Chapter 170: Back to Beijing 10
The Floating Emperor is indifferent by nature.
I've long been used to being alone.
But since a certain little phoenix set his sights on Lian Shi behind the Fusheng Palace, he became entangled with Mo Qi and had to ask him to raise birds.
He ignored it, and the little phoenix secretly drilled through the window paper every night, made a nest out of his hair, and squatted on the pillow to sleep.
Mo Qi woke up early in the morning and saw this pink bird, and his handsome face, which had always been cold and desireless, rarely showed a trace of helplessness.
The little phoenix who was awakened by Rua opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the person in front of him blankly for a long time, and then buried his head in the feathers embarrassedly: "Chirp~"
Mo Qi pinched his eyebrows and told the little phoenix again: "I don't raise birds. ”
Hearing this, the little phoenix immediately poked out his head and hurriedly said, "I'm very good at raising it." ”
Mo Qi looked at the bird quietly, did not speak, but his attitude was very clear.
Not raised.
The little phoenix suddenly became aggrieved, squatted on the quilt, and suddenly shed tears.
Mo Qi frowned, and subconsciously took two steps forward.
The tears of the phoenix will condense into red-golden crystals, and a single tear can sell 100,000 spirit stones.
Little Phoenix doesn't have much concept of money, but he also knows that 100,000 spirit stones are a lot of money.
So while crying, I picked up the phoenix tears on the quilt.
The little phoenix with the body of a bird can only use its short pointed beak to peck at the crystals, pick one and drop the other, the little phoenix turns back to peck, and the last one is not picked up.
The little phoenix gave up, sat on the quilt with one butt, and the tears fell even more fiercely: "Why don't you help me pick it up?" The tears of our phoenix are very precious, one can be sold for 100,000 spirit stones, if you don't support me, forget it, I can still sell my tears......"
Mozzie: "......"
He rubbed his temples, and there was nothing he could do with the little phoenix.
"I'll pick it up for you, don't cry."
Little Phoenix said frustratedly: "You don't support me, and you don't care if I cry or not." ”
Mozzie: "......"
In the end, the Floating Emperor still picked up her phoenix tears that were said to be worth 100,000 spirit stones for this little phoenix, as for whether to raise a phoenix or not......
As soon as the floating emperor said that he would not raise it, the little phoenix shed tears, and asked him to help pick up the phoenix tears, and if he didn't raise them, he had to raise them.
this day.
The early dynasty has just ended.
Yue Lao, who was in charge of the marriage, stayed, sat in his seat, and sipped tea slowly.
Yue Lao is the youngest immortal in Heavenly Court, but because the Marriage Hall is the closest to Fusheng Mountain, Yue Lao has become a floating immortal official.
After meditating for a while, Yue Lao finally spoke: "Emperor, I heard that you have recently raised a little phoenix. ”
Mozi thought he had something to say about his stay, but he didn't expect him to say this.
"Hmm."
The little phoenix actually squatted beside him, quietly snorting and practicing the truth, only to raise her head and glance at Yue Lao when she heard her name.
Yue Lao smiled, quite meaningful: "I thought that the emperor would not raise any more living creatures. ”
After all, the mountain is covered with snow all year round, and the only living creatures that can survive in the mountain are local birds and plants.
The phoenix belongs to fire, and it is incompatible with the cold and frozen floating mountain.
But since the emperor raised the little phoenix, the ice and snow of Fusheng Mountain melted overnight.
It is enough to see the emperor's love for this little phoenix.
Mo Qi said lightly: "It's just a matter of raising it." ”
Yue Lao chuckled: "Since it is a casual raising, then the emperor might as well give this little phoenix to me to raise?" I still don't have a little bird there to send love letters to the immortal monarchs and priests of the palaces. ”。
Mo Qi frowned slightly, the little phoenix was also stunned, and slowly turned his head to look at Mo Qi, the round little bean eyes seemed to ask the other party: Will you give me to someone else to raise?