The couple fell in love with Xiaoji as soon as they saw him, claiming that he was the most beautiful child they had ever seen.
Therefore, when Miss Zebra vaguely told them that the little yellow chicken might be abandoned, she felt more distressed.
On the way Mrs. Wilson came, she also bought the chick children's favorite corn corn to feed the lollipops, about the size of a light bulb, and took it out, peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to the little yellow chicken—
"Isn't Zhu Qiao kid? My name is Amy Wilson. Nice to meet you. This is a gift for you."
The little yellow chicken glanced at Zhu Yang, took the lollipop with her consent, and thanked Mrs. Wilson.
But a few adults saw that it got the sugar and didn't eat it first, but instead fed it to the vegetable beast beside it.
Zhu Yang moved his son to be sensible. Generally, he can eat the things he hands over, and he has to open his mouth subconsciously.
I was stopped by Miss Zebra: "Good! You eat it by yourself, how dirty it is to eat with vegetable beasts."
Although this vegetable beast looks delicate and beautiful, it is fragrant, and it seems to be cleaner than it.
But it is well known that eating with pets is a bad habit, especially children.
Mrs. Wilson hurriedly took out another lollipop and handed it to the vegetable beast, and the little yellow chicken ate it with confidence.
Miss Zebra explained like the Wilsons: "I know that pets will cause you trouble, but this child seems to be very dependent on this vegetable beast. He stayed here for a long time today, and he didn't run around and bite things. obedient."
Mrs. Wilson hurriedly said, "It's just a vegetable beast. Although there are not many pets, they have a gentle temperament. Our family once raised children, and the cage is still there.
He patted the head of the little yellow chicken who was obediently eating a lollipop: "This child is uneasy now, and of course he can't take away the only thing he is familiar with."
Miss Zebra was grateful: "That will cause you trouble."
Zhu Yang listened to the courtesies of several people, opened the chestnut lollipop and ate it.
Not to mention, the taste is not bad, it is similar to peanut lollipops, and the sweetness of the chestnut is quite solid and delicious, but she will definitely not be able to eat the candy as big as the light bulb.
After the greeting, the Wilsons took them out of the police station and into the car parked outside.
It was a family car. It looked half-old and not new, and the cost was not high. It was a typical means of transportation for ordinary families.
The Wilsons thought that the little yellow chicken would be upset and cry, but they didn't expect to be obedient and obedient throughout the whole process, and even shared the snacks in their bags with them.
Not asking them where they are going, maybe wanting to go home, etc., makes the couple feel more distressed about the child's sensible and cuteness.
The Wilson family's house is a bit far from the downtown area, and it took almost an hour to drive back from the police station.
But it is precisely for this reason that their house is not the dense apartment house in the city center. It is a spacious single-family two-story building with white houses and red tiles. There is a lawn park, which looks comfortable and livable.
After entering the door, the interior decoration layout is not luxurious, but it is warm and comfortable, full of life atmosphere, it can be seen that the couple are very good people.
It's just some large pieces of furniture, there are some repair marks on the walls, and the floor is a little old, but it has been cleaned up in an orderly manner and does not look down.
Little Yellow Chicken doesn't understand this. It can live in caves, mansions, and even the bag of spirit beasts. As long as he follows his mother, he won't pick anywhere.
Because she went to pick up the little yellow chicken, it was already later than usual to go home, so Mrs. Wilson put the little yellow chicken on the sofa, turned on the TV, let it play first, and cooked by herself.
And Mr. Wilson changed out of his suit and went upstairs to make the bed for the little yellow chicken.
The beds and sofas of birds and animals are nest-shaped, and they are very comfortable to look at. The little yellow chicken sits in the pea-green chicken nest sofa with a comfortable look on his face.
Zhu Yang was thinking of going back to the real world to find a manufacturer to make a set of this, after all, this wind is in line with its physiological structure.
Mrs. Wilson was a very kind person, and dinner was ready in no time. To welcome the little yellow chicken, it brought out the most hearty ingredients in the house.
It can be seen that they like it very much, and the little yellow chicken likes it very much, but when Mrs. Wilson took out a pet lunch box and put it in front of Zhu Yang, the expression on Zhu Yang's face was empty.
She also eats the cooked corn, as if she was eating a multi-grain meal, or mixed with a salad. Anyway, this is what she eats every day.
