Ling Xichen froze when he wiped, and Ji Xingyun was also taken aback.
He asked the system: [Did I speak human language just now? 】
The system gave an affirmative answer.
He has practiced with Shu Yu for three or four months, and there is no sign of transformation. He has only been with Ling Xichen for less than two days, and he can even speak human words.
Could it be because he took a few sips of the water Ling Xichen drank?
Ji Xingyun smacked his mouth in doubt. A moment ago he was thirsty, but now he doesn't have that urgent thirst. Instead, there is a strange sense of satisfaction rippling in his heart, light and fluttering, like a feather blown in the air by the breeze , fully stretched out.
Ling Xichen has the body of a fairy, and because of the reason of crossing the catastrophe, he sealed his power and memory by himself, but this body is still his own, which means that even the breath he confides has pure fairy energy, let alone one person, one person. Birds are in a sense a sex exchange.
It is of great benefit to Ji Xingyun, a spiritual monster like Ji Xingyun.
If this progress continues, the day of my own transformation seems to be just around the corner.
Ji Xingyun has been looking forward to the transformation for a long time, but when it is about to come, he feels a little worried.
Ling Xichen asked in disbelief: "You can talk?"
Everyone outside knew that there were only General Ling and a white sparrow in the carriage, and Ji Xingyun was afraid of being heard as unusual, so he could only respond in a very low voice: "I just discovered it too, I couldn't speak before... "
Surprises followed one after another. First, the beloved bird could understand human language, and then it could even speak human language.
Even Ling Xichen, who was calm in everything, would inevitably lose control of his emotions.
He felt strange and at the same time had a little joy. The bird can talk, does that mean that he can also become a human like the ghost recorded in the storybook?
What would it be like to be human?
As soon as the image of a slender boy was constructed in his mind, he was interrupted by the words that Xiaoniao tried to suppress.
"Speak quietly, you can hear it outside!"
Ling Xi's heart softened when he heard his soft voice, he also lowered his voice softly, and said softly: "I didn't say it before, did I say it because I met me?"
Ji Xingyun thought for a while, and nodded after thinking that his words were correct.
Ling Xi coaxed him: "Look, there is not only fate between us, but I am also your lucky star. It is much better for you to follow me obediently than to follow that irresponsible one?"
Ji Xingyun was speechless, he didn't understand why Ling Xishen tried to push Shu Yu down with every word, to belittle Shu Yu secretly while improving himself.
It is much better than Shu Yu to talk about himself inside and out.
Although Ling Xishen's mention of Shu Yu is a qualitative leap compared to the protagonists in the previous two worlds, but he would be happier if the topic was without him.
Ji Xingyun grunted, and dealt with it perfunctorily.
He didn't intend to talk to Ling Xichen about letting him go now, he made it clear that the other party would not agree, and if he didn't master the art of language well, he would be angry, it would be more harm than good.
"I don't know your name yet. We will get along for a long time in the future. We can't call you like a bird."
"But do you have a name? If not, I can pick one up for you."
Before Ji Xingyun told him his name, the man continued on his own, "Why don't you call you Baibai, it's nice and easy to remember."
This name is similar to someone who got it, and they both have obsessive confidence in their naming skills.
"How do you and... Forget it, I have my own name."
Ling Xi's eyes darkened slightly: "Huh? Did someone else get it for you?"
"Of course not! It's mine!"
"My name is Ji Xingyun."
***
As the sun sets, dusk fades.
The sunlight slanted in from the car window was dim, casting a beautiful golden light on the bird's snow-white feathers.
The carriage drove into a town.
Ling Xichen stretched out his hand to the little bird, motioning for him to jump on his palm.
Ji Xingyun hesitated for a while, he stepped on the spot twice, and said a little helplessly: "You lower your hand."
A smile appeared in Ling Xi's deep eyes, and he did it without saying anything.
One person and one bird came to an inn very harmoniously.
Ling Xichen asked for a room.
His soldiers were all stationed in the field, and only a few lived next to them to protect the general's safety.
As soon as Ji Xingyun entered the house, he expressed his dissatisfaction: "Why don't you have two rooms? I can live in one for a bird."
Ling Xi said in a deep voice: "In the countryside, there are mostly stray cats and mice, so asking for a room is also for safety reasons."
What?Have a cat?
Ji Xingyun's eyes flickered a few times.
When he was on the road just now, he seemed to have indeed heard a few cat meows, and he thought it was his own illusion.
