"Hey, hey, human, what did you give me to eat!" Seeing that he had become humanoid, the Tongue Bird was not only unhappy, but so anxious that he could not do it, and waved his arms desperately, but he could not fly.

Mo Yuxi patted the tongue bird that had been transformed, and there was no displeasure on his face, "Ahem, what kind of human being, according to the rules of your demon world, you should call me master now!"

According to the rules of the demon world, no matter who the beast is ordered to transform, it must serve by its side for a hundred years, otherwise it will encounter heavenly punishment when it crosses the catastrophe.

Du Qianxing said that it is really boring to deal with a bird, and it is much more fun to turn it into his own ring.

Not to mention the rest, just looking at the angry and helpless eyes of the little girl in front of her, Mo Yuxi felt that most of her anger had disappeared, not to mention that she didn't expect that the little eyes of the tongue bird would be big and bright after they were transformed, embedded in a pink face, which was really cute.

She is still angry, she just likes it.

The tongue bird is not a powerful beast, and it doesn't dare to disobey the rules at all, but it is too aggrieved to let it call Mo Yuxi's master, so he can only blink his watery eyes and not speak.

"Qianxing, you see that she doesn't speak, can I not do with her. Mo Yuxi looked at Du Qianxing, who was always sitting on the painting beam, and pretended not to see the aggrieved eyes of the tongue bird.

Qianxing, Du Qianxing narrowed his eyes and turned over from the painting beam, no one had ever called him so affectionately, but he liked it.

"Originally, I thought that this bird was also cute, and I specially helped her transform into a shape, but since I was not happy, I could only let it be scorched by the thunder. After Du Qianxing finished speaking, he didn't forget to sigh, as if he was extremely sorry.

The two sang and harmonized, and the little girl no longer had time to comfort her injured heart, so she hurriedly grabbed the corner of Mo Yuxi's clothes, "Master, master, if I lose, I recognize you as the master, okay!"

Mo Yuxi immediately smiled when she heard this, and pinched the little girl's powdery face with both hands, "Quick, call sister." ”

"Since the master has also recognized it, let's give her a name. Du Qianxing looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, and looked at Yu Xi with a little more bewitching and gentleness in his eyes.

Mo Yuxi frowned, she was not very good at this, but this tongue-learning bird was noisy all day long, Yuxi bent down and looked directly into the little girl's eyes, "In the future, you will be called twitter." ”

"Twitter?" The little girl's expression had just eased a little, her expression froze again, what kind of broken name is this, "I don't want it, when I was a bird, my name was ......"

"Mo Yuxi!" With obvious anger, the voice of the dark dust suddenly appeared, interrupting the chatter, and even suffocating the air for a moment.

Mo Yuxi's back was cold, and she raised her feet and was about to run away, but it was too late, and the next moment, she was picked up by someone like a chicken.

"Hey," Mo Yuxi laughed dryly, and forcibly greeted him even more dryly, "Is it still going well?"

"Mo Yuxi, it's only been less than an hour since the deity left, and the dormitory is in chaos like a raid, you can do it!" The thousand-year-old cold face of the dark dust sank, and he let go of the hand that was originally holding Mo Yuxi.

Suddenly weightless, Yu Xi let out an exclamation, while feeling sorry for her ass that was about to bloom again, does this king have a special habit of falling people, woo, she is really unlucky.

But the expected pain did not come, Mo Yuxi opened his eyes, and Shen Youchen was staring at Du Qianxing with raised eyebrows, it seemed that the latter had done him a great favor.

Before Mo Yuxi could thank Du Qianxing, he was picked up by someone again, and Yuxi was half of his body hanging, so he could only cast a resentful look at Du Qianxing, which caused the other party to chuckle.

The interaction between the two was seen by the dark dust, and a wave of irritability unconsciously gushed out from the bottom of her heart, this woman, she didn't know the details of Du Qianxing, so she dared to provoke casually.

Since they met yesterday, he has been protecting her, she is good, she always knows the sky and the earth is in trouble!

Shen Youchen frowned slightly, "I didn't expect the prime minister to have leisure today." ”

Eh, no, Du Qianxing shouted that Mingyouchen was obviously very affectionate, why did Mingyouchen open his mouth, the atmosphere was a little cold, what is the relationship between the two of them.

Mo Yuxi secretly went to see Du Qianxing, but the other party took a light puff of cigarette and responded lazily, "Today's weather is good, and the imperial garden is quite interesting." ”

After saying that, the cigarette stick was gentle, Mo Yuxi knew that he was talking about himself, and he was said to be interesting by such a handsome guy, but he was actually quite happy in his heart, but someone didn't seem to think so.

"A mortal, stupid and troublesome. Hearing the expressionless comment of the dark dust, Mo Yuxi's lungs were about to explode, why did he say that she was stupid! But the next second thinking of the mess left behind this morning, Yuxi suddenly lost her momentum again, just turned her face angrily, gritted her teeth and said nothing.

"The deity still has affairs to deal with, and the prime minister is at his own convenience. After a brief greeting to Du Qianxing, the dark dust was about to go back with Mo Yuxi in his arms, but he suddenly paused, and his sharp eyes looked at him, "Are you?"

It turned out that Mo Yuxi was leaving, so he followed behind, poor baby, wanted to say something but was interrupted and didn't say anything, and was still in a state of ignorance, but now he was frightened by the sudden questioning of the dark dust, "Slave, slave is the master's chatter." ”

Mo Yuxi couldn't help but hold her forehead when she heard it, what are you talking about?

The man's knowing gaze gently swept over Du Qianxing, and he commanded in a deep voice, "Keep up." ”