This finch is full of vermilion, the belly is slightly whitish, the round head is pointed, the size of a human finger is small, and the feathers on the body are very slender like fluff, which looks very cute. The vermilion finch stepped on Yi Tianxing's sturdy chest with its thin feet, and its fluffy wings were attached to both sides of the finch's body, twisting its neck like a child and looking around.

A few little green insects that were still full of anger before lay on Yi Tianxing's body, as if they were stunned by this cute bird, and they didn't dare to move, but they kept spitting out green juice, resisting the faint fire naturally emitted by Yi Tianxing's body below.

The little Vermilion Bird staggered on Yi Tianxing's chest, and those little green insects began to tremble. The bright two small eye bones of the little Vermilion Bird slid around, and then noticed that there were such a few insects under his feet, and immediately stretched out his head to peck in a childish manner. Its movements were very clumsy, but what was very strange was that the little green bug, an extremely vicious Gu worm, was lying down for some reason, as if it was terrified to the extreme, and was willing to die.

Just like a chicken pecking rice, the immature Suzaku clumsily lowered his head and picked up a little green worm, and didn't seem to care about the corrosive juice on the little green worm, and swallowed it with a grunt...... The moonlight outside the window hit Yi Tianxing's chest, and this scene of eating Gu worms raw was lined with the faint moonlight, which looked even more weird and terrifying.

After eating these Gu worms, the little Vermilion Bird seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and the two thin feet were barely separated, and the finch body was hard to lower the tip of the finch to aim at the green sè juice on Yi Tianxing's body, and chirped, just like sucking jelly, all of them were sucked into his not too big belly, and then he chirped twice in a low voice with some satisfaction, and his voice was clear. Then he used the tip of his beak to comb the fluff on his wings, and then fell asleep on Yi Tianxing's chest beautifully.

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Yi Tianxing had a dream, dreaming that he was wearing golden armor, standing on a colorful auspicious cloud, speaking in a language he didn't understand, and wantonly fighting between a group of monsters - this should be the first dream he had in his life, so in the dream he felt a faint fear, a spirit woke up, touched his body full of cold sweat, and then was very frightened to find that there was an extra furry thing on his chest!

He was so frightened that he turned over and sat up, and the formation was a little big and woke up the Jiangsu classmates on the upper bunk. The Jiangsu classmate asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Yi Tianxing stared at the red bird that slid down to his lap, and unconsciously responded: "It's nothing, I'll go to the toilet." ”

With a nervous mood, he carried the fragile little red bird into the toilet, and carefully looked at the little guy who came from nowhere. Finding that this little red bird was really cute, Yi Tianxing couldn't help but smile and gently tease the little guy's sharp beak with his fingers.

The little red bird had long since woken up, blinking at him with flickering eyes.

The little red bird looked at Yi Tianxing's face, and suddenly rubbed his round little head on Yi Tianxing's chest, and let out a burst of chirping, the sound was very small, but it was a clear spirit, and it seemed quite affectionate.

Yi Tianxing was tickled by the fluff of the little red bird, looking at its intimate expression, for some reason, his chest was moved, he held the little guy on the palm of his hand with pity, and asked softly: "Ah, you won't be a lost guy, right?"

was playing with himself, but Yi Tianxing subconsciously found that his chest was a little different from usual, and when he stared at it, he was startled and found that the scarlet mark on his chest suddenly disappeared. This imprint was still generated when the first Ming Dao was born in the small pond of the county seat, but who knew that it suddenly disappeared at this time!

Yi Tianxing thought for a long time, then suddenly his heart moved, he raised his head, looked at the little red bird in his palm, and said in a low voice: "Hey, brother, you won't be born by me, right?"

Although Yi Tianxing insisted that he was not a big female bird, he had no choice but to take on the responsibility of raising the parents of the little red bird. After some tossing and turning, he found a big problem, the temperature on this little red bird was extremely high, even if the water was splashed, it would immediately smoke and dry. Naturally, you can't put it in the dormitory to feed, otherwise what if your classmates' hands are burned?

Yi Tianxing had no choice but to hide from everyone and secretly raise this little bird that he "born".

