As a newcomer, I am sincerely afraid to upload the first chapter, and the most anticipated is to be recognized by book friends, as the first reward for this book, and also the first reward for the little-known writer of Bird Buyu, naturally it has a different meaning...... This is more like encouragement, after all, it's only more than 10,000 words, and the plot hasn't even unfolded yet...... Thanks to the encouragement of Lazy Piggy, I will continue to work hard to create an exciting world of birdmen!

"Ah, it's him!"

"Miss knows!"

"I can't talk about acquaintance, but seeing him sticky with that pit king early in the morning makes me sick......"

"He did get very close to that Tan Zimo who had never retracted his wings!" Lu San said with a smile, "You love the house and Wu, right?"

"Eh, no......" But seeing Yun Qianyu's displeasure, Lu San coughed dryly, "It's hating Wu and Wu!"

"What loves the house and Wu, hates the Wu and Wu, when did Miss Ben and this person have this kind of relationship?"

Yun Qianyu frowned slightly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Lu Sanchang, who was suddenly much more respectful, and his heart was slightly apologetic: "Uncle Lu, you don't need to be polite, I'm just ...... I'm just a little curious about that empty shell that is not ashamed......"

Yun Qianyu's status is noble, but he is a little pampered, but his heart is not bad, and his behavior here naturally does not take it to heart, and only a touch of confusion overflows at the corner of his mouth: "Are you curious about his feather refining technique?"

"Not only that, anyway, his whole person feels very strange to me, I suspect ......" Yun Qianyu wanted to speak and stopped, "Forget it, it may be that I am thinking too much." ”

Lu Sanbian was a little confused, Qian Yu, this little girl, was only with the young man at best, not to mention, he was not very bothered by the overtures of some children of the family, how could he be so concerned about that little-known one-star Yu Xiu?

He shook his head, and knew that Qianyu had a young lady's temper, maybe he was provoked, and he was no longer entangled at the moment, but he asked: "I shouldn't have asked, but there is a question, I really hope that Miss can solve a puzzle or two......"

Yun Qianyu looked at him strangely: "Ask!"

"Your Excellency is watching closely, and the ceremony is approaching, Miss should focus on cultivating wings, how can she run to a small place like Dongxuanzong?"

Yun Qianyu smiled undeniably: "Uncle Lu, you don't care, my feather refining technique is different, even in the mortal cultivation land, the speed of wing cultivation is still not reduced, my father knows this matter, and I will not worry!"

"I see!" But Lu Sanbian still didn't understand, "But Miss has a high starting point, why did she choose here, and what kind of yellow-level disciple do you want to be......"

Yun Qianyu rolled her eyes and sneered.

Lu San swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to say more.

............

The clean clothes shop is not far from Yuxiu Square, bypassing three mountain streams, turning two more corners, and it is next to a clear water stream.

But in fact, when Tan Zimo and the plough ox rushed to the clean clothes workshop, nearly an hour had passed.

The plough ox's stomach was growling with hunger, and he sighed at Tan Zimo, who had a bitter face: "It's really a trick, from the age of seven to now, you count it, how many years, how many years?"

He made a gesture of "eight", but he was stunned: "Hey, where do you look at Tan Zimo......

"I'll talk to you, look here, I'll tell you to come over!"

"Eight, have you seen it, it's been eight years, it's been eight years, you haven't retracted your wings for so many years, and the wing tendons should be rusty, not to mention the wing spirit, where will there be any mana......"

"If you don't have mana, you can't walk the secret path, people are minutes away, and Lao Tzu just spent an hour with you!"

"Hey, why are you going so fast, I'm talking to you, are you listening......"

"What kind of feather refining technique are you, I really haven't seen anything worse than this, are you a tendon, can't you change your path, I really want to beat you!"

Tan Zimo rubbed his ears innocently: "Can you stop for a while, buzzing and whining, like a fly." ”

"Then you tell me, and I promise to shut up immediately......"

Tan Zimo glanced at him suspiciously, and said lightly: "I don't believe your packing ticket, after so many years, when did you close your mouth?"

"But after all these years, when will you be able to change your stubborn method of refining feathers?"

"I just can't understand ......"

The plough bull stared at him unceremoniously: "Although you are casual every time, but I plough the bull and I am not a fool, how can I not know that you helped me realize the wing spirit, and when I was confused in my wings, you opened up confusion for me, and helped me break through the ascension star, you clearly ......"

Tan Zimo stopped him, and bent the corners of his mouth bitterly: "That's what you worked hard for, at most I just read a little more books about Yu Xiu than you, you look at my level, it's just a star, there is no practice, at best, it's just on paper, for you, in fact, it doesn't help much, but you are extremely diligent and have a good understanding, but it makes me a little envious and jealous!"

"That's right......" Tan Zimo changed his words, "When did I ask you to walk the mountain road with me, I love to come with me, and I am still to blame?"

The plough bull swallowed heavily: "You are embarrassed to say, just your wonderful feather refining technique, how many people in this yellow-level sect want to see you laugh, just the last time you were beaten like that, you haven't seen what the people are like clearly, don't you lose face...... It's really his black-skinned grandmother, how do you say it......"

Tan Zimo was stunned: "What words?"

"That's it, that's it......" The plough bull thought hard, his face turned red, and suddenly, he suddenly realized, "It depends on the owner to beat the dog, yes, yes, it's his mother, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, those rabbit cubs really don't want to fucking live." ”

Hearing this, Tan Zimo's face stiffened: "By the way, is your analogy appropriate?"

"It doesn't matter if he is inappropriate, someone dares to bully my brother, and I will be the first to find him desperately...... Hey, you girl, I said it so emotionally, you still raised your legs and left?"

Looking at Tan Zimo's back, looking at the pair of one-star wings still hanging on his back, the plough bull shook his head, and suddenly shouted in a hissed voice: "Other people are racing against time to put their wings into the wing groove in the body to forge the spirit and refine the feather, just count you swaggering, do you think I really love to care about how wonderful you are refining feathers, I am worried that if I don't pay attention, you will recruit people again!"

Tan Zimo's nose was slightly sour, and he turned around and scolded: "Do you have paranoia about being killed, Lao Tzu is now alive and well, who is bullying him?" Hurry up, finish it, you have to hurry up and practice, don't chirp crookedly like a mother-in-law!"

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