Chapter 52: Hello, Zhang Jiujiu
After making an energy box, looking for the traces of a small one, the four of them felt that their children were often in a daze and looked empty and fragile when they first met, and now they were full of vitality It is really satisfying.
The child is young, the skin has not been exposed to the sun for many years, and the interstellar aesthetic style is different, but anyone who sees this little one has to cover his heart and praise the cuteness.
Whether the toddler is cute or not, there is always a silly smile on his little face, and the shallow dimples on his cheeks are filled with pure happiness when he laughs, and even the cat-like slightly raised dark eyes and tails show the Creator's pride in his masterpiece.
Before he lowered his head to take down a waste box, the child ran around the room chasing a big black chicken bigger than her.
After he took out the waste box, the toddler was chased by the big black rooster and fled, crawling to his side like a small leather ball, grabbing his leg and hiding behind his leg.
The adults looked down at her, their eyes met, and the toddler pointed to the black chicken that stopped in front of their table, gasped, and the milky words contained six smiles, three surprises and a hint of fear, "Brother, big chicken." β
The four of them were silent for a moment, and they were a little speechless: "I have eyes to see, thank you, that's the crow." β
Rank 7 Star Beast.
The child patted his little chest beside him and gasped, and because of the vigorous exercise, a layer of healthy powder floated on his little face, and slowly moved to the table leg, and looked at the big black who was groomingβah, the raven.
Si Yi wanted to appease the frightened child, but found that the child's mentality was completely fine, and he even had to come over.
"Children also need a little freedom, there is no need to be disciplined all the time." The four of them talked to themselves, so they didn't care about her.
Old Man Zhang shouted just now, which meant to make this crow restrain a little.
Even if it hurts someone, the system shield on the cub's body can support him to save it.
So the adults went on with peace of mind.
When the crow saw the child come out, he turned and walked away, took two steps, and then turned his head to look at the child.
The toddler laughed "giggled" and was about to pounce on his short legs.
When the crow saw the cub coming, it gracefully ran around the room with the bird's legs at a speed that the child could not catch up, and when it noticed that the child was too tired to run, it slowed down again.
As soon as the child's little hand touched its feathers, it braked quickly, stopped in place, and then turned around with great agility and ran after the child with agile steps.
The toddler screamed and turned to run, panting and laughing because he was too tired, laughing intermittently.
The rhythm of the crow is very good, and when it is almost in front of the old man's table, he pecks the child's clothes, and coincidentally makes the little little bit lose his balance and just fall in front of the old man's table.
It snapped into a baby cake.
The raven stands on one foot and lifts a foot that is several laps larger than a child's head to step on.
The baby cake turned over by itself, the eyebrows and eyes on the red fluttering face were crooked, the ruddy little mouth smiled and showed two small tiger teeth, and the immature facial features were like budding flowers, looking at the crow happily.
Two white and tender little hands still have to grasp it.
The raven quietly lowered her feet, pecked the toddler by the collar and picked her up, and listened to her exclamation, dancing with her hands and feet and hugging its neck like a monkey.
By the time the toddler gets back on his feet, the hairs on his neck are messy like a long-used feather duster.
The child's tired legs became weak, squatting on the ground and becoming a small ball, with his little hands on his knees, panting, still smiling at it.
The raven was very upset, and leaned up and pecked at the dancing little hand.
The toddler was stunned, touched his little pecked hand, and muttered, "The big bird hit me." β
The old man's voice came from the table, very calm, "His name is Zhang Jiujiu." β
The child blew his hands, looked at the pecked place and didn't cry, rubbed himself, raised his little head to look at the crow staring at her movements, and said softly: "Hello, Zhang Jiujiu." β
The crow looked at her for a long time, and after a long time, the toddler slowly smiled, and his face couldn't help showing a little panic, before he stretched his neck and moved his throat and screamed.
Then he shook his hair, and his black hair stood up, and his body was much bigger, and when he fell again, Zhang Jiujiu's hair returned to the neatness when he first saw it.
The toddler squatted on the ground, even more insignificant.
The two are opposite, like a little yellow chicken looking up at the big black eagle.
"It likes you and thinks you're kind of cute." The old man finally stopped what he was doing, looked at the two facing each other, broke the silence, and said without any waves.
The gray-blue little ball slowly lowered his head, covered his face with two small hands, and for a while he didn't squeak or move, he suddenly got up and ran back to his brother, burying his little face in his lap.
Zhang Jiujiu raised his claws and chased a few steps, feeling that something was wrong, standing there, the two black beans looked very dazed, and finally slowly paced back to the master's side and nested.
The old man bowed his head again and continued to do his own thing, indifferent to the little ups and downs of his old buddy's friendship.
The fourth half felt a tightness in his legs, the movements of his hands stopped, and when he looked down, he saw that half of his child's face was buried, and the other half of his face was sparkling, his little face was red, and he was very embarrassed.
I'm a little shy.
The adult laughed, "Did you have fun?" β
Xiao Tuanzi nodded, because he was tired from running, and his speech was still a little unsteady, "Happy, brother." β
It's been a long time since she's been so happy.
Although the body and mind are comfortable with exercise, although the panting is like a bellows, the blood flow in the body is accelerated and warm, which is quite comfortable.
Yiyue's exercise had never been so great before, and she wore a lot of it indoors, and she sweated a little bit on her body, and she was afraid that she would catch a cold when she went out to blow the wind.
The four of them hugged the little one, took out the paper to wipe it, and wiped the body after wiping the little face.
I don't like the paper to touch the skin, and I'm afraid of itching.
The little body began to twist around, "Brother, no." β
The fourth one put the small one on the ground.
After getting tired of being around adults for a while, Xiao Bu and thief went over to find Zhang Jiujiu, the first animal she saw in this world.
She is not afraid of animals bigger than her, and she is also a very bold baby.
Approaching Zhang Jiujiu's side, he took a tentative step forward, Zhang Jiujiu was lying down, with the bird's head buried on his back, with his eyes closed and an old man's posture.
Taking another step forward, Zhang Jiujiu opened one eye.
The little short leg froze, and boldly took the last step to lean against Zhang Jiujiu's side, Zhang Jiujiu's other eye also opened, and he turned his head 270 degrees to look at the first human cub in the bird's life who dared to approach it.
The human cub leaned lightly against it, sat down with its little legs bent and buttocks, and grabbed the air with its little hands, and there was an extra bag of jerky in its hands.
"Grandpa, is that okay?" Raise your little arms high and show the adults sitting on the stools next to you.
Adults don't look at her, they do their own things, leaving only a faint sentence: "Look at itself." β