I suddenly stretched my brows again and smiled.
"Actually, that's fine. Master is worried about my safety and doesn't want me to ask about her enemy's situation or get involved. But now, Xiao Yuan, you have also been harmed by that ancient evil organization. Even if Master doesn't want to, there's nothing he can do to stop it. I."
"As long as I search and investigate the situation of this organization, I might have an intersection with Master! I will be able to meet her again in the near future."
Madoka looked at my naive smile and said "tsk tsk" twice in disdain.
"I don't know what's good about that fierce and bad woman? Boy Wu, you must have a masochistic tendency! Based on your conditions and possible achievements in the future, find a supernatural family or Taoist sect that is completely obedient to you. The beauty of the sect is not difficult.”
"You do not understand!"
I slapped the fat bird twice on the head without bothering to explain.
Can you, a bird, understand what love is?
I also looked at Madoka with disdain—it was because we disliked each other...
Originally, he planned to wake up the others and come over to see Madoka.
But then I thought about it, not everyone is as good at "sleeping" as Lao Cao and I were. Forcibly waking up like this may affect your sleep state.
Anyway, Madoka has returned to normal, and there is no rush. It’s okay to wait until I get up tomorrow morning to meet everyone again.
So, the two of us chatted for a while, talking about various things that I had encountered in the days when Madoka was not around... and then we both fell asleep again.
…
Early the next morning.
I woke up refreshed.
I was about to reach out and pick up the dead fat bird from beside me, but when I grabbed it with my backhand, I actually missed it!
"Eh? Did this idiot get up early?"
I was a little surprised, but then I heard a familiar sound of "chirp, gurgling, gurgling".
I was startled, then sat up in surprise. I saw a fist-sized white plush dumpling with a layer of eggshell on the outside, sleeping on top of my quilt and leaning against my legs.
At this moment, he was eye-to-eye with me, his eyes wide open.
"Holy shit, right? It turns out you haven't completely recovered, fat bird, so how come you've turned into a baby bird again?"
I scratched my hair, a little speechless.
Then he reached out and grabbed the "little round baby", held it in front of his eyes and looked at it.
"Such a soft and waxy little thing, there is no way to connect it with a wretched, mean, fat bird. It seems that you were very cute when you were a child, but you will become disabled when you grow up, right? I don't know what you are now. The state is giving me a headache."
I couldn't help but shake it hard a few times.
Chirp! Chirp!
It seemed a little unhappy and pecked me with its small mouth.
"Could it be that last night was just a dream? But it's unlikely. I've been practicing [sleeping skills] for so many years. If I can't even distinguish between reality and dreams, that's nonsense."
"Then the biggest possibility is... Madoka, this damn fat bird, maintains the ignorant form of a baby bird that just hatched from the egg during certain periods of time, and maintains the normal state that I know during certain periods of time. Form? It should be like this!"
I scratched my head, a little speechless.
I rolled out of bed and put the baby bird Madoka on my shoulders - but it was so light, it seemed like it was not heavy. It was completely different from the normal Madoka, plump and heavy.
Then I opened the door and walked out of the master bedroom, went to wake up Lao Cao and Niu Bi, and told me what happened last night.
They all agreed with my point of view, but no one could explain why it happened like this.
I plan to ask myself tonight if the baby bird Madoka can still turn into a normal Madoka!
So, we left Wujiacun.
When I walked down the hillside, I looked back at my home halfway up the hillside, feeling a little reluctant to leave.
As they grow older, their parents also go south to work in Shenzhen City...the time to return to Wujiacun has become less and less. The once warm home has gradually become deserted.
Although life is getting better and better, it still makes people miss the simple life in the countryside.
"I wonder how my parents are doing in Shenzhen City? Before I go to Shanghai for the official start of school, I also want to go to Shenzhen City to see them."
With various thoughts and emotions in our hearts, we walked all the way back to Lao Cao's coffin shop in Lianghe Town.
Niu Deheng, Bai Su, and Huihui, who had been "staying" here before, saw us coming back and immediately came up with Wang Hu to greet us.
"Brother Wu, has Brother Yuan been successfully resurrected?"
Niu Deheng was the first to ask.
When Xiao Yuan was in Yucheng, she always "fooled around" with the two brothers, and the relationship was already very familiar.
Bai Su, Hui Hui, and Wang Hu also looked at me expectantly.
I smiled helplessly, pointed to the white plush ball-like baby bird that had fallen asleep on my shoulder, and said.
"Now, the hatching was successful. It just turned into this fierce-looking cub."
hiss!
The "two ghosts and two demons" who were left behind at the coffin shop took a deep breath and stared at the little round baby on my shoulder with strange eyes.
I continued with a wry smile.
"Besides, I don't know what kind of quirk it is, but it just doesn't want to break all the eggshells and put it on the outside of the body like clothes. It looks quite funny."
Bai Su comforted me.
"It's okay, little brother Wu. As long as Brother Yuan is resurrected, it will be a happy event. No big deal, just raise him up slowly."
Hui Hui also said crisply.
"In that case, does the eldest brother count as Madoka's father?"
"I do think so! But this traitor doesn't recognize it."
Hui Hui said this to me, making everyone laugh.
The baby bird on my shoulder, Madoka, woke up and started pecking my shoulder with its beak very dissatisfied.
Of course, I also told them my guess that Madoka might return to normal by night.
So, a large room of people were waiting for the night to come.
…
Time passed by minute by second, and I estimated that it was almost the time last night - looking at the clock on the wall, it reached twelve o'clock.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the baby bird on the low table.
Definitely a strong crowd!
The young bird Madoka probably didn't know what was going on, seeing us all staring at her with weird expressions, looking a little timid. After pacing back and forth on the table a few times, he suddenly retracted his head, wings, and legs with a "swish"!
Retract into the eggshell and hide inside.
This scene made me burst into laughter.
In its cub form, this fat bird looks fierce and aggressive, pecking here and there very arrogantly, but in fact it is quite timid.
Sudden!
The eggshell began to tremble violently, making a buzzing sound, and at the same time, circles of faint white light spread out like ripples of water...
My heart was shocked and I felt a surge of joy.
"Here we come! It seems that Madoka can return to her normal appearance after twelve o'clock at night."
