Pang Maimai is a person who likes animals very much, especially birds, and I think back then, she fell off the cliff when she was still observing birds!

She also has pet parrots, and they are hand-fed, that is, the baby parrots that are born for about ten days are placed in an incubator and artificially fed.

Parrots are late bloomers, and the baby parrot is fed by the parrot's parents in turn. Artificial feeding needs to buy a special parrot milk powder, this parrot milk powder is a variety of grain flour plus a simulation of some digestive enzymes yeast and the like of parrot parents, to be mixed with 40 degrees of water, feed once every three or four hours, the temperature can not be low or high, to be measured with a thermometer, high will burn the sac, low will be indigestion. When feeding, there are those with syringes, and there are also those with specific bird's beak spoons.

The incubator should also pay attention to the temperature and humidity.

The parrot baby raised in this way will be very clingy, like a puppy, it will fly to its arms and give it a hug, hang on people's shoulders all day long, will lie on people's palms to comb their hair, and sleep with people at night.

Pang Maimai now thinks of her parrot baby who always carefully combs her hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and her heart is still sour, and she doesn't know what will happen if something happens to her.

And after the baptism of brooding, Pang Maimai asked himself if he had a set for poultry chicks, and he was not afraid of late chicks!

So, as soon as the flickering of the flashes ended, she realized that she was next to a tree, and she didn't care to see what the hell it was, because the valley was full of gray mist anyway.

I don't know if this gray mist is harmful to Qingluan's baby!

Cautiously, she reached under her clothes with one hand, catching the soft and hot mass inside, and the other hand dared to let go through the clothes.

The little bird that was taken out really has no hair, like a lump of meat, and may even be a little ugly in the eyes of many people, but Pang Maimai looked at its closed bulging eyes, big head, fragile little body, small claws kicking around, and a little clumsy bald mouth, but he thought it was very cute!

It's just so light and fragile, it seems that a little force will pinch it to death.

She could even feel the thumping of the little heart in her hand through the thin layer of sternum bone and flesh.

The baby bird lies in her hands, just right for her to hold in both hands, after all, its parents are not too small, and the baby bird is not too small.

"Chirp, chirp......" It felt the warmth and softness of its palms, its big head with closed eyes arched, its mouth exploring everywhere, its head still unable to lift up, and its neck was soft.

Pang Maimai gently rubbed the back of its neck lovingly.

It makes a louder "chirp" sound.

Asking himself, the very experienced Pang Maimai immediately understood that it should have the meaning of asking for food.

She's going to have to hurry.

Newborn birds are fragile, but they should also grow quickly, as long as they are well nourished.

And the mixed-race baby of Jin Crow and Qingluan was born as a spirit bird, and all it needs is a large amount of aura.

Its sudden burst just now was due to the impact of a huge amount of spiritual power at that moment.

In fact, Pang Maimai is still worried about whether this will hurt it.

But looking at its current appearance, it doesn't look like an injury, and it's a little happy.

Pang Maimai took out the small ball of the sun fire essence that Jin Wu had given her from the storage hand, gently held up the bird's beak, lifted its neck, and hung the ball on its neck.

Pang Maimai found the fire jade box given by Qingluan again, which contained some fire-based spirit fruits and spiritual fire.

There are about three or four kinds of spiritual fruits, some only have one, some have dozens of grains, and there are four spiritual fires, these spiritual fires are inferior to the Spring Thunder Fire of Pang Maimai, but the best one is about the same grade as her Shi Lian Heart Fire, Qingluan gave it to her like this, but she was also relieved.

Pang Maimai is really embarrassed to ignore the food that Qingluan gave to the baby.

Even though it was the spiritual fire she longed for.

The small ball of the Sun's True Fire Spirit made her even more envious, but she couldn't easily extract even a trace from it.

The little guy wouldn't eat the spirit fruit yet, so Pang Maimai simply fed it the spiritual fire first.

She was not afraid of these spiritual fires, and with a little fingertips, she gently picked it up, and sent it to the mouth of the baby bird, and the little bird was unceremonious, and immediately opened its mouth wide and swallowed it happily.

And make a louder voice to ask for food.

So Pang Maimai continued to feed.

After a while, all four spiritual fires were eaten by the little guy.

And at this time, Pang Maimai felt that it was obviously a big circle.

It was visibly bulging.

Even, its eyes slowly opened!

Big, black jade-like black eyes, innocent and ignorant, reflected Pang Maimai's face.

This was the first time Pang Maimai saw the bird open its eyes.

It's so ordinary, but it's so touching!