Although he has no power to resist these fluffy, but his current size is limited, and he can't be the same as before.
I'm on the diet of cats and dogs again, so it's better not to provoke them.
"Wild cats are difficult to train by nature, and they like to prey on birds the most, and you don't know how to fly..."
Ling Xichen had a slightly strange expression on his face. When he talked about flying, his voice rose a little, as if he was surprised why a bird couldn't even fly.
Ji Xingyun's little white sparrow completely broke Ling Xichen's usual impression of birds. Compared to birds, he sometimes looks more like a human.
Ling Xi was silent for a while, then continued: "It's safer to stay by my side."
Ji Xingyun accepted this statement, but when he was sleeping, he strongly demanded to sleep at the end of the bed, keeping some distance from Ling Xichen.
He stepped slowly over the raised quilt, all the way to the corner, curled up obediently, and yawned softly.
The quilt seemed to have been placed for some time, and it exuded bursts of moisture, but it was still not soft, and there were always entangled hard knots inside, which made him uncomfortable.
Ji Xingyun was spoiled by Shu Yu like a squeamish Princess and the Pea, and he felt uncomfortable just lying down for a while. He moved several times, but he couldn't find a comfortable place.
In extraordinary times, we can only make do with it.
When Ji Xingyun was half asleep and half awake, he felt that he was being hugged very gently. The person who came seemed to be afraid of waking him up, so his movements were very light.
From the damp and knotted quilt, it was put into the warm velvet cushion, and there was still some light fragrance on it.
Ji Xingyun whispered from his throat, he didn't open his eyes, but rubbed the back of the man's hand very attached when he withdrew his hand.
His consciousness was not clear, he was in a daze, and thought that he lived in the mountains with the big fox, and Shu Yu put him back into the den when he was tired from playing.
He called Ayu in a low voice, which was sticky and soft enough to pull out honey, which was enough to show the little bird's dependence and love for the person he was thinking of.
Ling Xichen paused, staring at the sleeping bird for a long time, not knowing where the love and pity in his chest came from, the first time he saw the bird , as if losing his soul, he couldn't take his eyes off at all.
Does this little bird know how to play Gu?
Otherwise, why would a normal person want to eat sour here.
Inexplicable soreness and jealousy spread in his heart. Looking at the cute fluffy bird, Ling Xichen felt regret for the first time. Why didn't he meet him first? If so, The little bird didn't forget to call out in his sleep, so it should be him.
But it's not too late now, sooner or later, he will squeeze that person out of Xiaoniao's heart, and let him be full of himself.
-
Ji Xingyun had a terrible nightmare, and he didn't know if it was because Ling Xichen frightened him. There were wild cats in the wilderness, and his dream was indeed related to cats.
But it has nothing to do with the cute and soft cat. In his dream, the cat was as big as a monster, and its eyes flickered like searchlights.
He threw his weak and pitiful bird directly underneath, and he couldn't struggle, so he could only let the big cat rub him back and forth like a ball.
Ji Xingyun opened his eyes wide in horror, and his hair almost exploded.
After regaining consciousness, he found that he was alone on the bed.
What about Ling Xichen?
Ji Xingyun looked left and right, and found that he was tightly wrapped in a small quilt, no wonder he had such a terrible nightmare.
He broke free from the restraints and jumped outside.
The bedding on the bed has been changed, and the curtains beside the bed have been drawn down.
Ji Xingyun heard the sound of water, and curiously poked his head out from the middle of the bed curtain, his watery eyes rolled around.
There was a large wooden barrel in the middle of the room, wisps of hot air and water mist were still oozing from it, and Ling Xichen was splashing water on his body with his bare chest.
The wooden barrel was not particularly high, and the edge happened to be at the position of the man's chest.
Adhering to the principle of no evil, Ji Xingyun quickly turned his head back.
But this bed curtain doesn't know the structure, it's easy to pull out, but it's extremely difficult to retract.
Ji Xingyun struggled for a while.
Probably because of his anxiety, he pulled it back a little harder, and Ji Xingyun fell straight down.
The bed was very low, and there was a carpet underneath, so Ji Xingyun didn't hurt from falling.
But his body was too round, and he barely stopped after rolling several times.
It didn't stop rolling until it hit the wooden barrel Ling Xichen was bathing in, making a slight thud.
Ling Xi's motion of sinking the water suddenly stopped, and the room was suddenly silent.
Ji Xingyun rolled dizzily, with little stars flying around in front of his eyes, he slowed down for a while before getting up from the ground.
