day-to-day life [Comprehensive]

It's a good time in spring, and the sun is shining warmly, making people feel comfortable and don't want to move.

On the Arakawa River, an otter is leisurely swimming in the water, basking in the sun, kicking the water surface from time to time, swaying quite contentedly.

Occasionally, a school of fish swims by, but most of them will bypass this little otter. Even the water waves passing by seem to be much calmer, as if they are afraid of disturbing the other party.

The otters just enjoy the warm and peaceful spring day, occasionally squinting at the blue sky, white clouds and flying birds, silently counting their number in their hearts, very leisurely.

Well, one bird, two clouds, three birds, four clouds, five...a big bird - wait!

The otter suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at the big bird that suddenly appeared in the sky—it was covered in fiery red, with a little bit of holy gold shining in the sun, its wings were wrapped in golden flames, and its long tail feathers were winding Splendid and elegant, it circled in the sky, and then let out a beautiful phoenix cry, and then rushed straight down towards Arakawa.

Straight down...wait!

The astonishment in the otter's eyes was replaced by panic. Seeing the beautiful and elegant firebird rushing towards the water with golden flames, the overwhelming heat surged, and the otter uttered a cry like killing a pig, and immediately scared the otter away. The surrounding fish schools, shrimps and crabs were wiped out, and the otter sank to the bottom of the water in a jerk.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no fire flickering on the water surface, let alone the slightest enthusiasm. The otter was a little puzzled, so he leaned out of the water again.

I saw that beautiful bird shrinking in size, its slender feet clinging to the reef on the water surface, its beak lightly touching the water surface, its slender neck curved, combing its beautiful feathers little by little, the flames on its wings Long gone.

The otter stared at the other party's elegant and serious movements in a daze. A bright and dazzling feather that seemed to be shining golden was brushed off the water, and its gaze followed, and longing flashed in the mung bean-like eyes.

Water waves appear slowly, the beautiful falling feathers are pushed forward, and the otters quietly disappear.

The beautiful bird seemed to sense something, raised its head and looked around with rose-red eyes, and continued to comb its feathers after finding nothing.

And the feather that drifted away with the waves suddenly disappeared.

The sun was gradually setting, and the bird, which had been groomed for a long time, spread its wings again and flew into the forest on the bank.

Behind him, the otter surfaced again, something flashed in Doudou's eyes, and he raised his front paws, revealing the fiery red feathers it was holding.

The bright red feathers looked a little golden, as if they were emitting golden light, sacred and inviolable.

The otter stowed its feathers silently, looked at the distant shore, and then sank into the water.

The outskirts of the mountain forest were originally a village, but after the flood many years ago, the villagers moved one after another, and the houses left here became dilapidated and desolate.

The beautiful and mysterious bird hovered above the house, its rose-red eyes flashed with humanized entanglement, and finally it flew away from here and flew up the mountain along the mountain road.

Because no one has walked on the mountain road for a long time, weeds are overgrown on it, and the mountain road has gradually been submerged.

The golden-red and gorgeous bird didn't care, it flew tens of meters away with a slight flap of its wings, and soon saw the moss-covered stone steps and the dilapidated shrine above it.

Although the shrine is dilapidated, it has a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, which can calm people down quickly. Even the birds flying here slightly calmed down the inexplicable anxiety in their hearts.

As usual, it circled around the shrine a few times and let out a long joyful phoenix song. The bird finally stopped on a big tree in the yard of the shrine, folded its wings and squatted on the branch, and slowly closed its eyes.

There was a cool breeze blowing in the shrine, as if being gently stroked by a pair of hands, the bird let out a comfortable Qingming, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Another gust of wind blew by, and a young man with silver hair and green eyes quietly appeared in the shrine, with a golden dragon behind him.He stared at the beautiful bird on the tree, his emerald eyes were full of tenderness.

Touching the faucet behind which stretched its body and looked at the bird eagerly, the young man smiled slowly, with a low and gentle voice.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's so beautiful~"

Jin Long looked at the bird without blinking, his eyes were full of longing.

"Lian, I want to play with it, fly up and play~"

The silver-haired youth known as Lian had a gentle smile.

"Then let's talk about it when it wakes up."

"Uh-huh."

The golden dragon twisted his body excitedly, walked around the silver-haired youth, and said casually.

"It's getting colder and colder here."

Hearing this, the silver-haired young man's smile faded away, and his brows and eyes became dark again. He looked into the distance and let out a long sigh.

"...they're all gone."

Lowering his eyes, the young man was surrounded by loneliness and melancholy, and the breath around him also weakened.

Jin Long knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and wanted to say something more to comfort him, but the young man covered his mouth, glanced at the sleeping bird on the tree, and immediately fell silent.

It twisted its body, silently comforting the young man with an intimate gesture.The green eyes of the young man softened, his gloominess faded a bit, and he disappeared with the wind.

Soon, night fell, but there were no stars, but dark clouds and strong winds, which made the vegetation tremble.

The god in the shrine reappeared, frowned and looked at the sky, then sighed.

