I, scum gong, never adore Master

Chapter 4 Master is Cruel

Satisfy him!Blow the wind on the pillow, don't worry about you not being saved

Under the cold moon, the water depth of the cold pool is unpredictable, and the plum tree that imprisoned the white bird stands in the middle of the pool, which is a place that cannot be reached without swimming across the cold pool at night.

He was silent for a while and looked at the trembling little thing hiding among the flowers.

The silver chain wrapped around the white bird was dragged, making a crisp metal sound when it bumped.

The bird hid behind the white plum blossoms, probably because of fear, and restrained itself from screaming.

Jiang Ye sighed, what a pity, he was really helpless.

He walked around the cold pool cautiously, when he heard the white bird making an uncontrollable cry of pain.

Stamp the night.

"You don't want me to go?"

Haven't left yet?

The bird remained silent.

It is miserable and imprisoned, but it is lonely like a miracle standing in the clouds.

Jiang Ye: "Do you also think that being eaten by me is better than being locked here?"

Shiratori still didn't return him, but the tail feathers hidden behind a cluster of white plums trembled.

The snow-white feathers poured out from the flowers, and the delicate white feathers shone with glare under the moonlight, as if blended into a faint rainbow.

Jiang Ye realized that this bird is not for eating.

It is an ornamental pet bird.

It's just that I don't know who the owner is, so cruelly locked it here. Such a gorgeous pet should be kept in a golden cage and served with fine clothes and fine food.

The next moment, he realized again.

Doesn't Master live alone in the entire Shenyin Peak?

Could this bird be Master's pet?

Jiang Ye's face collapsed, and the gentle image he had just had of his master collapsed in an instant, and he recalled the distorted mentality of his master after being blackened mentioned in the original book.

Could it be that... Master keeps pets just for the purpose of torture and abuse?

The beautiful and fragile canary, trapped by delicate and slender chains on a lush and fragrant white plum tree is extremely beautiful. This beauty adds a touch of bloody cruelty and a sense of desolate and broken despair.

This is a brutal aesthetic.

Master's aesthetics is very small, and his taste is also excellent.

But I can't enjoy it in the night.

Beauty is beauty, but too cruel!

Locking a bird that can't fly freely to your side bloodied, crying and weeping blood, just to satisfy the evil taste of deformity...

Jiang Ye suddenly felt that his judgment of Master was wrong again.

He should have thought a long time ago, why did the master instantly blacken in the later stage in the original book?

It takes time to accumulate a person's blackness, and it will burst out instantly after a little bit of despair.

Perhaps, Master's mentality has been distorted long ago, starting with torturing a bird.

The next step is him!

Jiang Ye suddenly felt a coldness hit him, he looked at the white bird hidden behind the flowers sympathetically, feeling a feeling of sympathy.

Just as he was thinking about whether to save Brother Bird who was in trouble, his toes felt a layer of coolness.

Suddenly, the bird that had been hiding behind the white plum suddenly sang.

It wasn't howling out of pain, it was more like trying to scare him off.

Jiang Ye found that his toes had already touched the icy cold pool water. Although he was terrified and chilled to the bone, he probably got used to it after soaking in the hot spring for a long time today.

At most... a million points of fear.

"If the water is not deep, I will persist in saving you. If the water is too deep, I will go back. Don't blame me."

He saw the white bird seem to be terrified, picking up the flowers and looking at him with thick black to red eyes.

Jiang Ye hooked his lips into a smile, and said unseriously: "If I saved you, as a thank you gift, you can give me a wing to roast and eat."

He has completely stepped into the pool. The water seems to be much thicker than ordinary water. It feels like glue to the touch. He only feels a bone marrow-like chill penetrated into the soles of his feet and climbed up his calves, as if he was barefoot in the cold winter months. The feeling of walking on ice.

Shiratori seemed to be aware of his intentions, and his soul was stunned.

No one can swim through weak water to save it, he will die...

He screamed at Jiang Ye again, as if he didn't want to let him approach, and it could even be said to be a threat.

But Jiang Ye couldn't understand, so he just smiled: "You're so stingy... Then I won't eat your wings, your tail is pretty, then you can give me a tail later."

Jiang Ye walked step by step towards the white plum tree rooted in the middle of the pool.

The closer to the center, the deeper the water, and the thicker it feels like cement that is about to solidify. The thick cold air made his calf red and numb.

He didn't realize that his eyelashes and eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Shiratori seemed to be extremely unwilling to approach him, and tried to frighten him off again.

Think of the night as a white bird that has been trapped for too long, and I am too excited to see someone rescue it.

Jiang Ye was very afraid of this kind of big puddle that had accumulated into a pool. It was absolutely impossible for him to get close to this kind of danger before, let alone get into the water.

