Stupid woman!

Isn't it talking to you, is it talking to a ghost?

The bird said that it was very skeptical about the intelligence of the human in front of it, but it really didn't have the strength to talk to Ye Qinghuan at the moment, so it could only nod weakly: "Yes...... Help me......"

Ye Qinghuan couldn't believe it anymore, she heard it with her own ears and saw it with her own eyes. The bird in front of you does speak human words......

And with Ye Qinghuan's medical skills, it's no problem to save a person, let alone just save a bird?

She quickly took out the trauma medicine she had brought with her, and carefully pulled the bird out of the leaves and dirt.

Then, in the bird's not very trusting eyes, Ye Qinghuan applied the wound medicine to its injured area, and quickly tore off the fabric of the dress on its body and bandaged it delicately.

The little bird didn't have any fatal injuries, it just needed to stop the bleeding, and the trauma medicine that Ye Qinghuan brought was naturally first-class, and the hemostatic effect was very fast.

At this moment, the blood on the little bird's body stopped, and he lay on Ye Qinghuan's skirt and blinked his eyes and looked at Ye Qinghuan.

"What's your name?" The bird's voice was thin and didn't sound lethal.

But Ye Qinghuan noticed that its eyes were very sharp, like a falcon staring at its prey.

She didn't have to hide her name from a bird, not to mention that no one here would know her name except for her ninth uncle.

So, she smiled faintly: "Ye Qinghuan." ”

"It's not a nice name, but it's barely good." The little bird's qi seemed to be slowly recovering, and it glanced at Ye Qinghuan and said, "I'll call you 'Xiaoqing' in the future!" ”

Xiaoqing ......

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth twitched slightly, did she become a green snake spirit in seconds?

"You ......" she thought for a long time, but she couldn't think of what the bird should call her.

Anyway, 'Huanhuan' is not suitable for this bird's name for her, let alone 'Night Girl'!

So, Ye Qinghuan chose to be silent, not entangled in what a bird called her.

"You can call me Kim." The little bird didn't speak when he saw that the night was happy, but he was a little unhappy.

"Uh......" Although I don't know why this little bird is called 'Xiao Jin', Ye Qinghuan still nodded, not planning to worry more about a bird.

She blinked and asked, "Little Kim, what kind of bird are you?" Why are they plucked out of their bodies? ”

At the mention of this, a burst of anger burst out of Xiao Jin's eyes, and it said angrily: "Hmph! My mom almost killed me! I'm going to get revenge on her! ”

Mom?

Ye Qinghuan is messy again, that is to say, the murderer who plucked out Xiaojin's fluff and threw it here to make it wait for death...... Is it mom?

"I'm a woodpecker." Xiao Jin snorted: "Xiaoqing, you accompany me to find my mother in a few days." ”

Ye Qinghuan looked at Xiao Jin's long, pointed beak, and thought to himself, but it was bare, and it was really impossible to determine that it was a woodpecker with just one mouth.

"I still have something to go to Dingjiang Town, I'm afraid I can't accompany Xiaojin!" Ye Qinghuan said to Xiao Jin good-naturedly.

She was going to Dingjiang Town to pick up her father, how could she accompany a woodpecker to find its mother?

Besides, Ye Lanling should be about to find her.

"Hmph, you refuse to accompany me, but it's your loss!" Xiao Jin is very spirited, although his appearance seems a little funny at the moment.

But that tone is arrogant.

Ye Qinghuan was about to speak, but saw a figure floating into the deep forest-it was Ye Lanling, who came to find her.