Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

If Fu Yuqiu was held in his hand and rubbed like this half a quarter of an hour ago, he would definitely be very angry, but at this time, the fear of the rest of his life came to his heart, and he whimpered insignificantly, and put his paws desperately towards the fairy. Zun pierced his fingers.

The "legs" being wrapped didn't give him much sense of security. Fu Yuqiu was stunned, then stretched out his short wings, and grabbed the immortal's index finger tightly.

Xianzun looked down at him: "So afraid?"

Fu Yuqiu couldn't hear what he was saying, he was too close, and he vaguely smelled a breath from the forest and rain on the immortal, and his beating heart finally slowed down.

After recovering hearing, Xianzun and Doctor Xuelu were talking.

"What did you feed him?"

"It's the spiritual rice in some medicine gardens."

Doctor Xuelu thought to himself, anyway, the white sparrow was frightened and dumb, even if he wanted to sue, he couldn't say it.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was going to be blown away by the damn doctor's behavior of beating up the villain and suing the wicked first. He pinched the immortal's fingers vigorously and glared at Doctor Xuelu angrily.

Even though he was furious, he still remembered that he was a "dumb" now and could not chirp.

What's more, because of this white sparrow's stinky virtue of tweeting and tweeting, the immortal may not understand what he is talking about, and even think he is singing, which is just a waste of time!

Fu Yuqiu was angry before, and just wanted to blow him up so that the fire tree blossomed and died together, as long as he was happy.

But now that the explosion failed, he almost cried in anger.

Immortal Venerable saw the white sparrow's angry eyes wide open, and he was so wronged, some water dripped from his dark eyes, he was silent for a while, and said: "Since he doesn't eat, then he will die."

After finishing speaking, holding the white sparrow, the hem of the white robe fluttered and turned to leave.

Doctor Xuelu was still in shock, his knees gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

He was terrified, and couldn't imagine how Feng Beihe had the courage to speculate in such a cloudy and uncertain mind.

And on weekdays, Xianzun has never set foot in the pharmacy, and today...

It seemed that he knew what happened and came here to save the white sparrow?

At this time, there was another rush of footsteps at the door.

Doctor Xuelu was startled, and hurriedly cheered up and looked up.

Yun Shou poked half of his head out from the door, and ordered: "The Immortal Venerable is not feeling well today. Didn't you say that you brought the blood fire lotus to use as medicine for the Venerable? Hurry up and bring the medicine."

Doctor Xuelu hurriedly said: "Yes."

Yun Shou snorted, turned his head and left.

People in Jiuchongtian are aware of Xueluyi and Tonghe Shaozun Feng Beihe's collusion, it's just that Xianzun doesn't care, and it's inconvenient for them to get angry.

In the inner hall, Fu Yuqiu was pinned down on the hem of the knee by the immortal.

The soft, cloud-like fabric was very comfortable, and Fu Yuqiu's instinct as a bird made Fu Yuqiu flap her claws and wings desperately, and tossed the meticulous clothes into a mess in a short while.

He finally rolled the fabric into a nest and plunged into it.

The Immortal Venerable was not angry either, and watched him build his nest with interest.

In one day, Fu Yuqiu was assassinated three times in a row, and his life was almost lost.

At this time, he was exhausted, curled up in the "nest", and didn't even want to move.

"How could this be?" Fu Yuqiu was confused and thought blankly, "Even if the panacea explodes, even if it's not in the sand mustard, it can explode into ashes within a radius of five miles. How can this doctor be fine?"

"Where's Feng Beihe?"

"Then the doctor is a snow deer, so Feng Beihe is also a deer, right?"

Fu Yuqiu suddenly recalled the sentence that Beihe said in Shajie apoplexy...

"It's all just a show."

put on a show?

Then his identity, and the name "Feng Beihe" might also be false?

After Fu Yuqiu came out of Wenyou Valley, he has been playing with Feng Beihe in the world. Every time he heard the topic of "Nine Heavens", "Immortal Venerable" and "Three Clans", Feng Beihe acted very familiar with it.

Could it be that he is from the Nine Heavens?

Just when Fu Yuqiu was engrossed in his thoughts, a snow-white thing writhed in front of his eyes.

