Although he had agreed with the cicada clan to help them find the white cicada flower for a fee, it was not easy to find a bird in the vast six worlds.
Xifeng thought that he could track it with the feathers on his hand, but who would have thought that the moment Xifeng cast a spell on it, it turned to ashes and burned his hand.
"Cunning! It's actually attached to the reverse chasing spell." Xifeng blew his fingers and asked Qingyuan, who was peeling peaches, "Is there any way you can find it?"
Qing Yuan replied, "It was there just now." He looked at the white ash on the table, "It's gone now."
"… "
"Eat peaches."
Xifeng took it angrily and finished eating. She didn't eat breakfast, she was hungry after meal time, and she was no longer hungry. As soon as she ate this peach, her stomach woke up, screaming for hunger. Xifeng couldn't, and went to get the peach and stuffed it in his hand: "I still want it."
"Can't."
She stared: "Why?"
"You said, eat one a day, and today's has been eaten."
"..." Can this dragon be more flexible in doing things! Xifeng wanted to grab it, but Qing Yuan's eyes were quick, and he swept over with one hand, and all the peaches disappeared into his palm. Xifeng looked around and couldn't find it. She sniffed aggrievedly and cried, "I want to eat peaches."
Qing Yuan categorically refused: "No."
"Oh."
In the blink of an eye, his face changed, as if a rainstorm swept across the world in an instant, and then he saw the bright sunlight again. Qing Yuan was amazed at Xifeng's ability: "Xifeng, you are really amazing."
Xifeng, who was not full, was annoyed: "Why are you complimenting me so much, and you want to swear in disguise again! I, no, accept, accept!"
"… "
Qing Yuan also wanted to say that Xiao Huo hurriedly "shush" at him, and if he continued, he would be beaten.
Xifeng held his cheeks and thought for a while, but he didn't understand what the birds were doing to steal the white cicada flower. There are so many flowers in the world, but it was just that one. It was puzzling, really puzzling.
And she also took away her pearl flowers.
Is it a flower thief
Xifeng suddenly knew where to start looking for it.
She reluctantly took out the purse, pulled Qingyuan to run outside. She went straight to the street stall, picked out more than a dozen bead hairpins with flowers, as well as hairpins and bead flowers, packed the things and stuffed them into Qingyuan's arms, and dragged him to the garden, where they would bloom in the All the flowers in this summer were picked and brought back, more than ten flowers were picked, and they were all put into Qingyuan's hands.
Yue'er, who was following behind, saw it, with an incredible look on her face: "Your master treats Lord Dragon God as a coolie, isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?"
Xiaohuo asked, "Do you think she is alive now?"
"Alive."
"That's not right."
Yue'er is strange and understandable. The only person in the world who can treat the dignified dragon god as a coolie is this girl from the west wind. She thought of Xifeng's attitude towards Qinglong and Huoshu, and she was a little dazed. Could this be the correct usage of the big monster
Although she always wanted to accept a big monster, she had never thought about how to get along with the big monster.
Xifeng, who had collected a bunch of flowers and plants, changed to another inn and piled all the things on the table. It's just that these flowers look too ordinary and have no potential to attract magic birds.
After thinking for a while, she cast a psychedelic spell on this pile of things. In this way, the ordinary flowers and plants on this table will become strange flowers that are not found in the Six Realms, which will definitely attract magic birds to come. The fragrance of the flowers was overflowing, and even the people downstairs smelled it and looked around, but did not know where the fragrance of the flowers came from.
Seeing that the people downstairs were all looking around, Xifeng closed the window with confidence, only opened a small crack, and then laid a net in the house, waiting for the bird to come.
"Okay." Xifeng, who had been busy for a long time, clapped her hands, and pulled Qingyuan to go outside. With such a large dragon here, even mosquitoes dared not come in. She turned to the two little boys who were still drinking tea on the table. The guy hooked his fingers, "You two, come out too."
She made a plan, went to the opposite side for a tea, and slowly waited for the bird to fall into the trap.
It was almost noon, Xifeng, who had been drinking tea for a long time, thought that Jin Chan would start immediately, and finally showed mercy, ordered two dishes, and had lunch.
There is not much difference between demons and demons, and they also like to be out at night. Xifeng had even eaten dinner, and he hadn't seen any trace of the birds. The house opposite was silent, and there was no sound of the birds struggling to get entangled in the formation.
