sinovels Chapter 112 Pianpian
Chapter 112 Pianpian
The crested ibis rubbed its head very affectionately, and its long pointed beak gently combed Xie's long hair.
Xie Sheng was speechless for a while.
No matter what he said, the crested ibis didn't react too much.Whether he called Zhu Xi Ji Qinglin or laughed and scolded him like a fool, Zhu Xi was unmoved, as if he didn't understand what he said at all.
But Xie Sheng has already turned into a human being, so if Zhu Xiren can't understand what he said, why make him change into a human being?
Xie Sheng stared quietly at the crested ibis, couldn't help poking and poking, feeling a little upset.
Why doesn't the crested ibis turn into a human?
Just a phoenix feather can make Xie Sheng go from a tree to a man, and reach the sky in one step.
Why is the crested ibis still looking so stupid after swallowing so many fireballs?
The crested ibis blinked and chirped half-understood, with bright but clean eyes.
Xie Sheng couldn't help sighing... How could this be so stupid as if he had no memory?
One person and one bird sat by the stream for a long time before leaving.Xie Sheng asked the system repeatedly, but found nothing.
Even if the crested ibis is stupid, Xie Sheng cannot rule out the possibility that this bird is Ji Qinglin.
When Xie Sheng left, he deliberately slowed down his pace.
Sure enough, Crested Ibis followed closely.
With a thought, Xie Sheng went to Pianpian's cave first.
Pianpian did not refuse Luo Zifu's courtship, and the happy little days of the two had just begun.So when Xie Sheng knocked on the door, Luo Zifu and Pianpian were still lying on the bed.
In broad daylight, the world was bright and bright, Luo Zifu was inevitably embarrassed, hurriedly got out of bed, tidied his clothes in a hurry, and smiled at Xie Sheng.
Pianpian raised her head calmly, and greeted friendlyly, "You're here, little Fusang?"
After all, she is a fairy, and Pianpian has observed the hibiscus tree specially, so she can easily recognize Xie Sheng at this moment, and asked Xie Sheng what kind of opportunity he encountered, so that he could reach the sky in one step.
Xie Sheng nodded, told about it roughly, explained the purpose of coming, pushed the crested ibis out and said, "Do you want to see him?"
Pianpian wondered: "It's this little crested ibis...he just started to practice, although he absorbed the spiritual power of the Phoenix, it was difficult for him to digest it.
Xie Sheng asked, "Then how long will it take him to digest?"
"Hmm..." Pianpian squeezed the plump crop of the crested ibis, and said, "Maybe 100 years at the earliest."
"Then can I sort out his spiritual power for him?" Xie Sheng asked again.
Pianpian showed regret: "You are a tree, he is a bird, you can't help him."
The practice of all things has its own rules, not to mention across races, even the same kind of practice, different methods cannot help each other.
Xie Sheng was silent for a moment.
Even if the tree demon's lifespan is infinite, it can't just wait 100 years like this.Besides, there is no plot to go, and he can't skip this period of time.
As for the matter of Pianpian and Luo Zifu, Xie Sheng was not prepared to intervene.Pianpian has no concept of love, she just wants the prodigal son to turn back, she has no feelings for Luo Zifu, so she doesn't care whether Luo Zifu is in love or not.
That being the case, it doesn't matter if Xie Sheng intervenes or not.
He said goodbye to Pianpian and went back with the crested ibis.
Crested Ibis still didn't understand anything, and walked closely to Xie Sheng.
Before Xie Sheng could catch the bird to the hibiscus tree, the crested ibis gave a shriek, flapped its feathers, and ran away, darting to the back of the trail tree in the blink of an eye.
"Hey," Xie Sheng shouted and chased after him, but saw a flash of light in front of him.
A golden bird with a gorgeous long tail is just like a graceful and luxurious phoenix, and each flaming feather shows grandeur and nobility.
At this time, Fenghuang was squinting at the crested ibis—he was holding the feather of the phoenix tightly in his mouth, and he was quite determined not to stop tearing it off.
