And he just wants to call me mother, no one can say anything.

As for Feng Qiyue, she doesn't really mind that she has another son.

After all, this little black pigeon is pretty cute, isn't it?

So, she smiled and said, "Little Black Ball, I will call you Black Ball from now on."

The name "little black ball"

"Mom, am I fat?" Little Black Ball asked immediately.

"Well, it's all round." Feng Qiyue looked at the little black ball up and down, and nodded seriously.

After hearing this, the little black ball suddenly burst into tears, crying so hard that he was heartbroken.

Feng Qiyue ""

Black Panther's second apprentice ""

I don’t know how long I cried, but Little Black Ball didn’t even think about stopping. When Feng Qiyue saw this, she couldn’t help but look at Little Black Ball and asked, “Black Ball, why are you crying?”

The little black ball twitched and choked, "My mother said I'm fat, but I'm just a bird. I'm too fat. How can I fly?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiyue couldn't help but smile and said, "Why did I think you were crying? It turns out you think you are fat."

"Mom, I am a bird. I am a bird. If a bird is fat, it cannot fly fast." Little Black Ball said sadly.

"But even if you're not fat, I'm afraid you won't be able to fly fast," Feng Qiyue said truthfully. After all, the little black ball is a pigeon.

Of course, when she told the truth, it caused a violent storm in the little black ball, the kind that couldn't be coaxed.

Feng Qiyue suddenly felt helpless.

Why does this little black ball like to cry so much?

"Master, why don't you give this little cry bag to me and I'll just stew it for a hundred times?" Black Panther's second apprentice saw Feng Qiyue's troubles and couldn't help but be very considerate and said.

Feng Qiyue's idea of ​​""

"Don't, don't stew me, I won't cry anymore, I won't cry anymore," the little black ball said quickly when he heard this, and wiped away his tears with his little fluffy wings, in order to destroy the corpse and eliminate traces.

When Feng Qiyue heard this, she nodded cooperatively, "Since he doesn't cry anymore, then don't stew it and leave it for the teacher to relieve his boredom."

"Okay, I'm just a little regretful. You know, pigeon meat is quite delicious." Black Panther's second apprentice said while smacking his lips.

"Little Black Panther, we are all black, why bother killing each other?" the little black ball complained pitifully with big tearful eyes.

"Little Black Panther" Black Panther's second apprentice opened his eyes in disbelief, thinking he heard wrongly.

This little pigeon that just hatched calls itself a little black panther. Come on, why is it neither big nor small?

"Well, hello, little Black Panther, my name is Little Black Ball." Little Black Ball solemnly introduced himself.

Black Panther's second apprentice was really a little crazy when he heard him call him that. However, he would not care about it like a little pigeon. It would be too disrespectful.

However, he can create rivals for the little pigeon and prevent him from being the only dove.

Therefore, he directly suggested to Feng Qiyue, "Master, there are still so many eggs, let them continue to claim their master."

The little black ball "" has deeply felt the malice of this little black panther, woo woo

"Mom." The little black ball turned his head and called coquettishly.

"Well, let your sister be born too," Feng Qiyue thought for a while and picked up the colorful crane egg.

The little black ball blinked and said weakly, "Mom, she is not my sister."
Chapter completed!