Feather blades flying together

"Practice flying turns." Felt full and sleepy, Chris put his arms around Arthur's shoulders, yawned, and rested his chin on his neck, "Let's go."

"...Oh!" Arthur was stunned for a while before he realized that he was afraid that Chris would repent, he quickly hugged his waist and took off, and soon arrived at the well-like open space where he practiced flying and turning yesterday.

The morning practice was no different from yesterday afternoon, but the atmosphere was always weird.

Chris is very cooperative, neither complaining nor tired, and calmly treats Arthur's contempt occasionally, which only makes Arthur more and more aggrieved.

The specific process is roughly as follows:

"You're so stupid, didn't you just say it once, when the wind blows from the side, the angle is different." With disgusted eyes.

"Oh, thank you, I'll correct it next time." With a calm face.

[Arthur's inner os: Huh?Isn't it a retort: ​​You are stupid, it is obvious that you did not teach well, or something like that? ] "Tsk, according to your behavior, Saifei must have been hopeless before, so why don't you practice, anyway, I can catch it." The tone was impatient.

"Probably, anyway, sooner or later, I have to practice, and I'm free if I'm idle." With a calm face.

[Continue to the inner os: I have repeatedly hurt my self-esteem, isn't it because I rolled my eyes and lost my temper? ! ] "Hey, hey, why is it like this again? If I hadn't caught it, I would have shaved and disfigured my face!" He gasped and roared.

"—Thank you." His eyes widened slightly and his face calmed down for a second.

[Grumpy inner os: You were almost worn on a tree branch to hang air-dried meat, okay?Why are you so calm when you were startled? !Show a little frightened eyes, squeeze some tears!I'll let you rely on my brother's chest!come over!come over! !Come here! ! ! ] "Okay, okay, I flew seventeen times, you are not tired, I am tired, sit down and rest for a while, I will get you some water." Frustrated face.

"I'm sorry I didn't understand you, thank you for your hard work." With a tired and calm face.

[Crash howling os: tired lips are white, what can I do? !What kind of female is so hardworking? !Damn, my liver trembled when I saw it, but you are crying bitterly! !I can’t bear to watch it anymore, my eyes are sore from watching it for too long, and my heart feels a little wet...] At lunch time, Arthur put Chris back to the cabin, prepared water and food, and rushed back outside as fast as possible. Palace restaurant.

Bang Dang landed on the platform in front of the restaurant, Teng Teng Teng walked in, Arthur waved his hand, "Anyone wants to fight at noon, I'm in a hurry, hurry up!"

The people who had been prepared for a long time were stunned for a moment, and some people shrank from his fierce eyes, but for a while, no one took the initiative to rush forward.

"I'm in a bad mood, come here quickly! I'll count one, two, three, and I'll eat when no one touches me. If anyone messes with me again, don't blame me for turning my face and being unruly!!" Arthur's voice carried With a murderous look, the small whirlwind brought up by Zhou Yingyu has already ignited the wind at a high speed.

This is the whistling sound that only occurs when the speed of the Falcon-eye bloodline is extremely high. Everyone who heard it felt chilled. Some gentle males picked up their plates and started to leave the restaurant through other exits.

The people who planned to come up to consume him in turn looked at each other, but no one dared to take the lead.

Arthur's bloodline is well-known throughout the continent. Their family is rich in fools who dare to fight alone and confront fierce beasts. What about flying?

Arthur squeezed a sinister "one!" from between his teeth.

The boys were still looking at each other, but they didn't dare to go forward.

"two!"

The formidable character who had planned to play at the end had no choice but to roar, "You think you are really invincible!" Bite the bullet and rushed forward.

There are too many people who want to kill Arthur, and they lined up according to their abilities last night.The Central Saiwei Palace now gathers all the best males of the same age. If they retreat at this time, they will have to be mentioned as a joke for the rest of their lives.

Arthur met the guy with white hair, um, he was a close relative, that is, the whole clan had less gray hair, "Good time!"

This person was about the same size as Arthur, and their bloodlines were also very close.

Arthur's family is used to living in mountains and hills, and castles are built on cliffs and valleys.The white-headed family likes to live near seaside waters.Eating habits: one likes animals and the other likes aquatic products.

Other than that, the height and wingspan are similar, the only difference is that Arthur is faster.

Originally, he was also one of Arthur's strong competitors, but he probably hadn't seen blood, and the one who rushed over was empty-handed.

It's like a thunderstorm that doesn't rain, and a thunderstorm with a flash of lightning that strikes the sky dark and rainy... So the moment he crossed paths with Arthur, he felt his shadow feathers being pierced by thousands of spinning cones, and his balance was maintained all at once. Couldn't help but staggered and fell.

Arthur seized this moment and roared, "Get out!" With his kick, he slid across the platform in front of the restaurant and fell directly to the floating island and flew out.

The entire restaurant was suddenly quiet, and only the faint sound of the wind around Arthur could be heard.