Might not be able to scoop up a spoonful of bugs for her? Those worms are vegetable worms that grow up eating vegetables and are nutritious and delicious for chickens.
It can be seen that the little yellow chicken is quite satisfied, not only is he satisfied, but also urged her to eat quickly.
In this way, Zhu Yang remembered that it was just born. When it was in the jungle, it learned to walk from time to time. It also pecked an ant insect from the ground and handed it to her, wanting to give her something to eat.
Cubs! Filial piety mom got it, but this stuff is really not in her recipe range.
Seeing this, Mrs. Wilson said, "This vegetable beast has a bad appetite. Is it just uneasy in the new environment?"
Her husband said: "Maybe, I didn't even smell it. Put the lunch box in front of it at night and eat it when I'm hungry."
"Didn't the Sam family also keep a vegetable beast? Maybe it would be better to play with their companions."
"Okay, but you should buy some pet pants and come back tomorrow. That vegetable beast in Sam's family is already an adult. I always heard him say that it is going to be bred. Don't get our vegetable beast pregnant."
Zhu Yang: "… "
I want to hit the wall every day!
After dinner, Mr. Wilson went to wash the dishes, and Mrs. Wilson played with the little yellow chicken.
It can be seen that their family is not without children, because there are many old toys at home, which are well preserved by Mrs. Wilson.
I just don't know why, there is not even a photo of the whole family in the living room, only the photo of the couple.
Either the child died in order to avoid the situation, or the relationship between the parent and child was bad, combined with the wear and tear of many furniture in the home, as well as the restoration of the walls and floors, Zhu Yang preferred the second.
Mrs. Wilson took the drawing card to teach the little yellow chicken to read. The words in this world are simple, that is, English, and there is no pressure on Zhu Yang.
But at this point, she was rather ashamed.
What does she do with the little yellow chicken all day long? Eating and drinking, arrogant and arrogant, but never thought about going to school.
The combat skills are perfect, and it can also be said that it is a talent as a mutant fighting race. If the cultural knowledge can't keep up, it is her dereliction of duty as a mother.
She looked at the little yellow chicken and was pleased with the speed at which it could read, so she had already planned the lessons after returning.
The little yellow chicken was playing with Mrs. Wilson, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, a tragic illusion that his freedom was about to disappear, and he touched his head with an innocent look on his face.
Mrs. Wilson saw that the little yellow chicken was a quick learner, and that his words were clearer and more logical than a child of his age, so she asked him if he had gone to school.
The little yellow chicken was about to shake his head for unknown reasons, when Zhu Yang secretly poked him: "Well! There are people who go to school."
However, it is said that it is a private tutor invited by the family.
Mrs. Wilson said to her husband: "Then why don't we send it to the community kindergarten? You don't have to ask others during the day, and you can play with other children."
Mr. Wilson was a little hesitant. After all, he was not sure how long Xiaoji would stay here, but after calling the kindergarten and asking about short-term schooling, he made a decision with confidence.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the couple arranged for the little yellow chicken to go back to the room to sleep, seeing that it was still obedient and well-behaved, and did not quarrel to continue playing.
Mrs. Wilson couldn't help sighing: "Jack was so obedient before, why then-"
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wilson patted it on the shoulder to stop it: "Forget it, don't think about it, it's a hopeless bastard now, just pretend it hasn't had this child."
It seems that the family situation is similar to what Zhu Yang guessed.
The couple originally wanted to clean up the pet cage and let the vegetable beast live, but with the little yellow chicken's various coquettish guarantees, they also agreed to let Zhu Yang sleep with it in the bedroom.
Mr. Wilson also kindly brought in the plate of food she didn't eat and placed it in the corner, for fear that she would be hungry and couldn't find anything to eat at night.
What can Zhu Yang do? When she didn't eat tomorrow, it was estimated that the other party would consider taking her to the veterinary hospital, so she could only find the one and put it away. For this reason, she directly used a space ring, which will be used to store the garbage that is temporarily inconvenient to deal with in the future.
Zhu Yang was a little hungry after he didn't eat dinner, so he took out a piece of food from the space ring.
After eating, I went to take a shower before coming back to sleep. Fortunately, there is a bathroom in the bedroom.
