Ningxia lay idle in the courtyard, playing with the flower ball made for her by her paws.
The long tail feathers dragged on the ground, and there was a lot of dust stuck to them, making them look dusty. She glanced at the tail feathers that looked like a broom and flicked them helplessly. The white feathers became dirtier with this movement.
Turning into a bird is trouble, turning into a white bird is even more troublesome. She had only one free feather, but the actual life experience of dragging it with her was quite bad.
And the tail feathers of A Niang, Second Uncle, Third Uncle and Tai Weng were half raised in the air in a very elegant manner, bouncing with their steps, which was quite charming.
Of course, this is in the eyes of others. For a bird like Ningxia who came out halfway... well, please forgive her, their proud posture is similar to that of a certain kind of ancestry in the legend.
Every time Ningxia saw them, she would think of those arrogant and stinky animals. She almost couldn't hold back her laughter several times, attracting strange looks from a few people.
Fortunately, everyone does not always maintain their prototypes, and occasionally they transform into human forms and walk around the world.
Let’s make a digression. Why do demons like to transform into humans after becoming spirits? Do they also think that human claws are useful after all? Today's Ningxia is going off topic every day.
Just as he was thinking about it, the third uncle walked across the courtyard with the prototype in his head. He saw Ning Xia lying on the ground and looking at him blankly. He said fiercely: "What are you looking at! This is a shameful thing. Why don't you go back to practice?" , If you disgrace our Xi family at the Yousheng ceremony, watch your skin carefully."
Then... he walked away majesticly. Oh, Ning Xia feels that "running away" is more suitable to describe him.
It is said that Ningxia has seen him threaten his servants more than once, and without exception, these servants have been disrespectful to her. Once she bumped into him, Ning Xia swore that embarrassment flashed across her face.
The third uncle also bluffly shouted that the servant had offended him and wanted to teach her a lesson, and then grabbed her and gave her a severe scolding.
Haha, proud bird, just be happy.
But he's still quite annoying, really.
Ning Xia, who was scolded, headed back home with the ball in his hand and headed towards his cave.
It has been three years since Ningxia came to this world and became a bird. I really can't believe that she traveled through time again and was reincarnated into a phoenix bird, which is the legendary phoenix.
But it's okay, it's better to become a phoenix than to become an original bird, at least you can still cultivate a human body. Be calm and calm, demons are no different from humans, they just wear different skins, just ignore them.
She is still in the fledgling stage, yes, the baby stage. The lifespan of a phoenix is too long, and its growth cycle is much longer than that of other races. It takes ten years to even go through the fledgling stage.
Ningxia still has a few years before he can turn into a human form, and he will wait until after his infancy to practice. You have to watch a bird every year you practice it, it takes ten years to stop it, and it takes a hundred years to practice it for a long time. There are also birds that will never be able to become human beings in their lifetime.
Thinking of this, Ning Xia shuddered. If she wanted to eat like a chicken pecking at rice for the rest of her life, it would be better to kill her.
"You're back. Why did you come back all dirty again?" Hearing the sound, the gentle woman came out of the room and saw Ning Xia, who was dressed in white feathers and was dirty, standing in the hall as usual.
No matter how old she is, she is still being said like this. The old aunt feels inexplicably ashamed. Mummy, it wasn’t what she thought, it was a congenital hardware setting. Ningxia frowned and looked at the white hair all over her body.
However, Xi Xiu misunderstood her and thought she felt inferior when she remembered her hair color.
The woman knelt down and gently stroked Ningxia's top feathers, lovingly and pityingly.
"My Xia Xia is the most beautiful. No matter what others say, you don't have to care. The Mother Goddess gave you such physical signs, which is her love for you. Your feathers are destined to be different from other birds, but There is only one way to become a strong person, and you are no different from other birds. All you need to do is to move forward instead of feeling sorry for yourself."
who is she? Where is she? what is she doing? Ningxia just lamented that her fur couldn't stand getting dirty, and her mother stuffed a mouthful of chicken soup over her.
God knows she doesn't envy the most popular colorful feathers among phoenixes at all. Well... maybe it's because she is vulgar, and she does look a bit like a golden pheasant. Of course, she herself wasn't much better, with a hard white goose's feet.
Anyway, to her, it doesn't make any difference whether she changes from a human to a bird, whether it's colorful, solid, or white.
However, Ningxia buried herself in her mother's warm embrace and sighed. Forget it, there’s no need to say anything else. If you explain, your mother will definitely think it’s an excuse, and she’ll pour more chicken soup.
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Ning Xia was lying next to the stove, watching her mother busy in front of her.
She took out the top-quality bamboo rice that she was reluctant to enjoy on weekdays, asked someone to prepare some rare spiritual fruits, and cooked a few side dishes herself, with a happy face.
"Xia Xia, your father is coming back. Are you happy?" The mother looked at a certain little bird lying beside the stove in a daze, and was amused by her silly expression, and asked.
Yes, Ningxia has never seen her father until now. She is now over five years old, although she is still a baby bird.
"Mom, what kind of bird is Father?" Ningxia decided to start with the simplest question.
"Your father is a beautiful and powerful phoenix bird. He has a strong body, a light and smooth figure, and a charming voice..."
"Ahem..." Hey, hey, where did you go? Is the Phoenix a visual animal? It must be measured by beauty or not. And dear mother, can you be careful when you praise the bird? She is still a baby bird who doesn’t understand the world.
Axiu knelt down, gently scratched the chin of the little Phoenix Bird, and said with a chuckle: "You still know how to be shy? How can such a little one know so many things? He must often peek into your father's study behind my back. The book inside should be beaten." After that, he knocked on her head.
Although she didn't learn this from books, Ningxia still felt a little guilty because she did peek into a lot of books. She thought her mother didn't know.
In the afternoon, Ningxia's mother was kicked out of the cave, saying that she wanted to clean up the cave before her father came back, so that she would not be in the way.
Is she really biological?
Ningxia, who had nowhere to go, had to go to Taiweng's cave to try his luck. Fortunately, Tai Weng was also at home, so her trip would have been in vain.
"Hey, my sweet baby is here. Come, sit here, let me take a good look at you." The middle-aged man was very happy to see the little Ningxia come in. He hugged her, rubbed his head, and felt his fur smooth. He couldn't be more in love with her.
Among his grandchildren, only Yong'er has a family, and Ningxia is his first great-grandchild, so naturally he loves her very much.
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