Poultry world leader

Bai Maomao had too many friends, and when Bai Maomao finished visiting all his friends and they were about to go home, it was already dark.

Bai Maomao was held in front of Lang Junxian's chest, and he showed Lang Junxian the way energetically.A pair of black bean eyes are shining in the dark night, carefully identifying the direction home.

The forest at night is much more lively than during the day.

All kinds of insects chirping one after another, converging together, like a spontaneous concert, rendering the silent night more lively.

Bai Maomao squatted in Lang Junxian's arms with his small wings. Whenever there was a fork in the road, Lang Junxian would stop, wait for him to take a serious look, stretch out his wings and point, and then continue to move forward Walk.

The road in the woods was not smooth. Lang Junxian walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The scenery along the way did not change. There were lush forests all around, and even the stars in the sky seemed to look exactly the same.

Lang Junxian didn't come to the woods of the back mountain many times, but he still had some impressions. The more he walked in, the quieter it became, and finally even the lively insects stopped.

It was quiet all around, and the quietness was a bit unusual, as if they were isolated in another world.

Lang Junxian stopped and stopped walking, "Maomao, are we going the wrong way?"

Bai Maomao stretched his neck to look around, tilted his head and yelled in doubt, he didn't understand that it was the way home, why did it suddenly change?

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the woods, and the still woods made a rustling sound.

Lang Junxian hugged Bai Maomao, pricked up his ears vigilantly, and ran away if the situation was not right.

Bai Maomao stretched his neck forward.

"Gah?"

There seems to be something ahead!

Bai Maomao twisted and tried to jump out of Lang Junxian's arms.

Lang Junxian noticed his movement and tightened his arms, "There's something wrong here, don't be naughty."

Bai Maomao struggled anxiously, while Little Heidou was a little anxious.

There is something ahead!want to see!

While Lang Junxian wanted to take care of Bai Maomao, he also had to be vigilant about his surroundings, and Bai Maomao broke free without paying attention.

Bai Maomao landed steadily with her small wings spread, and ran forward.

Lang Junxian was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to follow.

As he went forward, the rustling sound became louder, his ears moved, and Lang Junxian tried to distinguish the sound from the wind.

It's not like the simple rustling of leaves or the sound of wind.

It's more like the roar of some kind of creature mixed together.In a far, far away place, distorted by time and space, and finally passed to the ears, it becomes a strange wind sound.

Bai Maomao stopped after running for a while.

Heidou stared intently at the air on the right, with a rare serious expression on his face.

Lang Junxian stood behind him, tensing all the muscles in his body.

But Bai Maomao seemed to be possessed by a demon, ignoring the people behind him, raised his foot, and took another step forward.

As if touching some switch, Lang Junxian felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in the air, like water waves swaying round and round.

In the place that was originally empty, a dark crack appeared very slowly.

Bai Maomao's eyes widened, and he stretched out his wings in a daze to touch, but Lang Junxian reacted suddenly and hugged him up.

The crack that opened like a monster's mouth, like a divided stream of water, slowly closed again.

The mixed voices in the wind changed from blurred to clear, and then from clear to blurred, and the distant ones seemed to be really the sound of wind from afar.

The hairs on Lang Junxian's body stood up one by one, the sweat slipped from his forehead, and a voice in his head shouted to run.

But in fact he stood still in place.

Bai Maomao was held in his arms blankly.

There was a scorching fire coming from behind, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the cold night suddenly became hot and bright.

This should have been comfortable, but the cold sweat on Lang Junxian's forehead grew more and more, as if he could feel the sight piercing his body behind him.

He stood on the spot with Bai Maomao in his arms, motionless, like a sculpture, even his breathing slowed down on purpose.

The bright flames spread from behind to the front, Lang Junxian carefully glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes.

The long flame flashed like a tail feather.

A clear cry pierced the sky.

Lang Junxian's pupils magnified to the extreme because of surprise, the fiery red phoenix hovered above his head, and his long tail feathers flew across the sky like shooting stars, beautiful and strange.

The white hair in his arms moved, and he looked up at the sky a little slowly.

The bright firelight in the sky was reflected in his dark eyes.

"Gah-"

Bai Maomao raised his neck and let out a long cry, his immature voice spread far away, not at all inferior to Caifenghuang's Qingming just now.