At night, the mother and son were sleeping soundly on the nest bed, when they heard the sound of a violent kick on the door from downstairs, accompanied by a burst of cursing.
Zhu Yang and the others were woken up for the first time, but they didn't move. It didn't take long before the Wilsons hurried downstairs to open the door, and then there was a quarrel in the living room.
"Be quiet, there are guests at home."
"Guests? Who allowed you to disturb my room?"
"What's your room? There's no room for you in this house. Let me go." Mr. Wilson pointed to the people behind his son: "When you don't hang out with these people, let's bring it up again."
The people behind were unhappy: "How can you talk, Mr. Wilson, thanks to us taking care of your son outside, this is a life-threatening friendship. As a parent, you must be grateful."
"That's right, no matter how big it is, it's always obligatory for the benefactor to borrow some money when it's difficult, right?"
"We don't want much. A few thousand is enough. I heard that you have just received your salary recently. You should be able to get this amount of money, right?"
Mr. Wilson waited for his son, looking like he was about to die of anger, and even said his parents' salaries and paydays, and this idiot looked like he was obliged to his brother.
To the Wilson couple: "Don't worry, this time it's really not random. My friend has an accident and needs an operation fee. A few thousand yuan is really not enough, and I have to make it up."
Co-authors still feel that it is worthy of their parents not to find them all the burden
Mr. Wilson had no words for this hopeless idiot. He waved his hand and hurled out: "Fuck! I have no money, you are looking in the wrong place."
But since he found the door, how could the other party give up so easily, so he stretched out his hand and resisted the door that was about to close.
Three chickens squeezed in: "Stop talking nonsense, I have to take this money out today."
"What are you doing? I called the police." Mrs. Wilson said in shock, but a knife was suddenly pressed against her neck.
"Hey!" Wilson's child resented.
The other two chickens smiled at it: "Don't worry, it's just a pretense. In order not to let them call the police, they won't really hurt your mother."
Then he said to Mr. Wilson: "Do you want money or your wife's life?"
Mr. Wilson was shaking with anger: "You—"
"You are really hopeless scum!" A young voice came from the stairs.
The Wilsons wanted to turn around, but they only felt dark, and then lost consciousness.
The two suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, and the three chickens could see the guy on the stairs clearly.
With soft yellow hair and no variegation, it looks pampered at first sight, and there is a pet vegetable beast standing next to it.
Although the clothes are not as gorgeous as I have seen before, but at a glance at this combination, I can be sure that it is the previous one.
The tragic lesson was still fresh in my mind, and the three chickens shrank into a pile in horror—
"You, why are you here?"
"Ah?" The little yellow chicken made a threatening expression: "What's yours? No rules?"
The three chickens suddenly lost their legs and fell to their knees: "Brother Chicken!"
Zhu Yang threw something and closed the door, and went downstairs with the little yellow chicken to temporarily lift the Wilsons to the sofa and set them up.
These two people got her sleep needle, which is a kind of sleep aid, which can make people fall asleep, and they can't wake up from the thunder in their ears.
But after a good night's sleep, the mental fatigue will be significantly relieved, and Zhu Yang will occasionally secretly use it for Zhu's father who is under too much work pressure.
Afterwards, she sat on a single-seat sofa, with her legs crossed in a typical boss's sitting position, with her majestic son standing next to her, and three shivering little shrimps kneeling on the opposite side.
She had cut off the comb of the red cock, now bandaged, and the brown cock was the son of the Wilsons.
Chickens only come in those few colors, so Zhu Yang didn't think much about it. He didn't expect the world to be so small.
Of course, this is also the inertia of the game. It seems that these three gangsters may still be the key characters in the plot.
Under the translation of Xiao Jizai, Zhu Yang interrogated the three chickens and asked, "Remember what I told you yesterday? I haven't called you here yet. Who would allow a few of you to appear in front of me?"
Is this what the fuck they think? I had known that the two immortals had picked up two ferocious Tyrannosaurus rex back, and they would not go home to ask for money after killing them.
But the brown rooster seemed to be a little more stupid, shaking his body and replied, "But this is my house—"
"Ah? Your house? The idiot who was kicked out of the house is a bit overwhelming to me. Your parents are already pitiful enough to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork. What's the point of sticking it on your hand and not letting it be thrown?"
"Just let me follow the basic law of char siu and let me know when I roll it?"
The three chickens are stunned!
