The little ones hatch out of their shells at the beginning of spring, when everything revives. Of course, it is also the season when birds build nests and lay eggs.
The dog liked it very much. He turned his head to look at Chuanyun in the opposite direction with bright eyes, and barked, which meant that he wanted her to give him a name.
Chuanyun is still in a state of resentment, because Gouzi hasn't realized that his body has become a physical entity until now.
"Goudan." She snorted deliberately and said in a strange tone, "I think this name is very good."
Very fitting.
Besides, she wasn't telling lies. The egg was originally hatched by a dog.
Gouzi instantly rolled his eyes in a very humane manner, then remained motionless and bared his teeth directly at her.
It seems to understand the name "Goudan"...
Chuan Yun quickly changed his words: "How about it, little yellow warbler? It has the same character for "yellow" as you do, and it is a bird born in spring, so the meaning is not bad."
After speaking, she couldn't help but secretly said:
My nickname is Xiao Huangying, and my nickname is Qingyang. Hehe, I have nothing to do with you at all. I didn’t expect it!
Fortunately, Little Huang Ying is a girl. If she were a boy, wouldn’t she be called Little Huang Ying?
Help, spare her!
The name Little Yellow Warbler was so nice that the dog gave up, especially when he heard that it was related to him. He squinted his eyes with joy, raised his head slightly, and opened his mouth slightly, making it look like he was smiling.
Does it really regard the little yellow warbler as its own child?
No way, no way.
Thinking of Qingshuang once saying that she would be the little guy's godmother, I suddenly got goosebumps.
Fortunately she didn't agree.
Gouzi seemed to be obsessed with the role of "dad" and tried his best to remove the stains on the little yellow warbler's body.
The little yellow warbler smelled a familiar scent on it, and it had been with him for a long time, so he trusted it very much.
Not long after, it suddenly started crying while hugging the dog's feet. It didn't cry or fuss, it just held the dog and kept crying. It was so pitiful.
Chuan Yun estimated that it was hungry, but the dog's "dad" was a newbie and it was his first day on the job. Obviously, he didn't understand why he was crying, and he was so anxious that he kept running around in circles.
So she reminded: "Tianba, it's hungry."
The dog "Dad" tilted his head and his eyes widened instantly. He seemed to understand, then turned around and ran out of the stone room quickly.
As soon as the dog "father" left, the little yellow warbler instantly lost her sense of security and timidly hid behind her shell, looking at Chuanyun with tearful eyes.
Chuan Yun was surprised to find that the little yellow warbler had a pair of special eyes. At first glance, they were no different from those of normal people. But if you look closely, you will find that its pupils are dark green, like a fine jade embedded in white jade.
Among the emeralds, it is extremely beautiful.
Especially the eyes that have just been washed by tears are so clear, clean and pitiful that they can't help but make people feel heartbroken.
"Um..." Chuanyun coughed, "Actually, the eggshell seems to be edible."
She thought that the mythical beast in the novel would eat its own eggshell first to absorb the nutrients and power inside.
I don’t know if Little Yellow Warbler, as a descendant of the Blue Bird clan, is like this too.
She suddenly spoke, and Xiao Huangying shrank back in fright, looked around half-understanding, and then continued to stare at her.
Chuanyun saw its eyes drifting directly over its own eggshell without stopping, so he couldn't help but pointed at the eggshell in front of it and reminded: "Here, it's the one in front of you."
The little yellow warbler sniffed and stared at her again without making any move.
Unable to communicate, Chuanyun had no choice but to give up.
Soon the dog came back. Chuan Yun thought it had gone to catch small fish in the small pond, but unexpectedly it had a bird egg as big as a fist in its mouth.
Good guy, this operation shocked her for a whole year.
Then he leaned against the door of the stone room with his arms folded, watching the dog act foolishly and eat the unborn babies of the same kind.
In particular, there is a mess of hair on the head, many of which are broken, a patch here, a patch there, and some hair has fallen out.
Is it running to dig out the bird's nest?
At first glance, it looks like it was pecked by a father or mother bird.
The moment the little oriole saw it coming back, it flapped its little wings and opened its pointed beak and chirped loudly. Seeing this, the dog "Dad" quickly ran towards it and placed the fist-sized egg in the little oriole.
In front of Huang Ying.
Then he flexed his paws and lay down in front of it, sticking out his tongue and looking at it expectantly. His eyes were full of doting, and there were clearly three words in his eyes: Eat it quickly!
This is the most delicious thing, and it is also its favorite. It finally found it under the tree, and it wanted the little oriole to eat it.
Huang Tianba thought happily.
Seeing that it didn't move, I thought it didn't know how to eat, so I cracked the bird's egg with my head. The egg white immediately flowed along the shell wall. The dog couldn't help but licked a lot of it with his tongue, and finally got it into his stomach.
He controlled himself and moved his mouth.
The moment the little oriole saw its series of movements, it was so frightened that it backed away, and there was a hint of fear in its eyes.
It remembered that it had stayed in a small room for a long time. This small room was exactly the same as its own. Could it mean that there was "another self" in it?
But "the other self didn't appear, was he eaten?"
So scary, so scary.
Seeing the little yellow warbler backing away again and again, the dog "father" was confused. He sat up and started doing it, turned his head and looked back, with a look on his face asking for information.
Chuanyun was leaning against the wall watching the show. When he saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and joked: "We are eating stewed dog meat tonight, do you want to try it?"
When the dog heard this, he immediately stood up, bit the half-broken bird egg, and ran out of the stone room as if running away.
Seeing it leave, the little oriole took a step forward reluctantly and waved its wings forward. Seeing that it didn't look back, she thought she had been abandoned and immediately started crying again, with big tears dripping down her face as if she was asking for money.
Seeing this appearance, Chuanyun couldn't help but think: