"Phoenix?"
Fu Li looked at the three-headed man in surprise, "You think I smell like a phoenix?"
"Following you, we will definitely be able to wait for the beautiful phoenix." The three-headed people said, "We live for the phoenix, and we don't want to die without seeing it." Fu Changshu only bears fruit once in his life, and their three-headed family broke And out, the day when the Shuchang tree withers, is the day when their life disappears. They were born able to walk and speak, but what they didn't expect was that after they were born, there was no Langgan tree, let alone a phoenix.
Now suddenly there is a person who smells like a phoenix, and also said that there is a langgan tree. For them, it means that they have found the meaning of life.
"Sorry." Fu Li bowed to the three-headed people, "I have never seen Phoenix, I can only take you to settle down beside the Langgan Tree."
"It doesn't matter." The three-headed man had a kind of fascinated trust in Fu Li, "If you can help us find the Langganshu, you will definitely be able to help us find the phoenix."
Fu Li: …
When did he say he was going to help them find Phoenix? Don't think that if you have three faces, you can be shameless.
About the story of the three-headed people, Fu Li knew very little, only that they lived on the Fuchang tree, and the Fuchang tree was the companion of the Langganshu, and the other white apes did not tell him. Perhaps it was because these three-headed people were no threat to him, and the white ape was not afraid that he would be in danger, so he said less.
Although these three-headed people are suspected of being shameless, they should not lie to him.
Could it be that he really had close contact with Phoenix somewhere? Fu Li pondered for a long time, but he couldn't think of where he had seen Phoenix. Could it be that during the thousand years that he was asleep, Phoenix had passed by him
Fortunately... Phoenix doesn't eat rabbit meat, otherwise his life would probably be lost.
"Young man, where is the Langganshu you found?" The three-headed man wiped away the tears on three faces, "Our service tree can't be left off the ground for too long."
Fu Li saw that the three three-headed people had slightly different appearances, so he said, "I wonder if the three have names?"
"My name is Longhair," said the one sitting on the trunk.
Looking at the hair on his head, this hair is indeed the most.
"The one at the front is called Er Mao, and the one at the back is called Xiao Mao." Long Mao shook the hair on his head, as if he was proud of it.
Fu Li: "… "
Ermao's hair is sparser, and Xiaomao's hair is even less, a few sparsely growing on the head, yellow and dry, from a distance it looks like a few weeds are coiled on the head.
He didn't quite understand the customs of the Three-Headed Realm.
With a wave of his hand, after weaving the enchantment, he directly rolled the tree to the head of the cloud, and began to tell the three-headed people the rules of the human world.
"Young man, don't worry, we won't walk around once we take root." Chang Mao said righteously, "No matter how beautiful the world is, it can't compare to our loyalty to Phoenix."
"Big brother, the world on earth is so beautiful." Xiao Mao next to him was lying on the head of the cloud, his voice trembling with excitement, "There are still transparent houses, and the roads are all built in the air."
Fu Li thought that they might be talking about high-rise buildings and viaducts.
"Where." Long Mao jumped down from the tree, squeezed to Xiao Mao's side, craned his neck to look, and the three heads twisted and nearly collided.
Er Mao timidly glanced at Fu Li, hesitantly sent it to Xiao Mao, and watched it together. The Fuchang tree, which they had forgotten next to, was waving its leaves in the clouds alone, making a rustling sound.
However, the three heads are still addicted to seeing the prosperity of the world, and they don't even look back.
Thinking about it carefully, these three-headed people have just been born, they are no different from children, and some curiosity is normal. Fu Li stretched out his hand to support the Fuchang tree and slowed down so that they could see more clearly.
"Ahhh!" Xiao Mao suddenly screamed, "Why is there such a strange big bird."
"That's not a big bird, it's a human travel tool, an airplane." Fu Li sat cross-legged on the cloud head, soothing the emotions of the three-headed people.
"Some birds can't fly so high, and chickens are so capable?" Seeing that Fu Li was not nervous at all, Changmao turned his head and reached out and knocked on Xiaomao's head, "Don't make a fuss, it's scary."
"Okay, big brother." Xiao Mao didn't fight back when he was beaten, but honestly didn't dare to scream.
It's really amazing how long hair is.
The three-headed man looked at the novelty for a while, then ran back to Fu Changshu again. Chang Mao looked at Fu Li seriously, "Young man, there are too many tempting things in the human world, you have to be careful not to fall into the trap of human beings."
Although he was born not long ago, he was born an adult, and he also has the inheritance of the three-headed clan in his mind, so he understands the cunning degree of human beings very well.
"Thank you for letting me know, I will definitely be more careful." Fu Li smiled and rolled his eyes.
"You are a promising young man. When you help us find Phoenix, we will definitely not treat you badly." Chang Mao pulled the leaf skirt around his waist, quite heroic.
"Then please take care of everyone." Fu Li sat cross-legged and was almost the same height as the three-headed man, and he did not show a mocking expression because the three-headed man couldn't even wear clothes.
After the cloud head was lowered, the three little people hugged their tree tightly, and even Long Mao, who was lazy before, hugged the trunk.
"I smell the pearl jade fruit!" Longhair's eyes lit up, "It's inside."