When rolling, it seems to have touched the water on the ground, making the feathers wet and sticky.
"Did the fall hurt?"
Ling Xi asked in a low voice, he still seemed uneasy and wanted to take a look for himself.
He stood up abruptly from the water, with a loud splashing sound.
Ji Xingyun hurriedly stopped him: "I'm fine, I didn't hurt from the fall, you wash yours!"
He rolled around on the ground, getting a lot of dust, and his feathers, which were originally white as snow, became dirty.
After Ji Xingyun stood up, he was still a little dazed. The familiar heat once again invaded his whole body, and the temperature was much higher than before.
He bounced to the foot of the bed, trying to stay away from Ling Xichen.
But it has shrunk to the point where it can no longer be shrunk, and the situation is still not getting better.
My joints are starting to ache.
Ji Xingyun was so wronged that his eyes became steamy, and his small body trembled, trying to endure the pain that was stronger than the next. The pain was strange but very strong.
He closed his eyes in pain, so naturally he didn't see the intermittent glow on his body.
Ling Xichen didn't notice either, but he heard the abnormality in Ji Xingyun's tone.
He quickly took a shower, put on his coat casually, and came to the pitiful little bird.
Ling Xichen felt distressed and wanted to hug him up, but when the little bird saw him, it was as if he had seen some scourge, and it desperately shrank under the bed.
His small body was written all over his rejection.
Ling Xichen's expression froze, he pursed his lips, and said, "I won't come close."
"What's wrong with you, where does it hurt?"
Ji Xingyun looked at Ling Xichen with tears in his eyes, and begged, "Can you stay away from me? Once you lean over, it will hurt me even more."
Ling Xichen's heart suddenly shrank.
He said, "OK."
The little bird seemed to be enduring some unbearable torture, Ling Xichen could only take a few steps back.
He was very puzzled, why he suddenly felt pain when he was fine before.
Could it be that the Taoist gave some bad medicine to the little bird?
But the doctor he invited from the palace yesterday assured him that everything was fine for Xiaoniao.
Ling Xichen's expression froze, the sky outside had completely darkened, pitch black.
He fastened his coat, opened the door and went out.
The author says:
感谢在2022-02-1120:48:43~2022-02-1220:52:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Patrichor6121 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He asked the system: [Did I speak human language just now? 】
The system gave an affirmative answer.
He has practiced with Shu Yu for three or four months, and there is no sign of transformation. He has only been with Ling Xichen for less than two days, and he can even speak human words.
Could it be because he took a few sips of the water Ling Xichen drank?
Ji Xingyun smacked his mouth in doubt. A moment ago he was thirsty, but now he doesn't have that urgent thirst. Instead, there is a strange sense of satisfaction rippling in his heart, light and fluttering, like a feather blown in the air by the breeze , fully stretched out.
Ling Xichen has the body of a fairy, and because of the reason of crossing the catastrophe, he sealed his power and memory by himself, but this body is still his own, which means that even the breath he confides has pure fairy energy, let alone one person, one person. Birds are in a sense a sex exchange.
It is of great benefit to Ji Xingyun, a spiritual monster like Ji Xingyun.
If this progress continues, the day of my own transformation seems to be just around the corner.
Ji Xingyun has been looking forward to the transformation for a long time, but when it is about to come, he feels a little worried.
Ling Xichen asked in disbelief: "You can talk?"
Everyone outside knew that there were only General Ling and a white sparrow in the carriage, and Ji Xingyun was afraid of being heard as unusual, so he could only respond in a very low voice: "I just discovered it too, I couldn't speak before... "
Surprises followed one after another. First, the beloved bird could understand human language, and then it could even speak human language.
Even Ling Xichen, who was calm in everything, would inevitably lose control of his emotions.
He felt strange and at the same time had a little joy. The bird can talk, does that mean that he can also become a human like the ghost recorded in the storybook?
What would it be like to be human?
As soon as the image of a slender boy was constructed in his mind, he was interrupted by the words that Xiaoniao tried to suppress.
"Speak quietly, you can hear it outside!"
Ling Xi's heart softened when he heard his soft voice, he also lowered his voice softly, and said softly: "I didn't say it before, did I say it because I met me?"
Ji Xingyun thought for a while, and nodded after thinking that his words were correct.
Ling Xi coaxed him: "Look, there is not only fate between us, but I am also your lucky star. It is much better for you to follow me obediently than to follow that irresponsible one?"
