Chapter Seventy-Five: Weaving Memories (4)

The chick opened her eyes and was startled by the muttering mouth of the night withered grass, what was she going to do? You won't do anything to me while I'm drowning! I can still put her mouth in my chicken-like appearance, the heavens and the earth! My female nerve doesn't mind my appearance, I'm very happy inside, but her appetite is too heavy, I can't accept it, can I change people?

The night withered grass retracted its pouting expression, saw that the chick was awake, breathed a sigh of relief, gently pinched its little wings, pulled it up, and said to it, "Chick, chick, you don't have a name yet, do you?" It just so happens that the two words of this seal are given to you, and you are called Bi Fang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bi Fang? The chick's wings were stuck on his waist, and he stared at the night withered grass with a disgusted expression, the dignified Vermilion Bird Shenjun, you give me the name of this little family, I protest, I dare not say anything, if a chicken speaks, I don't know if she will be scared to death, I don't want her to die so early.

"What? I didn't expect that your chick still understands human speech, and will stare at me, it's the first time I've seen you, you can't help it if you don't agree, you see that you have a mark on your stomach. Night Withered grass said and covered her mouth and snickered, this chick is so cute, and the full emoji came out.

After listening to the words of the night withered grass, the chick immediately looked down at her belly, and after seeing the words Bi Fang, she collapsed and raised her wings to cover her head, wandering back and forth, why did she stamp people at will without my consent, and wiped it on her stomach, and she couldn't wipe it off......

Nightdry grass observed the chick's reaction and kept rubbing its belly with its wings, presumably to tell me that it didn't like the meaning of the words on its belly! smiled and said to it: "It's okay, I'll help you wash it later, maybe I'll wash off the words on your stomach, I see that you look dirty, and the chicken feathers are scabbed." ”

As soon as the chick heard about washing, this foot began to retreat, I don't want to be sunk by your violent female nerve again, re-enact the drowning scene, and then stamp it all over me.

The chick searched for something on the desk that could erase the seal, and inadvertently saw the white jade carved seal, should she use this thing to press out the stagnant water in my stomach? Is her brain made of tofu?

"You can't wait to take a bath, right? Look at you so happy that you can't even stand on your feet. The night withered grass grabbed the chick and brought it to the big bucket where it had just been bathed.

The chick struggled desperately in the hands of the night withered grass, and his heart was even more discouraged! Glancing at the big bucket, oh my God! I'm going to faint, my heart, oh! No! It's in crazy acceleration, who's going to save me! Save my poor chicken?

Night Dry Grass touched the head of the chick and comforted: "Don't be afraid, Bi Fang, I just didn't expect you to be a dry chicken, I won't let you drown again, you close your eyes and help you wash your body soon." ”

The chick closed her eyes and gave up resisting, what else could I do? It's all in your hands, it's all up to you, I finally understand why you are my destined person, I must owe you something, so I was tossed by you like this, and please be merciful.

Nightdry grass held the chicken with its left hand, put it on the water, gently waved the water with her right hand, wet the water on it, and rubbed its chicken feathers, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary scab, it is all in pieces, no matter how you wash it, I wanted to tear it open, but I tore off a few chicken feathers.

The chick shook his body, his mouth opened and closed in pain, why did he treat me like this, it was my beautiful feather, very precious, and my heart was dripping blood! You must know that a feather can make mortals stay young forever, and after ten years of youth, let her pull at least four or more, am I really a chicken without the power to restrain the chicken? If I were to be humanized again, I would ...... Certain......

Night withered grass saw a piece of soap horn on the small square table, it seemed that it was saved, picked up the soap horn in his right hand, rubbed it on the chicken's body, the scabbed place began to spread out, and then into the water and kneaded and kneaded, tossed for a long time, and finally washed.

The night dry grass threw the soap on the small square table, pinched the chicken's feet, turned it upside down, and swept the water on its body, and searched everywhere for a veil that could dry the water, as if there was no little veil in this house, so let it be dried by the wind!

The chick was swung to the point of dizziness, and she couldn't find where the east, west, north and south were, and the stars on her head were spinning in circles, what did she want?

Nightshade returned to the desk, threw the chick on the table, opened all the windows, found a folding fan, opened it, and fanned the chick with the wind.

The wind outside the window blew into the house, the chick's feet trembled, her wings shrunk, transparent liquid flowed out of her nostrils, and she looked at the fan with tears in her eyes. Open the window, I think you want to ventilate, and take a fan to fan a wet chick, female nerves, female nerves, do you know that you will get sick like this, I'm about to freeze into ice, so I can ask me how I feel, are you fanning the wind and lighting the ice?

"Bi Fang, why do you look listless? I've washed the scabbed chicken feathers on your body, you should be alive! "Nightdry grass staring at the chicks in an uncertain situation, is there something uncomfortable? It's still not clean, so it's listless.

The chick has weak legs, lying on the desk, looking loveless, how can I tell you to stop fanning the wind, hurry up and close the window! I don't want to be tossed out of my illness by you, and I want to waste my spiritual power, and I won't want to change back to my original appearance for many years if I go on like this.

The night withered grass shivered, put down the folding fan, closed all the windows, as if it was a little cold, went back to the desk and sat down, poked the chick's belly with his hand, and said to it, "The words on your body have been washed off, why don't you see you jumping alive?" ”

The chick closed his eyes, and finally sensed what I was saying, all over the body, how did you make me jump up and down, I feel like I want to die now, you help me dry it! Why are you so stupid! Why is that?

Night Dry Grass carefully observed the chicken's every move, and finally let me find the problem, and said to it: "Bi Fang, I know why you are listless, it turns out that there are too many eye feces, and you can't open your eyes, right?" Let me clean it up for you. ”

The night withered grass held the chick with his left hand, brought it to his eyes, and gently deducted its eye droppings with his right hand, but what fell was a small transparent droplet......