It's easier to do at night, Yi Tianxing quietly made a nest made of iron sheets on the big tree outside the dormitory, and then stuffed the little red bird into it, and told a few more nonsense not to fall down when he parted, the little red bird seemed to be quite reasonable, but he really didn't fall down. It's just that from that day, the plane tree outside the window has gradually shown its age, the leaves are gradually yellowing at the end of this vibrant summer, and the branches have begun to dry up a little, Yi Tianxing said sorry to the big tree outside the window every day. Fortunately, since the little red bird took over the big tree outside the window, mosquitoes and other things have also disappeared in the old house, which has greatly improved the accommodation environment for male students.

But not during the day, Yi Tianxing knew that today's university was raising a group of hungry male students, and if these guys found a flightless chick, they would definitely have green eyes and salivate and climb up the tree. So every morning, when Yi Tianxing pretended to exercise in the morning and listened to disgusting VOA, he would put the little red bird next and put it into the aluminum lunch box he used for eating.

The occupation of lunch boxes directly led to the change of Yi Tianxing's eating habits. The aluminum lunch box that was originally used to make meals is now filled with little red birds every day, so he can only nibble on steamed buns with mustard or bread with meat floss, and then leave the canteen in a hurry with the hot aluminum box in his arms.

He was afraid of being discovered by his classmates, so he always kept the aluminum box with him. The heat of the aluminum box slowly oozes out of the thick canvas schoolbag and spreads to his waist and abdomen, as if he is carrying a hot potato with him.

But Yi Tianxing had no other way, and even brought it with him to class.

Unexpectedly, he stayed in the classroom, which was originally quite spacious and cool, but the temperature slowly rose, and the teachers who were lecturing on the stage and the students who were listening carefully or dozing off in the audience all felt that at the end of summer, it was like a dog day, the heat was unbearable, and there seemed to be someone in the room desperately turning on the heating.

The sweat on everyone's foreheads gradually dropped, and they all shouted heat, although the teacher felt strange, but there was nothing he could do.

Yi Tianxing secretly complained to himself, secretly grimaced, and slipped out of the back door of the classroom.

As soon as he left, the classroom was immediately cooled by the breeze, leaving only a handful of students there to marvel, called "mini-El Niño".

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Yi Tianxing couldn't figure out what this little red bird was eating, so he often climbed to the top of the big tree in the school late at night to catch those insects, and let his disgusting big fat worm send it to the beak of the little red bird.

Yi Tianxing used his lightning-fast fingers to clip a small plate of flies in the air, who knew that the little red bird chirped a few times, and spit out a trace of fire from the bird's beak and burned it to ashes.

"You kid is quite picky and loves clean......" Yi Tianxing didn't know that this little guy swallowed several green-headed Gu worms alive on the first day of birth, thinking that it had a habit of cleanliness, scratching his head, and finally thought after thinking about it: "This chicken-like guy is red all over, I'm afraid he doesn't like to eat things with bright faces, right?"

Fortunately, Pengfei Industry and Trade gave "Yi Dong" a card, and after Yuan Ye came in with 100,000 yuan, Yi Tianxing had no money risk. He ran to the vegetable stall next to the commercial school opposite the east gate, picked up beautiful fruits and vegetables, and bought a lot of them, including bright red tomatoes, emerald green cucumbers, purple grapes, and red oranges like fire that are special products of the provincial town...... Then he sneakily ran to the dark corner of the cāo field with the aluminum box in his arms, and piled up the melons and fruits in front of a little red bird that was full of confusion.

Who knows that the little red bird is still dismissive of these melons and fruits.

Yi Tianxing sighed, gently tapped the little red bird's rostral with his fingers, and said angrily: "Little ancestor, you have to eat something, right?"

As soon as he spoke, the little red bird came to the god jīng, fluttering and flapping its fluffy wings, wanting to fly but unable to fly, just like a little chick with deep maternal affection, and threw himself into Yi Tianxing's arms.

