Later, he finally understood my thoughts, and said with a bright smile: "If you don't eat, I will eat you tonight, and this kind of thing is naturally the less meat you eat, the more fragrant it is." ”

I was shocked, and my feathers were about to explode.

After that, I ate a lot of food. The young man was also surprised, and his palms trembled and said, "How can you eat like this......"

I chewed the sweet potato, looked at him aggrievedly, and felt that this situation was very sad, I would die if I ate too much, and I would die if I didn't eat it...... Let's eat it...... So with a pool of hot tears, he continued to nibble on sweet potatoes in the palm of his hand. Within a few days, you will be able to pinch a thick circle of meat on your stomach.

I was also sad for a few days because I was no longer slender, squatting in the palm of his hand, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees melancholy, but when I was sad and saw the delicious food coming, I stood up with my wings and pointed to my favorite food, and asked him to feed me.

I'm going to die anyway. It's also good to be a full ghost. I threw off my arms, and ate vigorously.

Until another voice sounded behind the beautiful young man: "Young master, wow...... This bird is not big, but it is too good to eat...... Roughly calculated these days, the things it eats are far more valuable than its own......"

I was stunned for a moment with the shredded meat in my hand, and I was very aggrieved: If you plan to eat it, forget it, and think I'm worthless......

This beautiful young master sighed, laughed heartily, pinched my stomach with his fingers, and deliberately hit me: "Look! It's not just me who thinks you can eat it, they think you can eat it! ”

The servant behind him paused for a moment, and so did I, timidly chewing on shredded meat, and swallowing it while he was not paying attention. He smiled and said to the person behind him: "Let's let it eat, our Xuanluo Palace has no shortage of food." ”

"But isn't it a little too good...... I've got to cook for it in a different way......"

"Oh, it's growing body, it's good to feed it with good meat." He said.

I sniffled and kept my head down and continued to eat. In short, it is better to be eaten by him, and it is better to eat more while I am alive...... It's better to eat poor...... I puffed out my cheeks and secretly made up my mind.

But later, he raised me day by day, but he never mentioned that he was going to slaughter me and eat me.

When it was just the two of us, he would occasionally talk to me, but not much. It's basically "I can't hold you anymore if you eat my hand", or "How can you get married if you can eat like this".

I know he's laughing at me, and anyway, I can't lose a few pounds of meat when I joke about it, so it's good that he's happy.

He likes to hold me in the palm of his hand, his palm is very warm, and his skin is very delicate, like the material of soft silk. When my body is itchy, I rub it on his palm, rub it on his palm when I am full, rub it on his palm when I am full, and rub it on his palm when I sleep comfortably.

By the way, he also fought very well. Every ten days, he had to find someone from the palace to fight it alone. I heard that when I didn't come, he fought so often that it seemed to catch up with the frequency of three meals a day. Since I arrived, his hobby of fighting has diminished a bit. Every time I went to war, he always prepared me a full plate of four or five plates of snacks, and then told me: "I'm going to fight, don't patronize and eat later, and look up at my handsome and compelling demeanor." ”

I had a peach blossom crisp in my mouth, pounding garlic and nodding.

But as soon as he left, I just ate it. I never knew how handsome he was when he was fighting. When he came back from the battle, I ate the four or five plates of food and snacks cleanly. He wiped a handful of sweat and held me in the palm of his hand, smiling as warm and bright as the sun: "Have you seen it?" Isn't my fist extremely chic! ”

I swallowed the last bite of the fish, raised my wings to wipe my mouth, and then pounded the garlic and turned around.

He smiled brighter and happier.

Later, when I grew up and couldn't fly, he thought that I would be bored and panicked if I stayed in the hall, and he would often take me out for a walk, and at first he could still hold me, but then I grew fat, and he felt tired, so he tied me to my legs and walked me like a dog. This is actually a very ruinous image, and it is very bad for him and me. Because I heard from the next people: They are stupid, and they walk birds every day to play. Some people also said: You see that bird is very beautiful except for its colorful feathers, how can it be so fat, and it is still tied to a leash on its legs, tsk, like a puppy.

I also wiped a few handfuls of tears in frustration behind my back. Later, I saw it: I'm plump, not fat.

Actually, I was only a few years old at the time, and I could see that I was very plump. I'm just deluding myself.

One day when he was walking me, he walked a long way north. The sun was shining brightly that day, and he crossed his legs and lay down on the grass with the dog's tail, and then fell asleep. I shyly looked for a grasshopper and swayed forward, my body was a little too "plump", even the grasshopper jumped faster than me. I buried my head and ran all the way forward, but I didn't see the way clearly, and I pounced on a pillar, which made me dizzy. The owner of the "pillar" lifted me upside down with my paws, and I blinked, thinking that this man was very familiar, whether he was the fifth senior brother or the sixth senior brother or the seventh senior brother...... I don't recognize it.