No, although it is clear from the context that the boss of the vegetable beast is scolding them, it is right, but why is it barbecued pork
Zhu Yang impatiently entangled with the three guys: "Forget it, let the three of you go out, it's someone else who is unlucky, just do it!"
After speaking, a waist knife popped out of their hands, and the knife was bigger than a toothpick in their eyes, but they had no doubt that this guy could kill them with a toothpick.
So he was so frightened that he scattered on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.
Zhu Yang was about to speak when he suddenly saw a bag on their waist, and a silhouette appeared under the action.
So he winked at Xiaoji, and Xiaoji immediately went to grab the bags of the three guys.
These three guys were terribly cowardly, but at this moment they were desperate to resist.
Zhu Yang smashed a chicken and a walnut, and after three screams, the whole package was in Xiaoji's hands, and the three guys rolled on the ground with their heads covered.
Zhu Yang took the bags and opened them one by one, but he did not expect to have a major harvest.
The first bag contained a batch of guns. Those guns were strange in shape, and the matching bullets were not ordinary bullets, but energy boxes that she could not recognize.
It seems that it should be a special-purpose gun, but she can't see the clue of its effect for the time being, so she has to experiment.
The second packet is a pile of neatly coded white powder. If it is so carefully packed, it cannot be flour.
Zhu Yang opened the third bag, which contained bags of hay pages, which looked like marijuana, but the leaves were a little different. Zhu Yang had seen that stuff.
Then he took out a bag and dumped it, and asked the three guys, "What's this thing?"
"Cat, catnip!" The three of them covered their swollen heads and said slyly.
Zhu Yang frowned: "Are you sick? Forget the two bags of weapons and drugs in front of you. What are you doing with a big bag of hay on your body?"
The three chickens said blankly: "This is also a drug. It was listed as a first-class contraband decades ago, because it will make cats hallucinogenic and behave abnormally. Cats are important for maintaining public order. Race, it's not just a drug or even a weapon."
Zhu Yang: "… "
Well, she has no common sense, and in her understanding, catnip is not addictive, isn't it different here? But catnip is really attractive to cats.
Throwing smoke made from this stuff in a feline work place would definitely cause confusion, and it would make sense to be banned.
Zhu Yang remembered the two bushes of catnip planted in his garden. In this world, it would be the illegal cultivation of the original plant of drugs.
She drew a gun, pointed it at the three guys, and played with their terrified gazes for a while.
Then he asked: "Tell me, how did these come from?"
The three guys didn't dare to play tricks in front of this refined vegetable beast, so they could only explain them one by one.
It turned out that after the three escaped from the abandoned factory building, they felt unlucky. After going to the familiar black clinic to bandage their wounds, there was not much money left on their bodies.
It was night again, and I could only use the remaining money to buy a few cans of beer and wander around outside.
Just happened to be at the entrance of the empty alley and saw the gang doing business.
Originally, with the potential of the three people, this kind of thing naturally did not dare to come out, but before they sneaked away, there was a problem with the transaction there.
Unexpectedly, the money brought by the other party in the transaction was counterfeit.
A few guys were drunk and cowardly at the moment, they went up to knock out the injured animal and grabbed something from it and ran away desperately.
After a night of excitement, his mind returned to calm, and he realized that even if these things were in their hands, once they dared to sell the stolen goods, the gangsters who tracked down the lost goods could find them.
And I was too flustered at the time, and I didn't know if the last animal died. Even if it was too dark to see their appearance, at least they knew their species.
It's really reluctant to give up the chance to get rich, not to mention that he was threatened by that vegetable beast before, and there is a danger of being found at any time if he stays here.
The three chickens simply decided to bring things far away and go to other cities to sell the stolen goods. As long as they don't make a high profile and ship them slowly in batches, it is not easy to attract the attention of the above.
But the three guys were so poor that they didn't even have the money to go to other places, and it was too big to borrow money from the people around them to escape, so they turned their ideas to their parents and ran away immediately if they wanted to get some money.
Then I bumped into the terrifying vegetable beast and the chicken cub.
Zhu Yang nodded, glanced at the batch of goods in his hand, and knew that his opportunity had come.
So he took out a wad of money and threw it in front of the three chickens: "Idiots, you still consciously won't expose yourself. At such a late hour, nearby cameras can always screen out a group of suspicious candidates."