He took a closer look, and saw the Immortal Venerable holding a snow-white worm, poking at his beak like a bird: "I don't want to eat spiritual rice, let's eat some snow silkworm."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu stared at the wriggling bug in front of him, was dazed for a while, then suddenly vomited it out with a "wow".

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Fu Yuqiu is afraid of snakes and birds, and even more afraid of insects.

Although the Crimson Spirit Grass can prevent bugs from biting him, there are always some weird bugs that will crawl on his leaves and wriggle wildly.

Not terrible, but disgusting enough.

Fu Yuqiu drank a lot of spiritual water, and was hunted down several times, and his mind was agitated. After receiving such stimulation, he was so disgusted that he vomited.

It's just that after the turbulent vomiting subsided, Fu Yuqiu froze, and realized who she had vomited on.

Immortal...

It's cloudy and sunny, and it's a living Yama who uses birds and beasts as fireworks.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu's wings were trembling.

The courage to have nothing to worry about and casually be able to perish with others is gone, replaced by panic and fear of death.

Jiangling Youcao had never been tortured by such inhuman pain, and she almost cried out in despair.

Just at this moment, a faint sigh came from above his head.

Fu Yuqiu looked up blankly.

Immortal Venerable put the snow silkworm in his hand in the urn beside him, reached out and touched the red feather on Fu Yuqiu's head, and said lightly, "So picky?"

Fu Yuqiu was stunned.

He...isn't angry? !

Immortal Venerable held him and put him on the bird stand next to him, got up and took off his dirty robe, walked to the side of the bonsai filled with running water, and washed his hands slowly.

Fu Yuqiu firmly grasped the crossbar under his feet, watching timidly.

Just now he saw sharply that the water he spit out had even splashed a few drops on the back of Huo Yanluo's hand.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be furious—like being splashed with water all over his face, and he was about to eat himself fiercely.

The more indifferent the Immortal Venerable was, the more Fu Yuqiu feared that he was holding back.

such as……

Going to set myself off on fireworks or something.

After washing his hands, the Immortal Venerable changed into a clean inner robe. The hem of the clothes embroidered with gold patterns layer by layer was luxurious and graceful. He swept through the clouds and walked to the table.

A cloud floated over, making gestures to dry his hands.

Immortal Venerable didn't pay attention, he put his elbows on the case, absently looking at his right hand which was covered with water.

Fu Yuqiu was silent like a cicada, struggling to stand precariously on the crossbar.

Xianzun looked at it for a long time, then suddenly said: "Your Highness, do you want to watch the fireworks?"

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu cherished the bird's life and shook her head timidly.

Xianzun didn't care about his refusal, and lightly flicked a drop of water on his fingertip.

After the water droplets flew into the air, they suddenly exploded into a beautiful hookah with a small rainbow.

Xianzun laughed: "Does it look good?"

Fu Yuqiu didn't know whether to shake his head or nod.

Huo Yanluo's aura was already suppressing him, not to mention that Fu Yuqiu had the desire to survive at this time, and he could no longer plan to blew himself up casually.

"Obviously he offended him..." Fu Yuqiu thought to himself.

Even if Huo Yanluo was furious, it was better than the smiling reaction now, and he even set off fireworks for him...

There must be fraud.

Fu Yuqiu finally understood the horror of "uncertainty".

The Immortal Venerable didn't seem to know what anger was, and lazily flicked the water droplets with his chin propped up.

The water fireworks exploded one by one.

There were not many drops of water in Xianzun's hand, he only flicked two or three drops, and looked at Fu Yuqiu, and... the beautiful snow-white feathers on Fu Yuqiu's body.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was shocked.

He could see the meaning of Xianzun's unreasonable behavior.

Huo Yanluo was telling him: "Since you don't like water fireworks, why not use other fireworks?"

Seeing Fu Yuqiu's dark pupils shrinking suddenly, the Immortal Venerable smiled, and put his other water-stained hand on the table.

Reluctantly, Fu Yuqiu jumped down from the bird stand, trotted two steps and stuck her head in the hand of the immortal.

The white sparrow's body is like a round snowball, curled up in the palm of the immortal venerable Ruyu, the five fingers with well-articulated joints are slightly closed, and the gaps between the fingers are full of soft fluff.

