Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Sanqing found a small pot from the storage bag, filled it with water, put it aside, and then started washing the eggs again.

When the bird eggs are boiled and given to Fu Zhu, it will be treated as an apology.Sanqing thought about it with a silly smile on his face.

He didn't notice that a woman in green clothes came quietly to the water's edge, "What are you giggling about?" Fu Zhu waited for a long time, but Sanqing didn't come back, so he went to the water's edge to see what kind of monster she was doing. Unexpectedly, she just kept giggling and washing the bird eggs.

Looking at the pot next to me, I still don't understand anything. I want to boil the eggs now.

I don’t know why she is so greedy.

Sanqing was frightened by the talisman beads. She looked down at the bird egg in her arms. She almost fell into the water. After breathing a sigh of relief, she felt lucky again. Fortunately, she held it tightly.

I almost couldn't eat it.

The little girl put the eggs into the pot, carried them to the tree where Fu Zhu had been, and set up the pot with a few clicks. She moved very skillfully.

"Fu Zhu, come here quickly and help me light a fire." Sanqing waved.

Fu Zhu walked toward her with steps, and the small flames twisted on her fingertips fell on the hay, and the fire suddenly lit up.

Sanqing's face was brightly illuminated and she stared at the pot without blinking.

She sighed in her heart. She originally wanted to not bother Fu Zhu at all and just wait to eat. However, her sun fire was too strong and the pot could not withstand burning. In the end, she bothered Fu Zhu and asked her to light a fire. .

But it doesn't matter, she will keep an eye on the egg boiling from beginning to end.

Sanqing propped up her chin, waiting for the eggs to be cooked, adding some firewood from time to time, and soon the water in the pot began to boil.

But this bird's egg was bigger than the ones she had cooked before, so it was definitely not fully cooked. Sanqing added more firewood, and after counting, she felt that it was almost done, and called to the girl: "Fu Zhu, the bird's egg is ready." !”

After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the water and came back with a pot of cold water.

She has a lot of experience in boiling eggs and knows that they need to be soaked in cold water before peeling.

Fu Zhu heard the sound and came over, with a hint of doubt in his eyebrows, "Are you sure it's cooked?" Didn't Sanqing realize that this bird egg is very unusual and cannot be compared with ordinary bird eggs?

Sanqing's face was straight: "Of course I am very, very sure!"

These are the 387 eggs she has boiled. How could they be undercooked?

Fu Zhu shrugged, "Okay."

Sanqing raised his hand and knocked the egg, but the eggshell was not broken.She pulled out the sword from the scabbard again and slashed it down. Her arm was numb from the shock, and she was shocked, but there was no expression on her face.

click-

The sound of the eggshell breaking was heard, and the dagger held by Sanqing pried into the eggshell before she could retract it.

"Chirp~" A weak bird call came from the shell, and Sanqing's little face couldn't help but wrinkle.

She leaned forward to look inside the eggshell, and a soft yellow light pierced her eyes, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

The eggshell suddenly cracked.

A palm-sized oriole with flapping wings was revealed, biting the eggshell.

Sanqing looked shocked: "How can such a big egg hatch into such a small oriole?" It was not enough to squeeze it between his teeth.

The little oriole chirped and jumped up and down on the egg shell. Fu Zhu glanced at it and then looked away, comforting Sanqing, "It's okay. If you keep going forward, you can still encounter bird eggs."

"This little oriole," Fu Zhu thought for a while and said, "just let it go."

"It's too troublesome to pull out the hair."

Sanqing hung his head and sheathed the sword unwillingly, but he was still very depressed in his heart. Why did such a big bird egg disappear just like that?

"Chirp, chirp~" the little oriole called happily.

Hearing this made Sanqing want to punch the bird.

There is a touch of yellow in the round eyes, more and more, filling the eyes, as if the oriole has grown up all of a sudden.

Sanqing was stunned.

call!
A strong wind blew up, and the little oriole timidly hid under an eggshell.The high-pitched birdsong made people's eardrums hurt, and Sanqing suddenly came to his senses.

A man in green clothes was already standing in front of him, and the sword in Fu Zhu's hand pressed against the giant oriole's giant claws, preventing it from falling.

He turned his head and glanced at Sanqing, as if to say, look, who asked you to steal other people's eggs, and now the big oriole has come to the door.

The oriole took two steps back, its claws digging into the ground. Then it flapped its wings and whipped up a stronger gust of wind, causing the surrounding trees to topple and fly branches.

There was a defensive shield in front of Fu Zhu, and the wind did not blow her figure, but the eggshells under her feet were different, flying everywhere, falling on the trees and falling on the water.

A little light yellow flashed past my eyes.

The corner of Fu Zhu's eyes twitched slightly, watching the oriole was still in a rage. He took off his long sword and stopped its attack. The figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. He stepped on the stream and caught the little bird that was blown away by the strong wind.

"Fortunately I caught it."

The palm is a little soft, bright and golden, and fluffy. It is the little oriole that has just hatched out of its shell.

The big oriole's eyes were locked on the girl in green, and naturally it also saw the little bird in her hand, and the movement of flapping its wings suddenly stopped.

He looked at the girl warily and made a threatening bird call.

It seemed to want to attack itself, but was afraid of hurting the bird, so it seemed very entangled.

The bright yellow and soft bird rubbed against the girl's palm, fawning her intimately, which made the big bird scream angrily.

But in the end it was quiet.

Fu Zhu hugged the little bird, approached the oriole, and discussed with it: "I will give it back to you."

"Stop attacking us, deal?"

The little bird chirped, jumped on Fu Zhu's arm, approached her shoulder, and rubbed her cheek fawningly.

Feeling a little itchy, Fu Zhu held the little bird with one hand, which frightened the yellow bird, fearing that the girl would be too harsh and strangle her cub to death.

He nodded quickly to signal a deal.

It's not easy for the yellow finches to conceive offspring, and it's even harder to hatch them. It's not easy to get a baby. If it's just gone, they can really find a cliff and hit it to death.

Fu Zhu gently placed the bird on its mother's body sincerely and moved backwards.The little bird chirped a few times, seeming to be communicating with its mother.

Fu Zhu saw that the oriole had a hint of irritation in its eyes, and it raised its wings and fluttered, looking like it was about to leave.

There was a slight smile on his face, this oriole was quite trustworthy.

Of course, this was Fu Zhu’s original idea.She turned around, and without warning, she was blown away by a strong gust of wind for an unknown number of miles.

It’s actually a big deal!

Fu Zhu was so angry that his chest heaved up and down violently, and he was trying to calm the wind, but to no avail.

I don't know how long it took before it finally stopped.

The oriole had a smile in its eyes, pecked the little bird's head, turned around and flew away.

Sanqing hesitated, should he pursue the talisman beads, or should he settle the score with the oriole first?But the gust of wind was so fierce that she suddenly lost sight of the talisman beads and didn't know where to chase them.

Sanqing made an instant decision, grabbed Huangque's feet and climbed up.Huang Que glanced at her, sped up, turned over and spun, trying to throw her off.

The little bird on its body, on the other hand, happily surrounded Sanqing and chattered, but the little girl didn't give it a good look.

"It's all your fault that the talisman beads were blown away!"

Sanqing rolled on the bird's back and plucked the bird's feathers to vent his anger.

Yellow feathers slowly fell from the sky.

Xiaoque was a little sad.