A smile appeared on Qing Yun's face, and then he grabbed the dizzy pigeon on the ground and walked into the station.
Lu Changfeng was completely stunned standing behind him, he slowly turned his head to look at Qing Yun's back, Qing Yun's series of abnormal behaviors were finally connected in his mind.
If you want to release a water polo, you can shoot a water polo, if you want to release a fireball, you can shoot a fireball, as well as his clothes that become clean inexplicably, and the bird that falls when he says he wants to drop it. Could it be that this kid's ability is what he wants
Thinking of this, Lu Changfeng's breathing became heavy immediately, and the eyes he looked at Qing Yun were full of inconceivable and faint greed. If this ability is really the case, then he...
Qing Yun ignored Lu Changfeng at all, and happily walked into the car with the pigeon in his arms. He walked through the crowd busy outside, and the "coo coo" of the pigeon in his arms still attracted people's attention.
This is a pigeon that has never mutated
Immediately, a few greedy eyes stared at Qingyun. These people followed the team, and the food was distributed collectively every day, and each person only ate a meal and got some food. So after seeing the pigeon in Qing Yun's hands, they couldn't restrain the saliva secreted from their mouths at all.
"Boy, where did you get the pigeon in your hand?" Finally someone couldn't help but gathered around and asked.
Qing Yun glanced at that person, then walked around him as if he didn't hear him, he remembered that this person beat him violently yesterday.
"Hey, don't go away. Didn't you hear what I asked you?" He was about to grab Qing Yun when he went up, but he withdrew his hand after thinking of Sheng Feng's order yesterday. It still had a great shock to them, no one in the whole team dared to shout at him like before.
Another person came over, looked at Qing Yun and said, "He is stupid, he can't understand what you said."
As he said this, the man walked up to Qingyun, reached out and took out a shining ball, smiled and said in a coaxing tone to a child: "Look at whether this ball is pretty, can you exchange it for me with something in your arms?"
The sphere shining with colorful light immediately attracted Qing Yun's attention. He stared at it for a long time, but he still shook his head when he looked at the pigeons in his arms that could call and fly.
Seeing that this method is useful, the people who had been standing on the edge of the observation swarmed up in an instant, holding all kinds of strange gadgets that were not at all useful in the last days, and wanted to exchange Qing Yun for the pigeons in his hands.
Qingyun is very smart, seeing this situation, he treasures the pigeon in his arms even more. He walked forward with a dull head, and when he met a toy that really caught his attention, he even learned to bargain, and asked the man, "Can I change this with water?"
As soon as Sheng Feng came back, what he saw was a group of people surrounding the child, and he frowned immediately.
In fact, Qing Yun is tall and slender. Before the end of the world, he was definitely the one that attracted little girls, but now with the innocent expression on his face and those crystal-clear eyes, it is inexplicably fascinating. Sheng Feng softened his heart.
He walked over, heard the discussions around him, and looked at the pigeons in Qing Yun's arms and the things in the hands of the people around him, Sheng Feng instantly understood what happened to Qing Yun.
He couldn't help but secretly sighed, even though these people realized the benefits Qing Yun's water ability brought them, and stopped swearing at each other unscrupulously, they still regarded Qing Yun as a fool. That's why he can confidently exchange these useless things for the precious food in his hands.
"What are you all doing here?" Sheng Feng said abruptly, his deep and displeased voice instantly silenced the people around Qing Yun.
"If you want to find food by yourself, what kind of skill is it to coax a child's stuff!"
The faint words of protection made the ears of this group of people tingle. Seeing that Sheng Feng was coming, they didn't have the face to exchange things with Qing Yun, so they scattered scattered.
Sheng Feng approached, looked at Qing Yun's arms fluttering the extremely energetic pigeon, shook his head and smiled: "You are lucky."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched the pigeon's neck, and patted Qingyun's head with the other hand: "Clean it up yourself, bake it and eat it."
As soon as the words fell, Sheng Feng felt something was wrong. He watched Qing Yun lower his head and stare at the motionless pigeon with its neck crooked in his arms, and then his eye sockets became redder and redder, until finally big teardrops fell on his eye sockets. Shaking and shaking, Shu Er rolled out.
Well, he turned out to be the one who made people cry.
"What did you do to it?" Qing Yun looked up at Sheng Feng with tears streaming down her face. Although he doesn't understand death, he feels the passing of life sensitively, and he cries more and more fiercely.
A big boy's nose was red from crying, but it didn't feel disobedient at all.
Sheng Feng's face was full of bewilderment, and he frantically stretched out his callused fingers to wipe the tears on the child's face, but he couldn't get Qing Yun's inexplicable crying in his heart. But making a five-year-old child cry, this self-knowledge still made Sheng Feng feel so embarrassed that the top of his head was sweating.
While wiping away his tears, he rubbed the child's tender cheeks until it turned red, while explaining in a slightly flustered way:
"Aren't I worried that the pigeon will fly away?"
"If you die, you can't fly away!"
"Don't you want to eat it? Hey, don't cry, pigeon meat is delicious..."