For the first time, it saw the light, the sky, the earth, and the people!

Pang Maimai guiltily touched the side of its mouth and cheeks with her fingertips, which was the place where her former parrots liked her to touch the most.

The little guy really liked it too, and he slapped his little wings hard, rubbing his face and mouth against Pang Maimai's fingertips, and was very affectionate.

"I'm sorry, tweet," Pang Maimai naturally thought of a name for it, "Well, you can call it Jiu, nickname, for the time being, and when I go to the Phoenix Forest to meet your parents in the future, let them give you a big name." …… That, tweet, I want to say, I'm sorry, it's dangerous to let you out of the shell in this kind of place, not to mention, open your eyes and it's this gray patch, it's too bad for your physical and mental development......"

Listening to Pang Maimai's gentle voice, he muttered in a low voice, happily flapped his wings again, raised his head, and "chirped" at her, looking a little angry.

Pang Maimai originally had a bag of eggs that he chirped on, which hung on his chest, and it broke when he was hit by the aura tide, where should he put this little guy at this time?

There was no good way, she took out a soft seven-colored deer skin, refined a bag-like thing, and took out one of the three feathers given by Qingluan to decorate this small pocket, so that Jiu Jiu could get close to its mother's taste.

Then put the chirp still on the chest.

But this is not the time to be in the eggshell, Jiu Jiu refuses to stay obediently in his clothes, and he has to expose his little head, and Pang Maimai is not good to press it hard.

One person and one bird tossed for a while, and finally Pang Maimai compromised.

What about the legendary way to communicate with the hearts of one's own spirit beasts and spirit birds?

She tried to use her divine sense to transmit the voice to Chirp, but Chirp didn't respond at all, I don't know if she didn't hear or didn't understand, or ignored her if she understood......

And he continued to ask for food in his pocket, shouting while flapping his wings.

The small head and neck that are exposed are straight, which is really a typical image of "screaming with a straight voice".

Pang Maimai hesitated: "Are you sure you can still eat?" I think you're pretty good at eating those four fires...... It's not going to break, is it? ”

Chirp continued to flap his wings.

Pang Maimai was helpless and took out a minimal spirit fruit and gave it to it.

Chirp and eat it in one bite.

Keep flapping your wings and calling.

Pang Maimai fed another one.

Keep calling......

Another ......

Pang Maimai was not at ease, and when he touched his sac, it was completely deflated, and it was not like the bulging sac of the little parrot before when it was fed.

So she continued to feed, hey, hey.

Soon, the dozens of fingertip-sized fruits were all fed.

There were only seven or eight spirit fruits left in the box, and the smallest one was the size of a plum.

She tried to pick the smallest one and handed it to Jiu Jiu.

This time the chirp couldn't swallow it in one bite, it began to gnaw, but it obviously didn't master enough skills in this area, and the juice flowed sideways, it was dirty, so it didn't taste good, and began to shake its head desperately, throwing off the juice of Pang Maimai's body, and finally the fruit was eaten by it less than one-tenth.

And Jiu Jiu himself actually continued to flap his wings aggrieved, and continued to chirp and ask for food.

Pang Maimai felt that it was too wasteful to feed it a large spirit fruit, and he had to wait for it to be older before eating, so it was better to save it now.

But the tweet didn't work, and it screamed louder and louder.

Pang Mai was in a hurry, and the range of the flash talisman could teleport was not large, but that evil spirit could control the gray mist of the entire valley, and it was easy to find her whereabouts, and now with the addition of the Cuimu's Spirit Seeking Vine, it would advance this time a lot.

Chirp is not sensible, and screams desperately.

After eating so much, are you so hungry?

She thought that she had no choice, so she had to feed it little by little with her own Dan fire.

Chirp became gentle while devouring her spiritual fire, and when it was called, the same sharp black eyes as its father became gentle and cute, and it was a bit of a phoenix eye when it looked at people obliquely, it was very beautiful and funny, and it made people's hearts soft.

As soon as she was pleased, she mixed it with a little bit of germination power to get in.

She knew that the power of germination was good for almost everything.

Sure enough, Jiu Jiu was even happier, as if she had eaten something delicious, pestering her to keep asking for it.

Moreover, its changes are really visible to the naked eye, its body is more powerful, and some feathers have burst out of its body, like a funny little hedgehog, similar to the state of a twenty-day-old parrot baby.

And it's only been half an hour since it came out of the shell!

Pang Maimai was exclaiming, and a sound of breaking the air came faintly.

Her heart sank, and a string of lightning was released towards the source of the sound. 166 Reading Network