Fierce Chirp~Chirp! [MTL] ✔

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11- Bring the good things back to my son, hahaha!

"One, two, three...seven, and seven more."

Putting away the ointment at hand, Qiu Jingyu looked at the little guy on the cushion who also turned his head and kept looking at his tail. Smile.

"Chirp!"

Hearing this, Qiu Qiu spread out his tail feathers and confirmed it carefully again.

one two three four five six seven.

Originally there were nine, but now there are indeed only seven left.

The first tail feather used for prophecy turned gray the next day and shattered when touched.

As for the second one that was just pulled out...

"Your second brother took it for research, and said he wanted to find a way to help you put it on. I really don't want to see him anymore?"

Ignoring the schadenfreude in his tone, Qiu said As Jing Yu closed the drawer beside the table, he inquired almost routinely.

The next moment the gilt handle fell, there was a crisp sound.

"Tweet, Bo wants to love Goo..."

The little dumpling on the cushion was obviously still in a low mood. After realizing that Qiu Jingyu was looking at his tail, he flew into his little flower basket the next second.

Carefully try to hide the tail that has lost two hairs, and hide it where others can't see it.

The overly obvious move made Qiu Jingyu slightly dumbfounded.

It looks like you really care this time?

"What are you hiding for?"

He reached out and touched the little guy's head, and Qiu Jingyu asked patiently.

"It's still very good-looking."

"Tweet."

It's not a question of whether it's good-looking...it's a question

of whether it's scary or not.

However, for Qiu Jingyu's consolation, Qiu Qiu just clung to the flower basket a little sullenly, and blinked at the photo frame on the table.

Inside the frame is a miniature version of the prophetic painting.

Can you really become such a beast?

What if I can't become a big beast?

Thinking back on the little rabbit's completely different reaction to his second brother and himself, Qiu Qiu realized for the first time an indescribable nervousness.

What if there is only oneself in the family, and it is really a herbivorous type? Will you be despised? Will it disappoint everyone...

Why do you always have to be different from the people around you?

Qiu Jingyu thoughtfully looked at the lost appearance of the little guy, and then also looked at the picture of prophecy in the photo frame.

"Just want to become a beast?"

Touching Qiuqiu's head, Qiu Jingyu asked in a calm tone.

"Chirp!"

Of course.

Everyone is a beast, and you should be a beast yourself.

After a soft cry, he finally couldn't help but gently rubbed against his fingers, as if looking for comfort.

"Then you are."

"No one will dare to say that you are not in the future."

Qiu Jingyu nodded the little guy's short beak, and finally made a soft sound, like a consolation or some kind of arrogant promise.

"Tweet?"

Hearing the eldest brother's affirmative answer vaguely, Qiu Qiu subconsciously got out of the flower basket again, and looked at Qiu Jingyu with curiosity and trust.

Big brother never lies.

Why are you so sure you must be?

"Dad and your second brother are discussing what kind of prey to bring back this time. If you practice more, you will be a great beast."

However, Qiu Jingyu did not repeat the second half of the sentence just now, but just took a piece from the bookshelf. The book was read.

"啾!"

Then this time, I must work harder.

Hearing this sentence, the little dumpling in the flower basket was instantly distracted.

The loss and worry of the previous moment have instantly become full of fighting spirit.

"What's the best thing to catch?? It can't be too fierce, and it can't be too weak... Hey, this is the encyclopedia of spicy chicken prey, I can't find a suitable one!"

"Leiman, hurry up and change another batch!"

Hundreds of years Qiu Yiming, who rarely came to the study once, leaned over a book in front of the desk in extreme pain and read it locally.

The books around were piled up in such a mess that they were almost half the height of a person.

"Second young master...cough, you'd better handle it with care. This place is all the stuff of the eldest young master when he was a child...Although the eldest young master has moved out now, it is still difficult to deal with it like this.

" He barely caught the book again, and just breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately shocked to see that the planetarium on the desk almost fell over.

One flew and rushed over, just to catch it.

"This is a souvenir from the eldest young master when he read the junior department's astronomy knowledge interstellar competition!"

Holding the planetary instrument in his arms, Lyman's face was a little bitter.

Although this kind of thing is really too much for the eldest young master to see.

But as a general manager, I still have to pay attention to preservation.

"Cut, then can't the battle medals in my room be comparable to this planetary instrument?? I have a headache, I can't find it, I can't find it at all!"

"Everything that I think is completely okay, it seems that it is not okay to give it to my brother. "

Scratching his head, Qiu Yiming felt for the first time in his life that his brain was not enough.

"Master, I think, maybe we can find some animal cubs that are not too ferocious... Well, maybe the appearance is not so easy to make people love..." For

example, the previous rabbit was obviously a wrong choice.

After hearing Laiman's suggestion, Qiu Yiming sighed, lying on the table feebly and staring at the golden feather in his hand seriously.

Subconsciously pinching the root of the feather and gently spinning it.

The soft cream-colored tail feathers swayed lightly into a scorching dreamy light and shadow.

It makes people unable to look away, and even can't help but wonder what kind of existence the owner of this feather will be.

"My brother will look good when he grows up."

After sighing inexplicably, Qiu Yiming felt a little sick again.

Obviously, the painting of prophecy has already been drawn, but...it's very strange.

Looking at this feather, recalling the soft touch in the palm of his hand, or the occasional shyly combing the feathers of the little guy on weekdays, another picture couldn't help but emerge in his mind.