Sheng Feng, who plucked the pigeons, washed them, roasted them on the fire, and even sprinkled them with seasoning, was still a little dazed. He didn't understand how things would turn out like this, and why he would be with a nanny right now. Like coaxing children.
Huddled beside him, Qing Yun, who was looking at the flames, sniffed again, Sheng Feng shook his hands, and spit out the coaxing words from his mouth: "It will be baked right away, and you will know that I didn't lie when you eat it." You, huh?"
The smell of oil mixed with the spice of seasoning penetrated into Qing Yun's nose, and he felt his stomach growl involuntarily. But looking at the unrecognizable pigeon on the fire, Qing Yun's eyes were still red, and his voice was still sobbing: "I don't want to eat it, I want to watch it fly..."
Hearing this, Sheng Feng rolled his eyes at Wangtian, a huge sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole body, while he felt that he was so angry that he could kill a bear with one punch, while listening to the soft voice of the child beside him, he couldn't get angry at all.
It has been half a year since the end of the world. Due to the pollution of the water source, the pollution of the land, and the mutation of animals and plants, human beings can only live on the food produced before the end of the world. In this environment, just as Sheng Feng couldn't imagine that someone would be heartbroken because of a piece of dirt, he also couldn't imagine that Qing Yun would catch a pigeon and just want to play without eating it
Damn, who taught this child? This requires a person to starve to death before being eaten by zombies in the last days.
Thinking of this, Sheng Feng looked at Qing Yun's pure and flawless eyes, and his face slowly turned cold. Seeing that the pigeons on the fire had been roasted, Sheng Feng let the stick in his hand cool and handed it to Qing Yun.
The words that came out of my mouth were commanding: "Eat."
Qing Yun didn't pick it up, the smell of meat was extremely tempting to him who hadn't eaten anything today, but Qing Yun still didn't want to eat it, in order to stop his arm that was about to move, he even put his hands behind his back while not opening his mouth.
Sheng Feng did not allow his willfulness, and directly tore off the meat and handed it to his mouth: "Open your mouth and eat."
Qingyun's eyes began to shed tears again, he thought this person is really annoying, maybe he didn't understand what he said, and he turned his pigeons into food like this.
"I don't want to eat it..." Qing Yun explained to Sheng Feng seriously.
But the man's attitude did not loosen at all, and he even stuffed the meat into his mouth when he opened his mouth. Finally, Qingyun couldn't bear the hunger in his body, and subconsciously chewed the food in his mouth, but tears flowed down again.
Sheng Feng was unmoved, he knew that Qing Yun couldn't hold on, because the child hadn't eaten anything since last night except a small can.
"Remember, from now on, non-dangerous animals like pigeons will be your food. If you catch them, kill them and eat them immediately, otherwise others will snatch them from you." Sheng Feng taught Qingyun this end-of-the-day life with cold words. rules.
Qingyun's tears flowed even more fiercely, those clear eyes were soaked in tears, flickering with confusion.
He kept feeding the meat into Qing Yun's mouth with his hand, and looking into Qing Yun's eyes, Sheng Feng suddenly understood the trace of fear in his heart. Why did he feel scared when he saw the child's clear eyes
Because he knew that in this morally degraded last days, the purest light would slowly disappear. Maybe one day, when Sheng Feng saw Qing Yun again, what he saw was a pair of wild and predatory eyes.
Sheng Feng was afraid that he would not be able to protect the clarity of those eyes.
"Crack." Hot tears fell on Sheng Feng's fingers, and he withdrew his hand, and the strangeness that was suppressed in his heart surged like a fire, which made Sheng Feng feel uncomfortable.
Seeing the tear on his hand, Sheng Feng suddenly couldn't stretch out his hand, he stared quietly at Qing Yun's eyes, those eyes were like a spring, bubbling clear tears.
What he shed seemed to be not only his own tears, but also the struggle of all human beings when the end of the world came.
"Okay! Don't cry." Sheng Feng finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to embrace the crying child in his arms. With his oily hand, he patted Qing Yun's back lightly, comforting her clumsily. "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, don't eat if you don't want to eat..."
Sheng Feng felt the child in his arms gently pushing against him with cat-like strength, sobbing and unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Hey, it's okay, it's my fault."
"You want to raise one for another day, okay?" Sheng Feng seemed to use all the tenderness he could imagine, comforting the child in his arms. He thought, even if these eyes would be dyed other colors in the future, but he didn't want to paint them himself.
"You... your hands are belching, dirty!" Qing Yun still remembered the oil stains on his hands at this moment, and finally spoke out with sobs.
Hearing his words, Sheng Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, he turned away and looked at the tearful child in his arms, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his soft cheeks: "I've cried like this, don't you compare Am I still dirty?"
Seeing that Qing Yun's face was flushed with anger because of his words, Sheng Feng quickly took her into his arms again to comfort him.
He didn't realize that Qing Yun, whose chin was resting on his shoulder, stopped crying suddenly, his eyes turned from dazed and aggrieved to a kind of extreme calmness, but this calmness was suddenly broken, revealing a touch of undisguised anger .
However, this emotion only lasted for less than a second, and then suddenly disappeared, returning to the previous grievance.