Chapter 138: Trap Bird

Zila, zila, Xie Zhaolin got up slowly, but still kept a slight squatting state and looked at the little bird walking on the ground, with expectation and caution in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Finally, after the bird had walked a little way, a not-so-obvious smoke came out of its mouth, and the smoke slowly rose and faded into the air, a smell of jasmine slices.

In this way, it is a success! Xie Zhaolin raised the corners of her mouth, and the joy of success floated on her beautiful face. She learned this from the books she used to read boringly in her spare time. I was pleasantly surprised at the time, but I didn't have time to try it until recently.

Step by step, the bird walked on the ground, and as it moved, the smell of jasmine flakes filled the room, and it smelled good.

The green warbler brought in a pot of flowers and plants from outside the house, and as soon as she entered the house, she naturally smelled the fragrance, so she laughedly buried her head in the flowers and plants, thinking that the fragrance came from there.

After smelling for a long time and not finding a fragrance, I became strange, so I carefully put down the flowers and plants and carefully searched for them in the house.

She first habitually walked to the incense burner, but found that there was no incense burning in it, so she scratched her head strangely, and decided to look again, where the smell was strong.

But after turning around, I didn't find a strong smell, and the fragrance seemed to have been negotiated, and it was evenly dispersed.

Could it be that the young lady sprinkled her homemade perfume in the house, just like last time?

Lu Ying is just a little girl after all, she still has a love for beauty, she liked the perfume made by Xie Zhaolin earlier, but she couldn't ask for it, every time she just smelled it vigorously and had a good time.

So this time was no exception, she did her part, just stood there, closed her eyes and sniffed, looking intoxicated.

Xie Zhaolin came out of the inner room and saw exactly what the green warbler looked like, she couldn't help but be a little amused and a little curious, so she asked, "Green warbler, what are you doing here?" ā€

The green warbler was closing her eyes and looking intoxicated, and when she heard the voice, she immediately opened her eyes, she twisted her fingers, and said with some embarrassment: "Miss, I'm ...... Eh, miss, when did you catch a bird? ā€

It turned out that when Xie Zhaolin came out of the inner room, he happened to catch a small bird in his hand, which was the one that was running around on the ground just now.

"But, miss, this bird is too ugly, isn't it? Why doesn't it seem to have hair? Well, it can't be some kind of illness, right? It's not good, it's not good, throw it away! ā€

The green warbler suddenly thought of something, shouted again, and hurriedly rushed over to snatch the bird from Xie Zhaolin's hand, and then threw it out.

Unexpectedly, Xie Zhaolin raised her hand up, and after avoiding her snatching, she leaned the little bird towards her and said with a smile: "You can see it carefully, what is this?" ā€

The green warbler also put down her hand to take a closer look, and saw that the little bird looked a little strange up close, as if it was ...... It seems to be ...... Made of wood!

But what's coming out of its mouth? The green warbler saw a puff of smoke coming from the brown bird's beak, so she subconsciously leaned closer to her nose to smell it.

"Green Warbler, don't, it'll be smoked!" Seeing this, Xie Zhaolin hurriedly stopped him, and his hand was also taken back, but it was still too late, and the green warbler had already sneezed a lot, and then coughed constantly, and even tears flowed out.

It happened that Hongqing came in with the curtain, and saw the green warbler coughing like this, thinking that she had some disease, and was afraid of infecting Xie Zhaolin, so she hurriedly came over and pulled her out.

"Hongqing, Green Warbler, she's fine, it's just that she was choked by jasmine slices, just pour her a glass of water to drink."

The green warbler drank the water and felt better, so she touched her nose, looked at the little bird in Xie Zhaolin's hand and said, "It turned out to be jasmine slices, but it choked the slave to death!" But, miss, what is this bird for? ā€

Hongqing also followed the green warbler's gaze, it didn't matter, she actually put down the cup, and just like the green warbler before, she persuaded in her mouth: "Where did this toy come from, it's strange and ugly, Miss throw it away!" The slave remembered which shop had a good look, and next time she would bring one to the young lady. ā€

Red eyesight is good, at a glance you can see that this bird is fake, but the words that come out really make people vomit blood, what is a toy? Does she need toys when she's that big?

Listening to Hongqing's words, Xie Zhaolin's heart was weak for a while, she opened her mouth a little unhappily, and her tone was cloudy: "This is not a toy, nor is it a bad bird, it is my own boring play." ā€

"Used instead of an incense burner, you can fill the spices in it and let it move around on the ground by itself, and the aroma will be scattered in the air, which is more even, which can make up for the shortcomings of the incense burner."

Xie Zhaolin explained her work very seriously, only to find that both the red love and the green warbler did not speak, but just looked at the wooden bird in her hand, and there was clearly an emotion in her eyes, that is, "I don't believe it!" ā€

"Miss...... Or...... Do you let it walk around? The green warbler discussed, and she thought that since it was made of wood, where could she walk on the ground? But if you can go, it would be amazing!

Xie Zhaolin didn't say a word, turned the bird's tail around, and put it on the ground.

Zila, zila, the bird really walked awkwardly on the ground, its small beak opened and closed, and from time to time it spit out smoke from its mouth, so that the already faint jasmine aroma gradually became stronger again.

When the bird walked, the eyes of the red and green warblers followed it, and both of them looked dumbfounded, and their small mouths had long been closed!

"Miss, this ...... Did you really do it? The little bird stopped after walking for a while, and the green warbler looked at it again in a daze, then turned back and pointed at the bird and asked.

"Hmm."

"Wow, Miss, you're amazing! It's a lot better than embroidery! The green warbler immediately clapped her hands and shouted, completely innocent, not asking when Xie Zhaolin learned this and where she learned it.

After all, to be able to make this kind of thing is not like you came up with it out of thin air.

Compared to the green warbler, Hongqing is much calmer, she has already recovered from the shock at the beginning, and she is now lowering her eyes, not knowing what she is thinking.

"Miss, I heard that boys like this kind of thing, so you might as well make one and give it to Pei Gongzi!" The green warbler chirped again.

Xie Zhaolin looked embarrassed: "Why did I give him something if I had nothing to do?" ā€

"Didn't Pei Gongzi help a lot last time! Miss should mean it! ā€

"Okay, you little slippery head, who is the young lady?!" Xie Zhaolin slapped the green warbler on the head and said angrily.

Neither of them noticed it, and the red love was getting darker and darker......