Han Zhao was about to issue an order to the golden pheasant when a biting cold breath poured into his body.
At this time, the golden pheasant in his palm suddenly pecked the back of his hand hard.
"Ah!" Han Zhao cried out in pain, loosened his grip, and threw the golden pheasant away.
The golden pheasant fluttered and landed on his bed.
"You flat-haired beast, how dare you..." Han Zhao looked at the bleeding back of his hand and raised his hand to give the chicken some color.
However, when he shifted his gaze to the bed, he suddenly froze.
A petite girl, hugging the quilt tightly to cover her naked body, was curled up on his bed, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
The girl has an ordinary appearance, slightly dark complexion, and a skinny figure, looking like a malnourished farm girl.
Noticing Han Zhao's gaze, the girl said with fear on her face: "Don't..."
Han Zhao's eyes widened and he paused, "Are you a chicken? No! I mean, are you the bird just now? Are you a monster?"
The girl completely hid her body in the quilt, only her little head was exposed, and she said with tears: "I...my name is Yu Niang, and I don't know...why I turned into a bird... .Woooo…”
Through the blood connection, Han Zhao discovered that the other party was not lying.
If the girl's private parts were not covered by feathers for a moment, he would be more inclined to think that the other person was a human.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person and I won't bully you." A gentle smile appeared on Han Zhao's face, and he was full of interest in Yu Niang.
"Don't come here!" Yu Niang's face showed fear. Although Han Zhao was more beautiful than all the opposite sex she had seen before, she was still afraid.
"Let's do this. If you're scared, just turn back into a bird, okay?" Han Zhao tried his best to comfort him.
"I'll try." Yu Niang said timidly. After a while, she said with a sad face: "No, I'm hungry and I don't have the strength to change back."
"Okay, I'm going to buy you some food and two sets of girls' clothes. Can you wait for me at home?" Han Zhao said.
"Well..." Yu Niang nodded.
Han Zhao put on his coat, then pointed at the Yuanso Pearl on the bed and said, "I want to take this thing without touching you."
Yuniang shrank back against the wall.
Han Zhao stuffed the Yuan Soul Pearl into his arms, took the money and walked out the door.
As soon as he reached the door, he paused, looked at Yu Niang on the bed, and reminded: "It's quite chaotic around here. Don't run around without clothes, otherwise your life will be in danger if you are captured by bad guys, do you understand? "
Yu Niang nodded heavily and said softly, "I understand."
Hearing this, Han Zhao smiled slightly and said, "I locked the door."
He closed the door and locked it from the outside.
Through the contact with Yu Niang, the other party cannot escape, but it is better to be careful.
After Han Zhao left home, he bought two women's clothes at a clothing store in Xinqiaofang. The main reason was that he didn't know Yu Niang's figure, so buying too many would be inappropriate and wasteful.
Then, he bought two more pounds of pig head meat, five roast chickens, twenty meat buns, and a small pot of rice wine.
...
Han Zhao returned home and opened the door.
Yu Niang, who was curled up on the bed, raised her head.
Although she was still tearful, Han Zhao clearly felt that her mood had calmed down a lot.
Han Zhao put the food on the table, and then threw the two sets of clothes on the bed.
"Try it on first to see if it fits."
With that said, Han Zhao walked out of the room, closed the door and looked up at the sky.
There was no movement in the room at first, but after a while, there was the rustling sound of dressing.
"Okay... okay." Yu Niang's voice came from the room.
Squeak~
Han Zhao pushed the door open and saw Yu Niang sitting on the bed wearing a slightly loose blue cloth.
She looked too thin.
Han Zhao walked to the cabinet, took out a pair of cloth shoes and put them in front of her. "These shoes are new. I haven't worn them yet. You can just wear them as you like. I'll buy you new ones tomorrow."
After saying that, Han Zhao gave her another basin of water, "Go and wash it off, your face is all..."
"Well..." Yu Niang carefully put on her shoes, lowered her head and walked towards the wooden shelf.
"Hiss~" She put her hand into the basin. The cold water made her hand tremble, but she still lowered her head to wash her face, while secretly looking at Han Zhao.
Han Zhao sat at the table and opened the oil paper bags containing food one by one. Yu Niang's voice came from behind him.
"Old...young master, I'm ready."
"I am neither a master nor a young master. My name is Han Zhao, please call me by my name." Han Zhao said with a smile.
"Han...Han Zhao." Yuniang muttered.
Han Zhao waved to Yu Niang, "Eat first, and then talk about your business when you're full."
Yuniang sat diagonally opposite Han Zhao, looked at the steaming food, and swallowed subconsciously.
