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Chong Li's phoenix eyes are raised, with slender eye tails, and it looks ferocious and violent. It doesn't have the sacred feeling of a phoenix at all, only the cruelty and coldness of a bird of prey.

The onlookers probed their heads, but were frightened by Chong Li's ferocious appearance, and consciously gave way.

The man in wide clothes and wide sleeves walked away lightly, and when he walked, his rings collided with each other, making a clear and clear sound like birdsong.

Chong Li left and brushed off his clothes, leaving Xiao Yan alone to clean up the mess.

He sent the onlookers away first, and then called the emergency spaceship, packed up Xiao Yan and his men and took them away.

It was Xiao Shi's bracelet that was used to call the emergency spaceship, and he knew the password.It would cost more than [-] yuan for a spaceship to travel, and Xiao Yan was not willing to waste this money.

Then Xiao Yan looked at the ashes all over the floor and let out a long sigh.

The ashes were piled up to a thickness of ten centimeters, and it was very troublesome to clean up. In order not to pollute the air and water sources, a pit had to be dug to bury the ashes.

I don't know if the ashes from the spacecraft are polluted by heavy metals, which may destroy a good land.

Qi Jiantong squatted down, grabbed a handful of ashes and crushed them in the palm of his hand: "There is demon energy."

"what?"

"If I'm not mistaken, that person just now is the Flame Demon Phoenix Emperor."

Xiao Yan used one word to express his curiosity: "Oh?"

"I've heard some legends. During the time of the Jedi Tiantong, Vulcan fought against Chaos, burned down the Lingshan, and fell into a demon. For 5000 years, the Balrog has been living in self-blame."

Xiao Yan: "It's a pity that Lingshan is destroyed. But without him, I wouldn't be the 996th descendant of Lingshan."

"He didn't blame himself for burning Lingshan."

"Ok?"

"He blamed himself for accidentally hurting his best friend after falling into the devil."

These entanglements between gods and demons are too far away from Xiao Yan, he is not interested in understanding, at the moment he is more concerned about:

"There is magic power in the ashes, so it should be possible to grow delicious crops, right?"

Qi Jiantong: "...Do you think the land polluted by nuclear wastewater will grow good things?"

"……Won't."

"Humph."

"still have a question."

"Say."

"This soil, no radiation, right?" Xiao Yan kept rubbing his hands, he didn't want to be deformed.

Qi Jian had a very speechless expression, he waved his hand: "No. Leave it to me to deal with it, what should you do."

Xiao Yan walked away obediently, he didn't really want to get in touch with Mo, except for Fei Jiu.

His fat chirp seemed to be angry, and he had to find a way to smooth the bird's feathers.

Xiao Yan followed Chong Li all the way into the cabin.

Chong Li stood at the door, half turned around, looked coldly at Xiao Yan with narrow eyes: "What's the matter?"

Being stared at by him like this, Xiao Yan's whole body went numb, and he smiled: "Fatty, I didn't expect you to become so...so big."

The door panel was ruthlessly closed in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then shouted outside the door: "You are sleeping in my bedroom!"

no respond.

Xiao Yan tried to push the door, but as soon as his fingertips touched the door, he felt a burning pain, which seemed to be restricted.

Seems really angry.Xiao Yan touched his nose embarrassingly.If you can't go back to the bedroom, don't mention how depressed you are.

When eating dinner at the same table with the employees, Xiao Yan felt empty because there was no fluff in hand.It feels like there is no fat chirp beside him, and the food is not delicious.

The small plate prepared for Fei Jiu was still in its original place, and all kinds of desserts on the plate were piled up as high as a hill, all of which Fei Jiu loved to eat in the past.

Xiao Yan simply took two mouthfuls of rice, ate half an eggplant, put down the bowl, and went back to the bedroom.

He knocked on the door.

No one answered.

"Chongli?"

Still no answer.

Xiao Yan gently pushed the door open, and the first thing he saw was chicken feathers...ah no, phoenix feathers.