Ji Xingyun was speechless, he didn't understand why Ling Xishen tried to push Shu Yu down with every word, to belittle Shu Yu secretly while improving himself.
It is much better than Shu Yu to talk about himself inside and out.
Although Ling Xishen's mention of Shu Yu is a qualitative leap compared to the protagonists in the previous two worlds, but he would be happier if the topic was without him.
Ji Xingyun grunted, and dealt with it perfunctorily.
He didn't intend to talk to Ling Xichen about letting him go now, he made it clear that the other party would not agree, and if he didn't master the art of language well, he would be angry, it would be more harm than good.
"I don't know your name yet. We will get along for a long time in the future. We can't call you like a bird."
"But do you have a name? If not, I can pick one up for you."
Before Ji Xingyun told him his name, the man continued on his own, "Why don't you call you Baibai, it's nice and easy to remember."
This name is similar to someone who got it, and they both have obsessive confidence in their naming skills.
"How do you and... Forget it, I have my own name."
Ling Xi's eyes darkened slightly: "Huh? Did someone else get it for you?"
"Of course not! It's mine!"
"My name is Ji Xingyun."
***
As the sun sets, dusk fades.
The sunlight slanted in from the car window was dim, casting a beautiful golden light on the bird's snow-white feathers.
The carriage drove into a town.
Ling Xichen stretched out his hand to the little bird, motioning for him to jump on his palm.
Ji Xingyun hesitated for a while, he stepped on the spot twice, and said a little helplessly: "You lower your hand."
A smile appeared in Ling Xi's deep eyes, and he did it without saying anything.
One person and one bird came to an inn very harmoniously.
Ling Xichen asked for a room.
His soldiers were all stationed in the field, and only a few lived next to them to protect the general's safety.
As soon as Ji Xingyun entered the house, he expressed his dissatisfaction: "Why don't you have two rooms? I can live in one for a bird."
Ling Xi said in a deep voice: "In the countryside, there are mostly stray cats and mice, so asking for a room is also for safety reasons."
What?Have a cat?
Ji Xingyun's eyes flickered a few times.
When he was on the road just now, he seemed to have indeed heard a few cat meows, and he thought it was his own illusion.
Although he has no power to resist these fluffy, but his current size is limited, and he can't be the same as before.
I'm on the diet of cats and dogs again, so it's better not to provoke them.
"Wild cats are difficult to train by nature, and they like to prey on birds the most, and you don't know how to fly..."
Ling Xichen had a slightly strange expression on his face. When he talked about flying, his voice rose a little, as if he was surprised why a bird couldn't even fly.
Ji Xingyun's little white sparrow completely broke Ling Xichen's usual impression of birds. Compared to birds, he sometimes looks more like a human.
Ling Xi was silent for a while, then continued: "It's safer to stay by my side."
Ji Xingyun accepted this statement, but when he was sleeping, he strongly demanded to sleep at the end of the bed, keeping some distance from Ling Xichen.
He stepped slowly over the raised quilt, all the way to the corner, curled up obediently, and yawned softly.
The quilt seemed to have been placed for some time, and it exuded bursts of moisture, but it was still not soft, and there were always entangled hard knots inside, which made him uncomfortable.
Ji Xingyun was spoiled by Shu Yu like a squeamish Princess and the Pea, and he felt uncomfortable just lying down for a while. He moved several times, but he couldn't find a comfortable place.
In extraordinary times, we can only make do with it.
When Ji Xingyun was half asleep and half awake, he felt that he was being hugged very gently. The person who came seemed to be afraid of waking him up, so his movements were very light.
From the damp and knotted quilt, it was put into the warm velvet cushion, and there was still some light fragrance on it.
Ji Xingyun whispered from his throat, he didn't open his eyes, but rubbed the back of the man's hand very attached when he withdrew his hand.
His consciousness was not clear, he was in a daze, and thought that he lived in the mountains with the big fox, and Shu Yu put him back into the den when he was tired from playing.
He called Ayu in a low voice, which was sticky and soft enough to pull out honey, which was enough to show the little bird's dependence and love for the person he was thinking of.
Ling Xichen paused, staring at the sleeping bird for a long time, not knowing where the love and pity in his chest came from, the first time he saw the bird , as if losing his soul, he couldn't take his eyes off at all.
Does this little bird know how to play Gu?
Otherwise, why would a normal person want to eat sour here.
