Liu Liu and Liu Yi returned to the inn, and as soon as they entered, there was a lot of noise inside.

There is a storyteller who is there to "point out the country", foaming at the mouth. There was chaos below, and from time to time someone was talking about it below.

Liu Liu carried the little yellow chicken, thinking that he would go up first to feed the chicken. Liu Yi followed behind her, glancing at the noisy crowd from time to time, as if curious.

Liu Liu went straight upstairs, and Liu Yi followed behind her.

"So what's so lively down there?" Liu Yi asked.

"I don't know."

"Let's go back to the house first." Liu Liu Road.

The dinner plate left in the morning in the room had already been put away, and a pink peach blossom was inserted in the blue porcelain vase by the window.

Liu Yi looked at the flower, ran over happily, and took the flower out of the clear water.

"Liu Liu thinks you look at this flower, do you still want to play?" Liu Yi was talking about Liu Liu's previous incident of playing with flower petals.

The pink petals are pinched by the round, pink fingers, which seem to become white and transparent in the sunlight.

"You play."

Liu Liu didn't pay attention to her, just put the cage in his hand on the table and caught the little yellow chicken inside.

It's so cute.

Liu Liu looked at the yellow pointed mouth of the little yellow chicken, thinking, the round little body was fluffy, and the fingers were comfortably combed on the chicken.

Hmm, this soft little body, delicate and soft tender feathers, little by little head.

Liu Liu narrowed her eyes pleasantly.

Liu Yi saw Liu Liu sitting there, ignored her, and felt bored and put the peach branch back into the Qingshui porcelain bottle.

Moving his steps lightly, Liu Yi looked at Liu Liu's comfortable appearance of almost falling asleep, and also looked at the little yellow chicken pecking at the back feathers on the table with some curiosity.

Thinking like this, her hand couldn't help but touch the little yellow chicken.

It's just that Liu Liu's hand almost covers the whole body of the little yellow chicken, so her hand can only helplessly land on the delicate chicken feet of the little yellow chicken.

It's hard and covered with pretty leather.

Feiling, far away in a soft lair, was sleeping with his head covered.

The chirping of birds in his ears did not affect him at all.

There was a warm sun shining on a corner of the nest, warming a corner of his feathers, and the gray emerald feathers glittered in the sun.

Smacking off the black beak, Fei Ling was comfortably nestled in a woman's arms in his dreams, his long fingers gently combing his wings.

The little yellow chicken began to be kneaded, and it felt quite comfortable. The round black bean's eyes rolled, and the paws of his feet moved, moving to the side.

Liu Liu's fingers were empty, and he opened his eyes to find the location of the little yellow chicken.

Liu Yi held his face and basked in the sun under the window, his eyes closed quietly, still like a painting.

Liu Liu's evil taste gradually rose, and he gently poked the belly of the little yellow chicken.

But the fingers were pecked by the chicks without suffering, and it didn't hurt, so Liu Liu took some chicken food from the small jar and spilled it on the table.

The little yellow chicken immediately began to peck happily, and its head grew little by little, like a little yellow ball.

"It's just a dumpling." Liu Liu Road.

Clapping his hands, Liu Liu patted off the residue of chicken food on his hands, washed his hands, and took out a box of lipstick from his sleeve.

Transparent locket, the lid is gently opened, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy. It is made of begonia flowers, and it is also mixed with fresh begonia honey, dew and rain on the begonia flowers.

In front of the mirror, Liu Liu lightly opened her lips, dipped her fingers in them, and gently applied them.

The face is smooth and smooth like pear petals, lined with begonia lips. Liu Liu took the lip grease and looked at the person in the mirror with a smile.

She laughed, and so did the people inside.

Suddenly, there was a fluttering sound outside the window, and it seemed that a small finch had missed its eye, and it was not estimated well, and it accidentally wiped the window lattice when it flew by.

Liu Liu looked over and happened to meet Liu Yi's gaze. The little finch that came up by mistake was also entangled in the vines spreading out of Liu Yi's palm, and was caught in her hand.

At this time, the little finch was fluttering in her hand.

"Let it go." Liu Liu Road.

"Don't let go." Liu Yi tilted his head, but his slender long fingers pinched the little finch, and his eyes blinked with interest.

Liu Liu knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she lowered her eyes and stroked her lips, not looking at her.

Liu Yi played with the finch by herself, but she didn't overdo it, just stared at it, brushed its feathers, pinched its beak, and touched its slender tail.

When I had enough fun, I walked over to the bed and let it go.

"Liuliu, I'm hungry."

Liu Yi came behind Liu Liu, held her shoulder, and looked in the mirror with her, with the same expression on his face as Liu Liu.

Then, Liu Yi let go of her and clutched her stomach and laughed non-stop.

Liu Liu smiled helplessly, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little yellow chicken walking to the table with small steps, his heart trembled, and his body came to the table with an afterimage, holding the little yellow chicken and grabbing it in his hand, his eyebrows tightened.

"Willow?" Liu Yi only felt a flicker in front of him, and the people around him disappeared in place.

"Wow! Is this little thing making trouble? Looking at the little yellow chicken, Liu Yi walked over with a wicked smile.

"Liuliu, why don't we stew it, right? The meat is tender and should be great with wine. ”

As she spoke, Liu Yi smacked her feet unsatisfactorily, as if the little yellow chicken had turned into a dish in front of her eyes.

The corners of Liu Liu's eyebrows twitched, and her hand trembled slightly.

"It's not good, keep it, bring the chick back by yourself, and raise it yourself." Even so, Liu Liu's eyes were very gentle when he looked at the little yellow chicken.

Liu Yi's heart moved strangely, and a feeling of regret welled up in his heart.

Some looked at the little yellow chicken with hostility, and wanted to throw it out.

She suddenly remembered when she had been in the scholar's courtyard. At that time, she was the only peach tree in the courtyard, and every day the scholar's heart was either on her or in his book.

Enjoying the scholar's careful irrigation and careful pruning, as well as the way the scholar smiled gently at her every day, led to the fact that one afternoon when the scholar brought back a little white rabbit from outside, Liu Yi's always cold heart moved, and a few clusters of new leaves suddenly burst out on the branches, suddenly making his whole tree a lot more luxuriant.

The scholar thought that the arrival of the little white rabbit made her happy, and also surrounded a small fence at her feet and carefully placed the little white rabbit inside.

In the name of beauty, let the little white rabbit accompany her.

Liu Yi was angry at that time, especially when the scholar took the little white rabbit into his arms and fed it carrots when he was eating dinner.

I haven't even held him! Liu Yi endured his annoyance, and the next day he turned the "ugly" rabbit into a corpse.

That night, Liu Liu stretched out his branches, pried open the window, picked up the scholar's quilt, and put his own branches into his arms.

Liu Yi is a demon, and he didn't know that not covering the quilt at night would make people sick. The next day, the scholar fell ill unexpectedly, sneezing one after another.

Liu Yi just took the branch back in the morning, expecting the scholar's expression when he saw the corpse of the little white rabbit.

Hmm, that sad and uncomfortable look is really poking in the eye.

Although the scholar didn't say anything, but afterwards, the scholar didn't dare to bring any more small animals back.