Green Chicken!

Looking at the flesh, the round head and body, the blue feathers all over the body, and the three strands of tender yellow feathers on the head, fluffy, look particularly cute.

Lin Feng picked up the little body, put it next to his cheek and rubbed it, and muttered, "Green chicken, I miss you so much." ”

"Chirp. The green chicken's mung bean eyes are also looking at the wind, and unconsciously there are small tears in the eye sockets, the green chicken can see his master again, and he is very happy, two small wings on his face, rubbing the tip of the small mouth against the wind's cheeks.

"Master, I've finally found you. The green chicken boy said sullenly with a crying voice.

Lin Feng spread his hands in front of him to look at it, rubbing his little head, "How did you find me?" He tilted his head to look around again, "This side is heavily guarded, how did you get here?"

The green chicken's expression froze, obviously unwilling to answer, but the eyes were fleeting, patting his small chest, the expression in his eyes lit up, as if he was chic, "Then don't look at who I am?" I was ...... at the beginning" As if thinking of something, it was immediately silent, its eyes rolled down, and quickly said: "My ability is great, you just wait and see." ”

It thought to itself that it would try to protect this person no matter what.

Looking at Linfeng gnawing on the bun with a satisfied face, it is very relieved, and if it can do one more thing for the owner, it will have more satisfaction and joy in its heart.

It squatted on Linfeng's head and rested, thinking about what had happened before.

This bun is not what it is looking for, it is still in a state of looking for the wind, and it is impossible to find each other from time to time.

It was also a little surprised in its heart, that person, who had never seen that person at all, and didn't know what his identity was, it was he who gave it the bun and told him where he was in the wind.

That person was Shiraishi, who had a national character face and looked like a passerby.

Baishi got up early, went to the first one in the queue in the Panzhong Pavilion, and asked for four buns, and the cook would also watch the people and distribute the food as appropriate, most people could eat it, and some people only got up on the third pole in the day, so it was no wonder that they couldn't eat breakfast.

He and Linfeng just staggered, didn't see each other, and when he returned to the house, he found that Linfeng was not there, so he had to go back to the pavilion, looked for a long time, and found the Linfeng who was in the corner with a lost expression and gnawed on white-flour steamed buns.

His steps hesitated in the air, paused for a moment, and his feet were lowered, feeling conflicted.

He wants to do something, but he is afraid that the other party will detect something, and then he will wonder about something, question something, these are not what he wants.

What he thought was very simple, as long as he could help him inadvertently, he didn't need to meet, he didn't need to know, and he didn't have to be confused about what the reason he did it in person.

Just when he was embarrassed with the paper bag, he heard a crisp sound, it was a green chicken, he didn't expect it to appear here, and he didn't care about the reason, beckoning to it.

The green chicken boy is not an ordinary bird, and quickly understood his gesture and flew into his hand, and the green chicken boy raised the mung bean and looked at him.

"What are you calling me for?"

"Are you looking for your master?"

"Yes, no, how do you know, you are?!"

Shiraishi made a boo gesture with his thumb on his lips, "I'm a new disciple here, Shiraishi, I happen to live in the same room as your master, and he mentioned you to me, so I know you." ”

"So?" the green chicken looked at him suspiciously with a confused look in his eyes, and estimated how much of his words were true and how much was false.

Bai Shi didn't bother to explain too much, just handed the paper bag to him, "Your master is late, I guess he will be hungry, you can send it to him." ”

The green chicken got up and smelled it, the meat aroma of pork and green onion filling, it smelled good, it identified the ingredients, and after making sure that there was no problem, it nodded, grabbed the rope of the paper bag and began to fly in the direction that Baishi said.

This person can bring harmless food to his master, and he can still think about his master, so he shouldn't be a bad person, right?

Thinking back, watching the master eliminate the two buns, the green chicken boy stroked Linfeng's cheek with his little wings.

It was a little entangled in its heart, this time it could still shirk that it was capable of entering this Aotian Sect, one day, Linfeng would find out its identity, it had to find a way as soon as possible, and break off the relationship with the Aotian Sect as soon as possible.

The green chicken boy looked at Linfeng's cheeks with some melancholy, looking at the young man's satisfaction after eating, if he knew that it was the holy bird of the Aotian Sect, he didn't know what the owner would think,...... It's really, involuntarily.

I hope the owner doesn't misunderstand it, it didn't think of doing anything to hurt the owner.

Speaking of which, its activities in the sect are limited, and it has been in this sect for many years, and it has no interest in learning about other situations here, so it only recuperates in its own pavilion on weekdays.

That day, he also teased Mo Xiao, and only then did he know the whereabouts of Linfeng, and after listening to the ins and outs of Mo Xiao's story, the green chicken boy directly slapped Mo Xiao in the face.

Mo Xiao looked at the green chicken boy with an aggrieved face like a husky, not knowing what he had done wrong.

