Sanqing took out a small pot from the storage bag, filled it with a full pot of water, set it aside, and then began to wash the bird's eggs again.

When the eggs are cooked and given to the rune beads, it is time to make amends. Sanqing thought about it, and a smirk appeared on his face.

I didn't notice a touch of green clothes quietly coming to the water's edge, "What are you smiling at?" Fu Zhu waited for a long time, but she didn't see Sanqing come back, so she went to the waterside to see what kind of demon she was doing, but she didn't expect that she just kept smirking and scrubbing the bird's eggs.

Looking at the pot next to it, what else I don't understand is that I want to boil the bird's eggs right now.

I don't know why she's so greedy.

Sanqing was startled by the rune beads, looked down at the bird egg in her arms, she had almost fallen into the water just now, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she felt a sense of happiness again, fortunately she hugged it tightly.

I almost couldn't eat it.

The little girl put the eggs into the pot, carried them to the tree where the Fu Zhu had been staying, and set up the pot with three strokes and two strokes, and the movements were very skillful.

"Fu Zhu, come over here and help me make a fire." Sanqing beckoned.

Fu Zhu walked towards her with steps, and the small flames twisted by her fingertips fell on the hay, and the fire lit up suddenly.

Sanqing's face was bright red, and he stared at the pot without blinking.

sighed in her heart, she originally wanted to not bother the rune beads at all, she just waited to eat it, but her sun was too powerful, and this pot was not resistant to burning, so in the end, it troubled the rune beads and made her make a fire.

But it doesn't matter, the matter of boiling eggs in the back is up to her from beginning to end.

Sanqing held his chin, waited for the eggs to cook, and added some firewood from time to time, and soon the water in the pot was boiling.

But this bird's egg is bigger than she used to cook, this bit of effort is definitely not fully cooked, Sanqing added firewood, counted, felt almost the same, and called to the girl: "Fu Zhu, the bird's egg is cooked!" ”

After saying that, he hurriedly trotted to the water's edge and came back with a pot of cold water.

She has a lot of experience in boiling eggs and knows that she needs to soak them in cold water before peeling them.

Fu Zhu came over when he heard the sound, and there was a hint of suspicion between his eyebrows, "Are you sure it's cooked?" "Didn't Sanqing find out that this bird egg is very unusual and can't be compared with an ordinary bird egg?

Sanqing's face was flat: "Of course I'm very, very sure!" ”

These were the three hundred and eighty-seventh eggs she had boiled, how could they not be cooked.

Rune Zhu shrugged, "Okay. ”

Sanqing raised his hand and knocked on the egg, but the eggshell did not break. She drew the sword from the scabbard again, and slashed it down, her arm was numb from the shock, and her heart was shocked, but there was no expression on her face.

Click-

The sound of the eggshell shattering sounded, and the short sword held by Sanqing had not yet withdrawn its scabbard and pried into the eggshell.

"Chirp~" The faint birdsong came from the shell, and Sanqing's little face couldn't help frowning.

She poked her face to see the movement inside the eggshell, a soft yellow light pierced into her eyes, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The eggshell cracked abruptly.

A palm-sized yellow finch with wings and gnawing at an eggshell is revealed.

Sanqing's face was shocked: "Such a big egg, just hatch such a small yellow finch?" "It's not enough to plug your teeth.

The little yellow finch chirped up and down on the eggshell, Fu Zhu glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and comforted Sanqing, "It's okay, go ahead, you can still meet bird eggs." ”

"This little yellow finch," said Fu Zhu, after a moment's thought, "you can just let it go." ”

"It's too much trouble to pluck your hair."

Sanqing hung his head and reluctantly accepted the sword, but he was still very depressed in his heart, why was it such a big bird's egg, and it was gone if he said no?

"Chirp, tweet~" The little yellow finch called happily.

Hearing this, Sanqing wanted to beat the bird.

There was a touch of yellow in the round eyes, more and more, filling the eyes, as if the yellow finch had grown up all at once.

Sanqing was stunned.

Call!

The wind suddenly rose, and the little yellow finch timidly hid under an eggshell.

The high-pitched birdsong pierced people's eardrums, and Sanqing suddenly came back to his senses.

A green robe was already in front of him, and the sword in Fu Zhu's hand was against the giant claws of the giant yellow sparrow, and it didn't let it fall.

He glanced at Sanqing, as if to say, look, who told you to steal someone's bird eggs, and now the big yellow finch has come to the door.

The yellow finch took two steps back, its claws digging into a deep pit in the ground, and then flapped its wings, and a more violent wind swept up the trees around it, and the branches flew sideways.

There was a defensive shield in front of her, and the wind didn't blow her figure, but the eggshells under her feet were different, scattering in all directions, landing on trees and falling to the water.

A little yellowish passed in front of my eyes.

The corners of Fu Zhu's eyes jumped slightly, and the yellow finch was still in a rage, the long sword was taken out of his hand, blocking its attack, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place, stepping on the stream, catching the little finch that was blown away by the wind.

"Luckily I caught it."

The palm is a little soft, bright gold, and fluffy, it is the little yellow finch that has just broken out of the shell.

The eyes of the big yellow finch were locked on the girl in Tsing Yi, and naturally she also saw the little finch in her palm, and the action of flapping her wings suddenly stopped.

Vigilantly looked at the girl and let out a threatening birdsong.

It seems to want to attack itself, but it is afraid of hurting the little finch, so it seems very entangled.

The bright yellow and soft bird finch rubbed against the girl's palm, affectionately flattering, and the big finch screamed angrily.

But in the end, it was quiet.

Fu Zhu hugged the little finch, approached the yellow finch, and consulted with it: "I will give it back to you." ”

"Don't attack us again, will you?"

The little finch chirped, jumped on the arm of the rune bead, approached her shoulder, and rubbed her cheek flatteringly.

A little itchy, Fu Zhu held the little finch with one hand, and saw that the yellow finch was shocked, lest the girl slash too hard and strangle her cub.

Hurriedly nodded and signaled for a deal.

It is not easy for them to give birth to offspring, and it is not easy to hatch, and it is not easy to get a cub, if it is gone, you can really find a cliff and die head-on.

The rune bead sincerely gently placed the little finch on its mother, and retreated backwards. The little finch chirped and jumped a few times, as if it was communicating something with its mother.

Fu Zhu saw that the yellow finch had a little more irritable in his eyes, raised his wings and flew away, and it looked like he was leaving.

With a light smile on his face, this yellow finch is quite trustworthy.

Of course, this was the original idea of the rune beads. She turned around, and she was blown away by a gust of wind for many miles.

Actually fried!

Fu Zhu was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he was busy trying to land, but to no avail.

I don't know how long it took before I finally stopped.

With a smile in his eyes, the yellow finch pecked the little finch's head lightly, turned around and flew away.

Sanqing swayed left and right, should he chase the talisman beads, or should he settle accounts with this yellow finch first? But the gust of wind was so fierce that she couldn't see the shadow of the rune bead all of a sudden, and she didn't know where to chase it.

Sanqing made a decision in an instant, grabbed Huang Finch's feet, and climbed up. Yellow Finch glanced at her, sped up, rolled over and spun, trying to throw her off.

But it was the little finch on its body, happily surrounding Sanqing, chirping, and the little girl didn't give it a good look.

"It's all your fault, the talisman bead was blown away!"

Sanqing turned over the back of the bird and pulled the bird feathers to vent his anger.

Yellow feathers fall from the sky.

The little finch was a little sad.