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peony garden

I slapped the strange man who inexplicably ran into other people's dreams and behaved disorderly. When he melted into the air without warning like when he appeared, I clicked my tongue, stopped my hand, and rubbed the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand.

It was just to take a nap in the afternoon, first a mountain was crushed, and then he was gnawed.

It's just a disaster, ==#.

Rubbing and rubbing fiercely, and by the way, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, plus the residual strange smell, just now that bastard stuck his tongue in and messed around, now I only feel that my mouth is full of blood and smells of tobacco and alcohol.

I give a big rub!

But having said that, the girl who just ran into the dream called my name, right?So you know a guy?

My hands paused, and I picked up my memory and thought about it for a long time, but in the end I still couldn't connect the face of the person who split the flying with the person I knew in the past.

So... that person is some part of my lost memory?But it's not right~ I feel that my memory is very coherent, unlike the faulty amnesia in the middle, hey!

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no result, so I happily regarded him as a small episode, with no beginning and no end, and there would be no follow-up.

After all, the painting style is obviously wrong. Although I know that the shirt and trousers worn by the man in the dream are normal, but if you count the current era, he is definitely on the wrong channel.

If it's because of my ability to pull that I strayed in...

Well~ Forget it, anyway, it is an accident with a very small probability that a character I have no impression of will appear, and the chance of that kind of accidental mistake must be comparable to the chance of the sun coming out of the west.

So, leave him alone.

After comforting my sad feeling of being bitten by a dog, I finally raised my eyes and looked around again. When I saw where I was, the corners of my mouth unconsciously twitched.

By the way... where is this?

Clearly unseen territory.

……

The courtyard with white walls and black tiles, and the wisteria trellises that shade the sky.

The branches are full of flower bones, and in the warm sky, the strong fragrance of flowers is close to the tip of the nose; the breeze blows and beats the flowers like rain, and the chubby pink and purple fall silently to the ground.

Beautiful day.

But the point is that I really don't know how I got here.

Remember... I squatted on the shelf before going to bed, right?He opened his eyes and was kissed by an old man of uncle's generation, but when he beat Deng Tuzi away, he found himself still standing in someone's yard for no reason?

Black lines and Niagara Falls sweat.

This can't be explained by the loss of ability, right?There must be some factors that I don't know have intervened to cause this strange situation to happen.

After thinking about it, I slowly turned around and stared silently at the house in the courtyard behind me.

Its doors are closed tightly, and the carved window lattices are pasted with light green screens, making it surprisingly quiet at first glance.

Just as I was hesitating whether to touch it to see what was going on inside the house, a soft smile came from a distance, as if someone was passing by outside the fence.

The corners of his eyes twitched violently, he bent down subconsciously, and rubbed the terrazzo bricks under his feet, the scene in front of him immediately became larger.

With a few flutters, I hurriedly fled towards the sky.

……

After the field of vision is elevated, everything below can be seen clearly.

That courtyard is a corner of a vast garden with well-arranged pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, thousands of flowers, black walls and white tiles.

A few beauties walked by slowly outside the wall, the necklaces and bracelets reflected the sunlight, exquisitely decorated, smiling sweetly.

Xu Shi noticed something, the beauty in the middle raised her face, looked at the sky, and said something, and then the girls around her cast their gazes over.

It's just that they have nothing to do with me, because I took the wind and flew out of the garden.

Well~ I said it was flying, but in fact I gave the control to my subconscious mind, because it is obviously difficult for me to flap my wings, a person who has never only known how to walk.

But there is no way, because the situation is special.

When a dog is in a hurry, it will jump over the wall. When I get anxious...it can also fly up...

I panicked and flew far away, and then I tried my best to look down, trying to use my current pair of bean eyes to find the place where I should have stayed.

Flying over several gardens with lakes and mountains, and flying over a residential alley criss-crossed by water networks, the dazzling vision finally distinguishes the place where you can rest your feet.

So dive down.

Flapping his wings, he pounced into the dense canopy of a tree in the corner of the courtyard, picked up a branch and stopped.

Shaking my hair, I raised my head and looked at the green eyes full of deep melancholy.

It's just that before I was sad for too long, the voice of a bear child suddenly came from below.

"Xiao Hei, you're back, ouch—"

Accompanied by joyful yelling, the thick branches and leaves rustled, and after a while, a head poked up, and the bear child was as nimble as a monkey, and climbed up the tree in twos and threes.

