Chapter Eighty-Four: The Parrot

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After a few days, as soon as Chen Bo went out, he ran into a fiery red bird. A fiery red pigeon, to be exact.

Chen Bo didn't need to say much, he took out a long sword from the system space without saying a word, touched his empty belly, and said with a smile: "God really favored me, just wanted to eat breakfast when such a fat pigeon ran out." ”

"Except for the feathers, the pigeon looks like a chick that's only over a month old, which is enough for me to eat. ”

The fire dove that just wanted to speak was stunned, this human ...... This human being actually wants to eat it Uncle Huo!!Ma Dan, except for those who are at the peak of power in the capital, which other people see it and call it Huo Ye disrespectfully?

But now, this milky and dry kid in front of him actually wants to eat it!

It's a pity that Chen Bo didn't know that this big red pigeon was sent by the emperor, and he was sharpening his sword Huo Huo to the pigeon.

Seeing Chen Bozhen slashing over with a sword, before the fire pigeon could dodge, he wiped his neck with a sword

Chen Bo wiped the blood from his sword and muttered: "It's strange, why don't the pigeons in this year know how to hide? Could it be that they know that I am hungry and want to take the initiative to sacrifice? Sure enough, animals don't have so many routines." Damn, what's going on?!"

With his exclamation, he saw that the big pigeon whose neck he wiped his neck actually flew up alive, and the two small eyes as big as mung beans looked at him resentfully, and the wound on his neck disappeared out of thin air, as if it was not the big pigeon that he had just chopped.

"666666666, this strange situation in front of me makes me can't help but give a lot of 6s, how many 6s are there, please count them yourself. Whoever counts it will be his father!"

"I counted it out, a total of eleven 6s were given to the anchor upstairs, good son, call Dad!"

"Hahahahaha Recognize me as a father!"

"Can I say that the two guys upstairs who need to be recharged with IQ are definitely not my big China?"

"Such an old terrier, how can anyone still be fooled?! I didn't expect that there are so many simple people in the 21st century, it's rare!"

"Congratulations upstairs upst ”

"Hahahahaha, inexplicable laughter. It's a clichΓ©, but I don't know why I want to laugh out loud. ”

"Don't you pay attention to how the ridiculously fat pigeon came back to life? Could it be that this pigeon was just killed? ”

"I'm not thinking about this question, I'm thinking about this pigeon is so fat, how does he fly? Is it because the gravitational pull of the wild continent is not as big as that of the earth? Or is this fat pigeon actually just a little fluffy feathers, but not much meat?"

"Upstairs is good at catching the bright spots! I'm going to give 666 likes, and I'm not afraid of your pride. ”

"it?!!How can this fat red pigeon be resurrected?!" Chen Bo exclaimed, this doesn't seem to be reasonable! Could this pigeon ...... Is it a peerless demon whose strength has reached the sky?!

No, it seems that the demon on this side of the Savage Continent is called the Yuan Beast. Whatever it is, this pigeon is not easy anyway!

The fire pigeon found that the sword thought of its own mentality was so good, the kid in front of him not only cut it, but also scolded it for being a fat pigeon, but it didn't even have the intention to kill. Did I take the wrong medicine today?

"Boy, it's best to take back what you just said, my name is Fire Pigeon, and I am the famous Fire Master in the capital!"

"Cut! I don't know!" Chen Bo cut off, and then he didn't move, as if he had been struck by lightning, he looked up mechanically, and said in shock: "You, you, you, you, you...... Can you talk?!pock, doves can talk?"

Not only Chen Bo was stunned, but even the barrage in the live broadcast room was stagnant for more than ten seconds.

"Pigeon...... Can you talk?"

"It should, like, probably, probably...... I'll go to Baidu and have a look. ”

"Yes, yes, if you have anything to do, go ask Du Niang. ”

"I'm an avian in the UK, and I'm sure pigeons can't speak! But I'm talking about pigeons on Earth, maybe pigeons from other worlds are different!

"I'm back, but pigeons can't speak! I guess it must be that the pigeons of the Wild Continent are not very different from those of the Earth. ”

"Brother Ren upstairs, you are a step late, and there are already foreign powers who have spoken out before you. ”

The noisy fire pigeon in the live broadcast room can't be seen, otherwise it will not be fainted!

"Hmph, isn't it just talking? Uncle Ben has a lot of skills! For example, ignoring physical attacks, for example, he can eat a thousand peanuts in a second, such as ...... Hey, wait, why am I telling you?"

"Ahem, you are a first-time offender for what happened just now, and I can not blame you for the past! Don't you wonder why I came to you? Hmm? Why don't you speak?"

The fire pigeon is a little strange, could it be that this kid is stupefied by its fame?

"How can a pigeon speak? This Nima is not very scientific......! Don't...... Could it be that this pigeon is actually a parrot in disguise?!hahaha, it must be so, otherwise how can it be explained?"

Fire Pigeon: "......"

Chen Bo looked up like a baby and asked, "Big pigeon, are you a parrot pretending to be? How did your big claws get so thin? And why is your beak so small, and how are the feathers on your body dyed?"

"I've heard that parrots usually don't fly for long, but why can you fly for so long? Are you a mutated parrot? Haha, it must be so! Only mutated parrots have such a high IQ! It's almost like a five-year-old. ”

"You must be someone else's pet, aren't you? I heard that parrots can't eat them, so I won't eat you! Go home quickly! Your master really let you go out alone, oh no! So your master is definitely not a good bird!"

"Huh? Why don't you speak again? Do you only say two or three words? I thought it was some kind of rare parrot, but it turned out to be an ordinary thing. ”

PS: Carvin is so serious...... My brain hurts, and I need a recommendation ticket to comfort my young mind. There are only a few dozen recommended tickets this week, and Xiaobei is crying to death..................