Non-delivery

After nightfall, Xie Changming did not meditate, but thought about things related to Zangshu Pavilion for a while.

On the table were the talisman papers and ink that had just been taken out.

Xie Changming took a fine pen, dipped it in some ink, stroke by stroke, from the head, to the beak, and finally to the claws, skillfully outlined a chubby stupid bird.

After fixing his eyes, he blew on the paper again, and the stupid bird, whose ink was still wet, broke away from the talisman paper it was attached to, and stood on the table, jumping forward with its two paws.

Xie Changming supported his head and looked at it under the lamp.

The wind came in through the gap in the window and dried the ink. Even with the support of spiritual energy, the ink bird collapsed in an instant.

That's what fake stuff is.

What Xie Changming wanted was true.

He looked at the dried ink stain on the paper, did not throw away the paper, put it in the drawer, stood up, and blew out the flickering candle.

Xie Changming lay on the bed without thinking about anything, and soon fell asleep, but had a dream.

In the dream, Xie Xiaoqi squatted on his shoulder, annoyed by something, tilted his head, and wanted to peck Xie Changming's head.

It often behaves willfully and mischievously, Xie Changming is used to seeing it, he does not have the same knowledge as it, and still does his own thing, ignoring it.

Besides, Xie Xiaoqi is a little trash, with a short and blunt beak, so it doesn't hurt to peck.

Seeing that Xie Changming did not respond, Xie Xiaoqi flew into a rage, lost his temper, flapped his wings, flew to the desk, opened a thin booklet, the words on it were as big as a bucket, and the blank lines between each column were huge.Xie Xiaoqi dipped his paws into the inkstone a few times, fiercely printing paw prints on several pages.

Yes, this little trash can't take shape, he can't even speak.In order to communicate, Xie Changming compiled a booklet of commonly used words, and Xie Xiaoqi stepped on the side of the word with his paw when he wanted to say something.

After finishing writing, Xie Xiaoqi flew towards Xie Changming with the booklet in his mouth, with two words imprinted on it.

"Bad guy! Nasty ghost!"

"Twitter, chatter!"

Xie Changming was quarreled by chatter all night, and woke up before dawn, feeling extremely tired.

small thing.

Xie Changming sighed, and thought to himself: If the little bald hair is found, the first thing to do is to lock it up with the parrot, and at least learn how to speak.

He didn't think this way before, nor did he intend to cruelly abuse the young bird.

In the first year after his rebirth, Xie Changming thought that if he could find Xie Xiaoqi, he would build a yard next to the spirit vein he found, and use the spirit vein as a boundary to plant a towering ancient tung tree. The fairy fruit that Xie Xiaoqi likes to eat.Move another lake and pile up pearls and gems to form an island in the lake.No other birds are allowed in the yard—to prevent Xie Xiaoqi from admiring their beautiful feathers, and there are no cats or other natural enemies.Raise a few tame white deer in the woods, put a group of flying fish in the lake, let Xie Xiaoqi drive.

But Xie Xiaoqi did not appear in the first year.

In the second year, if Xie Xiaoqi is found, Xie Changming plans to settle his family in a deserted blessed land.There is half a spiritual vein in the blessed land, which is enough to support a medium-sized sect, and the house is not dilapidated, it is clean and tidy, very old-fashioned.There are also peach forests and clear pools inside, with pleasant scenery.

However, it is now the fourth year, and Xie Changming still hasn't found the little bald hair.When you are in a good mood, Xie Xiaoqi is Xiaoqi; when you are in a bad mood, Xie Xiaoqi is a little bald hair.

Obviously, Xie Changming is now exhausted of patience and in a bad mood.It is impossible to build a new courtyard, and the blessed land is gone. If you find a little bald hair, first catch it and practice hard. If you can't cultivate a human figure, you can't get out of the cage. If you can't learn to speak, you won't be given pine nuts.

Xie Changming was just angry.

The bird that has been raised for more than ten years, eats and drinks for free, runs away whenever it wants, never goes home, cannot find the shadow of the bird, and completely ignores the owner's mood.

What's the point of this?

Xie Changming was so angry that it was justified and justified.

He has completely forgotten that in this life, he has never raised Xie Xiaoqi for a day, maybe that stupid bird has changed its appearance, even its name is different.

Perhaps, Xie Changming thought of it, but he refused to accept the possibility of being taken advantage of in vain.

Xie Changming, who was wronged, sat down for a while, and when the sky was bright, he got up and went to the cafeteria at the foot of the mountain to eat.

He originally planned to go to Zangshu Pavilion after dinner, but Mr. Xu sent news that the arrangement had been made, Xie Changming was assigned to grow fruit in Lingzhi Garden, and now he was going to see the real Longying in Lingzhi Garden .

Lingzhi Garden is on Qianlu Peak, not adjacent to Qinglin Peak where students live, but there are three teleportation arrays on Qianlu Peak, which is very convenient.

Xie Changming stepped down from the teleportation array, and walking a hundred steps forward is Yuce Garden, which is a yard dedicated to growing fairy fruits.