When he met my eyes, the bear kid laughed even harder, and climbed up again. By the way, he hugged the branch in his hand, freed his hand, and stretched it forward as hard as possible.

Glancing at the trembling branch held in the bear boy's arms, I tilted my head, hopped over with my heart full of spit, and rubbed into his hand before his weight broke the branch.

The bear boy was reckless and reckless, but he was not strong enough to grab me, at least he didn't make me feel uncomfortable and pecked at me.

……

The bear kid who jumped up the tree went down to the ground at the same speed, and he was even more monkey than a monkey. As soon as his feet landed, he ran into the house with my feet in his arms, and he was full of surprises all the way. !"

I tried to roll my eyes to the sky, but unfortunately I can't make such difficult movements with my bean eyes now, let alone show a humane expression, but this doesn't prevent me from being full of disgust.

Entering the room, one sees a screen, and when one turns around, there is a table full of food and a beautiful man sitting upright.

Truly handsome, even in my eyes.

His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his complexion is beautiful, a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes are raised at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes are full of beauty. If it weren't for the dignified posture between his brows, this man would be ashamed of countless women.

"Ru Xing—" the brat ran forward and pulled me closer to the beautiful boy, "Xiao Hei is back as expected, I was worried that he would fly away and disappear."

It was Pretty Boy Over Flowers who answered the bear with a cold look.

The handsome man Huang Ru Xinghuang avoided the rice bowl in his hand, and parted his thin lips lightly, "You don't talk when you eat, you don't talk when you sleep, and if you talk too much about lunch, you can only eat three bowls of rice."

This tactic is the most effective against brats, I know it~ Since the day I met them, Master Huang Ru Xinghuang has tried this trick against brats time and again.

Because the bear boy Ah Xiang is a big eater, he can eat a bucket in one meal, ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Hearing this, the bear child really got down immediately, turned back dejectedly and turned back to the position halfway across the bowl of rice, carefully put me on the table, then took out a box from which pocket, opened it like a treasure, and put it in front of me.

"Xiao Hei, are you hungry? Come and try—"

A nest of fat worms piled up in front of him without warning.

In the next second, the hairs all over my body exploded, and the accumulated anger finally exploded.

I suddenly jumped up to the bear's head, grasped the strength and pecked it down, and I tried my best to express my anger with a cry that I couldn't even understand.

You are the little black, your whole family is little black!

Eat bugs and eat your big head! Hundan!beep beep——

……

A lot of confusion ensued.

The bear boy had to protect his head and protect me from falling to the ground. He jumped up and down for a while, and when I was satisfied, I let go, flapped my wings, flew away from the dining table, and squatted on the beam of the house.

The bear child below was smacked on the back of the hand by the chopsticks of the beautiful woman with upside-down willow eyebrows. Then, the bear child didn't even have three bowls of rice. Master Huang, who was a bit of a petite, said that he was not allowed to eat the remaining half bowl of rice without washing his hands.

The noisy brat shrugged his shoulders to put away the box containing the bugs, and ran out to wash up again, the room became quiet.

Not long after, Huang Ruxing, who was sitting alone at the table, raised his head and stared quietly at me who was squatting on the beam.

Because of the perspective problem, I turned my head and looked back with only one eye.

One by one looked at each other silently for a moment, I moved my paws, and shrank deep into the wooden beam, avoiding the eyes that were as clear as autumn water.

……

The overgrown roof beams blocked the other party's meaningful gaze, so I stayed in the narrow space and sighed silently.

Huang Ruxing and Ah Xiang, Huang Meiren and Xiongzi.

I also spent a few months with them, in bird form.

I don't know what went wrong to lead me into this world by mistake, I just remember that I put everything under my feet in the final battle.

That set game, those disgusting people who claim to be gods, the final appearance really makes me happy~ Even if I die after victory, I can finally feel at ease in the second before I swallow my last breath.

No one can decide my fate, and no one can treat me and them as playthings at will. Even if it costs me my life, I am willing to end up willingly.

I just didn't expect to be able to open my eyes again.

Or should I say, I never thought that I could preserve the original memory and re-hatch again in the form of a wagtail.

Abandoned wagtails, thousands of years old, I vaguely heard back then that I inherited a part of the ancient eight feathers' genes, but those people didn't expect that I was still a time traveler.

With a complete human memory and three views, how can such a person become a wagtail?Even if I am no longer a human being, it is impossible for me to succumb to the so-called fate.