"Even if you come back from the back door after you get the goods, as long as you act, you won't be attacking yourself."
The three guys were still looking at the money on the ground and their eyes were shining, and when they heard the words of the vegetable beast translated by Xiaojizai, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
These little gangsters have a very high level of survival wisdom. After gaining that benefit, they naturally feel the dark road, avoid the cameras, and even drill into the sewers to hide their traces.
But as she said, it was too late at that time, and it was already seven or eight o'clock when they took them out of the hands of the vegetable beasts, bandaging the wounds and drinking for a walk.
Even if there are people coming and going on the street during the day, it was already midnight, and only a few people passed by? Once you've screened, you'll know who it is.
This is still the premise that the last person is dead. If the guy who was seriously injured and beaten by them didn't die, the screening range would be even smaller, and they could even be locked directly.
Seeing that the feathers of the three guys had faded, Zhu Yang smiled and said, "You are lucky. If you want to save the life of your dog, the chicken, just listen to me."
"The money on the ground is activity funds, come here and let me arrange what you should do."
The three guys hurried forward on their knees, and the three-meter-high giant chicken said to Zhu Yang, who was less than two meters tall: "Boss vegetable, we will listen to what you say."
Zhu Yang looked disgusted, this kind of guy is not qualified to be her little brother, but the status is convenient, and the timing is coincidental, but it can be called.
So Zhu Yang arranged a series of actions like this. Although the three guys looked blank, she didn't mean to explain.
After speaking, let the three of them firmly remember, repeat it again, and then drive them away—
"Oh right! I didn't mention it in advance this time. I told you before about the basic law of barbecued pork, remember?"
"Remember, remember!" The three chickens pecking at the rice, wiped the dirty floor they stepped on with their sleeves, and were allowed to get out of the house.
But as soon as he went out, looking at the stack of money in his hand, he became happy again.
Zhu Yang put away the three bags and kept them for later use, and then moved the Wilsons and the others back to the bedroom, and then went back to the room to continue sleeping.
Early the next morning, the Wilsons woke up feeling refreshed, not such a comfortable sleep in a long time.
But I suddenly remembered the terrible thing that my son brought back with his pig friend and dog friend last night to ask for money, but he didn't know what happened next, and he woke up in the bedroom well.
Just pretending that he had an unusually real dream, the couple went downstairs and saw that there was no trace in the living room, so they no longer wanted to throw it aside.
Mrs. Wilson came to wake Xiao Ji after breakfast was made, but she saw the door open from the inside without knocking.
Zhu Qiao child has washed his face, dressed and cleaned up, and even changed his clothes with his pet vegetable beast and walked out.
Mrs. Wilson covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiao Ji is so diligent, she doesn't stay in bed, and she also helps pets clean, so good."
The little yellow chicken replied with a bright face: "Mom said to go to bed early and get up early to be a good baby who loves cleanliness."
Mrs. Wilson praised it with a smile on her face, and felt more and more distressed in her heart - this child, he didn't know that he was abandoned by his mother at this moment.
It's so cute it hurts.
Breakfast wasn't as brutal as last night, just plain bread, bacon sausage, and salad.
Zhu Yang can also eat it, but the tableware must not be used for a pet.
She used the little yellow chicken's backpack as a cover, took a plate and a soup bowl from it, and said it was her exclusive tableware.
Mrs. Wilson stroked its head: "Xiaoji really likes pets. She even brought pet clothes and tableware. Why didn't you take them out last night?"
Will it still work after taking it out last night
After Zhu Yang served her breakfast, she thought of another question, and hurriedly motioned for Xiaoji to help her ask: "What kind of meat are these bacon and sausage? It's not vegetable meat, right?"
The Wilsons looked at each other and laughed: "How come? Vegetable beast meat is so expensive. What? Does Xiaoji want to eat vegetable beast?"
The little yellow chicken hurriedly shook his head in horror: "No, no, I don't eat it. My family can't eat vegetables and animal meat, absolutely not."
"Oh~~, it turns out that you have religious beliefs." The couple nodded: "That's okay, absolutely don't buy vegetables and animal meat."
Only then did Zhu Yang breathe a sigh of relief and start to eat breakfast, but if she doesn't eat half of it and finds out that it is human sausage, then Nima will have a lot of fun.