"Follow me, the three of you." Fu Li led them into the patio of the office building. The Langganshu stood quietly in the center of the house, as if waiting for someone to come.
"Langganshu, Langganshu..." Chang Mao let go of Changshu and ran towards Langganshu with his short legs, but soon he screamed again.
"Why don't you pour morning dew on the Langgan tree?"
"There's still ash on the leaves!"
Long Mao climbed up the branch of Langgan a few times, pulled out a green thing from his waist, turned to Er Mao and Xiao Mao and said, "Quickly plant the Fuchang tree, and then clean the Langgan tree."
"Okay, big brother." Ermao and Xiaomao ran over carrying the Fuchang tree, dug a big hole not far from the Langgan tree, planted the Fuchang tree in, and finally stepped on the soil with their feet and turned their heads. I went to serve Langganshu.
The Langganshu didn't seem to reject the three-headed people's service, but changed to a comfortable position, allowing them to wipe the branches and leaves for themselves.
Chang Mao sat in the middle of the tree trunk and instructed Er Mao and Xiao Mao to wipe the east and west, then hugged the Langganshu and took a few hard breaths, then turned to Fu Li and said, "Young man, thank you, we will live here in the future."
"Okay." Fu Li took out his mobile phone and sent a message to various departments, so that they should not be too surprised when they see the three-headed person.
Chang Mao pinched a section of his hair, wrapped it in the leaves of Changshu and handed it to Fu Li: "This is my thank you gift to you."
Although Fu Li didn't quite understand the use of this hair, but the three-headed man valued his hair so much and was willing to give it to him, he would not waste the other party's kindness: "Thank you for the gift, I will cherish it. "
Changmao climbed back to the Langgan tree contentedly, rubbing against the Langgan tree like a fool.
When Fu Li returned to the office, Song Yu gave him a big thumb: "Boss, you can bring back the three-headed man, it's amazing." The three-headed man is a very stubborn creature, and he is moody. If there is no Langganshu around them, their characters will be extraordinarily violent and cruel. If anyone angers them, the hair on their heads will suddenly grow, and then wrap the enemy in it, thereby draining the enemy's flesh and blood.
But if there is a Langgan tree, they are the most diligent and gentle creatures. What they do every day is to collect dew, water and fertilize the Langgan tree, and wait for the phoenix to come and eat the pearl jade fruit they cultivated.
Therefore, the Langgan tree and the Fuchang tree often accompany each other and are indispensable. Like the Langgan tree grown by itself in the management office, and the Fuchang tree that can grow three-headed people without companions, they are all rare miracles.
"These three-headed people are just children with temperament, easy to talk, what's so powerful." Fu Li saw Chu Yu huddled in the corner, with a few swollen bags hanging on Guangguang's forehead, "Chu Yu, what are you doing? already?"
"Oh, he didn't have a brain while walking and fell down the stairs." Song Yu said with a smile, "The demon cultivator has a strong recovery ability, so don't worry."
What does not having a brain have to do with wrestling
Seeing that Chu Yu was really fine, Fu Li didn't care, he turned his head and asked Zhang Ke, "Zhang Ke, what kind of gifts do the heads of your faction like?"
"You are willing to go to give our sect the greatest face, so why not give gifts so politely." Zhang Ke hurriedly said, "Tomorrow, there will be a birthday banquet in the sect, you must come."
"What banquet?" Zhuang Qing walked into the office and said to Fu Li, "Is everything done?"
"Yeah." Fu Li nodded, "Our department's Langganshu has finally found a companion tree." There are also three free hard-working gardeners.
"I saw it in the corridor just now." Zhuang Qing was silent for a while, and then added dryly, "It's hard work."
"It's not hard to serve the cultivation world." Fu Li turned the topic to the birthday banquet of the head of the Qingxiao faction, "We are explaining the birthday banquet of the head of the Qingxiao faction. I don't know what style of clothes I wear to compare. Suitable?"
Zhuang Qing glanced at Zhang Ke, who was standing in the corner and dared not speak: "Zhao Sect Leader is friendly and hospitable, no matter what clothes you wear, he is happy."
"Yes, yes." Zhang Ke nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.
"That can't be too casual. What kind of clothes are you going to wear tomorrow, I'll learn from you." Fu Li believes that his taste is not as good as Zhuang Qing, so there is no problem in learning to wear clothes with him.
The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, as quiet as the room was full of people and no one was breathing.
"What's wrong?" Fu Li swallowed, "I, did I say something wrong?"
Zhang Ke looked up at Zhuang Qing eagerly, trying to make the boss understand that this was just what Fu Li thought, and he never said anything about the boss going to the meeting. However, his eyes were about to fall out of their sockets, and Zhuang Qing didn't look at him.
Boss, look at me, look at me, I am innocent.
"Okay." Zhuang Qing said blankly, "Get off work early in the afternoon, and I'll take you to pick your clothes."
"Then my braised pork ribs..."
"Braised pork ribs is more important, or is it more important for me to accompany you to choose clothes?" Zhuang Qing became even more expressionless.
Fu Li: "You!"
The author has something to say: Fu Li’s heart: of course it’s braised pork ribs! Braised ribs!