The little guy breaks the shell at the beginning of spring, the day when everything recovers, and of course, it is also the season for birds to nest and lay eggs.

The dog liked it very much, turned his head to look at Chuan Yun's reverse with bright eyes, and barked, meaning that he wanted her to give it a name.

Chuan Yun is still in a state of resentment, because the dog has not realized that his body has become an entity until now.

"Dog." She snorted deliberately and said in a strange tone, "I think this name is very good." ”

It's very appropriate.

Besides, she didn't tell a lie, the egg was originally hatched by a dog.

The dog rolled his eyes very humanly in an instant, and then he didn't move, and bared his teeth directly at her.

It seems to understand the name "dog......

Chuan Yun hurriedly changed his words: "Little yellow warbler, how about it, like you, you have the word "yellow", or a bird born in spring, the meaning is not bad." ”

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but secretly say:

The nickname is Little Yellow Ying, the big name is Qingyang, hehe, I can't get along with you at all, I didn't expect it!

And the little yellow warbler is fortunately a female baby, if it is a male baby, it must not be called the little yellow eagle?

Help, spare her!

The name of the little yellow warbler is very good, and the dog has just stopped, especially when he hears that he is involved with him, he is so happy that he squints, his head is slightly raised, and his mouth is slightly open, and it looks like he is laughing.

It doesn't really think of the little yellow warbler as its own child, does it?

No, no.

Thinking that Qingshuang had said that she would be the godmother of the little guy, she suddenly shook goosebumps.

Thankfully, she didn't.

The dog seems to be obsessed with the role of "Dad", and does his best to remove the stains from the little yellow warbler's body.

The little yellow warbler smelled a familiar smell on it and accompanied it for a long time, so it trusted it very much.

It didn't take long for it to hold the dog's feet and suddenly cry, not crying or making trouble, just holding it and crying constantly, old and pitiful.

Chuan Yun estimated that it was hungry, but the dog "Dad" was a novice, and on the first day of work, he obviously didn't understand why it was crying, so he was so anxious that he went straight to the same place.

So she reminded, "Tianba, it's hungry." ”

The dog's head tilted, his eyes widened instantly, it seemed to understand, and then turned around and ran out of the stone room quickly.

As soon as the dog "Dad" left, the little yellow warbler instantly lost her sense of security, hid behind her shell timidly, and looked at Chuanyun with tearful eyes.

Chuan Yun was surprised to find that the little yellow warbler actually had a pair of special eyes, which were no different from normal people, but if you looked closely, you would find that its pupils were dark green, like a fine jade embedded in the white jade jade, which was very beautiful.

Especially the eyes that have just been washed by tears, they are clear and clean, and the pitiful appearance can't help but make people worry about them.

"That ......," Chuan Yun coughed, "Actually, that eggshell seems to be edible." ”

She thought that the mythical beasts in the novel would first eat their eggshells when they broke their shells, absorbing the nutrients and power inside.

I don't know if the little yellow warbler, as a descendant of the blue bird family, is also like this.

She suddenly spoke, and the little yellow warbler shrank down in fright, looked around as if she didn't understand, and then still stared at her.

Chuan Yun saw that its eyes floated directly over its own eggshell, and it didn't stop for a moment, so he couldn't help but point to the eggshell in front of it and remind: "Oh, it's the one in front of you." ”

The little yellow warbler sniffed, stared at her again, and didn't move.

couldn't communicate, so Chuanyun had to give up.

Soon the dog came back, and Chuan Yun thought it was running to catch a small fish in the pool, but he didn't expect it to have a fist-sized bird egg in its mouth.

Good guy, this operation directly shocked her for a whole year.

Then he leaned directly against the door of the stone room with his hands and arms, watching the dog make a fool and bring the unborn children of the same kind to eat.

In particular, there are still a litter of messy hairs on the head, some of which have been broken, one here, one there, and some of the hairs have fallen out.

Did it run to dig the bird's nest?

At first glance, it looks like being pecked by a father or mother.

The moment the little yellow warbler saw it come back, fluttered its little wings, opened its sharp beak and chirped, and the dog "Dad" hurriedly ran towards it when he saw this, and put the fist-sized egg in front of the little yellow warbler.

Then he bent his paws in front of it and lay down, sticking out his tongue and looking at it hopefully, his eyes were full of pampering, and there were obviously three words: Eat quickly!

This is the best thing to eat, and it is also its favorite, and it finally finds it under the tree, and it wants to let the little yellow warbler eat it.

Huang Tianba thought beautifully.

Seeing that it didn't move, I thought it wouldn't eat, so I directly broke the bird's egg with my head, and the egg white suddenly flowed along the shell wall, and the dog couldn't help licking it with his tongue a lot, and finally controlled himself to remove his mouth.

The moment the little yellow warbler saw its series of movements, she was so frightened that she retreated again and again, and her eyes looked at it with a hint of fear.

It remembers that it has been in a small room for a long time, and this small room is exactly the same as its own small room, does it mean that there is "another self" in it?

But "the other self didn't appear, was it eaten?"

It's scary, it's scary.

Seeing the little yellow warbler retreating again and again, the dog "Dad" was stunned, sat down, turned his head and looked back, with a begging desire to be informed.

Chuan Yun leaned against the wall to watch the play, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and quipped: "Let's eat stewed dog meat tonight, do you want to try it?" ”

When the dog heard this, he got up instantly, bit the half-broken bird's egg and ran out of the stone room.

Seeing it leave, the little yellow warbler took a step forward very reluctantly, waved its wings forward, saw that it did not look back, and thought that it had been abandoned, and immediately cried again, and the tears were dripping as if they didn't want money.

Seeing this, Chuan Yun couldn't help but think:

The little yellow warbler isn't a little crying bag, right?