Chapter 535: The Bird Is Fat
As for Bai Zhu, the current one is not here, Bai Zhu guards the first half of the night, and Bai Mei guards the second half of the night, so Bai Zhu has rested, and there is only Bai Mei here who will sleep as soon as she sleeps.
Shen Qingci held a night pearl in his hand, the light of the night pearl was very soft and bright, not dazzling, but it was as bright as day, and this door was also directly connected to the incense room, and Shen Qingci suddenly couldn't sleep.
So here it is
She put the night pearl away, then sat down, picked up a lot of spices one by one, and then without saying a word, she also began to mix one spice after another seriously.
Every flavor is different, the daughter of the Lou family knows a hundred fragrances, argues a thousand flavors, it is difficult to do it, and in this life, you have to experience the flavors of this life.
Maybe that's the case.
It's still dawn outside, and there's still a lot of time before dawn.
But she didn't feel any sleep
It's quiet outside, it's quiet inside, she can almost only hear her own breathing, and this feeling is familiar anymore, in those dark years, it seems that she came over like this, at first, she still has Baizhu to speak, and later, she is only left with herself, she talks to herself, and after a long time, she no longer speaks, like a mute, day after day, year after year to live.
Why do you want to live, it's only because you're living.
She lay on the table, and when it was almost dawn, she fell asleep, but she didn't know that at this time, the footsteps came from behind her, and then a thin quilt was also covered on her body.
A bony finger reached out, also gently caressing the hair on the side of her face.
She fluttered her eyelashes slightly, she didn't wake up, and she didn't know that she was not alone at this time, she listened to her own breathing, and the other person listened to her breathing as well.
The man stretched out his hand, and then gently touched the golden eagle that stopped on his shoulder, the golden eagle flew up, and also landed beside Shen Qingci, and his two paws also grabbed the edge of the table, and next to Shen Qingci he fell asleep with his eyes closed.
"Since you don't like people, let it accompany you."
The man sighed softly, wanting to touch something again, but the hand he put in the air never let go, he turned around, and the hem of the clothes at his feet was also gently raised, dust-free, smoke-free, and helpless.
What was left here was only a faint wisp of Sanskrit incense, but it couldn't dye Shen Qingci's body at this moment for a long time.
She has no fragrance on her, and she does not stain it.
When Shen Qingci woke up, it was already bright outside, and it was also because a few rays of light fell on her body through the outside, making her feel too bright, so she woke up.
"Chirp ......"
A familiar voice rang in her ears.
"You're back."
Shen Qingci touched the head of the golden eagle, and he didn't know what it was doing recently, so he hadn't seen it all along, "I thought you were going to give birth to a little eagle, what's the matter, did you really give birth to a little eagle?" ”
If the eagle can understand her, I'm afraid it will roll its eyes, it's male, it's male.
How can a male have a small eagle, those are the things that the mother eagle does, besides, it looks so good, even if it is not the king of the carving, it is also a beautiful man in the carving, how can those ordinary female eagles enter its eyes, the mother eagle that can enter its eyes has not yet appeared, it is just pulled by the unscrupulous owner to send letters, sleeping outside, there is no fish to eat, no meat to eat, it is going to be hungry and thin.
"Hey, you seem to have gained weight?"
Shen Qingci touched the little wings of the golden eagle, this fleshy little wing was obviously much stronger than when she saw it a few months ago.
The golden eagle suddenly rolled his eyes, and he also fell on the table, and one claw twitched a few times in the air, which made Shen Qingqi inexplicable for a long time.
She touched the golden eagle's wings again, and the feathers grew well, "Well, there is a lot of meat now, and I don't know how many taels of meat can be made?" ”
And the golden eagle foamed at the mouth, not just because Shen Qingci said that it was fat, it was afraid, it was obviously becoming fit, and the hair on its body had also fallen out, and now it finally grew out, so this is fat, this is obviously beauty.
How can these ugly human beings understand the beauty of these sculptures?
"I'll take you to eat fish."
Shen Qingci touched the golden eagle's head again, she moved slightly, but the quilt on her shoulder fell, she bent down to pick up the quilt, and with a snort, the golden eagle also stood up, still standing upright, and a pair of small green eyes were also full of green light.
There are good things to do, and there are small fish to do.
Shen Qingci sat up, she put the quilt under her nose, wanting to know who covered her, but there was no smell of anything, she didn't have incense on her body, that's it, even the quilt covered on her, the clothes she wore, and the things she used were all gone, and how much fragrance would appear.
She stood up and picked up the golden eagle.
The body of the golden eagle is quite big, and she is like holding a kitten and a puppy, the golden eagle is obviously very uncomfortable to be held, it is an eagle, not a dog, but I endure it when I think of those delicious little fish.
The male owner is stingy, he never gives it small fish, just gives it meat, or old and not bad meat, but the hostess is different, she is the best, the meat for it to eat, it is all tender meat, and delicious small fish, it is the favorite.
Could it be that the man just doesn't know that birds like to eat fish? Although it never admits itself to being a bird, it is still a bird.
Shen Qingci took the golden eagle out, put it on the table again, and instructed Sanxi on the side, go to the kitchen to ask for some small fish, Sanxi This is the first time to see the golden eagle, and she was taken aback, she hid behind Bai Mei, and then looked at Bai Zhu again, and finally ran to the back of Bai Zhu, still feeling that Bai Zhu can be safer.
The eagle was so fierce that she was scared.
"Does it bite?" Sanxi asked Bai Zhu in a low voice, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, weird, it looks so strange, the chickens in the house are sometimes pecking, not to mention such a fierce bird, and Mrs. was still holding it just now.
And now, the golden eagle is disgusted that the owner has messed up the feathers on its body, and is using its own mouth to comb the feathers from time to time, and for a while, the feathers on the body are combed with oil.
Bai Mei pulled Sanxi out from behind her sister, "You are not even afraid of the gray wolf's wolf, are you still afraid of a bird?" ”
"But," Sanxi pointed to his finger, "isn't this bird too big?" ”