Night time.
Prince Yun's Mansion, Yunfei Pavilion.
Yunzheng's big red robe was taken off, and Yueji considerately asked someone to give her several pots of hot water. Yunzheng took a comfortable bath.
After she took a shower, she wore only an undershirt on her upper body.
She was a little puzzled. Rong Shuo disappeared two hours ago.
Yunzheng asked Qingfeng, but Qingfeng hesitated and kept his mouth shut.
At this time, three little guys in Fengxing Space urged her to go in.
After Yunzheng entered, she saw three little guys standing in front of her like a queue. The leader was the little boy with light yellow curly hair and red eyes. His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were shy and a little evasive.
He held a beautiful bouquet of purple gold flowers in his hand. He raised his hands and handed it to Yunzheng. He said in an awkward yet sincere tone: "Master, happy fifteenth birthday."
In Dongzhou, the flower language of purple flowers seems to be loyalty.
Yunzheng thought he was so cute, so she took the purple flower from him with one hand and rubbed the curly hair on his head with the other.
"Thank you, Dajuan." It turned out that he went out that day to pick the bright purple flowers blooming on the road. Thinking of this, the smile in her eyes grew stronger, and she said, "I will keep this purple flower in Fengxing." In the space, when I don’t take good care of it, remember to help me water it and so on.”
Dajuan's face turned even redder, and he said softly.
"Zhizhi." It's my turn, it's my turn.
Dajuan consciously moved away, revealing a small white ball that was a little bigger than an adult's fist. Its glazed eyes were filled with excitement and unbearable color.
It raised its short claws, and the aura of strength leaked out. In the blink of an eye, a white tiger-shaped sword tassel appeared. Its small short claws pulled the sword tassel twice.
"Zhizhi." Master, give it to you.
Yunzheng knelt down and picked up the tasseled sword tassels woven in the shape of a white tiger on the ground. Her heart was filled with irony and her eyebrows were arched.
The image of the white tiger was very similar to it, especially the unruly little eyes. She now wanted to tie the sword tassel to the silver sword Rong Shuo had given her before.
Because it's so cute.
She raised her hand and poked the little white ball, and couldn't help laughing: "Where did it come from?"
"Zhizhi." Master, guess what.
It raised its head and rubbed Yunzheng's fingertips intimately.
Before Yunzheng could speak, the big scroll beside him ruthlessly revealed, "Master, this sword spike is transformed from Erbai's blood essence."
Yunzheng's heart tightened.
Her smile completely faded, and she scolded with a stern face: "You are fooling around. You are inherently deficient, and you are wasting your own essence and blood."
Essence and blood are extremely important to both humans and animals.
It is even more absurd to say that Erbai is innately deficient and cannot become a divine beast for the time being!
Erbai was stunned, his glazed eyes were filled with grievances. This was the first time his master had spoken to him so sternly.
"Zhizhi." Master, don't be angry, Erbai just wants to give you a decent gift...
Yunzheng softened slightly when she saw it like this.
Dajuan didn't realize that he would receive such a big reaction from his master after he finished speaking. Thinking about it, his master always values their health and safety.
Dajuan lowered his head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Master, it's me, the boss, who didn't take good care of Erbai."
When Yunzheng saw this, she sighed deeply in her heart. She couldn't get angry or scold him, so she could only speak the truth.
"Don't do such things that endanger your body in the future. In the eyes of the master, no gift is as important as your safety."
"Erbai, swallow the blood and essence on the sword spike."
Yunzheng held the sword spike in front of it, waiting for it to suck back the essence and blood of the sword spike.
When Erbai heard this, he kept squeaking.
It seems to be saying: I know I made a mistake, and I won’t do it again next time. Master, just accept it, woo woo woo.
Yunzheng flicked its little head with her fingertips and smiled helplessly: "You suck away the essence and blood, and I will use other methods to keep the appearance of the sword's spike. This way, to me, it will be a satisfactory sword." ear."
Many people and beasts wanted to possess the essence and blood of the ancient mythical beast White Tiger, but at this moment, Yunzheng rejected it.
It can't be said that she dislikes it, I can only say that she doesn't need such 'decorations' made using the essence and blood of her own contracted beasts.
Erbai was stunned for a moment, then understood.
It was so moved that it almost cried. It slapped its mouth and sniffed. As its strength increased, some inherited memories of its ancestors would gradually appear in its mind.
In their memory, the white tigers, the ancient mythical beasts, were coveted by humans for their flesh and blood. They wanted to eat their meat and drink their blood to increase their cultivation.
Its original owner would have loved it.
But unexpectedly, she didn't like it, but became angry because of it.
After Erbai absorbed the essence and blood, his hair became smoother and glossier.
Yunzheng is very satisfied with this.
I couldn't help but rub it.
Erbai rolled around comfortably.
Sanfeng, who was standing at the end, coughed lightly and said uncomfortably: "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare any good gifts. I can only say happy birthday to you."
"No, you do." Yunzheng shook his head and smiled.
Sanfeng was puzzled.
until……
Phoenix Space lost a phoenix and gained a cute little girl about five or six years old in a red dress.
The little girl has a beautiful and childish appearance, with a standard oval face. There is a mark of flame between her eyebrows. If you stare carefully, you will feel that the mark between her eyebrows will actually burn with raging flames.
That is, the fire of Phoenix Nirvana.
Her eyes were a beautiful brown color.
Dajuan and Erbai stared at Sanfeng curiously, Dajuan said: "So you can transform a long time ago?"
"Zhizhi." Yes, yes, you actually hid it from me!
"Hmph." She snorted haughtily.
Yunzheng took Sanfeng's hand and took a good look at her.
The tips of Sanfeng's ears were a little red, and his expression was unnatural.
"Our Fengfeng is so good-looking." Yunzheng pinched her little face and continued to ask with a smile: "How old are you?"
"More than a hundred years old." Sanfeng replied, seeming to have thought of something. She raised her eyes and glanced at Yunzheng quickly, and pretended to add casually: "Our Phoenix is more than a hundred years old, which is equivalent to that of you humans." of early childhood.”
The implication is that her Sanfeng is still a baby.
Yunzheng laughed and patted her head lovingly, "Fengfeng is so cute."
Sanfeng blushed.
"Zhizhi." You actually blush? Xiao Bai Tuan stared at her, his eyes full of disbelief.
Hearing this, Sanfeng looked at Erbai with disdain and said arrogantly: "I can not only blush, but I can also transform. You can't even blush. You must be too stupid."
Big volume: "..."
When Erbai heard this, he bared his teeth at Sanfeng, obviously angry.
"Zhizhi." You vicious phoenix!
"Stupid White Tiger."
Immediately afterwards, Sanfeng and Erbai began to scold each other, as if they were about to become enemies.
Dajuan was not surprised by this.
These two little guys not only scolded each other, but also fought from time to time.
Yunzheng was no longer surprised and let them go.
Dajuan secretly thought that he would be the most mature and stable as the boss.
Dajuan let out a sigh, turned to look at Yunzheng, and said seriously: "Master, I think being the boss is quite difficult, but I am the only one who can do it."
Yunzheng: "..."
