Mu Jiujiu nodded, and with the sound of "bang", the cabinet in front of him remained unchanged.

Maybe there was some seal, she thought helplessly.

On the side of the cabinet hung a robe, black and white, with a somewhat large sleeved robe.

Whew--

At this time, there was a sound of wind outside, and the windows kept ringing.

Mu Jiujiu stepped forward and closed the window.

At that moment, there was a sudden "bang" behind her, and she hurriedly turned around to find that the cabinet that she couldn't shake just now was actually open.

There seemed to be a black mass inside.

"What is this......

Mu Jiujiu muttered as he stepped forward to check.

Now she saw clearly, there was a pile of sewn blackbirds, some of which were not very good, and they were broken, revealing the straw and cotton wool inside.

So, the owner of this house is a handmade needlework enthusiast?

Thinking of the talking crow he met when he first came in, a trace of subtlety flashed in Mu Jiujiu's heart.

These needlework are not very delicate, and some of them are very rough, but Mu Jiujiu just feels that they are a little lively.

A black bird placed on the edge, the cloth next to it is a little broken, and the cotton wool inside is still a little bloody, it looks like it is really injured.

Mu Jiujiu looked around the surrounding room, and for some reason thought of a picture.

As the sun set, a man in a black and white robe sat in front of the window and began to carefully sew one black bird after another with the needle and thread in his hand. The orange-yellow light shone on him, and he lowered his gaze with a calm posture.

As for what to do with sewing them, probably only the person himself knows.

On the table next to the bed, there was a scroll.

Mu Jiujiu approached, picked it up, and spread out a long scroll.

The color on it had lost a lot, and the handwriting around it was no longer legible, so she flicked her fingers away the dust on it and looked at it slowly.

On the scroll are black black birds, all of which are extremely rough, like inferior handiwork.

It's a bit like the Blackbird Brawl, where a wounded Blackbird duels with another bigger one before being shot to the ground. Then it got up again...... The surrounding black birds also seemed to be crazy, constantly attacking their partners, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The painter is obviously a good artist, and although the painting skills are average, the expression of the black bird is vivid.

Very interesting painting.

But Mu Jiujiu didn't understand what the other party wanted to express.

Obviously, it can't be understood in a simple sense.

See the back.

The picture suddenly changed.

A fire that raged all over the sky mercilessly. In the firelight, a black bird staggered and flew up, with a white round jade-like thing hanging from its beak.

"It's an egg." Dwan, who jumped on the reel, said earnestly.

"How do you see that?" Mu Jiujiu said curiously.

This person's painting style is extremely rough, and it is a bit similar to this black bird holding half a steamed bun in his mouth.

"The shape of the silhouette is obvious, and the look in the bird's eyes is like that of a father."

"Nonsense, why didn't I see it?"

"Because you're stupid, take a closer look." Dawn jumped to her feet, scratching her head with her paws.

"Don't pull your hair!" Mu Jiujiu covered his head and pulled its fat body off his head.

She looked at it again, trying in vain to see something else in the bird's eye.

But in the end, she gave up.

Mu Jiujiu walked around again, but didn't see anything special.

"Let's go."

Just as she was about to step out of the door, Dawn suddenly said, "Wait! Look at the bedside! ”

She turned back.

For some reason, a dark black box appeared on the bed, abruptly placed on the plain quilt.

"Strange ......"

Mu Jiujiu was very sure that this thing had just appeared, and she had looked around the house for a week, and there was no such box.

She didn't get any closer, but the black box began to move slowly. The box was opaque, but she vaguely felt that there was something inside, because from there came a small sound from it.

"Dawn, can you find out what's inside?"

"This box is made of special material and cannot be sensitized."

"What's the use of you?"

Mu Jiujiu snorted coldly, approached it, and stroked his fingertips from above.

There seemed to be silence in the box, and then a slight birdsong came from inside, as if in response to her.

"There's a living creature in there?" Mu Jiujiu was surprised.

She probed it with her psychic sense, and the seal was not difficult to break.

Just when Mu Jiujiu hesitated to open it, a faint voice came from inside: "Father......"

？

So, is she a happy father?

Mu Jiujiu held the box and said seriously: "Silly girl, I'm not your father." ”

"Daddy, Daddy--"

The voice inside was even more cheerful.

Dawn watched the scene silently, covering her eyes with her little pink paws - it always felt like the two men in front of her were stupid.

I don't know what's locked up here, probably because the other party screamed too miserably, Mu Jiujiu couldn't hold back, and made a seal.

The moment he opened the box, the light blurred in front of him, and the black box suddenly fell apart.

"Click--"

Mu Jiujiu subconsciously retreated, and his fingertips were covered with a dream.

But nothing happened in front of him, and among the sawdust, a black bird crawled out, with half an eggshell on its head.

It appears to be a chick with only a few feathers on it, and it looks like it has some difficulty even flying.

However, to Mujiujiu's surprise, the moment it came into contact with the air, it was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its feathers turned out to be multicolored colors.

The aura around him changed in an instant, and the temperature seemed to be a little warmer.