Inexplicable soreness and jealousy spread in his heart. Looking at the cute fluffy bird, Ling Xichen felt regret for the first time. Why didn't he meet him first? If so, The little bird didn't forget to call out in his sleep, so it should be him.
But it's not too late now, sooner or later, he will squeeze that person out of Xiaoniao's heart, and let him be full of himself.
-
Ji Xingyun had a terrible nightmare, and he didn't know if it was because Ling Xichen frightened him. There were wild cats in the wilderness, and his dream was indeed related to cats.
But it has nothing to do with the cute and soft cat. In his dream, the cat was as big as a monster, and its eyes flickered like searchlights.
He threw his weak and pitiful bird directly underneath, and he couldn't struggle, so he could only let the big cat rub him back and forth like a ball.
Ji Xingyun opened his eyes wide in horror, and his hair almost exploded.
After regaining consciousness, he found that he was alone on the bed.
What about Ling Xichen?
Ji Xingyun looked left and right, and found that he was tightly wrapped in a small quilt, no wonder he had such a terrible nightmare.
He broke free from the restraints and jumped outside.
The bedding on the bed has been changed, and the curtains beside the bed have been drawn down.
Ji Xingyun heard the sound of water, and curiously poked his head out from the middle of the bed curtain, his watery eyes rolled around.
There was a large wooden barrel in the middle of the room, wisps of hot air and water mist were still oozing from it, and Ling Xichen was splashing water on his body with his bare chest.
The wooden barrel was not particularly high, and the edge happened to be at the position of the man's chest.
Adhering to the principle of no evil, Ji Xingyun quickly turned his head back.
But this bed curtain doesn't know the structure, it's easy to pull out, but it's extremely difficult to retract.
Ji Xingyun struggled for a while.
Probably because of his anxiety, he pulled it back a little harder, and Ji Xingyun fell straight down.
The bed was very low, and there was a carpet underneath, so Ji Xingyun didn't hurt from falling.
But his body was too round, and he barely stopped after rolling several times.
It didn't stop rolling until it hit the wooden barrel Ling Xichen was bathing in, making a slight thud.
Ling Xi's motion of sinking the water suddenly stopped, and the room was suddenly silent.
Ji Xingyun rolled dizzily, with little stars flying around in front of his eyes, he slowed down for a while before getting up from the ground.
When rolling, it seems to have touched the water on the ground, making the feathers wet and sticky.
"Did the fall hurt?"
Ling Xi asked in a low voice, he still seemed uneasy and wanted to take a look for himself.
He stood up abruptly from the water, with a loud splashing sound.
Ji Xingyun hurriedly stopped him: "I'm fine, I didn't hurt from the fall, you wash yours!"
He rolled around on the ground, getting a lot of dust, and his feathers, which were originally white as snow, became dirty.
After Ji Xingyun stood up, he was still a little dazed. The familiar heat once again invaded his whole body, and the temperature was much higher than before.
He bounced to the foot of the bed, trying to stay away from Ling Xichen.
But it has shrunk to the point where it can no longer be shrunk, and the situation is still not getting better.
My joints are starting to ache.
Ji Xingyun was so wronged that his eyes became steamy, and his small body trembled, trying to endure the pain that was stronger than the next. The pain was strange but very strong.
He closed his eyes in pain, so naturally he didn't see the intermittent glow on his body.
Ling Xichen didn't notice either, but he heard the abnormality in Ji Xingyun's tone.
He quickly took a shower, put on his coat casually, and came to the pitiful little bird.
Ling Xichen felt distressed and wanted to hug him up, but when the little bird saw him, it was as if he had seen some scourge, and it desperately shrank under the bed.
His small body was written all over his rejection.
Ling Xichen's expression froze, he pursed his lips, and said, "I won't come close."
"What's wrong with you, where does it hurt?"
Ji Xingyun looked at Ling Xichen with tears in his eyes, and begged, "Can you stay away from me? Once you lean over, it will hurt me even more."
Ling Xichen's heart suddenly shrank.
He said, "OK."
The little bird seemed to be enduring some unbearable torture, Ling Xichen could only take a few steps back.
He was very puzzled, why he suddenly felt pain when he was fine before.
Could it be that the Taoist gave some bad medicine to the little bird?
But the doctor he invited from the palace yesterday assured him that everything was fine for Xiaoniao.
Ling Xichen's expression froze, the sky outside had completely darkened, pitch black.
He fastened his coat, opened the door and went out.
The author says:
感谢在2022-02-1120:48:43~2022-02-1220:52:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Patrichor6121 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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