After dinner, Mr. Wilson went to work, but Mrs. Wilson had a rest today, so she took Xiaoji and Zhu Yang out for a walk.
And think to go to the nearby kindergarten to see.
The residents in this neighborhood are generally birds, and birds have a characteristic that they like to gossip in crowds.
A person as kind as Mrs. Wilson, who led Xiao Ji out for a walk along the way, also encountered an animal at a distance of tens of meters, and then the parents said a few words.
The children of Peacock's family were discovered by scouts to become models. The children of Baihe's family won the first place in the last calligraphy competition. The children of Jinji's family entered a famous private high school through trust.
In addition, Mrs. Parrot cheated on eight parrots, her husband was so green that she panicked, and the eagle's domestic violence wife was getting divorced.
With so many birds, it's not easy to break up even if a child is scratched by its kitten in a fight, right? I don't know why I have to live here.
After gossiping all the way, I saw a peacock walking arrogantly with its chin raised.
This peacock is really beautiful, and its feathers are bright and glowing, like a sparkling gem in the morning sun.
The feather crest on the head is fashionable and beautiful, and the clothes on the body just set off its beautiful peacock feathers, just like a natural expensive dress.
Mrs. Duck, who was chatting with Mrs. Wilson, tutted, "It's a godsend."
Generally speaking, as long as the peacock is not too ugly, even if he is not educated and incompetent, the most guaranteed job is to find a backup dancer to support himself, not to mention other opportunities.
The stars of bird animals are mostly peacocks and crane parrots, and other birds are too low-competitive in front of the looks of these guys.
Especially the peacock who lives near them, the whole family is beautiful, the parents work decently, and the daughter has just been discovered.
Now that I met this one, it was their youngest son, who is in high school, but I don't know why he hasn't gone to school yet. Instead, he is hanging around here with his own pet.
Suddenly, the peacock's eyes fell on this side, and after standing and thinking for a while, he rushed over to them.
To Mrs. Wilson: "Is this your pet? It's beautiful."
Mrs. Wilson glanced at Zhu Yang, smiled and said, "Isn't my family registered as a volunteer family before? Yesterday, there was a child in the police station who needed to stay overnight. It was Xiaoji. This is Xiaoji's pet." It touched Xiaoji Ji's head: "Xiao Ji, call me brother!"
"Brother Peacock!" The little yellow chicken said obediently.
Peacock nodded arrogantly: "You are very tasteful. Unlike other idiots, you know the intelligence of vegetable beasts, and you have raised them so carefully."
The peacock's eyes swept over Zhu Yang with surprise and admiration: "The guys around me think that vegetable beasts are dull and dull, they have no feathers, they are the most tasteless pets."
"They know shit! Vegetable beasts are pets with the highest IQ, second only to primates. I think they can evolve into beings equivalent to us, and their body lines are beautiful. When I see them, there is a constant stream of inspiration."
"Ah, of course not all of them are like this. So far, only my Adam can be my muse. You are only the second one."
Saying that, it squatted down and got close to Zhu Yang, its eyes glowing: "Oh, look at this beautiful curve, the elegant yet powerful line, my God, this skin is so perfect, pearls are as good as it. It seemed so lifeless."
"And this clothes, do you also have clothes designed for vegetable animals in your family? It's not cheap like the pet market, and it fully respects the body structure and aesthetic understanding of vegetable animals."
"My God, this tailoring, this workmanship. Which master is this? Can you tell me?"
Zhu Yang looked at the peacock with an expression on his face, reaching out and stroking him, in order to survive and adapt to more work.
The wings and feathers of birds have evolved into a thick, soft and flexible posture, and they can be freely trimmed in shape. Although the load-bearing capacity is not as good as that of a natural body, it can also be perfectly adapted to daily life.
If it wasn't for this guy who was not of the same species as himself, and had a beautiful appearance and a real rainbow fart, Zhu Yang would definitely have killed this guy's peacock head.
But I didn't expect to see such a visionary guy in an animal boy. His words moved me, as if thinking of something.
However, Mrs. Wilson and Mrs. Duck laughed embarrassingly: "Xiaoji and his family are lost, and he doesn't know this."
The son of the Peacock family is beautiful and talented. He studied design and has won a lot of generals.