Living for love, dedicating everything for Wei Ya, you are a dog!

From birth to death, I live only for myself.

Rejecting memory inheritance, resisting genetic programming, such me became an abandoned wagtail without accident.

Whether it's Izumosou or mbi president Hiroto Yuzhong, they never imagined that an abandoned wagtail would break into Songtian alone and ruin everything.

I'm ready to put my life on the line and accept the end of complete death. If the wagtail is defeated, it will stop functioning until it hatches again.

However, the Wagtail born again will erase all memories, just like restarting the game, not even allowing the file to be loaded.

If I win, I will be completely free from now on.

If defeated, it will also return to death.

Even if it hatches again, the wagtail will not be me for a thousand years and a hundred years, because I am just a consciousness, a human being reborn with the body of the wagtail.

……

I won, and I also paid the price with my life.

It's just that I didn't expect that the re-hatching was able to preserve the memory completely, and appeared in a strange time and space in the form of a wagtail bird.

What went wrong in this is not important to me who thinks I have earned it.

What matters is that I am alive and completely free.

Stay away from the harem that I saw when I was still a human being, and live in a Two-dimensional setting world, and live in this...paradoxical, perhaps also a world built from the Two-dimensional setting as the cornerstone.

It is plausible to say that it is for me personally.

Because many places here are similar to a certain period of history in my hometown.

In the hometown where I live, this period of time and space is called the Qing Dynasty, and even the emperor's year name is the same.

During the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.

The difference is that here, uh~, many humanistic characteristics are different.

For example, the moon head money mouse tail braids do not, and for example, I have not encountered language difficulties for several months, I can understand everyone.

They use standard Mandarin, or it can be called Guanhua.

Then, if it was the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty in the real history, the promotion of Mandarin could not be so large... Uh~ so what should I say?It means that it is impossible to promote it in such a large area anyway, right?

When even street vendors are full of Mandarin, this is definitely a fictional or parallel world, right?

In addition, many men wear bangs, poof~ some details of clothing are also nondescript.

Of course, I’m not particular about these details. In fact, it’s the same everywhere, as long as I don’t let me be treated as a plaything because of the wagtail, or kneel down and lick the teeth of the reed because of the genetic impulse.

Even if I can't complete the transformation smoothly, even if I will be a bird from now on, I will recognize it.

……

When it comes to not being able to change shape smoothly, in the final analysis, it is bad for bear children.

I remember that when I woke up, I was a little excited because I was too chaotic, and then I was shot down by a slingshot by a bear child. Maybe it was an unexpected injury at the time. I couldn’t complete the transformation, o(>﹏< ) o.

Although the bear child quickly picked me up and took care of me, and I can jump around alive and well, but I can't change back to my human form.

Obviously, the transformation between the human appearance and the wagtail was done very easily when it was hatched for the first time, but now it is stuck at an unknown link.

In addition, as the saying goes, misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings lie upon misfortunes. Except that I can't turn back into a human being and can only fight wits and bravery with bears in a fluffy appearance. I somehow managed to master a weird ability.

It is a gift of a piece of gene from the ancient eight feathers. Originally, it should not be able to be mastered by the abandoned wagtail for a thousand years old. The ability called [dream] was unexpectedly realized by me without warning.

When I am awake, I am in the form of a bird, and when the ability is activated, I can maintain the human form.

I vaguely felt that maybe it was because of my unstable ability that I couldn't switch smoothly like now.

But that's a matter of time, I can afford to wait.

So far, I haven't mastered the proficiency. I often fall asleep as I did not long ago, and I run into strange places without knowing it, and drag inexplicable people into the dream by the way.

However, I believe that after a long time, I will be able to fully comprehend the strange ability called [dream], which can actually ignore the laws of space and connect my dreams with reality.

It was impossible for the abandoned wagtails to inherit the ancient genes, because without the reed teeth, I could not stimulate my potential. All the wagtails were told that way.

So, the true origin of the wagtail, or as I guessed, is not what mbi president Hiroto Yuzhong said in the truth of all wagtails, we are born to live for reeds.

In fact, the wagtail may be a branch of human beings, a product of evolution; even, that kind of life with a human form comes from an unknown interstellar civilization.

But forget it, I don't need to worry about those things now.

Now, I just need to live happily; even if I am just a bird from now on, I can live freely under the blue sky.

There is no more suffering and sorrow, no more bullying and teasing, and my life is completely my own.