Time is sometimes a thing that can turn decay into magic, like now.

As time passed, the white bird gradually became plush and cute, and Yun Chen's eyes became bright when he looked at it.

Ning Junxi became more and more disgusted with this white bird of unknown origin.

To be more precise, except for the furball monster, Ning Junxi is more disgusted with almost all the plush things in the world, but it seems that the plush things are more pestering him.

Ning Junxi moved his arm to the edge of the table, not letting the bird of unknown origin lean against him.

The bird didn't notice Ning Junxi's dislike at all, and quickly jumped twice and leaned up.

Ning Junxi moved again, the bird seemed to be a dog skin plaster, and it didn't fall at all.

In the end, Ning Junxi simply stopped lying on the table and stared straight at the bird.

Shiratori didn't seem to even look at the road, and jumped under the table stupidly.

Yun Chen originally looked envious, but when he saw the white bird suddenly jumping down, he exclaimed.

Ning Junxi hurriedly caught it, his face dark.

Isn't this a stupid bird?

The white bird seemed to have caught it because Ning Junxi had caught it, chirped happily, and rubbed Ning Junxi's fingers.

Ning Junxi thought that this seemed to be the coquettish habit of the hairball, frowned, and handed the white bird to Yun Chen, "Well, you take it out, lest it jump down again and fall to its death." ”

Yun Chen's eyes lit up instantly, "Can I take it?

Ning Junxi directly put the white bird on the little girl's leg.

Yun Chen instantly smiled, and he didn't dare to move, he just watched so carefully, and he couldn't stop laughing when he could poke it.

The white bird didn't struggle, and his little eyes kept looking at Ning Junxi's direction.

Ning Jun was in no mood to pay attention to it, and lay on the table and closed his eyes to recuperate.

He wondered where the mob had gone.

What if he is still in that merry, will he become a chicken skeleton in the future, then if he enters it again by chance, he really can't accept it in the face of a chicken skeleton.

If it is lost halfway, what will happen now, look at it nothing, let alone have no lethality, will it have been taken away and eaten by wild cats, and now there are only a few chicken feathers left. That's still unacceptable.

If not, where will it go?

I knew that I would have let the little monster follow the hairball, how could there be so many things?

Well, if you don't see a chicken alive or a dead body, it's all to blame him.

The white bird also seemed to realize that his mental deterrence was of little use, and it was there that he chirped.

Ning Junxi was thinking about the little monster, but the white bird called for a while, and he was suddenly upset, and he almost didn't go crazy.

"Don't bark. Ning Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and finally reprimanded.

Yun Chen's smile froze, looking innocent.

The white bird's cry also stopped, staring at Ning Junxi, and he also looked innocent.

Ning Junxi glanced at the little girl, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "It's not about you." ”

Then, he stared at the white bird and gritted his teeth, "It's you." ”

The white bird chirped innocently twice, took two steps in the direction of Ning Junxi, and wanted to jump off the little girl's legs.

Ning Jun cherished his forehead, and he was about to go crazy.

Why do stuffy things like to find him, hairballs, mobs, black beavers and ice beasts are unlucky, but what's the matter with this bird?

Yun Chen hurriedly circled the white bird in his arms, and the white bird immediately chirped again.

Ning Junxi stood up suddenly, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, you take care of it." ”

Yun Chen nodded hurriedly.

The white bird was in a hurry all of a sudden, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he got out of the little girl's arms like an arrow, and turned around at Ning Junxi's feet, and then turned around, chirping.

Yun Chen blinked and hesitated, "That'...... Or...... Brother Xiao Xi takes care of it, right?"

Ning Junxi looked down at the little thing that seemed to be crazy, his expression was complicated for a moment, he smiled, and scooped the white bird into his pocket, "It's okay, then I'll go to sleep, how many times will you write the words I taught you yesterday?"

Yun Chen's little face fell suddenly, "Can you not write?"

Sister-in-law Yun was originally sewing and mending clothes, but at this time she looked up and said, "I'll supervise." ”

Yun Chen nodded with a bitter face.

Ning Junxi took the wooden basin carried by the little girl by the way, "Write well, there will be a reward for writing well." ”

Yun Chen's eyes lit up, "What reward?"

"Guess. Ning Junxi blinked mysteriously, said hello to Sister-in-law Yun, and walked out of the house.

Outside the house, the rain was pouring down, the rain blurred the vision, and the raindrops fell on the people, causing pain.

Ning Junxi trotted to the eaves of Yun Zhuang's house, took off his robe, and looked at the gray clouds in the sky, feeling a little burdened

Worried.

I don't know what happened to Yun Jing and Yun Zhuang, I hope to find a place to shelter from the wind.

"Hey!" suddenly a rock came down from the side.

Ning Junxi jumped out of the way and turned his head to look.

Long Teng smiled and tilted his chin, "Master is looking for you, do you want to go?"

Ning Junxi frowned, "In this weather, I can't get out." ”

Long Teng sneered, "Why are you like a girl, pampered, and so fine-skinned and tender, aren't you really a little lady?"

Ning Junxi's face was expressionless, if it weren't for the fact that there was an unprovoked old-timer standing behind this person, he would definitely smash it with a fist. When he was fighting Uncle Yue, this kid was still picking up shells on the beach.

Seeing that Ning Jun didn't react, Long Teng felt bored, so he also restrained the smile on his face, and said lightly, "Longshou Mountain, if you don't go before dark, I will kill this family." ”

After he finished speaking, he disappeared into the rain in an instant.

The young man, who had never seemed to have a temper, turned gloomy at this moment.

He admits that he's easy to provoke because he's good-tempered, but it's not so easy to say if it involves other people.

These people are habitual tempers.

......

The waves were churning, the rain was pouring down on the sea, and the waves were turbulent.

A small fishing boat floats in the vast sea, like duckweed in the rain, and dangers are repeated.

"Ah Zhuang, don't stay up, it's going to be windy, close the net!" Yun Jing shouted at the top of his voice.

"But, this is coming up!" the stout young man who half-leaned out of the boat was a little unwilling.

"That's not good, my life is gone, what do you want to fish?" Yun Jing said sharply.

"Oh. Yun Zhuang reluctantly loosened the line and began to close the net.

Yun Jing turned the bow of the ship and began to look for shelter from the wind.

Fishermen who have been at sea for a long time have their own sailing experience and instincts, and they are also very particular about how they behave.

At this time, Yun Zhuang suddenly shouted, "Abba, look!

"What?" Yun Jing said irritably.

Yun Zhuang pointed to the southeast, "The wind is rising, the wind is strong!"

Yun Jing looked in the direction that Yun Zhuang was pointing.

Then, for a moment, he stopped talking.

Because, he saw, there was a strange black line on the sea level in the distance, dividing the originally connected heaven and earth into two halves.