Fu Yuqiu kicked his paw vigorously, allowing his body to roll on the water-stained five fingers and warm palm of the Immortal Venerable.

After only rubbing back and forth two or three times, all the water in Xianzun's hand was stained on the white sparrow's soft down.

Cloud on the side: "..."

Fu Yuqiu closed her eyes and used herself as a hand towel.

Anyway, this living Yan Luo saved himself once before, and wiped his hands, and it was considered a life-saving favor.

——As long as anyone knows that he has replaced the kindness in this way, he must call him shameless.

But for a living Yan Luo like Xianzun, Fu Yuqiu has no psychological burden in conversion.

Fu Yuqiu found a perfect reason for her to bear the burden of humiliation, and the more she wiped it, the more handy she became.

Immortal Venerable's deep golden pupils suddenly softened, he smiled and saw that his fingers were as dry as before, he smiled and gently hooked the white bird's chubby chin with his hand.

Fu Yuqiu curled up in his palm, tilting her head in confusion.

Is this live Yan Luo happy?

Don't plan to set off white sparrow fireworks?

At this time, there were gentle footsteps outside the hall.

"My lord, the medicine for the blood fire lotus is ready."

Hearing Doctor Xuelu's voice, Fu Yuqiu opened his eyes suddenly, and fiercely kicked his paws facing the sky.

Xianzun lazily fiddled with the white sparrow in the palm of his hand, loving the feeling of a ball of fluff rolling in his palm.

"Well, send it."

Soon, Doctor Xuelu came slowly with a bowl of blood-red medicine, and put it on the table respectfully.

Fu Yuqiu watched coldly.

He vaguely recalled that the moment the panacea blew itself up in the sand mustard, the doctor seemed to yell...

"Young Honor—"

Shao Zun?

Which young master?

There seemed to be three young masters in the three tribes. Fu Yuqiu didn't remember what was this bird and that bird, and he had no clue for a while.

While Fu Yuqiu was thinking, the Immortal Venerable had already skillfully picked up the medicine bowl and gently blew on the scalding medicine.

The steaming heat covered half of his face, and it was rare to show a sickly fragility.

Fu Yuqiu sniffed the fragrance of the medicine, her head suddenly moved.

Blood Fire Lotus...

snow deer.

The Immortal Venerable was probably used to drinking the medicine, so he didn't even frown in the face of the bitter taste.

He was about to drink the medicine, when the white sparrow, which had been rolling around peacefully in the palm of his hand, suddenly jumped up, lightly pecked at his fingertips with its sharp beak, and looked at him with bright eyes.

"What?" Xianzun caressed the white bird's round body with his fingers.

Fu Yuqiu instinctively let out a bird's comfortable breathing sound, but quickly realized that, after two peeps, she felt that the bird was really disorderly.

When others touch it, their scalps feel numb.

frivolous!

After Fu Yuqiu scolded her shell, she jumped up and down again, as if she wanted to say something.

Compared with the life-saving medicine, the Immortal Venerable was more willing to play with the white sparrow. He put down the medicine casually, put his fingers on the side of his face, and looked at what the white sparrow was going to do.

As soon as the hot medicine bowl was put down, Fu Yuqiu jumped up and down to the bowl.

The medicine bowl was a little taller than his body, and Fu Yuqiu jumped hard, claws firmly grasping the edge of the bowl - if the immortal hadn't stretched out his fingers to help him, he would have almost fallen into the boiling bowl and used the medicine.

Fu Yuqiu lowered her head with all her might, carefully pecking at the steaming soup.

The medicine was so hot that the tip of his tongue was almost scalded. He "huhu" twice, raised his head to look at the immortal, and then bent down to take a few mouthfuls of the medicine.

The Immortal Venerable didn't stop, as if he was watching a play, his face was full of interest.

Before waiting for the order, Xuelu doctor didn't dare to leave without authorization, and bowed respectfully and stood aside.

After Fu Yuqiu took a few mouthfuls of the medicine, he suddenly coughed sullenly as if he had eaten something dirty.

Xianzun frowned.

After Fu Yuqiu coughed a few times, the body standing on the edge of the bowl swayed closely, as if she was about to lose her footing.

