Then, we enjoyed a meal to celebrate the housewarming. The dishes are basically based on my favorite food. Thompson also brought two bottles of wine, but I don't know the name, but I know that it is sweet and tastes creamy. I didn't drink a lot, so I didn't dare to drink more, so I only tasted a small glass and stopped. Gloria drank the most, and two balls of blush flew up her cheeks. Then there were Sandy and Dorne, and when it was time to go out, it was Milton and Thompson who helped them out one by one.

Hilarily was the last to go out. She took the lord's out of her coat pocket and gave it to me.

"We're all done, and that's left for you and the lord—" She leaned in and smiled, "The two of them whispered. ”

I looked at her helplessly and replied, "Don't tease me." ”

Obviously, Hilarily didn't take my words to heart, just walked away with a shy smile on my face.

I sighed, closed the door, and placed the on the table, staring at it.

The little shook its back and pecked all the feathers off its body, and I didn't see anything unusual, let alone anything unusual about myself.

Yes, I didn't think of anything, nothing.

"It shouldn't be."

I rubbed my chin and muttered to myself.

"Just now Sandy just said something unintentionally, and the old picture came to mind......"

This little is a personal possession of the lord, and according to Bo and Marcellus, the lord and I have an inexplicable relationship, how can it ...... It doesn't work?

"Could it be that there were too many 'spirits' before?"

I stretched out my fingers and rubbed the cheeks of my little, then around my neck and continued to rub them. The little are rubbed and cooed. After rubbing my head wildly, I decided that since I couldn't think of anything, I would just-

I flashed a fierce light at the little. The cooing finch seemed to realize something, and suddenly her voice was dumb.

"Don't be afraid, baby." I pinched my fingers and lifted its little bird's head, "I just want to—poke your bird's head!" ”

"Twitter!!"

With lightning speed, I slammed a little bit on the little's head. The little screamed miserably and fell to the table in pain and convulsed. But in fact...... I didn't do anything at all, big brother! What are you smoking there!! It's too dramatic,-chan!!

The little's performance didn't last long, and then, it bounced off the table like a corpse, its claws were spread apart, its chest was puffed up, and it stood straight on the table, and then the lord's voice came from the beak: "Hello, the recording message mode has been turned on, please leave what you want to say after the 'drop'......"

One thing to say, Luo Wende's voice is not bad, that is, the voice of this strong man of eight meters came out of the mouth of a small finch that was not yet the height of his index finger..................

It's so! Give me back the cute chirp of my silver-throated long-tailed! You bastard!

However, now is not the time to dwell on this, the recording message mode is turned on, so, what do I have to say?

I lifted my forehead.

How do you open your mouth well?

Well...... If it's glass......

"Hey, are you the fucking Paramour you used to be?"

Poof.

She would definitely ask that.

Boxes and boxes boxes and boxes ...... But what......

Lao Tzu can't ask like this when stepping on a horse!

Now it's my turn to rub my own cheeks and neck. After some thought, I said to the little, "Excuse me, lord, did we know each other before?" ”

After saying that, I thought about it again, and then added: "That, if it's convenient, can you change the way of communication in the future?" Because, the little are too ghostly to make human voices. ”

With that, I poked the little on the head again.

"The message of everyone in Vinsdu No. 8 has been collected, the mission is complete, and the little will fly back in 3 seconds. 3,2,1 - Drop! take off! ”

The little grunted its final words, spread its wings, kicked its feet, and went out through the open window and flew into the unknown distance.