Chapter 275: Novice "Dad"

After drinking all the cow's milk, the clown bird stopped drinking contentedly.

"Tweet ......"

It raised its head and opened its tender yellow beak, and let out a series of crisp and pleasant chirps at Ye Xi, and its well-behaved appearance made people completely unable to imagine the appearance of the hungry ghost asking for food before.

Ye Xi wiped the milk stains on the ugly bird's beak, nodded its bulging belly, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you will change your name when you are full." ”

The ugly bird's belly is swollen to the point of being almost transparent, and it is now hairless, and you can clearly see the milky white milk swaying in its belly.

Broken Ling stared at its belly curiously: "Why does it eat so much, its belly won't be broken." ”

"It shouldn't be so stupid...... Right?" Ye Xi stared at its extremely swollen belly, uncertain.

"My lord, are you going to raise it?"

"Well, this bird shouldn't be simple, keep it first, and see if you can be adopted as a war pet in the future. ”

It's late autumn now, and it's almost winter, seeing the ugly bird's hairless appearance, Ye Xi is a little afraid that it will freeze to death, and he wonders how to keep it warm.

After thinking about it, Ye Xi still decided to sew a small animal skin jacket for it out of animal skin.

He spent a moment hunting a white short-haired rabbit at the level of a mute-blooded beast, sharpened another bone needle, and then dismantled a corner of his linen clothes and pulled it into threads.

After a series of things were tossed down, it was already night.

The thunder beast ran back slowly, and when it saw that the ugly bird stopped calling, its whole body relaxed, and it slept with its eyes closed by the campfire, its tall body like a wall.

The weather was cold in late autumn, and many insects went to the ground to sleep, and the slightly stronger giant insects that did not sleep were a little wise, and knew the power of the king beasts, so they did not dare to lean over, so they spent the night by the campfire.

By the warm bonfire, Ye Xi sat cross-legged there, bowing his head and sewing up his jacket stitch by stitch by stitch by the dim light of the fire.

The ugly bird fell asleep after it was full, and it crawled into Ye Xi's arms, shrunk itself into a ball, and began to doze off with its eyelids drooping.

The clown bird is round, with a body temperature of more than 50 degrees, and a milky smell all over his body.

On such a cold night, Ye Xi felt like he was holding a small stove, but he didn't drive it down.

Ye Xi's sewing level is in the middle and lower class, and it took a few tries to finally make the small jacket, but the finished product is crooked and skewed, and it is not very beautiful.

Ye Xi woke up the ugly bird and wanted to put on a small coat of animal skin.

The clown bird was reluctant to get dressed, so he was so anxious that he chirped, flapped his wings and hid everywhere, and pulled on Ye Xi's body.

Ye Xi's face turned black when he saw the stains on his clothes, he held it down, grinded his teeth and put the little jacket into its neck, and then took out its two small wings from the hole in his clothes.

Ye Xi stood up, put the ugly bird aside, and took out the water bladder to clean the stains on his body. Fortunately, the linen clothes produced by the Gongtao tribe are not easy to stain, and they are washed away with a little water. But the culprit innocently hooked Ye Xi's clothes with his claws and wanted to crawl on him.

But the claws of the ugly bird were extremely sharp, and only a tearing sound was heard, and Ye Xi's sackcloth, which was comparable to the skin of a mixed-blood fierce beast, was torn.

The ugly bird fell off Ye Xi's trouser leg with a pop.

Ye Xi looked at the torn Mai and looked down at it again.

The ugly bird, dressed in a snow-white coat of animal skin, round as a ball of snow, with wet eyes shining like black jewels, was staring at itself without blinking.

Ye Xi really couldn't get angry, so he picked it up resignedly.

"I'll give you a name. ”

"Chirp. ”

The clown bird tilted his head.

"Hmm...... Your cry when you're hungry is like a duck. Ye Xi smiled, "I'll call you quack." ”

"Chirp, tweet. ”

Quack screamed twice with a confused expression, not knowing that he had been given such an ugly name.

The next morning.

Ye Xi was awakened by the terrifying screams.

Broken Ling, who was originally asleep, twitched and bounced straight off the ground with a frightened expression, while the Thunder Beast ran away with a thud.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

The shrill cries filled the forest, literally calling the dead alive.

And Gaga, who made a terrifying noise, was squatting on Ye Xi's chest, opening his mouth wide and screaming at Ye Xi.

Ye Xi shuddered when he heard this voice, he stood up suddenly, held the clown bird and watched it collapse and said, "Little ancestor, you can wait and call it later, I'll find you milk!"

"Broken Feather!" Ye Xi turned his head and said.

"Oh, it's good to ......," Broken Ling scrambled to her feet, and was about to run deeper into the woods.

"Wait!" Ye Xi suddenly stopped him again, walked to Broken Ling in three steps and two steps, and stuffed the clown bird into his arms, "I'll go, I'll be faster." ”

After saying that, he pulled his feet and rushed into the forest.

Broken Ling was stunned to hold Quack and stay in place, suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand, and looked down to find that his hand had been pecked by Quack with a deep bloody hole.

Then I saw the quack probe pecking at his hand again, the speed was so fast that people couldn't dodge, and a small piece of meat was pecked at the mouth of the broken tiger.

A reflex shake of Broken Ling's hand.

Quack flapped his little wings and fell to the ground, rolled around twice like a ball, and after standing up dizzily, he stumbled and chased in the direction of Ye Xi.

This clown bird was handed over by Ye Xi to Broken Ling to take care of, how dare Broken Ling let it run away. He strode after it, and his hands were so painful that he didn't dare to hold it anymore, but stopped in front of it.

Broken Ling, who didn't want to be pecked again, pulled out his bone knife and poked it down with the hilt.

Unexpectedly, the clown bird stood up and pecked at the handle of the knife angrily, and the handle of the bone knife was pecked into a pit, and then pecked, and it was a pit again.

Broken Ling was dumbfounded.

This is a bone knife made of the bones of pure-blooded beasts, this ugly bird has just been born, and its beak has not grown hard yet, why is it so powerful?!

Although he felt sorry for his bone knife, Broken Ling, who had no other way, had to sacrifice it in pain, and continued to play with Quack, pushing down and pushing down the Quack who was going to be chased.

The hilt of the knife was quickly pecked into a hornet's nest, and the Quack rage value continued to rise.

But fortunately, Ye Xi came quickly, he knocked out a pure-blooded beast-level silver hyena, and ran over quickly carrying it.

The silver hyena is still lactating, it has seven pairs of nipples, and it is rich in milk.

"Quack Quack ......"

Quacks staggered towards Ye Xi, and his cry revealed a sense of grievance.

Ye Xi put down the silver hyena, picked up the noisy quack, and fed it anxiously.

After ten minutes, his stomach was rumbling, and his screams returned to chirping, and he snuggled at Ye Xi's feet obediently and cutely.

Ye Xi wiped his sweat, saw Broken Ling's bloody hand, and frowned: "Your hand...... Is it quack?"

"Quack I don't know what level of the beast's cub is, you see. Broken Ling handed the handle of the knife to Ye Xi, and said excitedly instead of being angry, "This is also what it pecked!"

Although Broken Ling's hands and knives were damaged, he was very happy in his heart. In his opinion, Ga Ga is Wu's intended war pet, of course, the more powerful the better.