Xie Sheng: "..." Don't say that the first time Mao was snatched in this way.
But the phoenix flicked it disdainfully, and it really made the crested ibis grab one.
The crested ibis staggered, with a feather in its mouth, bouncing up to Xie Sheng's side, raised its neck to touch Xie Sheng's hand, its small dark eyes were full of anticipation.
That proud little look is definitely waiting for a compliment.
Xie Sheng didn't answer it, and it didn't matter if he didn't answer it. Facing Fenghuang's cold gaze, he was inexplicably embarrassed.
He smiled helplessly, touched Zhu Xi's little head, and said, "Good boy, run."
Crested Ibis tilted his head in confusion.
A cold voice without ups and downs said, "Where are you running?"
Xie Sheng suddenly looked at Fenghuang, only to see that Fenghuang opened his mouth and spit out a small fireball, which rolled to Xie Sheng's feet and died.
Fenghuang said again: "Why are you running?"
The voice was cold and cold, but the air suddenly became scorching hot, and the heat wave hit his face. The Phoenix turned around gracefully, and transformed into a human form with the blazing flames.
Porcelain white skin, sharp facial features, and long golden hair with flames are particularly eye-catching.It looked warm, but there was a hint of coldness in those golden eyes.
Xie Sheng said: "...Are you Phoenix?"
Fenghuang raised his chin proudly: "Call me Wutong."
Why is a phoenix called Wutong? Xie Sheng complained silently, and introduced himself: "I am Fusang, this is Ji..."
"Crested Ibis," Fenghuang answered, "I know it."
It seems that there is only such a phoenix nearby. Xie Sheng rubbed his chin and confirmed the source of the first phoenix feather.
Wutong approached the crested ibis, snatched the feathers from the crested ibis' beak, and said, "What are you holding in your mouth? I warned you last time, but you're still talking."
Xie Sheng said, "Sorry, I didn't hold him back."
"No, alas..." Indus sighed, "I have a cleanliness freak, and you still have to use saliva to stain my pure feathers..."
As he spoke, Wutong stroked his long hair, and when he touched a piece of dark color, he decisively tore it off.
The slender hair instantly turned back into Phoenix feathers.
Indus handed it to Zhu Xi casually and said, "Here, see you off."
Xie Sheng thanked Zhu Xi: "...Thank you?"
If you say you pluck your hair, you pluck it. It's a ruthless character.
Indus smiled: "You're welcome."
After pulling out the hair that made Feng unhappy, Wutong felt relieved, and looked up at Xie Sheng, his eyes lit up instantly.
Indus said sincerely: "Ah, you are so beautiful."
Xie Sheng said again: "Thank you."
Wutong approached, blinked his eyes, and continued to praise: "You still smell good, I like it so much, can I take you home?"
This scene seemed familiar.
Xie Sheng couldn't help being dazed, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Xi.The crested ibis suddenly acquired a pile of phoenix feathers, and was happily pawing and plucking, whether it was swallowing a small flame, the small nostrils could not stop steaming.
Xie Sheng nodded hesitantly.
With a cheer, Wutong stretched out his hand to grab Xie Sheng's hand, and walked happily.
The warm touch is like the bright winter sun, Xie Sheng only felt soft, like a child.Xie Sheng held it too, and followed Wutong.
The crested ibis with the phoenix feathers in its mouth turned around, fluttered its wings, and followed in a frenzied manner. The phoenix feathers dropped and didn't bother to pick them up.
……
Several people climbed over the hill and came to a cave covered by weeds.
During the chat along the way, Wu Tong already knew that Xie Sheng had absorbed Feng Yu's spiritual power before successfully transforming into form, and immediately expressed joy that Xie Sheng's future Feng Yu would be wrapped around him.
Xie Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "But I don't need it anymore?"
Wutong said seriously: "Don't be embarrassed, my feathers grow fast, and if I don't give it to you, it will be wasted."
Xie Sheng: "...Aren't those feathers all your spiritual power?"
Wutong Xizi held his heart in his hands, and said quietly: "I can't absorb too much spiritual power, and I'll cut it off if I think it's ugly."