However, he is arrogant and a little neurotic by nature. He usually disdains talking to people, but once he is interested, he talks about it regardless of right or left. He especially highly respects vegetable beasts, and thinks that those who cannot appreciate vegetable beasts are idiots.
Sure enough, the peacock named Owen was very disappointed when he heard the words, but he regained his energy in the next second: "So, Mrs. Wilson, I have something to do at home today, I wanted to take Adam to the pet shop for a day, but I didn't expect your house. There are also such beautiful vegetable beasts."
"Can you take care of Adam for a day? I just happened to get in touch with your female beasts. I think they are the most beautiful I have ever seen. If they can be bred, it must be good."
Mrs. Wilson was a little hesitant, but Peacock had made a unilateral decision and could not refuse at all.
She could only comfort herself to buy pet pants for Xiaoji's vegetable beast in a while.
Zhu Yang continued to be speechless, only then did he see a person walking out from behind the peacock.
Because of its tall body and gorgeous fluffy feathers, the peacock has never seen a person behind it.
Rao is that Zhu Yang has seen countless beautiful men and is surrounded by handsome guys, and he has to feel that this pet human is good-looking.
He has a slender and sturdy figure, with black and smooth hair like black jade tied into a high ponytail, a pair of lazy peach eyes, and wearing clothes carefully designed by peacocks.
Looking at the age of less than 20 years old, his eyes are a little confused, but he can't tell that he is a human in this world just by looking at the appearance, but looks like a bright star in reality.
The peacock dragged Adam to the front: "Adam, today you are playing with this vegetable beast, and you must behave well. My Owen's pet must also be good in front of women."
Adam didn't throw it away, but after seeing Zhu Yang passing, his face was shaken, and he was sober, and he approached enthusiastically.
Owen greeted him to leave, but he waved his hands perfunctorily and blasted him away.
Mrs. Wilson covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiaoji's pet is really popular."
After all this time, I saw Adam picking flowers and giving snacks. Are pets so smart these days
But Zhu Yang's face is indifferent, and he doesn't even have a sense of superiority to be teased by handsome guys. What's the difference between this Nima and monkey teasing you
Monkeys are better, they can be seen as animals, and this guy with a handsome face, as long as you think that the other person has the same brain as an orangutan, you will have a feeling of beating your chest and feet at the gods.
Her indifference was like basins of cold water, which finally extinguished Adam's enthusiasm.
Seeing that she couldn't show her love, Mrs. Wilson was constantly pushed to one side by Xiao Ji. She was so depressed that her ponytail lost her energy.
The little yellow chicken still doesn't understand what courtship is, nor does he understand that a green light has just brushed on his father's head, whether it falls down or not depends entirely on his mother's mood.
I just thought that this guy was here to grab his mother's attention, so he was naturally unhappy.
After the walk, Mrs. Wilson brought Xiao Ji and two vegetable animals to the kindergarten. At this time, the kindergarten had already started classes.
Because it is a community kindergarten, most of the children in it are birds.
A parrot teacher received them, and after a tour inside, Mrs. Wilson was very satisfied with the environment.
Just as he was about to decide to borrow it here, Zhu Yang heard a burst of cheers for training from the playground not far away.
She turned around and saw a group of bird children, wearing training clothes, practicing on the playground. To be honest, their movements were jerky and their strength was immature, and of course they were not comparable to little yellow chickens.
But Lu Datou and her taught the little yellow chicken that even if they did their best, the leap of species would naturally limit their development of the little yellow chicken's true talent.
On the other hand, although these young children practice exercises, although the movements are different, but Zhu Yang's careful taste, even for the little yellow chicken, it is relatively scientific than what they teach.
So Zhu Yang understood that the world's opportunities for little yellow chickens are everywhere, and naturally he can't give up understanding this opportunity.
She quickly poked the little yellow chicken's belly and said to it, "Quick, you ask Mrs. Wilson what those are, and look very interested."
The little yellow chicken immediately followed suit, and Mrs. Wilson replied with a smile: "This is a children's martial arts training school. The teacher is a retired chicken detective who is very good at beating bad guys. Why is Xiaoji interested?"
Zhu Yang hurriedly asked him to nod, at least to have a first glimpse of the chicken detective's ability.
Just after finishing the implementation, when he turned around, he saw Adam looking at himself in shock—
"You, you have also evolved successfully?"