"Huh?" Qing Yuan looked outside, "My friend is here."
"Fengqing God?"
"Um."
Xifeng immediately called to Xiao Er: "Add another fried pork slice."
Qing Yuan looked at her and asked, "Why do you want to add vegetables?"
"Because it's Fengqing God, big man, I want to hug my thighs."
Qing Yuan frowned: "Why did you hug his leg?"
Xifeng said impatiently: "Eat your peanuts, don't keep asking."
"Oh."
Qing Yuan ate a peanut silently, and sure enough, a hundred miles of breeze appeared after a while, he sat down and said: "Friend, come back to Jiuxiao, the emperors want to invite you to drink, it seems that this time, really It's fine wine, your warning, useful."
"No." Qing Yuan stared at him, "You go, don't come to me in the future."
Baili Qingfeng looked inexplicable: "...why???"
It happened that the fried pork slices came up, and the smell was fragrant, but it was not ordered for him. Qing Yuan was even more annoyed: "If you leave, you won't see each other for 100,000 years."
"… "
"Okay, why are you chasing Fengqing Shangshen to go?" Xifeng stopped him, and pushed the vegetables in front of Baili Qingfeng, smiling and said, "God eat vegetables."
Baili Qingfeng raised the chopsticks to clip them, but before they caught them, he realized that there was a powerful mysterious force holding the chopsticks back, like if he touched this piece of meat, even the chopsticks with his hands would turn into fried meat slices. He suddenly understood something, his friend was jealous!
In my lifetime, I saw that the Dragon God was jealous, and it was because of him.
Baili Qingfeng felt great satisfaction in his heart, he put down his chopsticks to prevent being thrown out by his friends, he smiled and said, "I've brought it here, I'd like to ask Miss Xifeng to persuade him to go back. For the public and private, I still have to see the elder. our."
Xifeng didn't know what was going on in the God Realm, but she believed that Baili Qingfeng would not harm Qingyuan. When the generals of the dynasty returned to the dynasty, they still had to see the saint. It's not because he defies the sky, so there's no need to reason, it's really easy to be hated by others: "The human world has the rules of the human world, and the god world also has the rules of the god world. Since it's not a Hongmen banquet, you can go back, I'll wait for you. return."
Qing Yuan nodded: "Okay."
Baili Qingfeng: "..." This is too discriminatory! What kind of thing did he persuade twice before
unhappy!
Don't see each other for 100,000 years!
Baili Qingfeng saw that he was still not leaving, and said angrily: "Let's go, friend."
"No, wait for me to finish eating." Qing Yuan went to pick up the dishes again and said, "I can't leave Xifeng alone to eat."
There are more than two people at other tables, and when he leaves, Xifeng will be alone, which is not good.
Baili Qingfeng looked at him in astonishment, it was incredible, and his friends could still talk love. He fully thought that the west wind would be moved, but when he saw it, the girl hummed and had no intention of being moved.
- Hmph, he wants to deceive her girlish heart again, she doesn't believe it, he just doesn't want her to become a big fat man alone, Fengqing God, you are too naive! Xifeng hummed, and continued to eat without any hesitation in his heart.
Baili Qingfeng looked left and right, God, can these two guys still let him drink wedding wine!
After two minutes, the rice was finally finished, and Qing Yuan, who didn't like meat, almost ate all the fried pork slices. After eating, he drank another tea and had to pick his teeth with a toothpicking stick. After seeing that it would not work, he gave up. He went to find something else to do, Baili Qingfeng said with a sullen face: "Don't delay, my friend."
"Oh." Qing Yuan said to Xifeng, "I'm leaving."
"let's go."
"You have to take care of yourself."
"Good good."
"If you can't beat the magic bird, just wait for me to come back."
Xifeng stared back and asked, "How can I beat a bird?"
"Oh." Qing Yuan finally stood up, and finally said worriedly, "Don't go to the devil world."
Xifeng Kuang nodded, when did he become a big talker. Isn't it just to go back to Jiuxiao for a drink, as for the way of life and death? She sent the two to the alley, and Qing Yuan babbled about ten more sentences, one step at a time, like a nagging little old man.
In the end, Qing Yuan had nothing to say. Baili Qingfeng asked helplessly, "Can we go?"
"Um."
He was about to leave when he was suddenly pulled by the west wind and said, "Look at him, don't let him get drunk, he will make mistakes when he is drunk."