The green chicken boy said with a cold face: "He is my master, you remember, you can't hurt him in the future, otherwise I won't let you go!"

The two of them are of the same kind, and they communicate a lot, and Mo Xiao can clearly feel that the green chicken cub is one level higher than his rank.

Although the other party didn't do anything, it just inexplicably gave birth to a kind of admiration, as if it was like a god's mansion, and it wanted to cry when it looked at it, and couldn't help but want to kneel.

"Yes. Mo Xiao bowed down respectfully, although it obeyed Shui Yin's orders, but for the green chicken, it also admired it, and there were some things that were not excessive, and he was willing to obey.

After getting the news, the green chicken boy also tossed several times, only to know where Linfeng was about, thinking that he would eat every day, he squatted in the Panzhong Pavilion, but the emperor lived up to his wishes, so he waited for it.

The green chicken boy also knows the current situation of Linfeng, and it has also tried some things, and found that some things are not allowed to be done, and black lines will appear in his wings, and if he commits another crime, the lines will torture his body as if they have turned into pieces of iron that are really stored in zài.

At the moment, it had to comply, and slowly think of a way, maybe he would help his master to ascend, and maybe he would be able to leave this Proud Heaven Sect as soon as possible.

"What do you need to do these days?" asked the green chicken in a whisper, poking Linfeng's head with his little wings.

"Huh?" Lin Feng hesitated, as if he didn't explain, "I guess I'll go to the training ground to report, a few days ago, there was a scuffle, and more than two hundred people fought a decisive battle." ”

When the green chicken boy heard this, the small beads in the mung bean eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted Linfeng's head, "Tell me what the result is, you won't be out of ten games, right?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he hurriedly scratched his hand in the middle of his head, "you, am I so bad?" First, I won the first, the group battles are basically wins, individual ties, and the last level is to wrestle with Baishi, which is considered lucky, he obviously has a bigger hand than me, but I was knocked down. ”

The green chicken boy smiled when he heard this, and nodded his head, very satisfied with the master's expression. It has also observed the melee, which seems to be disorganized, and the more chaotic the scene, the hard battle that does not give time to prepare, the more it requires the participants to be calm and resourceful.

Although it has always been full of confidence in its master, it is still a little worried about the melee, and when it heard Linfeng's answer, it was suddenly a lot more relieved, and the rest were full of pride in Linfeng, and its owner was really good.

However, Lin Feng was also a little surprised by the final result, if that Baishi didn't lose his mind for a moment, I'm afraid that the one who won would be him, not himself.

For the melee, he deeply remembers four words, be wise and protect himself, protect himself in a group of people, calm down, and then observe the surrounding situation, remember everyone's way and method, secretly and quickly analyze their advantages and disadvantages, and then take the corresponding solution.

I didn't expect that it was just a means to save his life, and he could open up a way in a melee, and he didn't have any pride.

He is still too far behind the real master, and he also feels that in some ways, he is a bit opportunistic, if he directly brute force against brute force, he may not be the opponent of some people.

He rubbed his soft hair, but as a man, don't be stubborn, it's better to play up your strengths and avoid your weaknesses.

Linfeng had a green chicken on his shoulder, and was about to rush to the training ground, but when he walked to the door of the Panzhong Pavilion, he was stopped by a man in blue.

Lin Feng looked at each other with a puzzled expression, and stroked the little head of the green chicken boy in his hand. Looking at the other party's plaster face that seemed to be unmoving, he felt a little tangled, and the appearance of this kind of face was often prompting people.

This kind of person is difficult to get along with, difficult to solve, and difficult to communicate.

"Do you dare to ask what's the matter?" Lin Feng pressed the confusion in his heart, and looked at the man with a calm expression.

The man's face softened slightly, and he felt more respectful, "Little Master Yu, please." ”

Linfeng tilted his head and looked in the direction he was pointing, where, if he remembered correctly, was the residence of Fire Dance.

He wanted to ask something, but seeing that the other party's plaster face did not change in the slightest expression, he had to swallow the words in his stomach.

These people are not easy to deal with, and it seems that he still communicates directly with the deity quickly. He was also uncomfortable with Fire Dance, and the roar and the explosion left a very bad impression on him.

He didn't know if it was because of the man's rules, or if the man was so naïve that he would make such a wicked joke and tease with him.

He pursed his lips, rolled up his bad mood like paper, imagined a garbage can, a standard parabola, in the air, and threw it in.

To calm down his good mood, he must learn to endure before he has enough capital to argue with others.

He never felt that there was anything about it, as the saying goes, a big husband can bend and stretch. These things seemed to be cowardice in the eyes of ordinary people, but he had to endure and restrain them as if he were following the laws of nature.

It doesn't matter what outsiders think of him, he has what he wants to do, and he has goals he wants to achieve.