The human-faced bird angrily rushed into the bullfight, and followed closely after it with a hideous and terrifying look.

At this time, the fat bird was already exhausted, and its speed was much slower than just now. Seeing that the human-faced bird was about to catch up with the fat bird, the ghost Fang said in his heart: "Not good!" and shouted in a lost voice: "Be careful!" The fat bird was so frightened that he ran for his life, but he didn't hear it.

In a hurry, the ghost suddenly picked up a stone and threw it at the human-faced bird. I only heard a sneer, even the ghost party himself didn't know what kind of divine power this small pebble was excited by, although the shape was small, the sound of breaking the sky was loud and abnormal, aiming at the human-faced bird-faced door and shooting away, "pop", hit its face door, and the stone shattered in an instant, splashing in all directions.

The human-faced bird seemed to have been chiseled the door, and suddenly his eyes were black, Venus was rising, and he gradually lost consciousness, and fell into a deep valley.

The fat bird used the last trace of strength to fly to the Huiyan Peak, landed next to the Wentian Stone, and passed out.

The ghost Fang flew down and asked the heavenly stone, and came to the fat bird, only to see that it was covered in blood, and the blood from the wounds on its wings was still pouring down, and the breath was weak, as thin as a gossamer, if it was not diagnosed and treated in time, it would be life-threatening at any time.

The ghost fang was so anxious that he didn't know what to do for a while, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he flew into the jungle not far away.

After a while, the ghost party jumped out of the jungle again, holding some soft hay in his right hand and some green grass in his left hand, green and lush, with some crystal dew on it, presumably just picked.

I saw that the ghost Fang hurriedly spread the hay in his hand on the ground, and then let the fat bird lie on it, and then put the grass in his left hand into his mouth, chewed it vigorously, making a creaking sound, and then spit out the grass juice foam in his mouth, and applied it to the wound on the fat bird's wings, and stroked the wound with his palm, and after a while, the blood had stopped.

After a while, the fat bird gradually woke up, and saw the ghost sitting next to him, his eyes purred, and he couldn't help but chirp. Its voice is crisp and melodious, like a silver bell.

Seeing that the fat bird was fine, the ghost couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Great, you finally woke up, don't worry, I have used Qingfeng grass to stop the bleeding of your wound, as long as you have a good night's rest, it will be fine." The fat bird seemed to understand the ghost fang's words, only to see it staring at the ghost fang and chirping again. Ghost Fang said in his heart: "If this bird can understand what I say, why don't I try it." ”

Ghost Fang said: "Little bird, if you can understand what I say, you can call twice, okay?" After that, he stared intently at the fat bird's every move, only to see its long beak tremble slightly twice, and let out two chirps. Although its sound is as thin as a mosquito fly, it is enough to surprise the ghost party and go crazy.

Looking at the sky, the stars are moving.

The ghost knows that even if it is late, if he does not go back, his father will never sleep. Afraid that his father would be worried, Ghost Fang reluctantly said, "Little bird, I'm going home, you can rest here by yourself." As he spoke, he was about to leave, when suddenly the fat bird jumped up, flapped its wings in a fluttering flutter, and flew up, circling around the ghost square.

Ghost Fang Qi said: "Little bird, are you sending me off?"

The fat bird flew up to the ghost and chirped.

Seeing that this fat bird was actually human, the ghost was very happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Little bird, we will be friends in the future, I will live at the foot of Yanfeng Mountain this time, if you don't have anything to eat in the future, go find me!"

The fat bird flapped its wings a few times, and then chirped again, and it was very loud, as if it was very happy.

The ghost Fang was about to leave, and suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and said happily: "Now you are my friend, in my eyes, you are no longer an ordinary bird, you should have your own name, why don't I give you a name, okay?"

The fat bird chirped.

Ghost Fang pondered for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said with a smile: "I once saw a divine bird named Aji in an ancient book, with great magical powers, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and omnipotent, why don't you call Aji!"

The fat bird chirped a few times and circled around the ghost square and danced.

After a while, Ghost Fang said goodbye to Aji, and dragged his tired body down the mountain step by step, but his heart was extremely happy and relaxed.

Before the ghost party arrived home, he heard the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" wafting from the house, which was extremely crisp and loud.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

"I'm back, why is it so late today?Hurry up and go to sleep!" the ghost man put down the hammer, turned around and glanced at him, and thrashed himself.

"Dad......" the ghost wanted to say but stopped.

"Is there anything else?" the ghost man stopped what he was doing and leaned over to look at him.

"You, you should rest early...... Don't work too hard!" Ghost Fang looked in a trance, looking timid and cowardly.

The ghost man was stunned for a moment, looking a little panicked, and didn't know what to say. Because the son has never said such a thing to himself.

"Good...... Okay! I'll rest when I'm done, and you can go to sleep!" the ghost prince looked at him with joy and relief on his face.

