Shen Gurong's eyes were red and he couldn't use his spiritual power, so he could only flap his wings and fly unsteadily towards the wooden window.

But he screamed so hard that he was dizzy, and his tears covered his eyes. His vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly for a while, so he bumped against the window.

It made a "chirp" sound and fell straight to the ground. Because its body was a small round ball, it bounced twice and rolled several times on the ground before it faced the ground and stopped moving.

Mu Ban: "..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong almost cried.

Mu Ban sighed, stepped forward and held him in his palms.

Shen Gurong was filled with gloom, and he buried his little head between Mu Ban's fingers, wishing he could hit him to death.

The warm touch made Mu Ban tremble slightly. He checked Shen Gurong and found that his left wing seemed to be injured, and he groaned and trembled when touched.

Mu Ban sighed, raised his hand and rubbed Furqiu's head, and asked, "Do you still want to go out?"

Shen Gurong was dizzy and his arm hurt, so he ignored him and continued to pretend to be dead.

Mu Ban liked the bird very much and indulged him very much. When he saw that he was silent, he returned him to the small wooden box and covered him with a small quilt.

"It will rain in the near future. If you are not afraid anymore, you can stay here until your wings no longer hurt before leaving." Mu Ban said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Shen Gurong's mind went blank, his expression was dull, and he didn't even listen to what he was saying.

Mu Ban sat next to him and looked at him for a while, his eyes always falling on the white strips of cloth over Shen Gurong's eyes.

After half a day, Mu Ban quietly circulated the spiritual power in his spiritual veins.

——I didn’t hear any strange sounds.

He thought for a moment and then tried to poke Shen Gurong's belly.

Shen Gurong remained unmoved and thought of nothing.

Mu Ban poked him back and forth twice, but there was still no sound in his ears, so he was completely relieved.

After regaining his spiritual power, he finally realized that he was really crazy.

Even if the red dumpling in front of me is Xue Manzhuang's phoenix, there is no way it is his master.

But Xue Manzhuang couldn't even enter the World Spirit Monument, so it shouldn't be him.

After thinking about it, it should be just an ordinary spiritual beast. Just in case, I'd better ask Senior Brother Lisuo tomorrow.

Mu Ban put down most of his heart, propped his elbows on the desk, and gently poked Shen Gurong's fine and dense hair, which made Shen Gurong come back to his senses from the depression in his heart.

Shen Gurong originally just wanted to prepare a suicide note and find a tree to hang himself on, but Mu Ban's gentle movements made him kick his paws comfortably. He was stunned for a moment and realized that if he were a human being, he would be being touched by his apprentice. abdomen.

He was so frightened that the hair all over his body stood up.

"Chirp!"

"presumptuous!"

He jumped up angrily and instinctively pecked the back of Mu Ban's hand.

Mu Ban immediately retracted his hand.

Shen Gurong snorted and tweeted to teach him a lesson, asking him to respect his master and not to do anything.

Mu Ban touched his hand, and when the phoenix's sharp beak pecked it, the back of his hand immediately turned red.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Gurong without saying anything.

He slowly took out a pair of silver scissors from the small drawer, placed it on the desk, and handed it to Shen Gurong.

Mu Ban looked at him with deep eyes, indicating that you continue to peck, I will watch.

Shen Gurong: "..."

When Shen Gurong was young, she often went into groups to climb trees and dig out bird nests. Sometimes her playmates would catch a few birds with good colors to raise. The first thing to do when raising birds was to cut off their feathers. No need to run.

Shen Gurong only felt cruel at the time. Although he didn't know how to catch birds, he wouldn't stop his playmates either.

Until now, he suddenly felt that the retribution for standing idly by at that time was coming.

At this time, he was assimilated into a little fat bird. His wings were injured and he couldn't even use his spiritual power. Even if Mu banished him secretly and tortured him to death, no one would know.

Shen Weifeng was able to bend and stretch, coupled with the mentality of "no one knows that this coward is Shen Fengxue anyway", he stomped his paw, cruelly, and with a soft "chirp", he jumped Mu Ban gently stretched out his intact wings and stroked the back of Mu Ban's hand.

Mu Ban looked down at him.

Shen Gurong: "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

After he finished singing, he jumped over to the silver scissors, stretched out his paw, kicked the scissors to the ground, and looked at Mu Ban obediently.

Mu Ban: "..."

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