Real Longying is the master of Qianliu Peak, with white beard and white hair, wearing a wide white robe, with an immortal demeanor, he looks like an immortal in the hearts of the world.

He told Xie Changming a few rules of Yuce Garden, and after explaining Xie Changming's tasks and shifts, he stood where he was.

Xie Changming cupped his hands and prepared to say goodbye.

Daoist Long Ying hesitated for a moment, called Xie Changming to stop, and said hesitantly: "I called you here today, and I have one thing for you to do."

After speaking, he took out a basket of picked fruits from behind and handed it to Xie Changming.

Naturally, this fruit is not for Xie Changming, but for Sheng Liuyu, the Changming bird who lives on the top of Qinglin Peak.

Xie Changming didn't really want to deal with Sheng Liuyu, so he evaded: "I had some conflicts with that Mr. Sheng yesterday."

Reverend Long Ying disagreed with his words: "What's wrong with this? You are both under Reverend Shanglin and have a classmate friendship. Even if you have a few words of conflict, it's just gossip between young people. If you don't go, why don't you let me go?" You can't go there yourself."

"Of course not."

Master Long Ying finished his questions and answers, and then thought about the future: "When there are too many fruits, you can invite him to dinner for me."

Speaking of this, Master Long Ying seemed to think that the Changming Bird is a divine bird that does not eat fireworks in the world, so he changed his words and said he wanted to drink.Thinking that Sheng Liuyu is only 15 years old, he shouldn't drink too much, and finally said: "Let's drink tea with him, using the snow water that fell from the fairy mountain 300 years ago."

Everyone in Lulin Academy seems to want to have a relationship with Changmingniao, because it is rumored that he is a divine bird who can listen to the will of God, and when the will of God comes to people, it is fate.

There are too many unsatisfactory things in this world. I can't find the answer by myself, so I can only pray for God's will with meager hope.

I don't know what Master Long Ying can't ask for.

Having said that, it is not easy to evade this matter, Xie Changming picked up the basket and went to the top of Qinglin Peak.

The journey was long, and Xie Changming was not good at flying with his spiritual power, so he was bored looking through the fairy fruits, which were all Xie Xiaoqi didn't like to eat.Although these fruits are full of spiritual power, they don't taste very good.

But perhaps the Evergreen has a different taste.

After all, Xie Xiaoqi is just a stupid bird who can't cultivate a human form, and the Changming Bird is a divine bird that everyone wants to curry favor with.

Walking through the mountainside, there are fewer people.The higher you go, the less human voices there are, except for the sound of Xie Changming's footsteps.

A courtyard was opened up on the top of the peak, and the words "Shufengyuan" were written on the plaque. The courtyard wasn't too big, but it was more than twice as big as the place where Xie Changming and eight people lived together.

The door was closed, and the front door was deserted, and there was not even a doorman serving it.

Judging from the ostentation that day, Xie Changming thought that Sheng Liuyu would bring twenty or thirty waiters.

Not only that, but a bush of luxuriant roses was planted in front of the house, blocking the way to the gate, as if to prevent outsiders from entering.

Xie Changming felt something was wrong, Sheng Liuyu had only moved in for a day, and the house must be the best arranged in the academy, how could Qiangwei block the door in just one day?

He plucked a flower bud - the veins were clear and lifelike.It is not until the petals are crushed that there is no juice, and it is slightly different from the real thing.

It's fantasy.

Xie Changming walked through the rose bushes, knocked on the doorknob a few times, but no one answered, waited for a while, and pushed the door open.

The courtyard was empty, as if there was no one there.

Xie Changming walked along the path, turned his head, and saw a blue figure.

Sheng Liuyu was sleeping under the sycamore tree, with her head tilted, the back of her head resting on the tree trunk, the jade crown was thrown aside, her long hair scattered all over the ground, covered with sycamore leaves, she seemed to have slept for a long time.

Xie Changming walked under the plane tree and saw it more clearly.

Sheng Liuyu was very white, perhaps because of the demonic energy, his skin was pale without blood, like cold jade on a snow mountain.Yan Yunxia, ​​who was half untied, hung loosely on her nose, revealing the shape of her brows and eyes.

Even though he is only 15 years old, he can see that the human form of the little Changming bird is very beautiful and extremely cold.

Xie Changming's heart skipped a beat, maybe this is the divine bird.

Sheng Liuyu wrinkled his nose suddenly, as if he smelled something.

Generally, if one of the five senses is lost, the other senses will become more acute compensatingly.

But Sheng Liuyu lost two.

He smelled pine nuts mixed with sandalwood, which he had smelled on someone not long ago.

Xie Changming looked down at him.

I saw Sheng Liuyu's eyelashes trembling, and Yan Yunxia slid down a little more, he said vaguely: "Damn it?"

The voice is Lingling, very pleasant.

Oh.

wrong.

It seems that this little sick man is not doing well in closed-mouth meditation.

Xie Changming took a few steps back silently, and reached a safe distance where he couldn't hear his sleep.

Because he intuitively felt that what the little sick man had just said in his sleep was referring to himself.

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Bird: Lack of curse words.