The "pheasant" didn't care about its annoyed boy, and walked up to the boy and looked down at the boy.

The boy was annoyed, his little fist was clenched tightly, his little face was flushed, and his round little eyes were full of murderous aura. It's too much to deceive people, and I don't care about eating my barbecue, but now I'm brazenly relying on me.

"Too much deception, too much deception!" cried the boy, leaning down to pick up a large wooden stick on the ground, weighing it in his hand, and throwing it out, stamping his feet there and snorting angrily.

Looking at the "pheasant", which was more than twice as big as himself, the boy wanted to beat it up. From childhood to adulthood, the mountains and forests have never encountered such a nest of things, birds and beasts in the forest, jackals, tigers and leopards, which saw him did not run away from the wind, and now, by a small "pheasant", hateful, really hateful!

The boy was furious, but he knew very well that in the current situation, it was impossible to win this little "pheasant" alone. The old man is close, but if he asks him to help, then how will he mix up in the future, and he will not be laughed at by his big teeth.

Thinking in his heart, the boy's anger had decreased a lot, and he looked back at the "pheasant" who was standing proudly there, and his eyes squinted at him. As if laughing at his helplessness against it, the boy's anger has risen a lot.

"Come, let's go head-to-head, whether we win or lose, we will buy and sell in the future, and we will not follow each other. The boy was very whimsical, and proposed to settle the grudge with the "pheasant" by means of a duel, and he had the momentum of a decisive battle.

The "pheasant" turned his head to look at the challenged boy, and walked up to him proudly, blocking the boy's large sky, and the heat in his body was more surging, and the feathers were brighter.

"Stop, wait!" the boy shouted, and the "pheasant" looked down at him, and the surging momentum slowly retracted, and looked at him quietly, waiting.

"This, everyone is also a friend, not a life-and-death duel, you can point to the end, you can't kill people and hurt people's lives. The boy constrained the rules of the duel, looked at the imposing "pheasant", before the fight, his qi had already declined, and he intended to protect himself from the rules.

"Pheasant" nodded, I don't know if I understood his words, anyway, I nodded, screamed and spread his wings and crawled over, the boy dodged, his skills were very agile, laughed and avoided the eagle fighting rabbit of the "pheasant", joke, do you think I am a rabbit, with this trick, a little tender, the boy flashed a move, and his heart was very proud.

Before he could be overjoyed, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and before he could react, a tremendous force surged from behind. Smack, the foothold is unstable, a dog eats, and his mouth is stuffed with snow, and the loss is not the dirt.

Phew, the boy suddenly became angry, pointed at the "pheasant" and scolded: "Okay, you little pheasant, you said that you were up to the end, but you slammed the black hand." You know when you get to the point? It's just that you can touch it, and you can touch it, don't you want to hit it hard?"

The boy hates iron and steel, how can there be such a little "pheasant" who doesn't learn and doesn't have any cultural knowledge. Obviously, it was said that it was reversed, and it seems that it has to be explained clearly, this little "pheasant" has never seen the world.

"Come here!" the boy beckoned to the pheasant, smiling and forgetting the "fatal blow" it had just given him, and laughing like an old friend.

The "pheasant" was obedient and hissed, spreading its wide wings and flapping, and the snow around it began to flutter.

"That's right, make it clear in advance, you are not allowed to sneak attack me with fever, and I will not use the hidden weapon in my arms to sneak attack you. Everyone's tricks, stop when you click, don't exert force, just touch it lightly, don't use killers without moral standards, understand?"

The boy touched the feathers of the "pheasant", comforted it with a serious tone, and persuaded it, as if he was educating an illiterate mountain villager, how to be courteous, righteous and shameful, and how to be moral.

Unexpectedly, the "pheasant" listened to his earnest teachings, and did not humbly accept the teaching, but shook his head and tail there, screaming and laughing. Laughing unsteadily, he rolled into the snow and still laughed and rolled and laughed.

The boy didn't get angry this time, he felt sorry for the little "pheasant" who didn't open his eyes, and he didn't know how it got mixed up. If you don't understand, you have to ask, you can't learn with an open mind, it seems that this uncivilized "pheasant" is hopeless, and the boy regrets it.

The "pheasant" rolling on the ground was still there laughing, shaking its wings, bang, slamming on the snow, snowflakes flying all over the sky, the "pheasant" went up against the wind, the red light surged on its body, the golden light flashed on a pair of big wings, the blue light in the eyes rose, the black light on the only feet danced, and the mouth roared and spewed out a mouthful of yellow light. Suddenly, the sky was full of light, and the "pheasant" roared.

The boy squinted at the sky, and the little "pheasant" had some ability, and it seemed that he should not be underestimated.

The "pheasant" fell triumphantly, and the light in the sky disappeared without a trace. I saw that it had a black object in its mouth, handed it to the boy, and screamed for him to take a look.

The boy only felt that there was something black in his hand, and when he opened it, he saw that it was indeed a black fan, a black fan bone, and a black fan. It's cool to the touch, the handle is hard, and it doesn't feel comfortable at all.

This eyeless little "pheasant" doesn't look at the season when he gives gifts, and he sends a fan in the ice and snow. The boy shook his head, but for the sake of his sensibility, he was okay.

"Okay, little pheasant, you can follow me, you are quite sensible, and you will be given wolf meat to eat every day in the future. ”

The "pheasant" walked proudly, nodded happily, seemed to be very excited about eating barbecue, and did not care about the boy's words for a while, and walked back with one person and one "chicken" hooking his shoulders.

"Ha, Daddy, look, I brought back a pheasant, but it's not for food, it's for friends. The boy shouted triumphantly at the man's back, and the "pheasant" behind him was very dissatisfied, and patted his back with his wings, but it was enough to get to the point.

The man turned around and said with a smile: "Heng'er, what nonsense are you talking about, this is a phoenix, what a pheasant!"

"Phoenix!" the boy looked at this uncivilized and greedy "pheasant" incredulously, and could not think of it with a noble and gorgeous phoenix.

"Pheasant" turned his head to look at him disdainfully, and nodded to the man, you are still knowledgeable, not as ignorant as this child.

The boy probed his head to see that it was also a discolored pheasant, and he crept to the man's side, pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Is it really a phoenix?" I want to bring it back and let you help me clean it up. ”

The man smiled and touched his little head, and said lovingly: "It's the phoenix, and I'm not its opponent." ”

Looking at his father's determined eyes, the boy finally believed that this little "pheasant" who did not open his eyes was the legendary phoenix, the king of birds, and turned his head to greet, "Hello, Brother Mountain!

The "pheasant" turned his head, disdained to take care of him, and sorted out his feathers.