Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a magic stick

The autumn is high and the air is crisp, and the heat has faded away.

In the military barracks located in the outer city, all the soldiers with vigor and energy, lined up in a strict square formation on the school field, and carried out the usual training under the loud orders of the generals.

Only today is subtly different.

If General Lu Da, who usually stood alone on the high platform imposingly and indifferently supervised the soldiers below, was very absent-minded at the moment, he might immediately notice that everyone's eyes were a little wandering.

However, the culprit who caused the soldiers to wander a little bit, happened to be the one who made General Lu Da's face look strangely gentle.

That is the one who is hooking the white-flowered war robe with his paws like small hooks, standing on the right shoulder of General Lu...

A chubby, chubby gray bird.

General Lu Da Wannian put on a cold face that no one should enter, besides his love of riding red rabbits, when did he hear that he also kept such a small thing that could be easily crushed to death with a finger?

Not to mention the divergent thinking of the soldiers, even the instructor who shouted loudly was so curious that he was scratched by a hundred claws, intentionally or unintentionally, he frequently swept towards the little gray bird.

They all tacitly believed in their hearts that it was absolutely impossible to be an ordinary little gray bird to be treated like this by General Lu Da, but to have a great background or something extraordinary in themselves.

After all, what everyone knows, what everyone knows, is that being able to see the amiable expression on General Lu Da's iron face was properly related to his lord who descended from the immortal.

However, these few days the lord and a group of confidant advisers are taking a rest, so General Lu's anomaly at this moment can only be attributed to the gray bird.

Could it be that the gray sparrow was raised by the lord, but General Lu Da took care of it?

Just when people were puzzled, a strong autumn wind blew by. For the sergeant, it was impossible to cause any impact except for messing up a few strands of hair.

But to that bullfinch, which is only half the size of a palm, it is like a violent whirlwind, with turbulent waves, it is no small matter.

It was blown backwards in embarrassment on the spot, fluttering its short wings in a panic, this little effort was useless for stabilizing its round body.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this precious little gray bird, full of thousands of doubts, is about to fall off his shoulders clumsily!

General Lu Da, who had been watching it closely from the corner of his eye, stretched out his hand with the incomparable quickness of eyes and hands he had honed on the battlefield for many years, and immediately held it firmly with the palm of his hand, without making it dull fell down.

It's not over yet, seeing that the wind won't stop for a while, he simply gathers his palms together, wraps the gray finch loosely covered in fine velvet, and moves it to the chest, so that it can't be sent before. The other hand that came in handy was finally able to come together, close together, and hold it firmly.

The people who took this admiration into their eyes couldn't help but take a deep breath, completely dispelling the speculation of 'whether this gray bird is a pet raised by the general on a whim'.

Look at the posture of not daring to breathe out, holding it in your mouth for fear of melting, and holding it in your hand for fear of falling...

Where is taking care of pets, it is clearly praising the ancestors!

In the end, the little gray sparrow who received this honor didn't appreciate it, and after being held up for a while, he stood up vigorously again, and didn't continue to occupy the ground in the palm of his hand, and flapped his short wings, flying back to Lu Bu's shoulder on.

It seems to be very curious about the two long red tassels hanging down from the pheasant tail crest on Lu Bu's head. From time to time, it tilts its head and uses the pointed beak with a small hook to test it. Touched.

After a touch or two, it lost interest. Regardless of General Lu's kindness and almost obsequious action of pulling both of them towards it, it spread its small wings and patted Hongying mercilessly. flew.

The expression on General Lu Da's face suddenly became a little subtle, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand towards it, but stopped abruptly in mid-air, obviously wanting to touch this little bird, but for some reason, he forced himself to cancel it. idea.

Lieutenant General Zhang Xi was also extremely curious, and couldn't hold it back for a while, and finally took advantage of the convenience of coming forward to report, and approached openly.

While talking, he looked at the little gray sparrow openly, trying to find something good about it.

The head is uniformly brown, the cheeks are white, the whole body is gray from light to dark, the back feathers have sporadic spots, and the fine down on the abdomen is fluffy, making the whole body plump, especially plump, black and not autumnal In the eyeballs, there is still a lazy breath.

From a distance, it looks like a round gray fur ball, but if you look closely, you can clearly see the fine fluff, which is shaking cutely as it breathes.

——Absolutely worthy of the four characters 'beautiful naivety'.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after observing it intently for a while, Zhang Yun always felt that it was much cuter than those tree sparrows that can be seen everywhere.

The little gray bird seemed to be keenly aware of Zhang Yun's scrutiny, and was even a little shy.It shook its fur, and pretended to turn its head to comb its long feathers, but the combing became more and more messy, so it stopped acting, and turned around uncomfortably.

