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Chapter 200 He Zeng Dreams (2)

Ningxia lay idle in the courtyard, fiddling with the flower balls made by the beauty's mother for her.

The long tail feather was dragged to the ground, and there was a lot of dust on her head, which was so dusty. She glanced at the tail feather like a broom and shook it undesirably. The white feathers became dirtier under the movement.

It is troublesome to become a bird, and it is even more troublesome to become a white bird. She has a flowing feather, and actually drags it to life and experience it is quite bad.

The tail feathers of Ah Niang, the second uncle, the third uncle and the Taiweng are all half-slim in the air in a very elegant posture, bounced one by one with the pace, which is quite charming.

Of course, this is in the eyes of others. For a bird like Ningxia who debuted halfway... Well, please forgive her for saying that their proud attitude is similar to the legendary similarity of the same clan.

Every time Ningxia sees them, she will think of the proud animal that is so stinky that it is so stinky that it almost laughs out several times, which brings strange eyes to several people.

Fortunately, everyone has not always maintained their prototypes, and occasionally they will turn into human form to walk around the world.

Let me say something off topic. Why do monsters like to turn into human forms after becoming spirits? Do they also think that human claws are easy to use after all? Today, Ningxia is off topic.

Just as I was thinking, Uncle San walked through the courtyard with a proud and proud manner, and saw Ning Xia lying on the ground and staring at him blankly, saying fiercely: "What are you looking at! A shameful thing. Why don't you go back to practice for me? If the face of our Xi family is lost at the tribute, you will be careful with your skin."

Then... he left with great confidence. Oh, Ningxia felt that it was more suitable to describe him when he fell into a broad range.

Speaking of which, Ningxia has seen him threatening his servants more than once, and these servants have been disrespectful to her without exception. Once she hit her, Ningxia swore that it was absolutely embarrassing that flashed across the other person's face.

The third uncle also bluffed and shouted that the servant had offended him and wanted to teach him a lesson, and then grabbed her and scolded him fiercely.

Haha, proud bird, just be happy.

But he still hates it, really.

Ningxia, who was scolded, returned home with a boring ball and walked towards his cave.

Ningxia has been in this world and became a bird for three years. I really can't believe that she traveled through time again and became a phoenix bird, which is the legendary phoenix.

But it’s good, becoming a phoenix is ​​better than becoming an original bird, and at least it can cultivate into a human body. Be calm and calm, monsters are no different from humans, they just wear different skins, just ignore them.

She is still in the period of chicks, yes, that is, infancy. The lifespan of the phoenix is ​​too long, and its growth cycle is much longer than that of other races. Even if it takes ten years to survive a chicks period.

There is still a year before it can turn into a human form in Ningxia, and then practice after it is in its infancy. You still have to look at a bird when you are old. If it is broken, it will take ten years, and if it is grown, it will take a hundred years. There will be birds that will not be able to refine their human body in their lifetime.

Thinking of this, Ningxia shuddered. It would be better to kill her than to ask her to use this chicken pecking rice posture for the rest of her life.

"I'm back. Why are you getting dirty again?" Hearing the sound, the gentle woman walked out of the room and saw Ningxia, covered in white feathers, standing in the hall as usual.

How old is still being said by others, the old aunt feels inexplicably ashamed. Mom, it’s not what she thinks, the hardware settings are innate. Ningxia pursed her lips and looked at her white hair all over her body.

But Xi Xiu misunderstood her, thinking that she was very inferior when she remembered her fur color.

The woman squatted down and gently stroked Ningxia's Dingyu, pampering and pitying.

"My Xiaxia is the most beautiful. No matter what others say, you don't have to care. The sign that the Mother God gave you is her pampering for you. Your feathers are destined to be different from other birds, but there is only one way to become a strong man, and you are no different from other birds. What you need to do is to forge ahead, not to complain about yourself."

Who is she? Where is she? What is she doing? Ningxia just lamented her impatient hair, and her mother stuffed her chicken soup over.

God knows that she doesn't envy the most popular colorful feather color among the phoenixes at all. Uh... Maybe she is more vulgar, but she really looks a bit like a pheasant. Of course, she herself is not much better, and she has a white hard goose to chase her feet.

Anyway, for her, it doesn’t make any difference from a human to a bird, a colorful, monochrome or white hair.

However, Ningxia buried her mother's warm heart and sighed. Forget it, there is nothing to say. If the explanation is explained, she will definitely be considered as a justification by her mother, and she will give her more chicken soup.

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Ningxia lay beside the stove, watching her mother staying busy.

She took out the top-quality bamboo rice that she didn't want to enjoy on weekdays, ordered people to prepare some rare spiritual fruits, and then cooked a few side dishes by herself, looking happy.

"Xia Xia, your father is coming back. Are you happy?" The mother looked at a little bird lying on the stove in a daze. She was amused by her silly expression and asked.

Yes, Ningxia has never seen her father yet. She is over five years old now, although she is still a baby bird.

"Mom, what kind of bird is Ah Mother?" Ningxia decided to start with the simplest question.

"Your father is a beautiful and powerful phoenix. He has a strong body, a light and smooth body, and a charming voice..."

"Ahem..." Hey hee, where have you said. Is the phoenix a visual animal? It must be measured by whether it is beautiful or not. And my mother, can you pay attention when you praise birds? She is still a baby bird that doesn't understand the world.

A Xiu squatted down, gently scratched the chin of the little phoenix bird, and chuckled, "You still know how to be shy? You little one, how can you understand so many things? You must often peek at the books in your father's study on your back, so you should hit it." After that, he knocked on her head.

Although this was not learned from books, Ningxia was still a little guilty because she did peek at a lot of books. She thought her mother didn't know.

In the afternoon, Ningxia's mother was driven out of the cave and said that she would clear the cave before her father came back so that she would not have to get in the way.

Is she really her biological child?

Ningxia, where there was no place to go, had to run to Taiweng's cave to try her luck. Fortunately, Taiweng was also at home, so she had a vain trip.

"Hey, my good friend is here. Come, sit here and let me take a good look at you." The middle-aged man was very happy to see Ningxia's little one coming in. He hugged him, touched his head, and was so furry that he loved him so much.
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