The phoenix seemed to have never been heard in mid-air, and the dragger's long tail feathers lingered in the air over and over again.

After listening to the beautiful singing for a long time, one can hear a trace of sadness.

Lang Junxian moved his stiff neck and looked up to the sky with Bai Maomao.

The color of the fiery red phoenix seemed to have dimmed a bit at this time, the bright and eye-catching flames were flickering, and there were still some black flames vaguely entrained.

Bai Maomao looked up silently for a while, retracted his long neck, patted Lang Junxian's arm, and called out softly, urging him to go home quickly.

Lang Junxian: ...

Who insisted on running forward just now.

Regardless of the phoenix in mid-air, Lang Junxian relaxed his movements and walked back quietly.

Suddenly there was a shrill cry from behind, and the scorching fire approached suddenly, Lang Junxian turned his head, and the phoenix behind him rushed towards them with great momentum...

Bai Maomao raised his hair all over his body, stood on Lang Junxian's arm with his head held high, his wings spread, and he greeted him without fear.

Phoenix's movements were not stagnant, and he rushed towards them with the flames soaring into the sky.

Lang Junxian instinctively kept Bai Maomao in his arms, but the glare of the fire forced him to close his eyes——

A gust of wind blew, and the flames all over the sky dissipated. The woods were pitch-black, and the noisy insects came to the ears, which was a reassuring noise.

Lang Junxian opened his eyes in disbelief.

The stars in the sky are quiet, and the surrounding trees stand quietly, without any dark cracks that seep into people, let alone the strange fire phoenix.

It was as if it was just a dream.

Lang Junxian exhaled lightly, and the dim candlelight not far away was quietly shining in the dark night.

--Got home.

Lang Junxian raised the corners of his mouth, and looked down at the quiet white Mao Mao in his arms.

Maomao looked up at him with her little wings, "Gah?"

Lang Junxian smiled, "It's okay, let's go back."

Back home, Su Yao was meditating on the futon on one side. As soon as the two entered the door, Su Yao opened her eyes. It seemed that she was waiting for them to go home.

Bai Maomao nimbly jumped off the ground, rushed into Grandma's arms, and happily rubbed her face.

Su Yao looked at him angrily: "It's useless to act like a baby, next time you dare to come back so late, just go face the wall and think about it."

Bai Maomao twisted his body, nodded reluctantly, ran to the side and squatted like a quail.

After teaching Bai Maomao a lesson, Su Yao looked at Lang Junxian at the door again, "Why are you standing still, face the wall and think about the past with your senior brother."

Lang Junxian didn't feel angry, on the contrary, he felt a little warm, and he walked to Bai Maomao consciously, and sat down to meditate quietly.

Su Yao worried all night, and when she came back, she let go of her uneasiness. She looked at her fellow apprentices who were closely next to each other, smiled, and went to the kitchen to prepare supper for them.

The two cubs are growing their bodies, and they can eat a lot before they can practice bigu. They have only come back after being out in the wild, and they must be very hungry now.

Su Yao had taught her a lesson, but her heart was still distressed. She prepared the food they both liked, and then called the two who were listlessly facing the wall over for dinner.

As soon as Bai Maomao saw the food on the table, his emotions disappeared immediately. He threw himself affectionately at Aunt's feet, sticky and sticky for a while, then threw himself on the dining table, and started to eat voraciously.

The two cubs seemed to eat a lot tonight, Bai Maomao ate five bowls of rice, two bowls more than usual, and Lang Junxian was even more exaggerated, filling ten bowls of rice before stopping.

While feeding them food, Su Yao muttered, not knowing where these two cubs went crazy all day, so hungry.

After eating, Lang Junxian took Bai Maomao to the bathroom to wash up as usual.

Thinking of what happened before, Lang Junxian looked at Bai Maomao who was playing with the water unconsciously, and finally decided to let this matter rot in his heart.

Maybe just a coincidence.

Saying it out will only cause Grandma to worry for no reason, life is good now, and he doesn't want some unwarranted things to break the calm.

What's more, thinking of the dark crack and the phoenix glowing with black air, Lang Junxian instinctively rejected it and didn't want to mention it again.

Just keep what happened tonight in your stomach, if he doesn't say it, Bai Maomao won't say it, no one will know.