Xie Sheng: "All right."
Racial talent is really different.Here the crested ibis is still waiting eagerly for the fireball to be fed, and the phoenix already thinks it has too much spiritual power to pluck its hair.
The crested ibis on the side couldn't help casting a small look with unknown meaning, and the speed of swallowing the fireball couldn't help but speed up.
After this pass, Xie Sheng was amused by Fenghuang's carefree personality.He looked at Fenghuang, then at Zhuxi, somehow felt that even if Ji Qinglin lost his memory, he should be as clever as Fenghuang, why is he so stupid?
Could it be...he had admitted the wrong person from the beginning?
It's good that Zhu Xi likes him very much, but if he doesn't understand Xie Sheng's words, his liking seems to be the attitude of a pet to its owner, willing to share whatever good things it has.
This is love, but it is not.
In contrast, Fenghuang Wutong expresses his liking bluntly, and even his words are very similar to Ji Qinglin from the past.
Xie Sheng couldn't help but tentatively said: "Wutong, do you know Ji Qinglin?"
Wutong's face became strange: "Do you know him?"
Xie Sheng was taken aback: "Know? Do you know Ji Qinglin too?"
Wutong said: "Who doesn't know Ji Qinglin, he is the most talented phoenix in our generation, he lives opposite me."
Xie Sheng looked at the crested ibis, then at the phoenix tree, and was speechless for a while.
Wu Tong hesitated and said, "Are you looking for him?"
Xie Sheng: "Well... look for it."
When he was hesitating between two people, he could still come out with a third person, which was really a headache.
This phoenix with Ji Qinglin's name on it, even if it wasn't Ji Qinglin, would probably be quite important.
The two turned their heads and went to the opposite door, and the crested ibis was left at Wutong's house to eat the fireball.
The crested ibis flapped its wings and wanted to keep up, but Wutong threw a fireball over, just in time, and threw it into his mouth. The crested ibis had a long beak, and was stuck in the throat by the fireball, swallowing with difficulty.
This scene caused Xie Sheng to stop and watch for a while, then he smiled and left with Wutong.
According to Wu Tong, Phoenix Ji Qinglin lived in the opposite door, but this pair of doors made Xie Sheng climb another mountain.
Xie Sheng said quietly: "This is called Duishan."
Indus said: "But the mountain I live in is mine, and his mountain is also his."
Xie Sheng: "Occupy the mountain and become king?"
Wutong is proud: "Yes, not only this mountain is under my control, but also the flowers, plants, trees, elves and ghosts on this mountain are all under my control."
Wutong saw a hibiscus tree with his own eyes, and said with a smile, "This little hibiscus tree is also mine."
Xie Sheng stroked his forehead, smiled without saying a word.
Wu Tong muttered: "I really like Fusang, but the one surnamed Ji doesn't like it at all, and I don't know why you are looking for him."
Xie Sheng didn't know where Wutong, who just met once, could have such great love, so he said helplessly, "Let's talk about it after I see it first."
Wu Tong turned his face away, spit out a fireball unhappily, and said: "We are here."
In front of him is the cave of Phoenix Ji Qinglin.Wutong stepped forward, knocked on the stone wall carefully, and asked, "Your surname is Ji, are you there?"
The echo echoed in the cave, and a lazy but familiar voice sounded: "Yes."
Wu Tong signaled Xie Sheng to go in with him, and said, "I just met a new friend, and I want to introduce you."
The voice paused, and said: "Your friend, what can you introduce to me, have you taken a fancy to him?"
Indus replied loudly: "Yeah!"
The cave was instantly illuminated by fire, and a man bathed in flames appeared in exactly the same way as Wutong.
The man came over, hehe smiled: "Then I want to meet."
Xie Sheng saw Phoenix Ji Qinglin's face clearly through the light of the fire, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, long orange-red hair hanging loose, the same name, but no similar appearance.
The man looked him up and down, hugged his chest and praised, "You have a good eye, I like it too."
Xie Sheng: "..."