It sounded outside, and the crisp sound was very pleasant, and then there was a sound of "tuktuktuk" knocking on the window.
Everyone turned their heads to look at the balcony, and saw a bird slightly larger than a pigeon hanging in the air, pecking at the glass with its long pointed beak, its bright red feathers fluffy and shiny, like a burning flame .
Shi Shi hurriedly rushed to the balcony and opened the window, caught the bird and carried it into the house, sat on the edge of the bed and held it on his lap, soothingly smoothed its feathers, and said to everyone: "This is Shi, Shi Shi. ,Pomegranate."
Fang Siyuan's round eyes widened, and he pointed at the red bird of unknown species and said, "Sit, mount?!" Even if the master is small, he can sit down such a bird with one butt!
"Shrinked." Shitou glanced at Fang Siyuan, obviously knowing what he was surprised about.
Everyone: "..."
How stupid does this master have to be to do such an unreliable thing to let his apprentice follow his own bird surname? !
Stone picked up the big fish-scented cloth bag beside him, took out a black jujube-sized ball from it, and stuffed it into Pomegranate's mouth. Pomegranate, holding the ball in his mouth, let out a cheerful cry, then tilted his neck and swallowed the yào pill.
Really not choking to death? Everyone looked at Pomegranate's slender neck and was a little worried. Sure enough, the ball was stuck in the middle of the pomegranate's neck, and it couldn't go up or down. The pomegranate was so anxious that it flapped its wings. Stone sighed and stretched out his hand to help it smooth the neck, and the ball went down. Okay, the scarred bird, who forgot the pain, swallowed the ball, and gave the cloth bag a cheerful cry, indicating that he still wants to eat it!
The stone reluctantly took another one and stuffed it into its mouth.
Everyone: "..." What a trembling bird! And the master who made the balls into such a big size once again proved the fact that he is unreliable.
Nie Renyan looked at this person and scratched his cheeks and said, "Hey, little brother, what is your master's name?"
Stone raised his head, his eyes were drooping, and he said with a numb expression: "I asked him when I was young, and he said his surname, surname, surname, big, famous teacher."
Nie Renyan: "..."
"However, the master is of the Qing and Qing generation, and the Taoist and Taoist names are poor." Shitou took out another ball to feed the choked bird.
Poor... really poor.
After feeding four balls, Stone untied another smaller cloth bag that smelled of grass, and shook at the pomegranate, who flapped and slapped him, dropped two bird feathers, and reluctantly drilled. Into the pocket. Stone neatly tied the cloth bag and hung it in front of the bed.
Everyone: "..."
The unreliable master, the stuttering apprentice, and the shaky bird are really a lucky family!
After feeding the birds with the stone, he climbed onto the upper bunk in twos and threes, closed his eyes and crossed his legs and sat up without saying a word.
Hungry by the smell of the fish before, everyone looked at the sky and planned to go to the cafeteria to eat something. The last time they ate something was the night before, and it had been at least 20 hours from now, plus they had walked so much, they had already digested it cleanly. Several people put on their coats, said hello to the stone, and went out.