Mao's master was lying on the bed, covered with radiant wings, and when he saw Xiao Yan coming in, he let out an angry cry.Then the colorful clouds circulated, and Chong Li turned into a human form.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Yan revealed a basket of strawberries behind him like a magic trick: "I'll give you an apology."

The freshly washed strawberry pulp is stained with crystal drops of water, which is very attractive.

Chong Li took a glance at the end of his eyes: "What do you need to apologize for? I'm just your insignificant pet bird. If I die, I will die. Why should I care?"

"..."

He was wrong about this, so he could only bite the bullet and explain.

"I know Xiao Shi. He is angry with me, but he will not get angry at me directly. He will only destroy the things I like. It has always been like this."

When he heard the words "I like", Chong Li's eyes swept away, and his amber eyes looked at Xiao Yan without blinking.

"The situation at that time, no matter what I said, you were going to be strangled,"

Chong Li let out a cold snort from his nose.

Taking advantage of him not paying attention, Xiao Yan sat directly on the bed, took out a strawberry, took off the flower stalk, and brought it to Chong Li's mouth.

Xiao Yan was wearing an antique Taoist robe with wide sleeves. When he raised his arm, the sleeve slipped off, revealing his entire slender forearm. The red string on his left wrist made his skin as smooth as a piece of white jade, shimmering. Lower complexion is radiant.

Chong Li turned his face away and said expressionlessly: "Go out, I want to rest."

Little Fat Bird has a big temper.Xiao Yan showed the patience of a bird slave to serve his master, and said softly: "Eat one, you didn't eat at night, what should you do if you are hungry and thin?"

Chong Li's expression changed for a while, he took the strawberry stiffly, held it in his hand without eating it, and insisted: "Go out."

"This is my bedroom."

"I saved your life, why don't I sleep in a bed?"

Xiao Yan: "Of course Xu, we sleep together."

"No."

A colorful cloud rushed over and directly ejected Xiao Yan from the bedroom.The door closed indifferently in front of Xiao Yan again, no matter how much he called, Chong Li would not open the door.

That night, Xiao Yan angrily found an empty guest room to sleep in, and repeatedly warned himself, don't pay attention to pets who are not good.

Lying on the bed in a daze, Xiao Yan's thoughts were in a mess, he thought of Xiao Shi for a while, and Fei Jiu for a while, and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

The next morning, the morning light was faint, the white gauze curtains were gently undulating, and the air in the room was slightly cool and fresh.Xiao Yan threw away the pillow in his arms, lay down in a big character, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly thought:

The bird still needs to be coaxed, chubby, cute, and a phoenix, there is no second one in the world.

He rolled out of bed and went into the field.

Strawberry seedlings grow lush and green, and the ripe fruit is hidden in a piece of emerald green. Occasionally, when you catch a glimpse, your eyes are full of attractive red.

Thinking of Fei Jiu, Xiao Yan felt depressed, but seeing the vibrant farmland, his mood improved a lot. Immediately, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bamboo basket, and started picking strawberries.

Beside him, there was another person who was in a dull mood to relax.

Hao Jing is a well-known illustrator. He can sell [-] to [-] commercial manuscripts. Recently, he has become the chief writer of comics, and he can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars when he completes all his drawings.

The price is high, and the requirements are naturally high.The persona proposed by Party A was vague and general, which made Hao Jing puzzled. He drew four lines of drafts, but all of them were rejected.

Hao Jing didn't want to let the fat around his mouth go away. He has been painting in pain these days, but his inspiration was exhausted, and the finished paintings were worse than each other.

He wanted to travel to relax and find some inspiration, so he came to Tianxu Manor.

These days, eat delicious food, enjoy the beautiful scenery, see the colorful fallen flowers, and the butterflies flying around.It was very pleasant, but when I returned to the room at night, as soon as I picked up the paintbrush, my temples throbbed and I couldn't draw anything.

