There was no one to talk to, and the fact that she was in an environment where there was danger at any time did make Celia's sanity a little degraded, and she did such a stupid thing as starting a fire in the forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But her original food turned into a bird to accompany her, which still made her a little unacceptable.

Even so, Celia hurriedly buried all the dirt in the fire roots, and it was a bit difficult for her to cook the birds raw.

After making herself disgraced, Celia was able to extinguish the fire she had made, carrying the bird that she couldn't slap, Celia couldn't help but wonder, is it so small, hummingbird?

However, this half-dead bird does not look like a hummingbird at all, the pure yellow beak is very small, not pointed and long, and it is obviously just born, but it already has a black feather, thin claws are still very sharp, and the existence of the tail feather makes Celia not think it is a black chicken.

Celia herself is the body of a six-year-old girl, and she is smaller than her peers, and you can imagine how big her palm is, but it is barely as big as her palm, which shows how small it is.

"It's so small, it's stuffed between your teeth, it's not as good as an egg. ”

Celia pondered, placing it on the ground and taking water and sprinkling it on it.

The little black bird quickly came to its senses, and after lying on its stomach for a while, it suddenly got up and jumped backwards, but after staring at Celia with its little eyes for a while, it jumped back and rubbed Celia's boots with its little beak.

"What? I don't want to eat you now. Celia put it in her palm and muttered as she looked at it carefully.

She has always been very strange about this sudden egg, the eggshell is burned with a layer of black ash, and it didn't break like that, hitting her is as hard as being hit by a stone, she has to feel that this egg is not so simple, she didn't react after boiling, she just didn't expect a bird to hatch.

What's more important is that as soon as this bird is born, its feathers are complete, and it does not look like it has just been born, and it is even alive and jumping, and it is not afraid of life at all.

Of course she'd have to take a good look at what the hell this little guy came from, and if it's rare, she wouldn't mind taking it back for study, though a black ugly egg wouldn't look like a great bird.

Listening to Celia's words, it tilted its little head, and it didn't show any intelligence to understand Celia's words.

"Will that fly?" Celia tossed, but it was in free fall without resistance, and it didn't look like it could fly.

"No, you can't fly or speak, what do you want?" Celia casually put it back on the ground and pushed it with her hand.

"Let's play. ”

"Squeak, squeak!"

"I don't understand, but aren't you supposed to be 'ahhh

Celia stretched out a finger against its beak and pushed it gently, so dark, it looked like a crow, but it couldn't fly, and it looked a bit like an ostrich?

"Squeak?"

"Well, so you can go, bye-"

Celia helped it turn in a direction and nudged it a few more times: "Go, go, I'm busy." ”

Ignoring the strange little black bird anymore, Celia picked up her slab door and retracted into the tree hole, and the hole was also opened, there was water and food, and Celia felt that it was okay to shrink him for two days without going out.

Looking at the darkness next to her, Celia's heart moved, she took out the bell that Laurel gave her, found a bulge and hung it up, and the light suddenly radiated after injecting magic power.

And because it is a very delicate wisp of hollow outer layer, the wisp pattern reflected after the light is transmitted is printed on the wall of the tree hole, which looks quite good, and Celia can't help but nod with satisfaction, the magic world is still a lot of convenience, if in the past, she had to bring many things to this extent to survive in the wild, but now, there are such convenient magic tools, and there is storage space to carry things.

There was a light casually Celia Nine looked at Carlo's situation again, the recovery speed of her left hand was really about to explode the rhythm, and after she removed a little bandage, she found that the bandage she used now seemed to hinder the recovery of the wound a little.

In that case, Celia directly untied the bandage, and only put her hand on a clean piece of cloth.

As for the other wounds...

Celia looked at Caro's completely undeveloped body, the torn dress was still on her, and the looming skin looked different in the dim light...

"Squeak!"

On the snow-white skin, a little black bird jumped up and barked at Celia...

"Go away, go away, don't disturb my appreciation—??!" Celia was stunned.

"How did you get in??!"

"Squeak. ”

"I don't understand, but get out of Carlo's body quickly, don't catch the wound, and go out to play with yours. Celia opened the door a small crack and pushed the little blackbird out.

"Squeak. But when she closed the door, she found that this guy had come in very uninterestingly.

“... ,!,No matter what the material,As long as it's a door, it's invalid in this world, right?!Pit Lori! "It's a pain in the ass that you can ignore the door for everything.

"Hmm, you're not very good!" Celia put aside her displeasure at the door, curled her brows, and stretched out a finger, the little black bird nodded her head and raised her paw to gently grasp her finger.

Celia smiled evilly and put her fingers up, and the little black bird hurriedly grabbed both paws, but because of the small focus, it still swayed from side to side, and fluttered its wings to keep its balance.

"Squeak squeak—"

Hearing its screams, Celia suddenly felt as if it was still a little wise, so she thought for a moment and then approached, "Do you have any special skills? ”

"Squeak?"

"It's like, spitting fire, shooting water, glowing, generating electricity, all that. Celia said.

But speaking of this, Celia couldn't help but be a little stunned, how do you feel that my request is strange, that a newborn bird has these stunts?

But thinking like this, the next second the thought that suddenly popped up in her mind that didn't belong to her, but she couldn't help but look at the little black bird on her finger with some consternation, and then looked at the small space in the surrounding tree hole with disbelief.

It was a strange feeling, a thought that came to her mind out of thin air, and she had never had the feeling of having it born at all.

"Mommy is me, it's me, I'm here! I'm in your hands. The thought came back to my head.

Celia stared at the little black bird in her hand with a pair of cute eyes wide, and she was indescribably stunned.

"It's a dead life, another Doris ?!!"

"Besides, mom, you're big, no matter what, just call your sister!"