The thrown guy rolled and twisted many times in the air and finally maintained his balance. At the last moment when he smashed into the giant tree forest, he wobbled and climbed a few meters to avoid being hung on the branches.

The nearest floating island nearby is the one where the restaurant is located, so after he stabilized in the air, he flew back here crookedly, fell to the ground as soon as he stepped on the platform, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, many people on the platform heard the sound of themselves and those around them gasping for air.

Arthur stood with his chest folded, "Is there anyone else?" He looked as if he hadn't vented enough.

Of course no one.

After waiting for a few breaths, Arthur went to eat the tableware dejectedly. To be honest, he didn't know why he was angry, but he only knew that the person who caused the abnormal emotion was Chris.

But intellectually speaking, Chris did nothing wrong at all, he was very peaceful, never cried or made trouble, and had first-class endurance. Through this morning, he also made Arthur realize that he has the advantages of being tenacious and hardworking.

Even though his face was a bit cold, isn't it already good to be caught in a wooden house by an unfamiliar male without crying and throwing things and scratching people?

Why are you unhappy?After all, Chris didn't show disgust at himself at all. He told himself that Saifei would catch him many times, and he didn't refute it once, and he took the initiative to let himself hug Fei.

This means that he agrees to be with him, doesn't it?

Why not happy?Not only that, but he also took the opportunity to get angry and hit the challenger with a heavy hand, and he still felt dissatisfied after the heavy hand, and wanted to beat a few more... Such behavior made him very violent, irrational, and angry... Anyway, no One is commendable behavior.

These are the most annoying and unreasonable behaviors among the teachings of father and father!

So something is wrong with my brain?Arthur took a deep breath, and put the plate next to the cook, the restaurant staff holding the big spoon was startled by him.

Hiss——Arthur took a deep breath again and vented his anger again, okay...he finished his lunch in silence, and he brought a lot of delicious things back to the cabin, still thinking about his crazy behavior all the way thing.

Slowly flying back, Arthur landed silently on the platform in front of the wooden house.

The wind in the afternoon was very warm, and the curtains and windows of the wooden house were all open, revealing a faint figure of Chris lying sideways on the straw mat, with the tail feathers of the wings stretched to the ground a little messily.

The blue wingtips at the tail of the golden silk and white feathers seemed to have lost their luster. Arthur floated in. Chris was still frowning in his sleep, and his pale pink lips had some fine flakes of skin due to dehydration. His breathing was worse than yesterday. Looks a little heavier.

Arthur put down his things, and sat cross-legged silently on the side, lowering his eyes to deeply reflect on his strange behavior. This morning, he has done all the wrong things his father said.

Why are you so stupid!He punched himself on the head.

Some low-pitched bangs came into my ears, and I didn't sleep very well. The main reason was that Chris, who hadn't eaten enough before his nap, trembled his eyelashes slightly, and woke up slowly. When he just opened his eyes, his expression was a little blank. He stared blankly at a place on the floor in front of him.

Arthur held his breath unconsciously.

Chris slowly got up, his small and straight nose fluttered, and his weak voice was a little hoarse, "I'm hungry."

Arthur, who left a lot of food before leaving at noon, didn't notice the fact that they had disappeared, and quickly handed the things on the small table to Chris, "Here, I picked something delicious to bring back and try it. "

"Thank you," Chris took the large food box and put it on his knees. He lowered his eyes and picked up a fork to eat slowly.

Before practicing at Spruce Top, he used to fly a few times and then sit down and read his notes for a while. Today, he deliberately lost his temper and forgot to bring his notes, just to test the limits of his body. He pushed himself too much.

After taking a short nap, the relaxed muscles released all the accumulated fatigue.

He felt that when he raised his hand to hold a fork now, his shoulder blades felt a little sore, and he might have strained his muscles.I have read written records of how delicate the female body is, and I have always been cautious because of injuries. Today is the first time I realize how "delicate" it is!

Especially looking at Arthur's innocent face, I can shed a few bitter tears just thinking about it... I am so tired that I have lost my appetite, and the fruit I used to like now tastes particularly pungent.

The large portion of fruit I ate at noon quickly filled my empty stomach, but obviously the calories were not enough, and it was not easy to grow such a big man by eating these things.

Chris pouted his cheeks unconsciously, eating with a dissatisfied expression.

Arthur sat beside him with one hand on his jaw, thinking of how energetic this guy was when he ate in the morning, and became even more depressed, "Don't you like it? I'll find you something else."

"No, no, that's too much trouble for you." It was true that he lost his appetite, Chris put the lunch box aside, and explained politely, "I just ate something before going to bed, and I'm not too hungry."

"Oh," Arthur couldn't help scratching his head, thinking about the trembling movement when he pinched the fork just now, and moved closer, "Hey, do you have a sore shoulder?"

Chris sniffled the tip of his nose because of his approach, "What's the smell?"