Hao Jing was angry and anxious. The deadline for the delivery of the drawings was approaching.

He wandered boredly, and happened to meet Xiao Yan who was picking strawberries.

There are rich water droplets under the strawberry red peel, as if you can taste the sweet juice with a slight cough with your teeth.Xiao Yan picked dozens of them, packed them in small baskets made of rattan, and went to the stream to wash them.

Strawberries with full flesh lie in the stream, like attractive red agates. The clear water is illuminated by the sun, reflecting fine golden light. The scenery in the lens is like an oil painting.

Hao Jing watched Xiao Yan pick the fruit and wash the strawberries the whole time, and then stuffed one into his mouth.

thirsty.

Hao Jing swallowed straightly: "Boss, do you sell strawberries?"

"Not for sale. These strawberries are going to be used to make wine."

Hao Jing's face was full of disappointment.He has a poor capacity for alcohol, and he gets drunk when he gets drunk. He can't draw after drunk, and he is afraid that he will miss the chance to enjoy delicious strawberries.

Xiao Yan could see that he was preoccupied: "Did you encounter difficulties recently?"

Hao Jing sighed and told Xiao Yan the ins and outs.

After listening, Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Then you should try our fruit wine. It is said that after getting drunk, you will be inspired."

These words are indeed reasonable, Hao Jing is skeptical, anyway, he is here to relax, try various things, what if the inspiration explodes?

He came to the bar and saw the new strawberry wine.

The price is 316/bottle. In all fairness, the price is a bit high, and it is not a wine made by a big winery. This price is a bit deceiving.

I have heard about the magic of Tianxu Manor for a long time. The big strawberries are really attractive, and it doesn't matter if the price of the wine is a little higher.Here you go, just order a bottle.

After Hao Jing paid, he sat at the bar and waited.

The chunky and cute cup was filled with a layer of crushed ice, and the pale pink wine was poured into it, making it crystal clear.It looks rich with two slices of lemon and half a strawberry in the glass.

Smell it to the mouth of the cup, the unique mellow aroma of alcohol penetrates into the nose, followed by a rich fruity aroma, slightly sour and sweet, which makes the bottom of the tongue salivate.

The chilled wine was very cold, and the glass was soon covered with a layer of water droplets. Just by looking at it, one can imagine the refreshing feeling of the liqueur when it enters the throat.

Hao Jing couldn't wait to take a sip.

The cold wine slid down the base of the tongue, soaking the dry throat instantly, the pungent taste of the wine stopped at the root of the nose, not above the head, and the sweet and sour taste shook people's spirits.

What he drank was cold wine, but his body gradually warmed up. The alcohol content was low and could be drunk as fruit juice. Hao Jing gulped down half a cup and sighed contentedly.

What is used to make fruit wine is very pure grain wine. When you first drink it, you don't feel it, but the drunkenness will gradually spread.Hao Jing was greedy and drank two cups in one go. Suddenly, he felt as if his body was soaked in hot water. He felt dizzy, but it was very comfortable.

There are sofa chairs for guests to rest in the restaurant. Hao Jing walked over in a nonchalant way, and fell on it, lazily not wanting to move.

Suddenly I heard the sound of a guitar.

The music of Qin Xin, an SSR-level employee, has the effect of healing pain, and the state of drunkenness should not be included in the ranks of "pain".

When the guitar strings are plucked, there is a subtle sound of metal friction, which sounds very healing and decompressing. The piano heart plays a simple ballad, and the cheerful melody makes people unconsciously relax.

The discomfort of being drunk is reduced a bit, but the body is still very hot and comfortable.

Hao Jingyang was lying on the sofa, as if he saw the pink alley in his childhood hometown, his grandmother was sitting in the sun, knitting a sweater for him, and the little white cat at his feet was playfully scratching balls of wool...

Before he knew it, Hao Jing fell asleep and even started snoring.

The author says:

Chong Li is dead Phoenix right now, he really wants to stick with his wife~