an enchantment for Qingqing to resist the cold. Qingqing was so clingy to him and relied on him, and he was very useful. Prevent Qingqing from catching cold.

The weather outside was so cold that it was not as warm as Hanxingdian and Su Zhiyuan's arms. The little white bird who had just come back from playing outside lazily dozed off in Su Zhiyuan's arms, refusing to move anymore.

Su Zhiyuan looked at the snowflakes that had shrunk a lot outside, and asked, "Qingqing, do you want to visit the Mortal Realm?"

The drowsy little white bird immediately cheered up, "Chirp!"

Su Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Then we will go tomorrow."

……

Mortal Realm, Qichun City.

This is the busiest time in the world. The Spring Festival is approaching, and the market is bustling with crowds of people.However, people who were busy shopping for new year's goods or rushing to travel all turned their attention to a man.

The man was tall and tall, with an extraordinary bearing, like a heavenly man, and his appearance was first-class and stunning, not like what mortals could grow up.I don't know where the brocade silk came from. Both the texture and the dark needle embroidery are top-notch craftsmanship. I'm afraid that even the royal family can't wear such exquisite clothes.The Lang Pei worn on the waist is the best of the best. It is not only pure and clear, but also exquisitely carved, and the spiritual power contained in it is also unusually abundant and pure.

No matter if it is an ordinary commoner or a cultivator who pursues the journey of immortality, after seeing this man, a thought pops up in his heart——

This person is either rich or noble, unpredictable.