But in the memories of his previous life, such a thing happened.

He was lying on the hospital bed, relying on specific medicines and cold medical equipment to maintain his dying life. Most of the time, he was alone in the cold ward.

One day, the nurse forgot to close the window.

He saw a young bird squatting on the window sill and looking at him, the sun shone on the bird's fluffy feathers, and the vitality seemed to leak into his field of vision through a small bird.

He was too ill to get out of bed logically, but he couldn't restrain his longing for life.

He moved his heavy sick body, and approached the little bird step by step. The little bird was also strange, seeing him approaching, he was not afraid and did not dodge, and let Ye hold it in his palm to play with.

But Jiang Ye felt that he could not possess a life so selfishly.

He will spend the rest of his life in the ward, but the bird is different, its life is so fresh.

So, he gave the bird a ride at night, releasing the bird from the inpatient ward on the fifteenth floor like a pigeon flying in the square.

After all, the bird survived Jiang Ye.

Instead of flying into the blue sky as he wished, he fell into the morgue.

Jiang Ye froze by the window, staring at the fallen body of the bird, he wanted to reach out to catch it, but he only grabbed a handful of air, and the nurse who pushed the door in and thought he was going to commit suicide screamed, pinned him down and tied him back to the bed.

That was Jiang Ye's first time killing a creature by mistake.

He suddenly realized that it wasn't that the bird was not afraid of humans, but that its wings were injured, so it couldn't fly or break free.

He decided to save the white bird in front of him, probably to make up for the regret at that time.

His teeth were chattering, and his whole body was shivering from the cold.

He finally came to the plum tree.

Shiratori probably got tired of singing, as if he didn't care about his life, he turned his head and didn't look at him, only pointed a tuft of gorgeous and slender tail feathers at him.

But Shiratori never expected that this man successfully swam across the pond.

A hand that was trembling from the cold lightly stroked its tail feathers.

Shiratori froze all over, as if hit by an electric current, and even the pain caused by the nails and chains that blocked the wings were weakened.

It was in a hurry to get out of the way, but it staggered and fell from the tree, thinking that it was going to drown in the pool, but it was held in its arms by a pair of cold hands.

"Your...feather...feathers are so soft."

Jiang Ye sighed, it was May day, but he let out a breath of cold air, his voice trembling slightly due to the cold.

The white bird he held in his arms was not too small, it was as big as a peacock by visual inspection. Although it was more appropriate to describe it with an adult rooster than a peacock, he still felt that it was more appropriate to use a peacock.

— After all, the bird is beautiful.

Shocked, Shiratori hurriedly broke free from his arms, and instinctively wanted to fly up to the branch, but almost fell into the cold pool again.

Only then did it realize that its wings could no longer fly.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was anger or resentment, or the sadness that had been buried deep in his heart and had not been touched for a long time.

It raised its paw and angrily attacked this meddling human being.

Jiang Ye was caught off guard by a paw being thrown, leaving three bloodstains, his face was in burning pain, and he was stunned.

"You...be good."

He was still cold all over, and his face hurt, but he gritted his teeth and endured, checking the wound on Shiratori's body.

Shiratori struggled for a while, maybe his strength was exhausted, or the wound was torn too painfully.

It closed its dark red eyes, and let the warm blood flow out from the wound on its wings, soaking Jiang Ye's clothes.

Jiang Ye: "This nail... is pierced so deep, I'll help you pull it out."

He tried to pull out the nail, but as soon as he touched it, the white bird screamed miserably, more miserable than ever before, and struggled fiercely.

Jiang Ye curled up his knuckles, not daring to act rashly.

He frowned and said: "I can't pull it out, or else...you wait for me, and when I walk out of Shenyin Peak tomorrow, I will find someone to rescue you."

He thought for a moment, as if he had made up his mind.

"If it doesn't work, I'll ask Master to let him let you go!"

Shiratori froze for a moment, and stopped flapping its paws.

"Since he imprisoned you here, he must have a way to set you free. The big deal..."

Relying on a bird in his arms, unable to speak human words, Jiang Ye was shy and gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I'll serve him with color again! Satisfy him, and blow the pillow wind again, don't worry about you not being rescued." !"

Shiratori: "..."

Jiang Ye looked down at the white bird in his arms, always felt that its current expression was full of indescribable words.

The author says:

Shiratori: Get out!

Jiang Ye: What?Do you want to promise yourself?There is no need, although I am very good, but cross-species love does not have good results, you'd better think about this kind of thinking, you don't have to express it, after all, the only thing I'm greedy for is your body, I think it over, you The color is very suitable for soup.

Cloud is suitable for cooking soup: ...

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