"My people, I will protect them. Wind Talisman. Protector!"

After the words fell, the spells around the golden dragon flickered, and the surrounding wind stopped raging, and turned around the shrine to protect the shrine.

The dark clouds slowly gathered together, thunder and lightning flashed, and it seemed that a storm was coming.

The bird on the tree was awakened by the thunder, it looked around blankly, it was completely unfamiliar, and finally set its sights on the young man in the shrine.

"Qiangqiang-"

Tilting its head, it spread its wings and flew up to the side of the silver-haired young man.The young man looked at it, smiled softly, and comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"You're awake~"

Jinlong also looked very happy, and started circling around the bird.

"When the rain stops, let's fly together, shall we?"

But the bird looked at it suspiciously, because it couldn't understand the other party's words, so it could only fly over and land gently on the thin shoulder of the silver-haired young man beside him.

The young man looked at it tenderly, touched its beautiful feathers tentatively, and said with a smile.

"You are so beautiful."

The bird did not understand and did not answer.At the same time, the storm that had been brewing for a long time outside suddenly fell, and the dilapidated shrine suddenly leaked rain everywhere.

"Oh, it's raining again..."

Jin Long sighed, a little sad.

Those humans who built the shrine never came again. No one will repair the shrine, and the shrine can only continue to leak.

The silver-haired young man watched, controlled the continuous flow of the wind, and barely gambled on the place where the rain leaked.

The rain was still falling, but the bird was completely attracted by the panel that appeared in front of him.Many long bars suddenly appeared inside, and a prompt popped up.

[May I ask if the alliance member Fengjun confirms the exchange of "Proficiency in the Languages ​​of the World"? ]

???

If doubts can be realized, then you must be able to see a question mark above the bird's head.

However, language proficiency - is it able to understand their words?Thinking of this, Bird decided to confirm the exchange in his heart.

For a moment, some inexplicable and familiar knowledge flashed in my mind.

"If the rain continues, the shrine may collapse!"

Jinlong looked at the dilapidated shrine and began to worry.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The silver-haired young man comforted, and at the same time increased the transmission of power, trying to protect the shrine.

What if, what if his believers came back and couldn't find the shrine?

Keenly aware of the young man's worry and sadness, the bird thought for a while, left the young man's shoulders, and flew into the air under his bewildered eyes. Suddenly, a tyrannical power erupted from his body, and golden flames soared into the sky.

"Little bird!"

Aware of this powerful divine power, the silver-haired young man looked at it in shock, and then followed the flame towards the dark clouds above his head.

The golden flame was full of power, like the flames of God's punishment. After rushing into the clouds, it burst into flames all over the sky. The hot temperature dried up the dense dark clouds.

The night is not covered by dark clouds, revealing the crescent moon and the sky full of stars, beautiful and mysterious.

The dark clouds disappeared, the rain stopped, and the shrine was successfully saved.The bird flew to the side of the young man again, with a clear and sweet cry, full of joy.

The shocked expression of the silver-haired young man faded away, and he looked at the bird with extremely gentle eyes, and said solemnly.

"Thank you."

"Qiangqiang-"

The bird made a graceful cry, and then flew to the tree in the yard, closed its eyes and rested,

But in the sea of ​​consciousness, the long panel was still there, and the bird asked almost subconsciously.

[Feng Jun: Who are you?What is this for? ]

[Marshmallow:! ! ! ]

[The Lord of the Demon Cult:! ! ! ]

[Reverse Black Cross:? ? ? ]

[Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water: What's the matter?Was Feng Jun fooled by being locked up in the little black room? ]

[Prince Changqin: Fengjun?who is thisnewcomer? ]

[The Lord of the Devil’s Cult: Not long ago, he was new, but he was trapped in a small dark room by cotton candy that day, and he forgot everything after he came out]

[Angel with one wing: Cotton candy is really harmful]

[Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water: Poor child]

[Marshmallow: I just want to help newcomers memorize the alliance rules~]

[Angel with one wing: Heh]

[Reverse Black Cross: Heh]

[Feng Jun:? ? ?what are you guys saying?Can't understand? ]

[Prince Changqin: Marshmallow, you better be a human being, otherwise you will cry in the future]

[Cotton Candy: Hahaha I'm drunk today, I think it's good]

……

The bird watched them argue with each other. Although they didn't quite understand it, they watched it with great interest, and occasionally followed up with the speech.

[Prince Changqin: The witch god has not been in the chat room for a long time]

[Angel with one wing: he is on a mission]

[Marshmallow: Tsk tsk, I guess he is trapped in the mission world]

[Flowers in Mirror and Moon in Water: Impossible]

[Lord of the Devil's Cult: A strange thing happened to me recently, a large group of strangers suddenly appeared in the world]

[Angel with one wing: an intruder?Just look at it and solve it]

[Marshmallow: The intruders are here to send merit points and sidelines, and it’s best to solve them all]

[The Lord of Demon Cult: If only it were that simple, they...]

Bird didn't read the chattering news in the group, because drowsiness came, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say: I am so tired today... Well, good night little angels