I Was Reborn As a Pigeon, but It Was Shen He's Senior Brother?

Everyone laughed in unison.

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After playing around for a while, the relationship between everyone became closer.

"Cuckoo?"

"Are you also here to participate in this competition?"

Shen He translated earnestly, "In order to find out the whereabouts of my brother?"

"Yes."

Paimon nodded his head, "Hey, that Cuckoo bird over there, have you heard about Brother Ying?"

"Cuckoo."

Fu Sheng shook his head.

His crimson eyes quietly stared at the blond girl in front of him, narrowing slightly.

It is not the breath of this world, it can feel it.

Dissociated, homeless, outsider... Just like himself, he was originally a visitor to this world, but was entangled together because of a strange fate.

So the two parallel lines communicated. They took risks in this world and met all kinds of people in this world...

Fu Sheng was able to see that line, which came from the fourth star in his heart, emitting a shallow line.

It fell on the girl in front of her.

In fact, I noticed it when I met her for the first time, but now it is more and more obvious.

This mysterious girl has a 'fate' with herself.

Cultivation, practice, practice is to form a karmic affinity, once a karmic affinity is formed, one has to solve it by oneself, Fu Sheng has gradually understood the method of lighting up the fourth star.

The first one is killing, the second one is peace, the third one is refining, and the fourth one is 'resolve'

Xianyuan Xianyuan, forming a fate, is such a wonderful thing.

"You must miss your brother very much."

Suddenly, a faint, elegant and clear voice sounded.

Shen He was a little startled: this was the first time that a senior brother had spoken directly to a mortal as far as she knew.

Fu Shengben is such a lazy person, if he can't talk, he can't talk, if he can, he can coo, and the translation is left to the junior sister.

——But once he talks to a mortal, it means that he is serious, or that person has weight in his heart.

Shen He was aware of this, she lightly licked her lips without saying a word.

"Cuckoo bird. Are you talking?"

"You can call me Fusheng Bantian Zhenjun."

Fu Sheng raised his head, his crimson eyes were as clear as amber, he stared at the blond girl, and said seriously: "Do you miss your brother very much?"

"kindness."

Ying nodded seriously, and looked at Fu Sheng seriously: "I miss him very much."

"That's good. Longing is the strongest fate in this world. It will never stop."

"I received."

Fu Sheng said softly, "Today, Fu Sheng became acquainted with you for half a day, traveler, what is your name?"

"fluorescent."

"Okay, Ying."

Fu Sheng patted his chest: "I will help you become the number one in this competition!"

He held his head high, "Shen He, what do you think should be done?"

"Just kill everyone in front of us."

Shen He tilted his head, looking at Fu Sheng coldly.

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Chapter 5!Goodnight everybody.

Push a book from a friend:

Chapter 8 Dig His Grave! Pour His Bucket!

rainy night.

The thunder stopped for a while, and the rain gradually subsided.

The so-called drizzle should be like this bit by bit. This hotel is next to the mountain forest, the night wind blows past, the maple leaves rustle, and the mountains are full of pines and frogs, buzzing and rustling, like The eardrums are covered with a layer of fog.

This natural sound is also a sleep aid. If you fall asleep with the sound of rain on your pillow, the content of this dream must be particularly gentle.

"Goo~Goo~"

True Lord Fusheng slept soundly for half a day.

It leans half of its body on the small pillow, with a pair of wings folded to cover its head. After living for so long, Fu Sheng's favorite thing is to sleep.

Junior sister Shen He leaned on the other side of the bed and meditated.

This is indeed a very old-fashioned development: there are only two rooms left in the entire hotel, and one is occupied by Paimon and Ying. Fu Sheng would not dare to sleep in the same room with these two outlaws. Maybe it will be made into sweet flower stuffed chicken!

We must be very careful in everything, otherwise, why did the family's emergency food pay more attention to Fu Sheng?

Fu Sheng was rightly afraid.

The two of them wanted to eat pigeons, but they were also sneaky, trying to cover it up, it really made Fusheng laugh to death, Fusheng couldn't help cooing in his dream, he knew in his dream that some of his cooing sounds were righteous and brave He was upright, "Gu~gu..."

He rolled over in his dream, his wings drooping to one side.

"Goo-goo-"

Shen He hadn't fallen asleep yet, she just sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed, resting her chin on her hands, looking at Fu Sheng who was asleep on the other side, a little lost in thought.