The gray birdie bounced up and down with unimaginable flexibility, then boldly rubbed the general's earlobe with its solid and slightly hooked beak, and let out a soft cry.

Zhang He's eyes widened at the boldness of this little gray sparrow, so that he didn't realize in time that General Lu Da had already received its shy complaint, turned his head silently, and was squinting at him murderously.

Lu Bu first slowly and carefully protected the little gray bird in the palm of his hand, and then his aura was full, his voice was so cold that ice shards fell off: "Zhang Junyi, what are you looking at?"

Zhang He's scalp went numb: "The last general——"

Lu Bu wanted to get angry, but was soothed by the slight touch of the short beak of the little bullfinch. He suppressed his anger for a while, and reprimanded: "What does it look like! Get out of here quickly, and see why this man is not serious today!"

Zhang He ran away as quickly as if his butt was on fire as if he had been pardoned.

Lu Bu looked at the little gray bird again, and the little gray bird was also very satisfied, stretched out one wing, and patted his wrist as a compliment.

Lu Bu grinned and put it back on his shoulder.

After watching the military training for another hour with Lu Bu, Little Gray Bird inevitably felt bored.

It pecked at Lu Bu's earlobe first, and after Lu Bu turned his gaze over, it pointed to the distance energetically and jumped.

Lu Bu frowned, lowered his voice, and said subtly, "It's too dangerous, no good."

But the little gray bird was very persistent, and continued to pat his wrist with its wings, and the cry of "chi chi" became a little louder.

Stared at by those dewy eyes, the world-renowned General Lu was so embarrassingly unable to survive this negotiation...

Thinking about the real ability hidden under this fragile appearance, I can only suppress my reluctance and worry, and watch it fly up and down, crooked and crooked without saying a word.

But in the end it flew away.

General Lu sighed deeply, his chest full of melancholy.

In order to restore his depressed mood, he could only drill the soldiers below more fiercely in the remaining half of the day.

The little gray ball flew stumblingly and slowly at first, and several times, it almost hit the tree trunk.

But it gradually mastered the tricks, and at the same time it flew better and better, it also arrived at the mansion where Xun Yu lived.

The many soldiers guarding the door naturally also noticed the fat and bulging animal, and they couldn't help raising their heads and paying attention to it a few times, and then quickly put it away, focusing on the duty of defense.

It knows the structure of this mansion very well, and it seems to be a frequent visitor here. After a while, it rushed to a branch facing the window of the study room, and found that although it was resting, it had never gone out. Xun Yu.

After personally inquiring about the lord and Guo Jia, Xun Yu confirmed that the lord will go out, so he settled down and put aside the recently dug up old case files, planning to take advantage of the few days of leisure to clean it up. .

If the lord knows that he didn't take a good rest and recuperate during his holiday, but became busy again, he will be unhappy and cause some troubles for no reason.

Xun Yu's face was calm, and the bright light was evenly spread on the crown jade-like face. There was only a small shadow formed by the long eyelashes under the eyelids, which was so handsome that he did not look like a real person.

He sat in front of the desk with a pile of official documents, concentrating on the documents in front of him, holding the pen on it, and the pen wandered around. He didn't notice that there was a little bird with bright eyes outside the window, which was staring at him with anger.

After completing the two letters, Xun Yu put down his pen, let out a breath gracefully, and just about to move his somewhat sore wrist, he seemed to feel the angry gaze at this moment.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help raising his eyes, looked exactly at the source of the fiery gaze, and met it exactly.

Whether it's the short wings, the gray and fat body, or the round head, none of it will detract from its astonishing aura at the moment.

The claws, which were covered by the gray fine velvet of the abdomen, tightly grasped a brown twig. The twig was not strong and had been crooked by it.

It was clearly in a precarious position, but it stood there majestic like a general, the fluffy gray down on its chest was trembling by the breeze, as if it was shaking with righteousness.

Xun Yu quietly looked at it with its tilted head... three eyes met for a while, and a trace of inexplicable subtlety flashed in his heart.

He didn't speak, and the gray bird didn't sing.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, but in the end it was the uninvited visitor who turned his head sideways, and finally cast a cold glance at Xun Yu with his round black eyes, flapped his short wings mercifully, and pointed sharply at him—even though he was caught The naturally tender voice lost most of its prestige—after a loud cry, he walked away silently.

Xun Yu quietly stared at its back until it was no longer visible, then came back to his senses, subconsciously stroked his forehead, and couldn't help rubbing the center of his brow.

It seems that he really has to obey his lord's kindness, put down his official duties, and take a good rest for a while.

If it wasn't too tired to cause hallucinations, how could it be possible to see a bit of majestic aura that looks down on all living beings from a little sparrow that can be seen everywhere?