"Nothing?" Seeing that Colorless cared so much about himself, Lyle hurriedly said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info To be honest, at this moment, there is only one last feeling left in Lyle's heart, that is, quickly hide his thoughts, don't let others see it, not to mention that the other party is just a bird.

There was still some self-esteem in Lyle's heart. To be honest, he thought that he might be able to make all the humans in this world sympathize with his stupid situation of chasing the lighthouse once in a while, but, no matter what, Lyle felt that he could not accept a situation of being sympathized with by a bird. Lyle could even accept the sympathy of the three Sun brothers he didn't like, but it definitely couldn't be the colorless bird lying ugly in the palm of his hand at the moment.

"Master, I feel uncomfortable when I see you." When the bird saw that Lyle seemed to want to shirk, he immediately understood Lyle's intentions. "Then, my compassion flooded a little bit." At this moment, the bird is not open which pot to mention.

Lyle listened to the noise of the bird in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but feel the urge to commit violence to it again. However, think that not long ago, because of my own impulses, I once made it a bald bird. Although that incident didn't hurt the bird much, Lyle thought about his kind of atrocity, and felt that it was really inappropriate. In the face of Lyle's good cultivation and self-reflection characteristics, Lyle finally made up his mind to be a good citizen who treats everyone very kindly, of course, this includes treating a bird.

Therefore, after a moment of drifting between cloudy and sunny changes, Lyle's face finally chose to appear in the mirror.

"Colorless." After having decided whether to pluck the colorless slick feathers or smile at it, Lyle smiled and said to it, "How did you sleep just now?"

"Colorless sleeps so comfortably." When the bird heard Lyle ask himself, he said, "The master's embrace is so warm. “

"If you think it's good, that's good." Lyle continued to smile, "Now, since you've slept enough, come and go with me." Lyle looked at the bird, "We're in a grove now, away from the village and the people. We'll be back later, though. After all, I've become a guest they've invited here, and it's not a good habit to say goodbye. Lyle said.

Hearing Lyle say this, the bird nodded suddenly, "Great, I also hope to be able to walk in this forest with my master." However, after Colorless turned its face and looked around for a moment, it snorted and said, "What is this broken forest!" Saying this, it lowered its head and spit a mouthful of bird phlegm on the muddy ground in the forest, "A bird like me colorless, I have never seen a big forest, and now, master, you actually let me shuttle among these bald trees, master, this matter, you can figure it out." ”

Seeing that the bird called itself a bald tree in the forest, Lyle's face was also blue and red for a while, but soon, Lyle still restrained the colorful changes on his face. Isn't it? In any case, although Lyle did not dare to claim that he had seen any big world, at least, no matter what, he was also a figure who had crawled through countless primeval jungles. Now this grove is compared with the kind of forest in the midst of thousands of mountains and rivers that he has experienced before, and it is indeed not an exaggeration to call the trees in it bald trees by a bird like Colorless.

However, at this moment, Lyle still couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This man is a man, and a bird is a bird. And now under Lyle's nose is a disgusting bird who doesn't know what to do. Isn't this only this forest, or a few bald trees, in front of us now? Now, you're shuttling and shuttling, no matter what, people's trees are the foundation of the forest, so what's wrong with you reluctantly calling it a forest? Do something decent, and you colorless bird won't lose a few feathers. Thinking of this, Lyle really wanted to look at this green bird that had turned green at the moment, and then, pluck its fur again, so that it could rightfully blend into this bald forest.

However, thinking about it, the good cultivation in Lyle's body that he thinks is still occupying the mainstream world of Lyle's body or soul at the moment, so he restrained this impulse again. And, now, lazily, not wanting to look at the bird again, he just lifted his foot and walked forward on his own.

This forest is not a big forest after all, as the same colorless said, it is true that in this forest, almost what a forest should have, it has nothing. Except for the occasional lonely chirping of a few birds among the leaves, it was surprisingly quiet. The silence was almost to the point of making Lyle feel unbelievable. Because, as Lyle walked slowly, he felt that he could actually hear the footsteps of the bird behind him, which was now tiptoeing like a thief.

Spurred on by the sound of footsteps that made people feel a little irritated, Lyle turned his face impatiently and looked at the bird named Colorless.

"Do you have to walk like this?" At this moment, perhaps by the kind of quiet stimulation that should not be in this forest, Lyle's nerves seemed a little excited.

"It's a must." At the moment, the bird was quietly changing color behind Lyle. And just as Lyle had just turned his face, the bird had just finished turning from green to gray from tree trunk. Stimulated by Lyle's strange angry voice, the bird suddenly changed from the grayish-brown of the bark to the dark brown of the earth, as if it had been hit with a layer of frost. However, a very strong bird's self-esteem made it try to calm itself, and, it seemed calmly, told Lyle that it was reasonable and justified to do so.

"Come to me." Now, Lyle commanded. Now that he is the master, Lyle feels the need to adopt a tough master attitude at some point.

"No, it won't." The bird snorted, lifted half of its face, and squinted at Lyle, "I know what you're going to say next." ”

"What do I want to say?" Lyle looked at the bird with some anger, and felt that his current behavior seemed to be very inconsistent with the so-called master's body. What he received was not obedience as a master, but confrontation everywhere.

"You want to ask why I didn't come to you."

"Why?" Lyle asked.

"Because 。。。。。。。" At this point, the bird suddenly lowered its voice, as if afraid of being heard, and finally muttered, "There's something in this forest." ”