Big Yao's Little Fat Chirp

After all, the bird only has claws, not flexible claws. The things drawn are more abstract, just like a stick figure.He said which one is Mu Chengyun, which one is.After all, the difference is not big.However, Mu Chengyun's eyes were a little sharp, and he raised his hand and gently tapped the stickman next to him.

"Who is this person? The one you drew is about the same size as mine."

Lying bird: "..."

That's right, the two guards must be about the same size.

Among a bunch of stick figures, these two are the bigger ones.Even if they are all stick figures, you can still see some problems.

Now, how to make up a reasonable excuse for Mu Chengyun?

Soon, the little bird had an idea: "Chirp, this is me~"

Mu Chengyun: "..."

No matter how sloppy the painting was, he could still tell whether it was a human or a bird.

"I'm working hard to cultivate now, and I will definitely become a tall, mighty and handsome guy in the future."

Mu Chengyun: "..."

In fact, Mu Chengyun also imagined that the fur ball turned into a human.Qiuqiu should be white and tender, youthful and lovely, full of sunshine.

What tall and mighty...

"I think you should have a different look. Do you know the popular little fresh meat? When you transform into a human form, there is a high probability that you will look like that."

Bai Yufei: "..."

Shut up and stop cursing me!

As a vegetarian bird, he naturally has a natural yearning for those powerful natural enemies.He really wanted to have a body as muscular as Mu Chengyun's, preferably with eight-pack abs.

"Qiaoqiu, if you want to become tall and mighty, you should start exercising instead of just standing by the fruit bowl and eating all day long."

The little bird rolled its eyeballs, but said nothing.

Obviously, it is completely impossible for the little bird who has been starving since childhood and has tasted the pain of finding food to give up eating more!

Mu Chengyun just came back to get something, and still needs to go out to work, so naturally it is impossible to stay with Qiuqiu for too long.He talked with Xiaoniao for a while, then left again.

Qiuqiu saved the painting, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Da Yao didn't suspect his motive at all, and didn't realize that he wanted to run away.But it's also true, his picture is not a road map or a house layout or anything like that, but rather like a child drawing his own home and family. Coupled with his scumbag drawing skills, Mu Chengyun can see that there is something wrong with it!

"Chirp chirp~"

Qiuqiu hummed, celebrating his escape.

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Bai Yufei is an early bird, and goes downstairs to have breakfast with Mu Chengyun every day.

This morning, after Mu Chengjun got up, he went into the bathroom to change and wash.

The little bird stood in the cage, took a few sips of water, and rinsed his mouth.

After all, he didn't have so many chores to do as humans, and he was happy soon.

"what--"

A strange cry sounded, and Mu Chengyun in the bathroom opened the door suddenly and ran out.

"Ball, what happened?"

Mu Chengyun was still wearing pajamas, and the white bubbles on his face were obviously shaving.I was only disturbed by the movement outside, thinking that something happened, so I ran out to check.

The little bird standing on the twig blinked its innocent eyes and tilted its head: "What's wrong? Nothing strange happened."

"Then what you screamed just now was..." Mu Chengyun frowned, a little puzzled.

"What are you screaming, I'm hanging my throat!!!"

Qiuqiu seemed to have received a huge insult, and his whole face flushed red.Of course, his expression was covered under the feathers and could not be seen.However, listening to his exasperated voice, one can also feel the violent fluctuations in his heart.

Mu Chengyun: "..."

An eerie silence filled the room, which was terribly awkward.

Mu Chengyun coughed lightly, breaking the silence: "You continue to practice, come on."

"Chirp!"

Xiaoniao turned her back, very disrespectful.

Saying he was screaming is a slap in the face...

The atmosphere of having breakfast afterwards was also a little weird.Xiaoniao seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere just now, and was unwilling to talk to people.

Mu Chengyun couldn't help feeling a little headache, thinking of doing something to coax the little bird.

After breakfast, the little bird spread its wings and flew upstairs without sending Mu Chengyun out.

Good guy, this is a big deal!

Mu Chengyun is the boss of the company, so he doesn't have fixed working hours, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about being late.

With a low sigh, he went upstairs to catch the bird, put it in his palm, and gently scratched the bird's chin.

The little bird, who was still a little resistant at first, was rubbed comfortably by him, and slowly narrowed his eyes, no longer resisting.

"Are you still angry?"

"Chirp. The sound of my hanging voice is not so unpleasant. Say I'm screaming..."

As a little bird, the pleasant singing is the capital he takes as a warning.Even if he wasn't as good as the professional Lark, he still felt that he belonged to the stronger one.But now... Confidence is shattered to pieces.

He was not only angry at Mu Chengyun for not being able to appreciate it, but also angry at himself for not being good enough.He still owes the big demon a lot of money. The only way to make a lot of money in the entertainment industry is through acting and singing. The only talent is singing.If he can't sing, his way of making money will undoubtedly be a lot more bumpy.

Although whether it is to Mu Chengyun or to his friends, he just said to try.But in fact, he still attaches great importance to it in his heart. He is just worried that he is not doing well enough, that his singing will not be liked by so many people, and that he will not be popular, so he deliberately said such words to lower the expectations of others.

