Chapter 229: Continent

The golden crow urged Galle, because the bird's egg was a guarantee of life, and if it was not, the golden crow would not live. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Jin Crow is not his father, he is the source of strength, he doesn't eat or drink, his energy is endless, even the mainland is his father, and the mainland is like a grain of salt in the building. To lift a continent in the ocean is like a grain of salt stuck to your finger.

Galle said, "Quick, come." ”

The raven flew to Galle's shoulder, crooked, not steady, its wings extended, and fluttered twice, and Galle said, "Brother, quick, you are playing acrobatics!"

The Golden Crow ignored him, and immediately rolled onto Galle's back, and grew wings, and Galle flew up and flew towards the tall building. The last time I came, Galle was very familiar with high-rise buildings, just stopped at high-rise buildings, stood firm, strange, there was no big bird in it, this is exactly what Galle wanted, there was no big bird, you have to act quickly, this place should not stay for a long time.

This place is the highest part of the tall building, of course, not all birds can come to it, it is the king of this bird kingdom who can live here, just like everyone's emperor, living in the palace, and the palace is the best place in the whole city, from the center to the locality, it is the same, no exception. The same is true of the society of birds.

Galle flew forward, higher and higher, higher than the tip of the tower, this architectural style, not like the Central Plains, the Central Plains country of the building is more neutral, both sides are about the same, the architectural style of the castle is a bit like a wooden pillar, it looks abrupt, like a flagpole, no wonder, in the vast desert, set up a flagpole, is also very majestic.

Galle flew lightly to the skylight, this skylight is open to the east, very strange, could it be that the people in this castle are all from the Central Plains? Why don't the windows open to other places? Galle saw the bird's nest, how many eggs were in the bird's nest, Galle knew very well, the eggs he took last few times, they were not from a bird's nest, they were all taken casually, in short, not to let the bird's nest be empty.

Many people like to put their eggs in one basket, but the basket accidentally topples over, and the whole egg is played with and all are reimbursed. If the eggs are packed in several baskets, this will not be the case.

Galle is very clever and goes to different nests to get eggs, and there are always one or two in each nest, so that the female will not find out immediately, and some birds, the male incubates the eggs, and the female is looking for food outside, so that it is okay, the division of labor is clear, and there will be no awkwardness.

Galle flew in, took two eggs, and flew away at once, this time without any incident.

Galle flew swiftly back along the ridges, which were so well preserved that they were so little damaged, that when the wind and sand reached here, they suddenly turned back, as if they had encountered a strong air current, or a great wind, and the wind turned back, carrying the sand and dust, where it came from and where it went. The whole city, not buried by the yellow sand, may have something to do with this strong wind.

Only when I was flying in the air, I found the scenery in the distance, and found that the shape of the yellow sand was full of temptation, and it turned out to be the plump carcass of a girl, convex and concave, and it looked very sexy.

In the distance is the vast desert, and the yellow desert connects with the blue sky in the distance. The wind swept the clouds away, leaving behind a clear blue sky.

When Galle returned to the hall, Xiao Sheng smiled and asked, "Galle, why is it so fast!

"That's it. Galle laughed and said, "I almost got hit by bird droppings, hehe." ”

"You're stealing bird eggs again, aren't you?" Kobo asked, grinning, I don't know what he dreamed about last night, and there are still traces of saliva at the corners of his mouth.

"Where, I went with my brother to dinner. Galle said that if he refuses to admit it, he does not need to admit it in front of the propagation of the Dharma, so as not to speak nonsense when the time comes.

"You still say no, you see that you have bird feathers all over your body, and you still don't admit it?!"

Kobo's eyes were very useful, so he immediately jumped over, took off the feathers from Galle's chest, and asked, "Look what this is? What is this not bird feathers?"

He held up the feather to show everyone, and when he was about to look at it, suddenly, the feather was missing, and it emitted a foul smell, and Kobo's face was frightened and green at that time, and he stayed there, and he didn't dare to move, and Galle also felt strange.

Xiao Sheng looked at the hand of propagating the Dharma, the hand of propagating the Dharma was still raised, stiffened, and stood in place, Xiao Sheng walked up to the propagation of the Dharma, shook his hand in front of him, and asked, "Propagating the Dharma, propagating the Dharma, what's wrong with you?"

Hongfa still didn't move, Tianyi smiled slightly, and waved it in place with a whisk, and then Hongfa came to his senses, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "Oh my god! What kind of thing is this, you dare to burn me?"

"It's not clear, anyway, this castle is a little weird, it's not a paradise for birds, it's a blessed place for bats, everyone should be careful, leave here today, don't stay here any longer. Yesterday, I saw that the yang energy here was still very strong, and today I found the problem. Tianyi said.

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, I don't know what it is, but everyone knows that feathers are easy to burn, everyone has seen it, I was not far from the fire just now, did Mars jump up and burn the feathers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Galle turned his head, too lazy to pay attention to him, Xiao Sheng said: "Galle, you haven't eaten yet, I know very well that you just went to take care of Jin Wu, and you haven't taken care of eating yet." How about I cook for you?"

"Oh, Your Highness, don't do this, I'm taking care of you, how can it be the other way around?"

Xiao Sheng ignored it, poured water for everyone, then put the beef jerky in the pot to cook, and then put the cakes on the plate, there are all the things in this hall, it is really good.

Xiao Sheng takes pleasure in serving others, which makes Galle feel embarrassed, the higher the position, the more humble, because the higher the position, the more you can appreciate the beauty of God, and there is a humble person, a very humble person, you can also experience God's mercy, but it is a middleman, it is more troublesome, up and down, a bit like a card stuck there, unable to move.

Xiao Sheng is happy to serve everyone, the propagation of the Dharma is very proud, the tail is up to the sky, this is good, from last night to the backyard to hug the sand artemisia, to this morning the feathers on his hands were burned, the work he did was done by others, including fetching water, on duty, cooking, etc., all of them were done by others, he was idle. Sleep at night and eat in the morning.

The reason is that last night was not strong enough to drink, drank too much wine, thought about it, or be lazy, no one wants to be diligent, want to be diligent, generally love too much, do not want to be diligent, is less loving, always very autistic, worried that there will be some trouble in the future. Conduct yourself with the attitude that more is better than less.

Xiao Sheng knows very well that propagating the Dharma is greedy and lazy, and can tolerate it, first, the propagation of the Dharma is still small, malleable, and there is room for growth, and second, the weaknesses of propagation are not hidden, which can be seen at a glance, indicating that he is relatively simple, and third, propagation of the Dharma is actually loyal to people, likes to speak, likes to say right and wrong in front of and behind others, and reverses black and white, which is much better than not saying a word and not knowing what he is thinking about every day in his heart.