Chapter Eighty-Nine: Return

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The bustard's mother looked even worse, shook the flower fan twice, and looked at both sides with a smile, but when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the girl's cold look, she was embarrassed for a while, and crossed her waist and pulled her throat, "Dead fat goose, you come out for the old lady!

"Smashing the field?!" With this sharp inquiry, Liluo clearly saw that a white ball appeared in the door that had been covered by many people, obviously like a big white goose, but it walked like a fly, with the wind under his feet, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Who's who?" The big white goose scolded as he walked, "Lao Tzu just went in and was busy for a while, why is there someone making trouble outside......

The big white goose chattered, but before it had taken two steps or reached the threshold, it suddenly stopped and stared at the girl outside.

The hair on her head was no longer messily curled, but combed smoothly and smoothly, with a dark swipe around her neck, and those mung bean-like eyes, but no longer spinning, but just staring at her like that, and after a while, you could see tears in her eyes.

"Big goose, what are you doing there!" the bustard mother looked uncomfortable and called out, and this time, it was like a pebble thrown into the lake, breaking all the peace.

I saw that the big white goose with a ball shape was like a cannonball, and suddenly rushed over, and under the stunned eyes of all the people, the wings flapped down, and jumped on the girl's body, and the girl subconsciously hugged it with her hands, but the big white goose howled and cried.

He tore off the towel from his neck and blew his nose, slapped the girl's arm with one wing, and howled, "You have a weak soul, I ...... Hiccup, I just saw at a glance that you were coming, but you were still staring at Lao Tzu for a long time without a sound, you conscienceless! I'm sorry I think you've been thinking about it for so many years!"

The big white goose hung on his body and cried a handful of snot and tears, and while he secretly inhaled his breath, he moved his steps with some difficulty, and stood firm, so that he was not easy to be pushed down by such brute force.

The girl looked at the big white goose crying sadly, and couldn't free her hands to hold it, so she gently rubbed the little head of the white goose with her head, and coaxed softly, "I recognized it just now, you are my cloud-winged bird, how could I not recognize it, Xiaobai." ā€

The grumpy big white goose wiped his tears with the towel that had just finished blowing his nose without disgust, and said in a rough voice, "That's my name, I'm so big!"

"Okay, then it's white. "Liluo is very easy to change the name again.

Perhaps when it was still a fledgling, it knew that the name of the girl in front of him was this virtue, and the big white goose smashed it and smashed its mouth, and didn't say anything, but just hugged the girl's neck and rubbed her shoulders quite attachment.

And Liluo didn't say anything quietly, his nose was still slightly red, the corners of his eyes were still moist, but there was a shallow and real smile on the corner of his mouth, and he felt all this with satisfaction.

"Hey, I say, what are you doing!" The bustard mother, who had been on the sidelines, couldn't help it, and yelled at the big white goose, "Big goose, why don't you hurry up and roll down for the old lady and go to work!"

However, this time it was not like before, I saw that the big white goose had been continuously grunting heartbroken in his throat, and the sobbing sound suddenly stopped, and then straightened his back, in the incomprehensible gaze, the two wings gently pushed her away, jumped straight down by himself, and then picked up the dirty towel very reservedly and wiped away his tears.

Then, under the unexpected gaze of everyone, the big white goose directly threw the towel in the direction of the bustard's mother, and raised his little head proudly, "Lao Tzu won't do it." ā€

Looking at the embroidered shoes made of good noodles with this thing on it, thinking of the thunderous roar just now, the bustard mother only felt a burst of nausea, and kicked out, full of anger, "Chunxianglou is not the place where you stupid bird decided to come and go?"

The bustard mother smiled coldly and clapped her hands, and in an instant, the thugs who didn't know where they were actually swarming and surrounded the two groups of Liluo and Cloudwinged Bird.

Liluo carried the aura in his hand, but the glimmer appeared, and he was lightly patted with his wings by Da Bai without being noticed, and then looked at the big white goose arrogantly stroking its non-existent cuffs, and said slowly, "Since Lao Tzu became a steward, you have forgotten who can fight in Chunxiang Building on weekdays!"

After speaking, the big white goose jumped up violently, completely inconsistent with its fat ball-like body shape, and was very flexible in the crowd with two wings vigorously fanning, patting, beating, pushing, like a peerless martial arts master, under the claws fell a group of thugs who covered their faces or covered their heads and shouted pain.

The girl herself didn't realize that there was already a faint surprise in her eyes at this time.

"Useless thing!" the bustard mother stomped her foot and cursed angrily when she saw this.

But Dabai did not end, it seemed that it had not done such a thing for a long time, it waved its wings with great effort, barely supported its body, stumbled into the air, and then seemed to find a feeling, circling in the sky above everyone, flying more and more smoothly.

It seems to be a brocade of feathers woven by white clouds in the blue sky, covered in snow white, and the white posture is elegant, soaring in the air, reflected in the eyes of everyone, making people completely forget its round body, and the sharp and mean in the words, only feel that there is an indescribable faint coercion, respect and admiration, and dare not give birth to other thoughts.

Liluo knew that it was the pride and honor that the Cloud Winged Bird clan was born with.

After a few circles, Dabai stopped on the eaves of the colored tile in a reserved manner, bent his neck and lowered his head, pecked the hair on his body, and immediately, raised his head beautifully, and sang loudly to the sky.

The color sleeves diligently held the jade bell, but he was drunk and red. Dance low willow building heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind.

After parting, memories meet, and several soul dreams are with you. There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream.

The words are graceful, the twists and turns are deep, although the meaning of this singing of the old people meeting is not very good with it, but it is no longer as sharp as when it speaks, the singing voice is full of clouds, and the throat is clear and elegant, so that people are unconsciously immersed in it, and feel the surprise of the unexpected encounter of the people in the song, which seems to be a dream.

Whether it is the chaotic crowd in the Chunxiang Building, or the beautiful men and women who are watching the excitement, they all stand in place, looking up at the figure of the cloud-winged bird in the light, their faces are stunned, sad or happy, and some are even a blurry and hazy color, but they are all brought into that mood by the singing voice of the cloud-winged bird.

Only Liluo watched all this soberly and appreciatively, with a peaceful mind.

- This is the inheritance of each Cloudwing's talent, and it is also their true best attack.