The ghost side slowly walked to the back room, and fell asleep to the sound of his father's "Zheng Zheng Zheng".

Tonight's thrashing is no longer noise, but a warm and wonderful lullaby.

It was the sweetest sleep he'd had in nearly a decade.

In the early morning of the next day, a round of morning sun swept over Huiyan Peak and rose. Precisely:

Such as the treasure mirror from the peak, spray thin and good scenery. The swallow clippers the warbler and the sunny day, and the bright thing is happy.

Ghost Fang and Guo Shengdun, Huang Xinghu, and Ling Cai'er came back from the private school after reading in the morning, walked through the fields, crossed the small bridge and flowing water, climbed the towering Huiyan Peak, looked around, and got lost in the great creation of nature.

At this time, the golden sunlight poured down and poured into the entire Xingluobar Village, making the originally monotonous and peaceful village become golden and splendid, as if covered with a layer of golden light veil! The ground was full of flowers, and on the buds that were waiting to bloom, the crystal bright dewdrops shimmered with dazzling golden light, which looked vibrant. Inhale in, the air is filled with a refreshing fragrance, which makes the whole body feel comfortable.

Oni Fang and his friends lay flat on the grass covered with dewdrops, closed their eyes and recuperated, and devoted themselves to this exquisite natural scenery.

"Brother Ghost Fang, what Mr. Tao told us yesterday that 'the plan of the day lies in the morning', does that mean a morning like today?" Ling Cai'er, who had bright eyes and bright teeth and a sweet appearance, squinted at Ghost Fang.

"Well, it should be!" "Ghost Fang wandered out of the world, thoughtful.

Guo Shengdun, who had a thick body and a round face, pursed his lips and said disapprerovingly: "No, Mr. Tao said, it also means life!"

"Life?" Ling Cai'er said with a confused expression.

Guo Shengdun straightened his chest and said seriously: "Okay, let Mr. Guo explain to you, 'The plan of the day lies in the morning' means that the most important thing in the day is in the morning, which means that the most important thing in a person's life is youth, that is, to tell us to plan for everything in advance, and the beginning is the most important!

Guo Shengdun saw Cai'er and they thought so, and couldn't help but be proud.

"Teacher Guo is really knowledgeable and talented, he was beaten out by Mr. Tao's ring ruler!" said Huang Xinghu, who was lying on the side and was slightly small.

"Giggles!" Cai'er laughed with Huang Xinghu.

Guo Shengdun's face turned red when he boarded, and his expression looked a little embarrassed.

After a while, Guo Shengdun's face suddenly changed, and he said excitedly: "Yesterday, the village chief said that a big official from Wufu City came to our village, and he wanted to open a Tiangong Garden in our village and recruit students to learn Tiangong Arts, and today my father is going to take me there!"

"What's there to show off, my dad also said he would take me there!" Huang Xiaohu looked unconvinced.

Cai'er sighed, looking a little lost, and said, "I really want to go, but my mother-in-law doesn't allow it, Brother Ghost Fang, Dunzi and Huzi are going, can you go?"

The ghost was contemplating, but he didn't hear it.

Cai'er was surprised: "Brother Ghost Fang, what's wrong with you?

Ghost Fang was startled, his face was embarrassed, and he stammered, "I...... I might ......"

"Ghost Fang, what's wrong with you today, sullen, such a good opportunity, are you still hesitating?" Xiaohu looked puzzled.

"Ghost Fang, you have to go, I can't do without you as a good helper. "Dunzi is colorful.

Cai'er glanced at the pier, snorted lightly, and said, "Do you think that if you go to fight, Brother Ghost Fang won't help you!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, I should go back, Dad is still waiting for me to have breakfast, if he goes back too late, he should be worried. Oni Fang stood up and looked in the direction of the village.

Guo Dunzi's eyes showed indescribable envy, and he exclaimed: "Uncle Ghost is really good to you, unlike my father, he doesn't want me to go back early, so as not to disturb his sweet dreams." ”

Ghost Fang looked dazed and said with a wry smile: "I don't know, he is always suspicious, for fear that something will happen to me outside." ”

The four friends accompanied each other and walked down the mountain. The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, leaking onto them, turning into a faint, round, gently swaying halo.

When the ghost party returned home, he saw that his father had already made breakfast and brought it to the pineapple wood eight immortals table in the main hall. This table was made by the ghost father himself for Gong Yingxue, and it was the only decent piece of furniture in the house. Oni Gong likes to eat at this table, because it makes him feel that Gong Yuxue is sitting next to him, which is his happiest moment.

"I'm back, I've boiled you an egg, come and eat!" the ghost man dusted off his apron from his waist.

Ghost Fang sat down, picked up the bowl and took a sip of rice porridge.

The ghost said, "Let's eat the eggs first!" said he reached out and gently pushed the plate containing the eggs in front of his son.

Ghost Fang picked up the egg and peeled it, he didn't mean to let his father, but his father would never be willing to eat it himself.