You have to be kissed to live

The gap in mid-air gradually became larger, and then a fat parrot appeared in this land of pregnant spirits.It flew aimlessly and crookedly.

At this time, Guan Lin lying on the ground attracted its attention. "Haha... It seems that I was right to come to the Land of Pregnancy to look for a breeder. Sure enough, there are newborns here." It flew around Guan Lin, flapped its wings, and landed awkwardly on Guan Lin's head. beside.

The parrot twisted its fat tail and patted its round belly with its beautiful and colorful wings.

"Hey, newborn Van Gogh, are you short of birds?" It moved its chubby paws, stretched out its wings and poked Guan Lin's forehead, "Hey, the handsome and unrestrained Mr. Parrot is talking to you."

Getting no answer from Guan Lin, the parrot patted its head and looked at Guan Lin with some doubts. "Why doesn't he speak? Could it be a disability?" As he spoke, he leaned in front of Guan Lin and patted his face with his wings.

Seeing that Guan Lin still didn't respond, its wings suddenly shrugged and pulled down, with a bit of disappointment.

After a while, the parrot climbed up Guan Lin's back with difficulty, and then pecked Guan Lin's back, "Hey, poor Van Gogh, you can't even speak."

"It seems that I should seriously consider the issue of choosing you as my breeder." It was a little dejected and silent for a while, and then said to itself resignedly: "Well, in fact, no Van Gogh wants to A parrot as my mount, maybe we can have a companion."

It walked up to Guan Lin's head and sat down, "I've tried my best to eat more, but I still can't get bigger. Maybe I was born in the wrong place."

"Did you know? There has never been a parrot in the Van Gogh tribe. I may be an angel in the sky, but no one in Van Gogh pays attention to me." The parrot lowered its head and complained to the unconscious Guan Lin with tears in its eyes.

At this moment, a red light appeared in Guan Lin's body, gradually forming a circle of light that enveloped Guan Lin.The parrot yelled "ahhh" in horror, fluttering its wings as if fleeing for its life, but it didn't fly for a long time. Finally, it was "snapped" by the aperture and shot into the flowers ten meters away.

The parrot that was bounced inexplicably shook its head with its wings, and stood up crookedly. "Today doesn't seem like a good day to go out to find a breeder." It sighed in frustration holding its little head.

After a while, the parrot flapped its wings listlessly and flew into the air, ready to peck open an exit to leave this unfortunate place.

At this moment, Guan Lin's body suddenly began to shrink.In the end, he turned into a four or five-year-old child, and the clothes on his body gradually became smaller until they fit.

The parrot was taken aback by this accident, and it stopped pecking at the opening of the space immediately.It quickly came to the sky above Guan Lin, circled four or five times, and finally flapped its wings and exclaimed: "Oh my God! The Van Gogh who can become smaller. You are as special as me!"

At this time, Guan Lin slowly opened his eyes, the pain in his whole body made him irritatedly shout: "Shut up!"

The immature and crisp child's voice made Guan Lin think that he was hallucinating, so he stood up and looked around.He was surprised to find that he was not as tall as the flowers and plants. He stretched out his hand and saw that the red lotus on his little finger was almost gone.

What's going on here, Honglian was fine before, why did she suddenly become like this.At this time, he suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.He felt the changes in his body, and there was a powerful force in his body.He moved his fingers, and a white beam of light shot out from the palm of his hand with a "wow".

He looked at the beam of light, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.This doesn't seem right, isn't the spiritual power of the Van Gogh clan all green?

At this moment, he heard a boy's exclamation, "Wow, it's the spiritual power of light. The Van Gogh clan has not had spiritual power for thousands of years." Then a fat parrot suddenly jumped to the ground. He showed his beautiful feathers in front of him, "Hey, Van Gogh man, do you have a bird?"

Guan Lin twitched the corner of his mouth and withdrew his spiritual power. He looked at his shrinking body and chose to ignore this sentence.

Seeing that he was silent, the parrot said with pity: "Don't you have a bird of your own? It's so pitiful." After finishing speaking, he combed his feathers, covered his mouth and cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Van Gogh Man, you need a handsome and special bird like me for your mount right now."

Guan Lin patted it on the head, "Little parrot, you should find someone else." Then he got up and prepared to leave this place.

He only has seven days to live, so he doesn't care about raising a bird.Now that his body has suddenly become smaller, presumably the countdown to life has begun, right?For seven days, he wants to go for a walk in the city, maybe he can gain something special?

The parrot flapped its wings several times before it flew up. It chased Guan Lin and shouted: "Van Gogh man, don't you want to know how good a bird is? It will take you flying, eat with you, and talk with you..."

Guan Lin turned to look at the parrot flying towards him, and was just about to say no when he was knocked down by the fat stupid bird.

The parrot shook its head full of stars, and murmured, "Many stars, Van Gogh... I can take you flying..."

When Guan Lin heard this, he glanced at the parrot and was amused by his cute movements.He turned over and got up, then lowered his head and patted the dirt on the red robe.After tidying up, he just stepped forward to leave when he saw the parrot with its wings spread in front of him.

"Van Gogh, don't you really want a parrot as your mount partner?" The parrot blinked and tried to be cute.

Guan Lin shook his head, squatted down and reached out to touch the smooth feathers of the parrot, "I can only live for seven days, sorry." After speaking, he stood up, ready to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to tear open a passage to leave.

At this time, the parrot suddenly flew in front of Guan Lin and blocked his way. With wide-eyed eyes, he said aggrievedly, "You lied to me, you clearly possess the oldest spiritual power of light. You must not want me, woo... No one in Van Gogh is willing to have a small parrot as a mount..." As he spoke, he cried out with a "wow".

Guan Lin looked at it helplessly, "I really only have seven days to live." Seeing the parrot's cries getting louder and more miserable, he had no choice but to say, "Don't cry. Hey, it's fate to meet you. Follow me for these seven days." After speaking, he hugged the sobbing parrot with one hand, and opened a gap with spiritual power with the other hand.

Just after he entered the passage leading to the city, the land of fertilization behind him became the same as when he came.

After spinning for a while, Guan Lin and the parrot appeared in the dressing room where he left.

Just as he landed, he was about to go out with the dizzy parrot in his arms when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened slowly.