Ye Xiaochuan woke up. He was in coma for six full days before he woke up. When he woke up, the world he saw at first sight was thought to be beautiful, harmonious and full of warmth.
As a result, he found a chubby butt sitting on his face.
The smell of this butt is very familiar to Ye Xiaochuan, it is Wangcai. Only Wangcai's butt smells bad!
Ye Xiaochuan felt so angry in his heart. He wanted to reach out and throw Wangcai out, but found that his body was very weak. He didn't even have the strength to lift his arms, or even turn his head to shake Wangcai from his face.
No, I opened my mouth to make this fat bird die far away.
The sound was very thin, and since there had been no water in it for days, my throat was almost smoking.
In desperation, Ye Xiaochuan had no choice but to open his mouth and bite Wangcai's big ass. While biting, he still felt sick in his heart. He didn't know that Wangcai had washed his buttocks over the years.
Wangcai was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt severe pain. He thought that Bingluan was taking advantage of his sleep to sneak up on him again and jumped high. However, the movement was too violent and Ye Xiaochuan jumped up before he could open his mouth.
As a result, Ye Xiaochuan still had a rub of the red fluff under Wangcai's butt in his mouth.
Wangcai looked at his little master spitting in his mouth, and then he realized that it was not the ugly ugly bird that attacked him, but his little master who had woken up.
Wangcai cried, it really cried.
These six days are very short, but it feels that it has never been longer. It is the most terrifying and dark six days in its life... The bird has been looking forward to the stars and the moon every day, waiting for its little master to wake up. Now it finally comes.
After getting his wish, Wangcai fell into Ye Xiaochuan's arms and burst into tears. With tears and snot, he told his little master the grievances and torture he had suffered in the past few days. By the way, he also mentioned a few words about the ugly country bird.
How miserable
The Tao and the nature of extinct birds simply do not regard this divine bird as a bird. They bully this divine bird all day long. If this divine bird were not worried about your safety, its little master, it would have been humiliated long ago and crashed to death on a stone wall. To be a capable bird
The divine bird of integrity, Wangcai, cackled wildly, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't understand a word he said. He glanced around lightly, and at a glance he saw the statue of Nuwa Empress facing him on his head.
The statue, knowing that he is not dead, returns to
In the ruins of Nuwa in Tianbat Mountain.
Now Ye Xiaochuan's mouth was dry and he felt like he was about to spontaneously combust. He kept saying "water...water..." in his throat. Wangcai was smart. When he heard his little master say "water" repeatedly, he immediately stopped.
After crying, Yun Qiyou went out to get food. Wangcai felt that he could take care of his little master. So he used his paws to pick up a sandbox not far away that Yun Qiyou used to boil water and cook rice.
The pot flew to the circular river next to it, scooped up a ladle, and flew to the side of the little master. He placed half of the water in the casserole next to Ye Xiaochuan's head. Ye Xiaochuan wanted to reach out and drink it several times.
As a result, my body was too heavy. I struggled several times without success. I could only watch the casserole with water so close to me. It was almost as if I had taken off my underwear. Then I found that my wife was coming.
My aunt is still in pain.
Wangcai also discovered this problem and decided to help in order to prevent his little master from dying of thirst.
Two sharp claws grabbed the casserole and flew to Ye Xiaochuan's head to hover.
Ye Xiaochuan felt very relieved. Finally, his love for Wangcai was not in vain. This guy also knew how to take care of himself.
So, Ye Xiaochuan lay on his back with his mouth open, ready to catch the water. Wangcai is not a cultivator. Like other birds, although it can fly, it cannot float in the air. So Wangcai
It turned into a bomber, dived, and the casserole under its paws immediately tilted, and the half-filled pot of water instantly
Sprinkle down.
Ye Xiaochuan opened his mouth so much that after a round of dive bombing, not even a drop of water touched him. Good guy, half the pot of water was spilled on Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes widened in anger, his mouth opened and closed violently, and he made a whooshing sound in his throat. It seemed that he was cursing Wangcai.
Wangcai also felt that his accuracy just now was a bit disgusting, but it didn't matter, there was a river next to it, and there was plenty of water. So Wangcai grabbed the casserole again and scooped out water. This time, he filled the casserole directly, and he was satisfied.
flew over and hovered above Ye Xiaochuan's head for several times, learning from the first failure experience and studying the angle of throwing.
With the timing, he felt that there was no problem, so he clucked twice and asked the little master to open his mouth and wait for a drink of water.
This time, the accuracy and timing were very good, and a pot of water was poured on Ye Xiaochuan's head. Although Ye Xiaochuan was miserable, he still poured a little water into his mouth.
Wangcai felt that the effect this time was not ideal. He should not pour it all down, but should pour it down slowly.
So he flew to the river to get water again.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that he didn't want to drink water anymore. If he continued like this, Wangcai would kill himself sooner or later.
But when he saw Wangcai flying back with another casserole of water, he kept telling Ye Xiaochuan to go slower this time and make sure everything would be fine. Ye Xiaochuan had lived with Wangcai for many years and could more or less understand its calls.
Meaning, after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, Ye Xiaochuan finally chose to believe in Wangcai again. After all, he has been a good brother for many years, and Wangcai will not succeed.
The heart harms oneself.
Seeing Wangcai slowly approaching, Ye Xiaochuan felt something was wrong. It seemed that not only water was thrown down, but also the large black casserole used for making soup and porridge was thrown down by Wangcai as an aerial bomb.
And it was still facing Ye Xiaochuan's head.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan knew that he was wrong, and he should not trust Wangcai.
boom……
The quality of the casserole was very good, and the mouth of the pot was stuck directly on Ye Xiaochuan's head. Ye Xiaochuan drank several times of water, but this could not change Ye Xiaochuan's firm idea to steam Wangcai and then braise it.
Wangcai was looking beautiful and was about to dive into the water again. Suddenly he felt that there was nothing under his paws. He lowered his head and looked, hey, where is the water casserole?
Then he saw a big casserole stuck on Ye Xiaochuan's head. Wangcai's hair and phoenix crown stood up instantly. He quickly flew down and pulled the casserole on the little master's face aside to check whether the little master had been killed.
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Ye Xiaochuan stared at Wangcai, wanting to strangle it to death. He pretended not to know Wangcai and said hoarsely, "You...you go...go away..."
Wangcai felt that he had failed to take good care of his little master and could not even feed him with saliva. This was his dereliction of duty.
It seemed that the method of getting water from the casserole was not working, but Wangcai was not a bird that gave up easily. He rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea. From the corner of his eye, Ye Xiaochuan saw that Wangcai had landed on him.
, grabbed his belt with his claws, and flapped his wings vigorously, as if he wanted to hang himself up. Ye Xiaochuan immediately had an unpleasant feeling that his life was at risk.