Baili Qingfeng folded his arms around his chest, looked at the two and asked, "Do you two have anything else to say?"
It's amazing to have people you can care about, you only have a little fairy, Xiao Qinglong! Baili Qingfeng hummed and flew back to Jiuxiao, never to speak to anyone again.
Seeing that he was gone, Qing Yuan patted Xi Feng on the head: "You have to wait for me to come back, don't add food to others."
West Wind nodded: "Yeah."
After the words fell, Qingyuan had also turned into a shadow and disappeared above the sky full of sunset.
The afterglow of the setting sun ignited the sky and the earth, and the west wind's eyes were dyed with a red cloud. She slowly retracted her gaze. It was over. Every time the dragon left, she was unhappy, and he always wanted to beat him when he was there.
She must be sick.
The west wind was plunged into great sorrow.
Suddenly Yue'er jumped on her head and looked vigilantly in the direction of the inn: "That bird is here."
Xifeng said in a deep voice: "Wait, the magic bird has just entered the battle, and it hasn't been entangled yet."
"That bird is not weak." Yue'er muttered, and said disappointedly, "Unfortunately, it is not very powerful."
"bang bang bang-"
The room opposite the inn facing the street suddenly made a loud noise.
Before Yue'er could react, Xifeng was already rushing towards it, and it fell backward unprepared, and its head fell directly to the ground. She was about to cast a spell and fly when suddenly a paw grabbed her robe and took her to chase in the direction of the west wind.
"It's stupid." Xiaohuo said in disgust, and continued to grab her robe and fly there.
Yue'er pouted in protest, she just wasn't ready.
Xifeng was already outside the window of the room, and she looked in through the gap, and there was indeed a blue bird rushing around, trapped by the formation.
It hissed, trying to break free from the gold thread that was entangled in it. But the more you struggled, the tighter the thread became, and finally the thread almost got into its flesh, completely locking the wings, and finally fell to the ground.
Xifeng just pushed the door and went in. The house was already in a mess, the china was broken, the tables and chairs were turned over, and at first glance, he would lose a lot of money.
But to Xifeng, who was about to have fifty Jin Chanyi soon, it was nothing.
She picked up the golden thread and looked at it. The bird looked like a mountain blue fairy flycatcher, seven or eight inches long. From head to tail, the entire back is blue, and the abdomen is pale yellow. Against the background of blue feathers, a pair of eyes are also light blue.
Is a very beautiful magic bird.
I don't know if it tastes good or not.
Xifeng shook the golden thread, so that the birds swayed. She squinted and asked with a smile, "Where is my pearl flower?"
The bird did not make a sound, but hurriedly flapped its wings, trying to break free from the golden thread. Xifeng patiently asked again, "Where's the white cicada flower? You didn't eat it, did you?"
The bird was still struggling, but Xifeng did not continue to ask, because she saw that the bird's claws were slowly disappearing, and both claws were gone in a blink of an eye. She paused, suddenly understood, said "Damn", then threw the bird away and ran towards the window. She was lying at the window and looked out. On the opposite roof, there was a blue bird standing majestically on the cornice. Seeing her, she raised her neck like a demonstration, opened its beak, and chirped very clearly and mockingly. With a sound, it fluttered its wings and flew away.
"You sly magic bird, don't let me catch!!!"
The west wind shouted at that, but the figure of the bird had disappeared under the setting sun.
Yue'er kicked the slowly disappearing bird bound by the gold thread, raised her head and said, "Fake, Xifeng, you are such an idiot that you were actually played by a bird."
Xiaohuo immediately covered her mouth and dragged it outside the house. Fool! Laughing at the west wind, you are courting the rhythm of death!
Xifeng turned his head sharply, and when Xiaohuo saw it, he screamed and dragged Yueer, who was planning to resist, and fled.
"Hmph, if you don't leave, I'll beat you all up."
"Who is the girl going to beat up?" The man sneered, "Let's count the smashed things first."
The sound was loud and loud, and it suddenly sounded, and the west wind was instantly shaken, and it was wilted like a wilted eggplant.
She swallowed hard and looked outside the door. The innkeeper looked at her coldly, his round eyes widening even more.
"Treasurer, listen to my explanation, I'm exterminating the people..."
"Bang bang bang."
The abacus was hurried, and the shopkeeper's hands were as fast as lightning, and the west wind flashed like a knife, crying and shouting.
Damn bird, I'm going to make you eighteen dishes! ! !
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