Chapter 9 Chirp

The little bird looked at him with a pair of small bean eyes, and his round body rested in the palm of his hand a little heavy, but more soft and warm.

New Year's Day is a clean bird, so the pink feathers are not stained with mud, only the delicate and fragile soles of the feet are wet with dew, and a few bamboo leaves are glued.

Xiao Changqi turned the bird over, pulled off the bamboo leaves on the soles of its feet, and carelessly held them in his hands to tease the bird: "Do you know how much silver a bamboo is?" ”

New Year's Day: "Chirp? ”

How much?

"One bamboo can buy at least ten birds like you." The king who didn't care about the family casually scared the little bird in his hand.

New Year's Day: "......"

New Year's Day rolled his eyes in his heart, bamboo is precious, but in modern times, a pound of bamboo is only a few hundred yuan at most, converted into silver, that is, a few taels of silver.

And large families buy a small bird, at least a few taels, and at worst a lot of money.

Not to mention a bird of rare fur like hers.

New Year's Day, who calculated everything clearly, was particularly confident in bargaining with men: "Chirp tweet." ”

I didn't eat your bamboo for nothing.

New Year's Day looked down at the thick feathers on his body, hesitated for a few seconds, and plucked the one with the best color.

In fact, she thinks that every pink feather on her body is very beautiful.

However, in order to show her sincerity, she thought it was still necessary to divide her hair into three, six, nine and so on.

"Chirp." New Year's Day immediately flicked the plucked feather over.

The meaning is obvious: I don't eat and drink yours for nothing, can I exchange it?

Xiao Changqi: "......"

Xiao Changqi was about to laugh angrily, and poked the fat bird's head a little harder: "Cunning bad bird." ”

"Chirp!!" New Year's Day screamed, pointing at the man with the tip of his wing, and then at the feather she had just plucked.

Then you can't change it, right?

Xiao Changqi sneered: "What does this king want your feathers to do?" ”

"Chirp?" New Year's Day is a little lacking in confidence.

Would you like to try it and make a handicraft?

New Year's Day also knew that her feathers were not worth a few dollars, but she really couldn't find anything to exchange with a man now.

So, Xiao Changqi watched the little bird wilt down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its little wings hung down into the thick feathers.

Xiao Changqi frowned, and for some reason he didn't want to see the little bird sad.

This was the case before.

As soon as the little pink ball dropped the golden bean, he didn't even suspect that it was a spy sent in by someone else.

A few dim coldness appeared in Xiao Changqi's eyes, and he reached out and stroked the bird's soft hair: "You are really a little goblin." ”

New Year's Day raised his head and glanced at him resentfully, as if to say: Have you ever seen a goblin who can't shapeshift, can't speak, and doesn't even have spells?

Xiao Changqi ignored her faint little eyes, looked up at the top of the bamboo that the bird kept hitting before he came, and sure enough, he saw a cyan bamboo.

"Can you really eat bamboo?" Xiao Changqi was still a little hesitant.

"Chirp." New Year's Day nodded heavily.

When she was human, of course she couldn't eat bamboo.

But now that she's a bird, she somehow wants to eat bamboo.

After Xiao Changqi was sure that the little bird was not lying, he suddenly jumped in shape, but in an instant, the bamboo was picked off by him, and then landed steadily, his clothes fluttering, and swept away a few withered yellow bamboo leaves.

Before New Year's Day could react to what was happening, a bamboo was handed to her.

New Year's Day: "......?!" ”

Wait a minute.

Did this man use light gong just now?

New Year's Day flapped his wings, hugged Takeshi happily, and then looked at the man with shining eyes.

Xiao Changqi: "......"

There was something déjà vu in his eyes.