"Qiaoqiu, your voice is very nice. I care about it, but I am afraid that something will happen to you. I misunderstood, I was wrong, can I apologize to you? Don't be sullen, the bird is more lively and cute when it is happy. .”

Mu Chengyun stretched out his finger, and gently tapped Xiaoniao's forehead.

The bird rubbed gently along his fingers.

"You're so kind~ In fact, you don't need to apologize to me, and you didn't do anything wrong."

After coaxing the little bird, Mu Chengyun finally went out in peace.

Bai Yufei continued to practice singing and kept practicing.The servants in this villa are all fairies.Bai Yufei no longer needs to be cautious, but can freely talk to Mu Chengyun in the villa.And singing, of course, can do whatever you want.

The servants in the villa were watering the flowers and gossiping.

"Hey, did you hear that? There was a scream from Mr. Mu's room this morning." The gardener lowered his voice.

The maid covered her mouth and smiled: "I heard that. After all these years, Mr. Mu finally met a cute monster. Although the little fairy can't transform into a human form now, she can't eat it. But it's okay to do something and get close. Hehehe..."

"This monster is like a milk chocolate dumpling. It's cute. I didn't expect it to be quite seductive. In the past, Mr. Mu didn't lie to anyone. Seeing a beauty is no different from seeing a wall. But now... this The little goblin threw his temper at Mr. Mu, and Mr. Mu coaxed him nicely."

"I'm so envious, the same monster has different fate..."

The little bird, regarded by all the demons as a blue-faced disaster, sang until his throat was about to smoke, so he was willing to stop.

He lowered his head, drank a few mouthfuls of mountain spring, and ate a few spiritual fruits.

Work and food are the best life~

The bird raised its paw, pressed the button, recorded a song, and sent it to a friend.

"What do you think of my singing? If this song is released, how many fans can I attract?"

Bai Lin is on vacation and will reply soon.

"You sing very well, and you are very talented. However, if you use your mobile phone to record, the effect is naturally not as good as that in the recording studio. If you want to attract fans online, I suggest you go to the recording studio to record songs."

"Jiujiujiu, okay~" Xiaoniao tilted his head, "I just learned it, so I won't post it. I think I still need to practice hard. After all, I don't know much, and I still have a lot to learn."

No matter how good the talent is, Xiaoniao has no intention of being lazy and not learning, just relying on talent.

"You have so many fans, tens of millions, I'm so envious. I want to say that you can wake up with a smile in your dreams if you have tens of thousands of fans."

On the other side of the screen was Bai Lin's disdainful expression.

"Don't you already have tens of thousands of fans?"

Bai Yufei was stunned for a moment.

What flashed through his mind were all the bloody TV series he had watched.Could it be, when was he hit by a car and lost his memory?

After thinking about it carefully, Bai Yufei erased this guess.

"How come? I don't even have an account, let alone record songs and post them online."

"It's not a song, look at this." Bai Lin quickly sent the video account.

[Qiaoqiu is the cutest] has many short videos on his account, recording various moments of his life.There is a video of him dancing with the big demon's hand, there is also a video of him playing a skateboard, accidentally "slapped" and fell, and threw himself into a daze, and...

The good memories and countless dark histories are clearly recorded.

Xiaoniao was so ashamed and angry that she no longer had the idea of ​​working hard to make money.

Now he just wants to stand on the big monster's head, "twittering" like a woodpecker, and cut open the big monster's head to see what kind of garbage is inside.

so bad!How can you treat a cute little bird like this!

Thinking of tens of thousands of people seeing the pictures of these social deaths, Xiaoniao wanted to commit suicide on the spot!

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In the evening, when Mu Chengyun returned home from get off work, he was not greeted with joy by the little bird who was waiting for him.He was not used to it, so he went upstairs to check the situation.

Maybe the little bird fell asleep today, so he didn't go downstairs...

There is a small square handkerchief in the small cage, and there are many dried fruits on the handkerchief.

The little bird opened its pointed mouth, picked up one corner of the handkerchief, and grabbed the other corner with its small claws, and packed it with difficulty.

Mu Chengyun was stunned: "Qiuqiu, are you packing a small package?"

"Yes. Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated!" After packing the things, the bird stood on the small package.

"I will find a way to pay you back the money I owe you. I am leaving now. I will no longer live under the same roof as you!"

The villa has an enchantment set up by the big demon, he has no way to escape privately, he can only have a showdown with the big monster.

He is a very timid bird, afraid of death.But if he is too highly stimulated, he will dare to confront the powerful, even if he may lose his life because of it.

At this moment, Mu Chengyun, who thought Xiaoniao was playing, was completely dumbfounded.

I only coaxed the bird when I went out today, the warmth is infinite.

Why do you come back from get off work, as if you have finished an entire script of abuse?

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The author has something to say:

Mu Chengyun: "Cute!" He frantically shot a video to show off.

Social Death Bird: "Best friend of the shit, I want to break up with you!!!"