Fat Tangerine found the little red bird's feathers quite interesting, and if they were uprooted, they would turn into a small spark and disappear after burning out.

Fortunately, the little red bird is now a cub, and if a large red finch plucks its feathers on a tree, it will definitely cause a forest fire.

"Strip the hair, rinse it, wrap it in egg liquid, dip it in breadcrumbs, fry it in the pot until it is golden and crispy, and control the oil, the old people and children love to eat it, and the people under the tree are crying!"

Fat Orange plucked his hair while muttering lines that no one could understand.

The people under the tree did cry, and the snot bubbles that the heroine was crying came out.

"Stinky boy, let your cat let the birds go!" The middle-aged man is also anxious, this time he brought his niece to the exchange meeting, the niece had an adventure and got a spirit beast, and the ancestors of the family will definitely praise themselves when they go back.

But if the spirit beast is killed, and the niece cries in front of the ancestor after she goes back, she will have no good fruit to eat.

"Old Qin, how did you speak? This is my son! "Feng's mother is gone, her son is a stinky boy, haven't she and Feng's father become stinky fathers and stinky mothers?

"Sister-in-law Feng, let your kid call the cat down, that little red bird is a spirit beast!"

"That's my pet cat, and it's not a contract spirit animal, where is it so smart, it will come down as soon as you shout." Feng Dad came forward, he just pulled Feng Xiaolong to muttered a few words on the side, understanding the cause and effect.

"If the little red bird is really eaten by the cat, you can only blame your girl, where is there a bird to the cat's beak, and breathe fire in the cat's face, the bird died, and she also died by herself, can't blame my cat!"

"I don't have !!" The heroine cried and chirped.

"Then you say, how did your little red bird get into my cat's mouth?" Feng Xiaolong didn't follow, "It doesn't necessarily mean that my cat snatched it from you, right?" ”

"Boom......" The heroine didn't argue, just covered her face and cried, revealing the cat's claw marks on the back of her hand.

"I also said that it wasn't your cat who robbed it, look, my niece's hands are scratched!" The middle-aged man was also angry, and took the heroine's hand to tell Feng Xiaolong clearly.

Feng Xiaolong frowned, this heroine is really a.

"Stop arguing!" The stall owner of the Royal Beast Sect shouted: "I have a video here, you will know it after watching it!" ”

The stall owner took a mobile phone from a young man next to him and clicked on a video inside.

The phone is not big, but it is enough for Feng Dad and the middle-aged man to watch it together.

The young man was originally photographing fat oranges because he liked cats, so he filmed everything that happened later.

Although the situation is developing quickly, the middle-aged man has seen it twice, and it is enough to see the cause of the incident.

"Hmph, I know that my little red bird will breathe fire if he pokes his stomach with his hand, and he is still facing my cat, your niece's heart is really good!"

"Do children like to mess around?" The middle-aged man also sneered, but his heart was much more relaxed. After all, he is the heroine's cousin and not his parents, and what he is worried about is that the heroine is being bullied and it is difficult to explain it when he goes back.

Now it's the heroine who bullies others first and can't be counterattacked, so it's not his responsibility. What's more, it's a matter between children.

As for the principle of helping relatives between monster catchers......

That's built on a good fight, okay!

The Feng family and the husband and wife joined forces, and no one in their own family could fight except for the ancestors.

You can't reason, you can't fight, and you can't admit it.

There was a quarrel under the tree, and the fat orange on the tree had already stripped the little red bird naked with his hands and feet.

Now look at the little red bird is miserable, in the earliest fight, the leg was broken, and the wings were also broken, which was hit by Xiaopeng, and the fat orange didn't kill it, but stripped off its hair, so it became a bald bird full of goosebumps and sporadic bloodstains.

The worst thing is not these flesh wounds, the worst thing is that Fat Orange secretly rubbed and did some "little hands and feet" to the other party.

This little "hands and feet" does not affect anything else, it affects the development of this Vermilion Bird, and if it is not ten or eight years, don't think about growing up.

As for ten or eight years later...... The plot is already over!

The little "hooligan" is also finished, the little "hands and feet" are also finished, and Fat Orange does not wait for the people of the Feng family to shout, he jumps under the tree by himself, and then walks to the feet of Feng Ma with elegant cat steps, and rubs his head against her trouser legs.

"Mi woo~~~"

"Oops...... My little tiger...... Mom, take a look, if there is any injury! Feng Ma picked up the fat orange and held it up in front of her:

"Hey, husband, look, is Xiaohu's left beard shorter than his right? Is it being caught up in the fire? ”

"It seems to be a little! Mom, you see Xiaohu's beard is curly! Feng Xiaolong took the opportunity to "fall into the well".

"Hey...... Is the old man in your sect who is good at treating spirit beasts here? Feng Ma grabbed the stall owner of the Royal Beast Sect and asked.

"Elder Li, you say? He came to the old man's house, but ...... He only treats spirit beasts! ”

"If you can treat a spirit animal, then it's not a drizzle to treat a pet cat? How many years does he live in the old man's house? I've got to take my cat for a visit! ”

"Building 2 601!" The stall owner also has nothing to do with Feng Ma, anyway, it's okay to say this room number, and it's Elder Li's business whether to see it or not when the time comes.

Mother Feng said in a hurry, but she was not so anxious to do it, she and Father Feng first went to their room to put away the spirit beast food they had just bought, and then took the fat orange to find that Elder Li.

Feng Xiaolong obediently followed.

Elder Li was quite kind, took the fat orange and put it on his knee, stroked his head and stroked the hair on his back.

"It's okay, it's a healthy kitten!"

"I was sprayed in the face by a little firebird before, and you can see that your beard is curled." Feng Ma did not feel at ease to add "condition".

"Well, the end of the beard is a little flirtatious, but it's okay, it's a little bit, and it grows in a week. Recently, I don't let the kitten go to the horns, so as not to misestimate the card there. The rest doesn't matter! ”

Elder Li said with a smile.

"Hey! I'm relieved when you say it's okay! Feng Ma smiled, and poked Feng Dad with her elbow: "I just said, Elder Li will treat spirit beasts, and I am sure that this kind of ordinary cat can be seen at will!" ”

"Huh...... I already opened a pet hospital! Elder Li smiled and said, "Next time your pet cat is in need, you can come to me!" ”

A small card with the address and phone number of the pet hospital was tucked in.

Feng Dad, Feng Ma: "......"

After thanking Elder Li again, the Feng family opened the door of Elder Li's room and was about to say goodbye, but the door opened......

The road is narrow, and the middle-aged man and the heroine are standing at the door of the room, making a gesture to knock on the door.