On the snowy winter Christmas Eve, the little one, wearing a pair of fluffy rabbit fur earmuffs, pulled himself a little blushing and raised his head to call the second brother softly, then he squatted down and hugged him... ahhh Ahh!

Although this is not in line with the beast's aesthetics

at all... But, just thinking about it makes my heart soft.

"It's inevitable, Second Young Master, we all believe that Young Master will be extraordinarily powerful, and no one will be amazed by this."

Looking at Qiu Yiming with a strange smile on his cheeks, Leiman was a little stunned, and tried to respond.

The second young master of his family seems to be more and more abnormal.

"...Ah, I have a headache. Did he find Dad?"

Laiman suddenly broke the strange fantasy in his mind, Qiu Yiming patted the table in a moment of frustration, and took hold of the golden tail feather again.

I don't know if the father who went to the interstellar forest personally caught the right prey.

I want my brother to grow up quickly, but he is a little hesitant. I don't want him to grow up so quickly.

If all the beautiful feathers turned into those black scales.

As a beast, Qiu Yiming, for the first time, had some contradictory and wonderful expectations for a creature like his younger brother.

The hinterland of the interstellar forest, which has always been dangerous, is now eerily silent.

Even the sound of water droplets falling from the leaves can be heard clearly.

"Ow—"

However, at the moment when everything was silent, accompanied by a roar of extreme pain, a giant figure suddenly crashed heavily from the dense jungle to the ground.

In the next second, another calm and powerful figure flashed by, and the giant beast, which was far more than twice the size of the demonized mutant wolf, walked arrogantly to the edge of the pool.

The black and white fur was stained with a lot of mud in the forest, but inexplicably there was a vigorous wild atmosphere.

And the pure black tail is fluttering slightly impatiently, expelling the mosquitoes and flies that smell the blood.

"Ow—"

I told you to go crazy with Lao Tzu, cut.

When Lao Tzu was crazy, you guys weren't even born yet.

It has not been transformed into a beast mental body for nearly tens of thousands of years, and it is rare to release his true nature once, but it makes Qiu Chongshan a little excited after a long time, and he can't help roaring a few times like thunder.

Wait, wait...but it's always been you the fucking crazy...

After rolling for nearly ten meters, the demonized mutant wolf that fell by the pool finally lost its breath, but the last moment of convulsions was more like passing out of anger.

The bloody aura was so intense that it instantly polluted the originally clear water source, causing it to smudge a little bit.

It's a pity that this demonized giant wolf seems to be too much for his own cubs to use for hunting practice.

Qiu Chongshan stared at it for a long time and then sighed. The fierce white tiger a moment ago suddenly scratched his ears with his claws, and an impatient squeak came from his nose.

It's a bit too fake to get hurt first and then bring it back to cheat.

Too strong won't work, too weak doesn't seem to work... What if they run to harass their own cubs again.

Better to be the one, EMMM...

that looks ugly and not sympathetic.

It can't be too fierce, lest it make its own cub lack self-confidence.

Qiu Chongshan toured the hinterland again in distress, but unfortunately all the animals had already fled into exile, and even the sounds of insects had disappeared.

Would you like to look further south?

Glancing at the south, Baihu suddenly jumped off the stone as if he had seen something extremely unlucky, and changed his direction disdainfully.

I had forgotten that, further south, we reached the territory of the group of dragons.

unlucky.

The thing I hate the most in my life is the dragon.

A bunch of idiots with eyes above the top.

Selectively forgetting the fact that he suffered a loss from the Dragon Clan tens of thousands of years ago, Qiu Chongshan changed his direction quite unpleasantly.

It's just...

just when he decided to leave, a figure lying in the jungle suddenly caught Qiu Chongshan's attention.

Oh, let yourself find something.

An underdeveloped subspecies dragon cub?

Huh, looks a little lame.

In the depths of the jungle, a dark cub dragon is in a coma with his eyes closed.

The reason why it is said to be a subspecies dragon is that the broken horns on both sides of the forehead are undoubtedly the best proof in Qiu Chongshan's eyes.

The immortals of the dragon race value bloodline the most, and the half-blood dragons who are seen as lowly are usually discriminated against.

This one looks so weak, 80% of it was thrown out, tsk.

Just when Qiu Chongshan was inexplicably looking at the cub Yalong and was about to walk away indifferently, suddenly the beast's claws stopped in mid-air.

Wait, neither strong nor weak.

It looks... it's definitely not lovable, and the scales are pitch black, and it's hard to see what it looks like.

Well, it's still a damn dragon.

It's perfect, no, it's so perfect! ! !

The next second, after picking up the dragon cub, the figure of the white tiger was so excited that it disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Bring the good things back to my son, hahaha! ! ! !

Just thirty seconds later, several extraordinarily powerful auras instantly descended here.

"Your Majesty Abraham, there is no trace of His Majesty's juvenile body found here! The guidance of the astrolabe seems to be completely wrong."

The dragons, who have always emphasized elegance and nobility, are now looking for a whole number of days in the entire interstellar space, day and night, but also appear to be a little embarrassed .

Especially when they found out that the position of the astrolabe was actually empty!

"I smelled a very unpleasant breath, which reminded me of a savage and rude guy tens of thousands of years ago."

The robed old man frowned and glanced here, and his already slightly anxious mood became inexplicably worse.