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Chapter 1930 Is this bird poisonous?

The fire bird raised its wings on its right, and the feathers on its wings bent a few like human fingers, revealing three feathers. He swore: "Boss, don't worry, from now on, whether it is green mountains and clear waters or hell, birds and birds will follow you, never leave you, and depend on each other for life. You must also believe me, sooner or later, I will become a big bird, which will definitely satisfy your expectations for a big bird, and it will definitely be bigger than the big bird I saw in the Mansion Spirit Land that day."

satisfy--

Qingge's thoughts just now were interrupted by the noisy fire bird, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and an arrow in his mind was also shaking.

If you don’t know how to use words, don’t use them randomly.

Those who don’t know thought that she was better than a beast than a bird.

Qingge was a little broken, looking at the dancing fire birds in the wind in a mess.

This bird is poisonous.

The fire bird kept saying something, Qingge just thought that the bird could not stop taking the medicine, so he ignored it.

Qingge got up and walked to the bathtub to take a shower. The warm water slid across her skin, making her feel very comfortable after being tired.

The fire bird lay on Qingge's back, massaged Qingge's shoulders with its small wings, and its sharp mouth opened and closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly saying something, just like chanting scriptures.

After taking a shower, Qingge returned to the room and planned to practice before going to bed, and to stabilize his mind and experience it.

The fire bird lay on the brocade quilt and widened his eyes, constantly talking, "Boss, cultivation is a science, and it is not possible to practice blindly. You have to combine work and rest. I think you are too tired and you have to rest."

The Fire Bird lies in a different position, and its claws look like humans crossing their legs. They are leisurely and bored, "Boss, do you have a baby in your belly? When he is born, I will be his wet nurse. My mother said that in our Fire Bird clan, there are many milk thieves."

The fire bird rushed to Qingge's side, stroked Qingge's flat belly with its wings, and curiously touched it to listen to the sound.

"Boss, why is your child not moving? Why doesn't he talk to me? Is it because the bird is not big enough?" The fire bird asked in surprise.

The fire birds are very noisy and keep talking.

Qingge pulled the corners of her mouth a few times, resisting the desire to kill birds.

The fire bird talked for a long time, and saw the dim morning light. Suddenly, Qingge's mind exploded like a fire tree and a silver flower.

She quickly opened her eyes and saw a hot heat coming from her body.

A mysterious force attacked through the skin, killing the fire bird backwards.

The fire bird's small body flipped in the air for several circles before landing on the ground.

The fire bird blinked and looked at Qingge in horror.

Qingge's eyes rippled, and she raised her hand curiously and stroked the red tendons.

The red tendons and veins were shaking and trembling wildly.

Qingge was very worried. She closed her eyes and looked inside the internal organs. Her spiritual sense entered the red tendon veins and saw a crystal-like child in the huge blood demon flower.

Fang Yu said that he already has life.

Qingge took every step very heavy, constantly approaching, constantly rejoicing, and tears filled his eyes for a long time.

The little baby opened his eyes, and his red and purple eyes looked very much like his father.

However, the little doll's eyes are not much naive, but more about killing.

Like a little devil.

At this moment, the little doll was very angry, clenching his fist with his right hand and still wielding his fist.

Qingge blinked and suddenly had a whim. Could it be that the fire bird was too noisy and quarreled the little baby, so he punched it out through his belly and knocked the fire bird away.

The little doll punches, and her body will inevitably be hurt, but she doesn't feel much.

Qingge looked at the little doll's fist, studied it for a long time, and found that the little doll was punching at a tricky angle and used the blood demonic energy to separate the flesh.

Therefore, the power of the fist did not hit her, but all fell to the Fire Bird.

Qingge smiled in surprise.

Does the little doll have independent thinking?

He was afraid of hurting his mother, so he deliberately found an angle.

Or is all this a subconscious reaction?

But no matter which reaction, it is enough to excite Qingge.

Qingge at this time completely lost his usual calmness, wisdom, and indifference.

She was so happy that she danced like a fire bird. Her little finger poked the little baby's cheeks. Her pink and tender skin was like a crystal bag, so cute.

Qingge was very happy and excited.

She wanted to tell her, and she wanted to tell Ji Yue.

But she stood in the world of red tendon veins, and her spiritual consciousness was like a wisp of residual souls and wild ghosts.

At that moment, a sadness surged in her heart.

She squatted down and continued to poke the baby's face.

The baby finally had naiveness in his eyes, and he tilted his head to watch Gui Ge, giggling constantly.

Qingge's mouth cracked and she laughed together.

Somehow, a line of clear tears fell from the corner of my eyes.

She cried silently, and the curve of the corners of her mouth became even more exaggerated.

She has a child, and the child's father is Ji Yue, so she should be happy.

"Don't be afraid, your mother will protect you, and your father will protect you."

Qingge murmured to himself, looking into the distance with a blank look, "Your father is a very handsome man, he is very strong, he cannot be with us at all times, but his heart is in us. You must know that your father is great."

The little doll's head tilted to the other side and blinked.

The little baby raised a lotus-like arm, touched Qingge's cheeks with his chubby little fingers, and wiped away the tears at the end of Qingge's eyes.

Qingge was stunned for a moment, the subtle feeling was speechless.

Perhaps, this is the miracle of life.

The little doll stood up with difficulty.

His legs were never able to escape from the Blood Demon Flower and grew together with the roots of the Blood Demon Flower.

The little doll held Qingge's cheek and her saliva-stained mouth fell on Qingge's face, leaving a sticky saliva.

Qingge seemed to be petrified and could not find his reason.

She was happy, smiling, and shed more tears.

Qingge suddenly looked at the little doll between her legs. The clouds had disappeared. She saw her small and cute gender clearly.

It's a boy doll.

Qingge pinched the little doll's face, "Ji Yue, you have a son, have you seen it?"

She wished she could rush to the demon realm and tell him about the blood demon seed.

However, with Ji Yue's personality, this child would never be left behind.

"Mom, come and tell me, Mom..." Qingge held Xiao Xiaoyue's hand and taught patiently.

Xiao Xiaoyue smiled innocently and said in a speechless way: "Liang Qin."

"No, it's my mother." Qingge looked straight.

"Liang Qin." Xiao Xiaoyue learned in a good way.

"Mother!"

"Liang Kiss." Xiao Xiaoyue opened her eyes wide and was innocent.

Qingge looked at Xiao Xiaoyue's face and was very frustrated.

She thought that it was dawn and thought that her spiritual consciousness would return to her original body.

"Xiao Xiaoyue, my mother will come to see you later." Qingge smiled and looked at the little guy's cute appearance, which was particularly satisfied.

She got up and was about to leave, and Xiao Xiaoyue cried out with a "wow".
Chapter completed!
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