My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 175 Little Bird
"Don't cry."

Shen Ling stopped the tears that were about to come out of Ling Yun's eyes in time, and handed over the little bird she wove.

"Is this for you?"

Ling Yun sucked his nose and swallowed back his tears.

His eyes turned back and forth on the two little birds, then he shook his head.

Holding his little bird in the palm of his hand, he turned his body half a circle, with a look of rejection.

Shen Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you made it yourself. Remember to protect it, Ang?"

Hearing this, Ling Yun looked down at the little bird in his hand.

Nod hard.

Shen Ling smiled and put the little bird she made up on the table, and stood up.

Ling Yun noticed and hurriedly followed.

But Shen Ling pressed his shoulders and sat back on the chair again.

"It's getting late, I'll go see if the lunch has arrived, please sit down obediently."

Ling Yun reacted for a while, then nodded.

When Shen Ling left, she lowered her head to look at the little bird in her palm.

However, the chubby withered bird's wings moved.

The grassy wings fluttered twice, as if they wanted to fly, but suddenly they stopped moving.

Ling Yun's expression froze, and he hurriedly raised his head to look for Shen Ling's figure.

But all around, it is no longer the courtyard of the small shop, and the stone tables and chairs have all disappeared!

Immediately, there was a feeling of emptiness under his buttocks, and Ling Yun sat down on the ground with a blank face.

At the end, I still remember to keep the straw bird in my hand firmly in the palm of my hand.

The surrounding area was quiet, Ling Yun looked around, held the bird in one hand, and stood up while supporting himself with the other.

Then speak out cautiously.

"……mother?"

No one answered.

So he hesitated for a while, and spoke again.

"Shen, Shen Ling?"

A silence.

Ling Yun shrank his neck, carefully looked around, as if roots had taken root under his feet, he dared not step out.

In this way, after standing for about a stick of incense, I dared to be careful and stretched out my right foot to try it.

This is a forest, and there are naturally fallen leaves on the ground.

Ling Yun kicked down, and the fallen leaves immediately made a "creaking" sound.

Ling Yun was so frightened that he quickly retracted his feet and looked around nervously.

No one, no sound.

Ling Yun felt a little wronged.

His mouth was pursed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

But there is no acquaintance here, this grievance, for a while, I don't know who to turn to.

Ling Yun sniffed, and took a second step.

This time he was prepared and he was not intimidated.

Accompanied by the sound of "creaking" leaves, I stepped forward carefully.

He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where he was going.

After all, everything is the same everywhere, except that the tree is the tree.

Rather...

Ling Yun raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The sun hangs in the middle, and the pure white clouds are moving in one direction.

Ling Yun thought for a while, and planned to follow Yun.

So he changed direction and continued to walk carefully.

But suddenly, there was a sound from behind a big tree in front.

Ling Yun was taken aback, and quickly took a few steps back.

Then I saw a gray rabbit jumping out from behind the tree, standing up, holding a green unknown fruit in its two front paws.

The rabbit's pupils stayed in his direction for a moment.

Then he threw away the fruit, spread his feet and ran away.

Ling Yun looked at all this in a daze, and managed to calm down his frightened emotions.

Then he heard a roar from behind.

In the next second, a clear male voice came from Ling Yun's palm.

"Fool, hide to the left!"

For some reason, Ling Yun was very familiar with this voice.

The panic that came here alone has disappeared a lot.

So, following the voice, he dodged to the left.

A two-meter-long black panther jumped into the air, and after landing, it turned its head in Ling Yun's direction.

A fierce light shone in the beast's pupils.

Ling Yundang even trembled.

"Draw your sword, you idiot!"

The clear male voice said again.

Ling Yun raised his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his palm.

As he raised his hand, Ling Lie's sword energy flew out.

While splitting the black panther in two, it also cut a gully a hundred meters long and ten meters deep on the ground in front of it.

There was too much movement, Ling Yun closed his eyes subconsciously, raised his hand holding the sword, and blocked it in front of him.

The long sword was released from his hand and fell down.

It disappeared before it hit the ground.

"Pfft!"

A sneer came, and Ling Yun was stunned.

He took back the hand holding the little straw bird and put it in front of his eyes.

Then he saw the chubby little bird sitting in his palm, covering its mouth with its wings.

Seeing him looking over, Xiaoniao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous hahaha..."

Ling Yun blinked blankly, looked at it and smiled.

The little bird laughed for a long time before stopping, and pointed at him with its right wing.

"It's been a while, Ling Xiaoyun, why have you become so lazy?"

Ling Yun: (ω)?

Seeing this expression, the bird laughed again.

While laughing, he stood up in Ling Yun's palm.

"His uncle, to be able to see the dignified Yunjianxian's expression in his lifetime, it's worth it!"

After the words fell, I felt something was wrong with my body.

Holding up two paws of different sizes, he took a step, and then fell out of Ling Yun's palm.

Ling Yun hurriedly moved to catch the falling bird.

After the little bird stabilized, he looked down.

First, it spread its wings to look left and right, then stretched out one leg, and after looking twice, it switched to the other foot.

Then, after staying for a moment, he cursed out loud.

"Who made this crap? Do you know what symmetry is? Well, how can a bird fly if its wings are different? What a shame..."

The little bird opened its beak, and began to curse.

Ling Yun, who gradually understood the meaning of the words, blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

He did, didn't make it up.

Compared with Shen Ling's, what I did is so ugly...

"and many more!"

The little bird cursed and cursed, then stopped suddenly.

Tilting the bird's head for a moment, he stretched out his right wing and waved boldly.

Then sluggish.

"This is my body from his uncle?!"

Ling Yun: (ω)?

The little bird uttered its cry and waved its wings, trying to fly up from Ling Yun's palm.

Unexpectedly, the wings on both sides were one big and one small, and they had just taken off into the air, but they had already fallen down.

The little bird's tail was up, face down, and he was in Ling Yun's palm.

The straw beak was bent immediately.

Startled, Ling Yun carefully pinched the bird in his hand, and snapped the bird's beak back from his fingers.

Fortunately, it didn't stop.

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a brilliant smirk at the little bird in his palm.

The little bird froze for a moment, opened its straightened beak, and hesitated to speak.

The wings lifted and patted on his own bird's head.

The silence speaks.

But at this moment, a female voice came from the left direction.

"That... Excuse me, this is just now, what happened?"

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