After shaking twice, the snow-white dumpling finally couldn't support it, and fell straight up with a slap—because Fu Yuqiu was too fat, he even bounced it twice.

Hurriedly adjusting a "tragic death" posture, Fu Yuqiu tilted her neck and choked out a mouthful of blood-red medicine in her mouth, dyeing her snow-white feathers red.

Then he stuck out the tip of his tongue, protruding from the sharp beak, and closed his eyes tightly.

— Playing dead.

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Doctor Snow Deer: "???"

The entire sleeping hall was deadly silent, and even the cloud in mid-air was stunned.

The Immortal Venerable looked at the white sparrow that had "died suddenly" on the case, and remained silent for a long time, even the clouds and mist in the entire hall were as still as frozen.

Doctor Xuelu's mind was tense, and he didn't think about the meaning of this white sparrow's actions for a while.

Xianzun looked at Fu Yuqiu quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled slightly, and raised his hand to hold the white sparrow.

Obviously he was holding a fat bird, but he was as dignified and graceful as picking flowers.

It's just that this elegance quickly disappeared for a moment.

——He originally planned to put it on his knees like before, but Yue Mo remembered the painful experience of being vomited all over his body, so the Immortal Venerable stopped him and put him back on the table.

Fu Yuqiu pretended to be dead and pretended to be dead. After being teased back and forth like this, she didn't move at all.

Immortal Venerable leaned on the table with his elbows: "Are you poisoned in the blood fire lotus?"

Doctor Snow Deer: "???"

Doctor Xuelu finally came to his senses, his face instantly pale as paper.

He knelt down in embarrassment, and put his forehead on the ground: "Your Honor! I... Even if I had a hundred guts, I would not dare to poison Your Honor!"

Xianzun laughed, and lazily flicked Fu Yuqiu twice with his fingers, who was still pretending to be dead: "Then why did your highness peck a few mouthfuls of my medicine and become like this?"

Doctor Xuelu's expression was ashen, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Why don't you speak?"

Doctor Xuelu was sweating coldly, and it took him a long time to grit his teeth and say: "Perhaps...Your Highness is the power of water and spirit, and the spirit veins are in conflict with the blood and fire lotus..."

"Oh?" Immortal Venerable put his fingers around the long tail feathers of the white sparrow, and said casually, "What if you are poisoned?"

Doctor Xuelu: "My lord! I..."

Just as he was about to say "I don't dare", Xianzun opened his golden pupils and gave him a half-smile.

"What if I said you were poisoned." Xianzun said, "Do you think I'm wrong?"

Doctor Xuelu was terrified for a while.

Even Fu Yuqiu, who wanted to pretend to be a tiger, was speechless for a while.

What you say doesn't give people a way to live.

Is this what the powerful do as they please?

Fu Yuqiu furtively opened a slit of her eyes, and saw Doctor Xuelu's expression of taking poison, and immediately felt better.

It is to not give them a way to survive.

Although Feng Beihe can't be found for the time being, let's catch a nest of snakes and rats first to vent their anger.

Xianzun touched the snow dumpling obediently for a while, and pretended not to see the "eye slit" that was almost round.

He said "Oh", as if he had thought of a brilliant idea, and said with a smile: "Since you said it is non-toxic, why not try it yourself?"

Doctor Xuelu's expression became even uglier.

Xuelu grew up in Kunlun Mountains, and his veins are all cold.

But the blood fire lotus is a spiritual grass of the fire attribute. If it is really drunk into the body, it is afraid that even the snow deer's cold spirit veins will be completely damaged.

But if you don't drink it, you won't be able to prove to the Immortal Venerable that the medicine is non-toxic...

not to mention……

The Immortal Venerable may not think that the medicine is poisonous, he just found a reason to kill himself. After all, he was supposed to only work for Jiuchongtian, but he took refuge in Tonghe Shaozun.

Doctor Xuelu was dripping with cold sweat, and in a trance, he saw that the white bird that was supposed to "die tragically" secretly opened one eye to look at him, and his eyes were full of narrow pride.

Doctor Snow Deer: "..."

This white sparrow also did it on purpose?

Is he taking revenge on himself for wanting to take him away? !