Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 136: Palm Pearl (21)

The little bird tilted its head, and its body was not as long as that feather.
Zong Que lowered his head, the breath driven by his body stirred the grass, Silver Moon looked at the giant eagle that was not known how many times larger than the eagle he had seen, even if he tried to think about how gentle and understanding their big monster was, how beautiful the feathers were, facing such a large predator, his small body still tightened, and his current size was not enough to peck.
"What do you want the feathers to do?" Zong Que asked as he looked at the little bird who was trying to tighten but held his head high.
A familiar voice soothed Silver Moon's emotions, as the bravest goblin of the Clan, he was now the companion of the eagle: "Tweet..."
The voice that came out was delicate and whispered.
Padded in the den, no natural enemies dare to come.
The small body was obscured by the grass, which was not very convenient, and he jumped twice and stood firmly on the thin branch that had fallen to the ground, which was extremely thin, and gently swayed twice, so that the little bird hung there like a small hairy ball.
"Tweet, tweet..."
It really wasn't me who pulled it, it dropped it on its own.
Although brave and fearless, no one has this kind of courage for such a thing as plucking hair.
Zong Que looked at the little bird and said, "That's the feathers that have been replaced, you can take them to the cushion nest."
"Tweet! Chirp! Really
! Thank you big youkai!
The little bird danced repeatedly on the branch, holding the very feather in its mouth, thinking about where to stuff this feather.
The way he tilted his head and thought was very cute, Zong Que gently lowered his head, the little bird suddenly looked up, looking at the huge beak of the bird close at hand, the feathers in his mouth fell slightly, and the small body couldn't stop hiccuping.
"The feathers that have fallen can be given to you in the future." Zong Que looked at the stiff little guy and touched him lightly with his beak.
The little one fell stiffly from the branches, and as if reacting, he flew out of the grass with a grunt, stood firmly and looked up again, his eyes shining: "Tweet?!" Really
?!
There are many, many feathers, golden, brown, white, and black.
He just wanted a feather, but he was about to be buried in it by an overwhelming feather, and this happiness made the chirping of the little bird instantly become one.
"Not afraid?" Zong Que looked at the little guy standing on the branch and singing.
Silver Moon cocked her tail, tilted her head a little embarrassed, straightened her feathers, her gaze crossed the very textured feathers of the giant eagle, raised her head and whispered: "Tweet chirp..."
I'm not afraid, big monster, your feathers are so beautiful, many times better than mine.
The little bird tilted its head and jumped on the branches, its eyes full of eagerness, and there was still the slightest fear just now.
Zong Que lowered his head, and the breath gently blew the feathers on the bird's body, making the hairy ball raise his head with some doubts, the huge beak and the small beak touched slightly, Silver Moon's body slowly swayed, and the little heart beat wildly because of such a gentle action.
The eagle can rise up, the strength is naturally extremely outstanding, whether it is the beak or the feathers, it is extremely powerful, better than the eagle in the dream.
Kiss......
The little bird slowly transformed into a human form, with a blush on his cheeks, and he gently held the beautiful neck of the giant eagle, where the feathers were finely broken and very hard, and they were particularly smooth to the touch.
"Ah, another one." Silver Moon felt that humanoid exploration was much more convenient than prototype exploration, and he touched the golden feather to make sure, "Does this one also belong to me?"
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
Silver Moon sat on the ground and met his eyes, although the eyes of the predators were sharp, but the giant eagle in front of him looked calm and restrained, he had golden eye sockets, seemed to be in a relaxed state, the dark pupils were almost all over the eye sockets, looking transparent and deep, very beautiful, and the big monster usually looked at him no different.
Silver Moon swallowed gently, and when her fingers shrunk, she noticed that there was a slight sweat on it, not because she was afraid, but because she was a little nervous and expectant, and her heart seemed to be a little hot.
His hand lightly touched the feather next to Hawkeye, and the eagle he was holding moved lightly, his eyes blinking but not moving away.
"Big youkai, your eyes are so beautiful." Silver Moon felt that the burning feeling in his heart when he was watched seemed to be constantly climbing, making him want to kiss the big youkai who meekly let him touch wantonly.
Zong Que looked at the young man with admiration in his eyes, and his beak lightly touched his cheek and said, "Like this?"
"Hmm..." Silver Moon thought for a moment, boldly hugged his neck, was brought up by the force of that rise, and rubbed unscrupulously, "Well, like, like the big youkai!" Love it no matter what!
He likes big monsters so much, only big monsters can be so gentle, let him see the prototype, take him to fly and play with him, try to fulfill his every wish as much as possible, even if he kisses with the prototype, he is very careful not to hurt him.
How can you not like it, it is impossible not to dislike it!
Zong Que looked at the young man hanging on his body, opened his wings and gently hugged him, and received such an affirmative answer from his lover, and the pleasant feeling was like a spark that ignited life, bursting out with brilliant colors again.
"Big monster, you are really tall." Silver Moon hung on her feet for a while, slowly sliding down and still muttering, "No matter if the human form is the prototype, it is so tall."