Yi Tianxing was startled, but found that the little guy had fallen asleep quietly in his arms. He thought of the little red bird's unusually attached to him these days, and couldn't help but think of something, and whispered a little scared: "Hey, little guy, don't you want to eat nǎi, I don't have that kind of equipment on my chest." ”

Looking at the little red bird's scarlet feathers all over its body, looking at its quiet and complacent demeanor, Yi Tianxing's heart warmed, and he watched whether there were others passing by, and held the little red bird in his arms, swaying gently like coaxing a child, and muttered in his mouth: "Baby, be happy, coo...... coo."

There is still a touching picture in front, but the last few sounds prove that Yi Tianxing's classmate is lonely and unheard, and his voice teasing the little Suzaku is like teasing a chicken.

In the second week of the arduous work of raising birds, Yi Tianxing was successfully remembered for dozens of trugisms, and another headache happened to him.

He had a fever.

Yes, it's such a small thing. But for Yi Tianxing, who has not been invased by all diseases since he was a child, it is a rare event. He lay on the bed feeling dizziness and the heat on his forehead, feeling fresh on the one hand, and a little scared on the other. After his classmates in the dormitory brought him rice porridge, he went to self-study, leaving him lying on the bed in a daze at the night outside the window.

Yi Tianxing looked at the sycamore tree outside the window and cooed a few times, and it didn't take long for the little red bird in the tree to seem to hear it and cooed back a few times.

This is the so-called dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse will make a hole. The importance of early education is undoubtedly visible at this moment - Yi Tianxing, who can only learn how to crow chickens, has finally cultivated himself, a vermilion bird that is more expensive than heaven, into a guy who can only coo.

Where would Yi Tianxing think that he was an incompetent parent at this time, just a little happy to see the little red bird staying safely in the tree. He suddenly thought of his strange high fever, frowned, and muttered to the little guy in the big tree outside the window, "It can't be your kid who caused it, right?"

"Goo-Goo......

"It's not you, you're like a high-powered electric stove every day, and it's hard for me to hold you so much that I don't have a fever!"

"Goo-goo-goo......"

"It's useless to say I'm useless? Hmph, your father and I will play with fire ourselves. Yi Tianxing's childlike heart was great, with a flick of his fingers, a little spark slowly floated out of the window, and fell into the little red bird's nest among the leaves along a straight line, he played with the little red bird a few times in the cāo field at night, and knew that this little guy was not afraid of fire by nature, so he would not worry about burning the Vermilion Bird into New Orleans roast wings, it was just a joke.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

"Hahahaha, ouch...... It's miserable. ”

Seeing a string of fires coming from the tall trees outside the window, Yi Tianxing, who was dizzy with a high fever, rolled over from the bed, and rushed to the desk like a cunning rabbit with quick movements.

In front of him, the textbooks on his desk were burning.

Yi Tianxing's speed was amazing, and his palms slapped rapidly, turning into more than a dozen phantoms, and the palm wind was amazing, like a wind-pressure fire extinguisher, and after a while, the fire was extinguished. He looked at his black palms, smiled awkwardly, and scolded with a smile outside the window: "You white-eyed finch has no conscience, it's worth breathing fire into the house to play a joke?"

And in the big tree outside the window of the old house, the little red bird seemed to be quite proud.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

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This night, Yi Tianxing fell asleep with the little red bird's soft words and "dangerous fighting". When he woke up the next day, he took his temperature and found that the high fever had not faded, but his head was even more dizzy, he couldn't help but wonder, thinking that when he was fighting with the heavenly robe in the Guiyuan Temple, the temperature on his body was only afraid of thousands of degrees, and he didn't feel unwell.

Unanswered, he finally admitted defeat and prepared to go to the school hospital to see a doctor.

Staggered down the old house, Yi Tianxing looked at no one and walked under the big tree in front of his dormitory window, cooed softly twice, and the little red bird on the tree also responded. He looked up and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took out the aluminum lunch box from his school bag, placed it flat in a specific place under the tree, and then slammed it into the trunk with one fist.

Burst with a bang.

The tree shook twice, and then a ball of vermilion sè fell down.

Yi Tianxing has practiced this trick many times, and the little red bird fell to the aluminum lunch box impartially. Yi Tianxing put the lid on it, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and walked to the school hospital.