"Gulu~" It seemed that the voice was too loud. She raised her head slightly and looked at Han Zhao quietly.
Meeting Han Zhao's smiling eyes, Yu Niang quickly lowered her head, her cheeks covered with red clouds.
"You're welcome, eat whatever you want." Han Zhao smiled, pulled off a chicken leg and put it into Yu Niang's bowl.
Through blood connection, Han Zhao found that Yu Niang's mood was much better.
At this time, Han Zhao suddenly noticed that there were two more columns of data below the martial arts column on the system panel.
——Beast control: Ice Whispering Bird·Yu Niang (half-demon)
——Kung Fu: None
Han Zhao shifted his gaze to Yu Niang, and after feeling her emotional fluctuations, he withdrew his gaze.
He picked up a bun and ate it in two mouthfuls, then picked up a large piece of pork head, poured himself a glass of rice wine, and drank it in one gulp.
Seeing that Han Zhao was eating so deliciously, Yu Niang couldn't help it anymore, picked up the chicken leg and started eating it in small bites.
After a while, her speed gradually increased.
During this period, there were only the sounds of chewing and swallowing. Neither of them spoke, concentrating on cooking.
After finishing the meal, Han Zhao heated up hot water and poured a cup of hot tea for Yu Niang. Then he smiled and said, "Can you tell me about your situation now?"
Yu Niang nodded and lowered her head, "I remember that my family was in a small mountain village in Chu State. The village was very poor and could only survive by relying on barren land and hunting and selling mountain products. My father had an irritable personality and would often fight. The scolding mother and I..."
Speaking of this, Yuniang looked at Han Zhao timidly.
Seeing this, Han Zhao smiled and said, "Don't worry, except for self-protection and facing the enemy, I will not use violence against anyone."
"Later...then a group of officers and soldiers came to the village. They grabbed money and food, and everyone fled! My father was killed by the officers and soldiers in order to protect my mother and me! Later, my mother also died. I...I... ..I can't remember! Why did I turn into a bird? I'm not... not a monster!" Yu Niang covered her head, her curled up body trembling.
Through the blood connection, Han Zhao knew that Yu Niang was telling the truth.
Feeling the fear and sadness in Yu Niang's heart, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Bandits pass through like a sieve, soldiers pass through like a grate.
This is what the ancient world really looked like.
"Don't think about it if you can't remember it." Han Zhao walked to Yuniang and gently stroked her head.
Yu Niang raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.
She was afraid of people, but she didn't know why, but she felt close to the boy in front of her from the bottom of her heart, as if she were facing a relative.
"You can stay here with me first. If you don't want to turn into a bird, you can continue to be the same as you are now." Han Zhao soothed softly.
Yu Niang nodded and whispered: "I will not live and eat for free. I can cook and do many things. My mother has taught me everything."
Han Zhao was startled, then his face lit up and he affirmed: "That's great!"
Since the financial situation was no longer so tight, he basically ate out.
Although he can cook, it's not delicious.
Housework such as laundry, cooking and cleaning the house are not easy to do. They are tiring and time-consuming.
Not to mention that he couldn't afford a maid, even if he could, it would be easy for many people around him to reveal their secrets.
The appearance of Yu Niang just solved this problem.
"Yes, I will do a good job." After receiving Han Zhao's affirmation, Yu Niang relaxed.
"You are full now, can you turn into a bird again?" Han Zhao changed the topic and said: "As you can see, my family is not very rich, so I have to go out to make money often. If you can freely The changes between humans and birds can help me a lot.”
"I'll give it a try." Yu Niang said uncertainly.
Yuniang closed her eyes and wrinkled her face.
Wow~!
A flash of ice-blue light flashed past, and her clothes suddenly became empty and then fell down.
A palm-sized bird with bright feathers came out, flapping its wings and hovering in the room.
"You can change back." Yu Niang's slightly delighted voice sounded and fell into Han Zhao's palm.
Before, she was scared because she turned into a bird for no reason, but now she is happy because she can help Han Zhao.
"Very good." Han Zhao put Yu Niang on the table and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the stool. "I'm going out, and you can change back and change clothes."
After saying that, Han Zhao put his clothes on the bed and walked out of the room.
A person's life can be quite lonely sometimes, but it's a pity that he has too many secrets, and the Soul Pearl alone cannot be exposed.
Now that I have a beautiful girl who is under control, it seems pretty good.
It's a pity that they are not monsters like Daji and Suzhen.
Listening to the sound of getting dressed in the room, Han Zhao's mind came to Yu Niang's dark and thin figure like a bean sprout, and he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "How can she be a witch, she is so beautiful, I think too much."