However, before the words were finished, he saw many feathers on his hands, his eyes blinked, and he looked up at the giant eagle in front of him and asked: "Did I hurt you?"
"This is a shed feather." Zong Que looked at the roots of those feathers.
Even if he is a goblin, he still has to change his hair, unless he cultivates to every feather and steps into the god level, the feather will exist forever.
But there is no need, stepping into the god level is very likely to break the world barrier and destroy the rules and order of the small world, once the heaven-breaking power emerges, this land is likely to lose peace again, and even if the little goblin in front of him gives bloodline and gives elixir, the upper limit he can achieve is limited.
"You've shed a lot of feathers." Silver Moon touched his feathers a little worried, "It won't fall off, right?"
Zong Que looked at him and said in a deep breath in the young man's very pure gaze: "It's just that you change your hair in autumn."
"Do you want to change it to a thicker one?!" Silver Moon was surprised, "Will it be too fat to fly?"
When his words came out, he was lightly touched on the head by the bird's beak, reached out to cover it, and met the giant eagle's slightly contracted eyes, but he lost his previous fear: "I'm worried about you, you can't deduct my salary." That's
right, the most serious means of the big monster is to deduct wages, but it has been deducted for a long time, and I haven't seen a deduction.
Zong Que looked at the young man who was gradually getting fatter and said, "Will you not be able to fly when you change your feathers in winter?" "It's
possible." Silver Moon said seriously, "There is very little food in winter, and you have to raise yourself very fat in the fall, and sometimes it is very difficult to fly.
Zong Que: "... I don't have a shortage of food. "Oh
!" The young man's eyes lit up, and they were full of adoration, "How powerful! The
Great Yokai's predation ability is absolutely top-notch.
Silver Moon gathered the feathers in her hand, twisted one of them and twirled it between her fingers, "Let me help you comb the feathers." "
Every year to change the hair is to pick out the molted feathers, it will itch when you keep it on the body, it is definitely inconvenient for the big monster to be so big, and it should come in handy as a companion at this time.
"Go back and comb again." Zong Que said, "Otherwise, it will fall everywhere here."
Silver Moon recognized this truth, put the plucked feather into his pocket, and touched it with his hand again, rubbing it while touching: "Big monster, you are so good-looking."
Zong Que stood in place and let him look, the young man touched the wings from the feathers, and asked curiously: "The wings are so long, how big can they be stretched?"
Zong Que stretched out his wings, and the young man spun in circles while exclaiming: "It's really amazing, longer than me, how can it grow so big?"
He was like a curious baby, looking up and down, left and right, and poked Zongque's paws again, looking at the edge on it: "Can this catch me to the sky?"
"It will hurt." Zong Que said.
The sharpness of the claws is used to catch prey, and the tender skin of humans can easily scratch and pierce.
Silver Moon instantly dispelled this idea, looked at the particularly mighty giant eagle standing with its wings together, and said, "Then can you take two steps to show me?" The
big monster must walk differently than his bouncing and jumping, and it must be particularly powerful and domineering.
Zong Que: "..."
"GoTwo steps to show me okay? Silver Moon thought he hadn't heard, and leaned over expectantly to ask.
Zong Que looked down at him and asked, "Do you want to go high in the sky in human form?" Silver
Moon blinked her eyes and nodded immediately: "Think!" Can it fly up? Will it be heavy?
"It won't." Zong Que said.
"Oh! Then I'm going! Silver Moon happily climbed onto his back, hugged his neck and said, "I'm fine." Zong
Que flapped his wings, found the air flow straight up into the air, the force in his neck tightened, until the strength was balanced, the young man moved slightly to look around, and made an exclamation voice: "It's really up!" The big monster is so powerful.
While exclaiming, he felt as if he had forgotten something, but what he couldn't remember was unimportant!
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You've been diverted.
"Is it cold?" Zong Quefei is not too high.
"Not cold." Silver Moon looked at the sky and the clouds a little excited, even if the cold wind blew, it was just blowing away the heat on his face.
"Where do you want to go?" Zong Que asked.
Silver Moon looked around: "I don't know."
"Which direction is your home?" Zong Que asked smoothly forward.
"I don't know." Silver Moon was unfamiliar with everything here, and he didn't know which direction it blew when it was blown by the wind, and his previous understanding of the world was like what humans call sitting in a well and watching the sky.
"I'll ask Xiangyang later." Zong Que flew towards the orange-red mountain road in the distance.
"Yes, Xiangyang knows!" Silver Moon relaxed her heart, "If you ask Xiang Yang then, we will go back together... No, I forgot to send a message to Xiangyang, and I don't know if he arrived home safely.
He reached out and pulled out his pocket: "It's over, my phone is gone!"
"It's on the sofa at home, Xiangyang is fine." Zongque hovered and landed on the mountain tree trunk.
"Oh..." Silver Moon relaxed her mind again and rubbed her arms around his neck, "The big monster is so powerful, I remember everything." Zong
Que grasped steadily, and when Silver Moon raised his head, he touched a few peaches, and he was happy and once again forgot about sending messages to his friends.