The candle flame dimmed, printing the dim figure on the painting screen, getting shorter and darker... Shen He got up and gently cut the candle sparks short, it looked like half a summer night.

It's not that she doesn't want to fall asleep, it's just that she can't fall asleep. She is thinking about something, but she doesn't know what she is thinking, which is strange to say.

Just like this hazy summer rain, the girl's mind is hard to guess, the red candle is fainted, and her heart is hazy.

She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, or if there was some faint throbbing...

Why am I angry today? Shen He may be wondering about this matter, or thinking of other thoughts.

In fact, she quite liked watching this incongruous pigeon sleep.

In fact, Fu Sheng is not as tall as he thinks in Shen He's eyes...

Hard work, hard work, and maturity are all Shen He deliberately said in order to save face for his senior brother. For some reason, this upright girl in the past is not as straightforward as she used to be when she said her senior brother, and she made some small detours Son.

But his master is indeed good at chatting - this Shen He is telling the truth.

This pigeon is lazy and greedy. It is also noisy all day long and has no self-motivation. It basks in the sun happily all day long and doesn't get angry at anything...

He is obviously a lonely and ruthless guest of longevity, and a floating immortal in Jueyunjian, but he also laughs and curses, is lazy, and has no high fairy spirit, so it is very easy to stay by his side.

'Cuckoo (I have money in my pocket, let's go to eat, you are responsible for eating outside, and I am responsible for stealing food from the kitchen)'

'Cuckoo! (Why don't we go to the pharmacy to clear our minds, I'm very cute, the boss will give it to me)'

'Cuckoo (elbow, elbow, three o'clock, it's time to call it a day, it's time to call it a day, let's cook first!)'

Recalling Fusheng's words today in his ears, Shen He smiled lightly again inexplicably.

The murderous heart locked by the red rope, seeing the pigeon's lazy and relaxed appearance, could not help but slowly calm down...

This may be the reason why Shen He likes to stay by his senior brother's side. Perhaps it is because he is deeply trapped in the lonely city that he yearns for the afternoon sunshine and a moment of peace.

It is very strange that the murderous heart that cannot be locked by the red rope is locked by a pigeon.

The sound of rain was sparse that night, and Shen He thought about it for a long time, but until the sound of rain stopped, she still didn't understand what the emotion in her heart was.

It's a pity that the night was too short, before she figured it out, it was dawn.

The sun shines into the house through the screen window, and the sky is sunny after the rain. The mountain forest that has been washed by the drizzle overnight is exceptionally clean, and there is some damp smell of soil in the air.

"Cuckoo!"

The farm rooster crowed.

Fusheng was disturbed from sleep, furious, flapped his wings and flew to the roof, singing loudly: "Cuckoo -!"

"Cuckoo!"

He swore with the rooster to compete with one another. This is a battle of dignity among birds....

All of a sudden, the cooing sound resounded throughout the hotel, waking everyone up.

Shen He looked out of the window at Zhenjun Fusheng Bantian who vowed to compete with the rooster, and heaved a helpless sigh.

You are the Floating Life Half Sun Lord, not the Pleiades Star Lord!

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"You big villain! Cuckoo bird, what kind of big rooster is a pigeon, from now on your nickname will be Pleiades King!"

Little Paimon was floating in the air, with his feet on his hips, his nose on his eyes: "Wake up Paimon!"

Ying also put her feet on her hips, "Too much!"

...Fu Sheng was a little embarrassed when he was being grabbed, he really didn't do it on purpose, it was an instinctive call in his body, it belonged to the awakening of his blood...

That cock is so arrogant, and the feathers on its tail are so hot, I'm so jealous!

He had no choice but to change the subject: "Gugu, this competition is going to collect buoyant stones, do you have any ideas?"

Paimeng and Ying looked at each other and shook their heads: "We went to ask Xingqiu, their merchant is about to auction one, but they want... [-] million moras."

Paimon continued: "They said that there are still a few hidden in Zhenjun Minghai Qixia's cave, Gugu Bird, do you know where Zhenjun Mingxia's cave is?"

Fu Sheng tilted his head, thought for a while, and made a cooing sound. Shen He helped him translate: "Oh, you said Lao Ming, I know him well, he has been kicking for hundreds of years..."