His lips trembled, his teeth chattered, and he said, "Xiao Jiu! You're Xiao Jiu! ”

I winked stupidly.

"Master has been looking for you with us for half a year, where have you gone! We miss you so much......" He cried, very emotional, and even I raised my hand to wipe a handful of tears, and then listened to him again, "I haven't seen you for half a year, how did you become so fat...... Woohoo......"

Is...... Which pot is not opened......

Later, he took me by the wings and took me back to the Great Brahmin Hall. At that time, I looked back, and far, far away, the beautiful young man was still lying in the grass with his dog's tail, sleeping peacefully.

Master and my brothers felt that I had been lost and had regained, and they were very fond of me. Especially my sixth senior brother, every morning, he led me out for a walk, and there were words in his mouth: "Your size, you have to exercise...... Either you grow up and get fat, and no one will marry you. ”

At that time, I thought that what Senior Brother Sixth said was right, so I went out with him very obediently. Later, I found out that what the sixth senior brother said at the beginning was simply wrong, you see that this Shenjun is also slender when he grows up, isn't he still fighting for 120,000 years and can't get married.

But in the days of the Great Brahmin Hall, every morning, looking at the clouds and the magnificent sun, I always felt very melancholy.

I know that from now on, no one will hold me in the palm of my hand.

Because, I'm too fat.

Sometimes, I miss the warmth of my palm.

Although I can't see anything in front of me now, I was holding my hand all the time and giving me a warm palm, just like the palm of the young man who held me in the palm of his hand back then. I can't help but feel very nostalgic.

"Ayu, wake up quickly......" he said with a trill. He took my hand and put it to my lips, and his beard was scruffy on his lips, which made me very uncomfortable. But I felt inexplicably sentimental, he seemed to have been with me for a long time, and he never let go of my hand.

I snorted, and a lot of warmth entered my palms, and I was finally able to grasp some of them, and I felt very comfortable with the warmth running all over my body.

But when I really opened my eyes and looked at the man lying on the side of the bed, still holding my hand, I was completely dumbfounded. He seemed to sense my noise and looked up at me suddenly.

He had a scruffy beard, a pale face, and even his clothes were a little dirty. It took me a lot of effort to squeeze two hoarse words out of my throat—

Meng ...... Ze ......"

His eyes immediately turned red.

I realized who he was, and immediately became a little frightened, and hurriedly tried to withdraw my hand from his palm, which took me a lot of strength, but I couldn't even lift my arm. He carefully lifted my hand and sent it into the cloud quilt, and choked up, "Don't be afraid, Ayu...... Don't be afraid of me...... I don't move you......"

Even though he said that, I still flinched. It doesn't matter if this shrinks, I found that this is not in Danxue Mountain at all...... The decoration of this, this room, is actually the place where Meng Ze's bastard hurt me-

The wing room of his Xuanluo Palace!

I struggled to get up, but I fell heavily on the bed, and my internal organs continued to ache.

He squeezed my hand again. Unlike before, this time I actually felt that his palm was very warm, and the thin warm current drilled into the palm of his hand, giving me a little peace of mind.

But I glanced at his pale face with trepidation, and immediately understood what this warm current with his peculiar aura was......

This bastard! This bastard is crossing his immortal yuan to me!

I tried all my strength to pull my hand out of his palm, and his face was like this, as if he had lost too many immortals!

But he held me with his left hand, leaned over and pressed my shoulder with his right hand, frowned, and said, "Ayu, be good, stop making trouble......"

His grandma's! Who's messing around!

I felt like tears were about to run out, and I struggled to say, "Bastard...... Put...... Open ......"

He seemed to understand my thoughts, and smiled weakly: "You...... Are you feeling sorry for me? ”

I turned my face sideways and stopped looking at him. But the tears flowed uncontrollably.

He also seemed to be startled, and his warm hand trembled and brushed my forehead, and trembled and wiped away my tears, and his voice was not as gentle as his:

"Ayu, don't cry...... Are you hungry, and I will order someone to make you something to eat? ”

I don't answer.

He let me go and tucked the corners of the quilt for me. When he got up, his body shook heavily, and I could see that his immortal power was already a little exhausted. I couldn't help but tears flowed again.

He had hurt me so much, but I still couldn't help but feel sorry for him when I remembered the warmth of the dream that poured into my body. In fact, he doesn't have to be like this, even if I survive, I only have a total of two years of life, and his immortal yuan is in vain.

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