"Is this, the young master crying?"

"It seems that the mental strength is good."

Nan Yu and Bai Yu looked at each other, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "They are two healthy cubs." His expression was full of uncontrollable joy.

Bai Yu's eyes were filled with a smile and anticipation. She let go of his hand and bent down slightly: "Little one, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head, and a slight sense of anticipation rose in his calm heart. In the Phoenix Clan where there had been no cubs for a long time, crying sometimes represented a sign of life, and he didn't dislike it.

The cold expression softened slightly, making the boy look even more handsome.

The crying sound was getting closer and closer, and at the same time, there was a sound of chickens flying and eggs breaking apart coming from inside.

"Master Ye! You can't burn Master Yue's clothes!!!"

"Woo woo woo woo, my feathers..."

"I'm going to burn him! I'm going to burn him until he's bald!"

"Master Yue, don't run! Where are you going?!"

The room was filled with the noisy cries of aggrieved cubs, angry roars, and the chattering and admonishing voices of a group of servants.

Zhao Zhao's handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Just as he stepped into the palace gate, a small white ball of flesh rushed towards him rapidly and hit his legs directly.

After Nan Yu saw clearly what the little thing was, he slowly lowered his outstretched hand and stood aside with Bai Yu, carefully observing the cub on the ground.

"Extremely pure Fire Phoenix bloodline!" Bai Yu's eyes lit up, and Nan Yu had a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Zhao stared at the cub holding his calf. The cub's face and nose were red from crying, and his delicate and small face looked pitiful.

"Hug~" The cub stretched out his hand softly. Zhao Zhao subconsciously glanced at Nan Yu, and only after seeing him smile and nod did he pick up the cub.

The chubby white cub was not wearing anything. After being picked up by Zhao Zhao, he was probably shy, so he tore open his clothes and went straight into his arms.

Zhao Zhao was frightened by the little cub stripping off his clothes, and threw him to Nan Yu like a hot potato.

A chubby white cub flew by in the air.

"Little one!"

Zhao Zhao's action did not give them any time to react. Nan Yu hurriedly caught the cub in the air and breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, this little cub is the newly born lively young master.

"Zhao Zhao, next time you want to throw it away, remember to remind us first." Bai Yu stepped forward and rubbed Zhao Zhao's head.

Zhao Zhao is still young, so it's normal that he doesn't understand things.

They are looking forward to the arrival of the young master, and at the same time, their love and favor for the young man they have taken care of since he was a child remains unchanged.

At the same time, the loud cry of a cub was heard again, and a group of servants hurried over from the corner not far away.

"Young Master Yue, your clothes are here." A servant held a delicate and exquisite golden and red robe in his hand and handed it to Yue carefully.

Yue grabbed Nan Yu's clothes and cried pitifully: "This is not my feather! My feather was burned by my brother! Wuuuuuuuuuuuu... I want my own feather!"

In an instant, a group of servants with weaker mental power rolled their eyes due to the mental attack released unconsciously by Yue.

Zhao Zhao frowned at the noise. He stepped forward, covered the cub's mouth with his slender hand, looked into its pure golden eyes, and said word by word, "Don't cry."

Yue stared blankly at the handsome boy in front of her, and she really stopped crying for a long time.

“Ah…”

Nan Yu stared at the little cub's expression and movements, and when he saw that he was about to open his mouth to bite Zhao Zhao, he quickly offered his hand.

"Zhao Zhao, stay away. The cub's teeth are still very sharp." The boy has delicate skin and tender flesh, and a bite would probably leave a tooth mark.

The cub showed no mercy when it bit down, and let out a loud "Awooo", which made Nan Yu laugh.

"Is Master Feng here?" Zhao Zhao stopped looking at the cub and turned his gaze to the servant who had regained consciousness.

Zhao Zhao hadn't seen Lord Feng for a long time and missed him a little.

"Replying to the Fourth Elder, the Phoenix Master is ill and is resting."

Hearing this, Bai Yu's gentle face immediately showed worry: "What's going on? Wasn't he fine just now?"

The Phoenix Master is the first generation of Fire Phoenix since the creation of the world. She is nearly fifty thousand years old and now her life is coming to an end, and her health is deteriorating.

The servant said cautiously, "The two young masters are too lively... just now they accidentally bumped into Master Feng."

No wonder, I haven’t seen Master Feng for such a long time.

Nan Yu looked at the cub biting his palm with a complicated expression. He stroked its golden-red hair and whispered, "Where is the other young master?"

"I'm here!"

He had never seen such a naughty cub. It caused chaos on the first day of its birth.

Suddenly, a black and gold shadow rushed over from the side and attacked the cub in his arms. Nan Yu protected Yue, who started crying again in his arms, and felt a headache.

The black and gold figure flying in the air was inevitably attacked by Yue's mental power and swayed in the air. Zhao Zhao reached out and caught him.

The cub in his arms had black hair and a rebellious look on his face despite his young age. At this moment, his round black eyes looked at Zhao Zhao angrily, and at the same time he struggled hard: "Let me go! This kid dared to hit me, I will burn him bald!!!"

"No! I didn't! You're talking nonsense!"

"It's you! As soon as I was born, I received a slap in the face from your mental power! How dare you say it wasn't you who hit me!"

The cub in Zhaozhao's arms was so angry that his face turned red, while the cub in Nanyu's arms looked guilty.

"You green tea! You're still pretending!" The fire phoenix that had been hatched in the eggshell for a hundred years was born with inherited memories and knew a lot of things.

At this time, these words are particularly appropriate to use to scold brothers who were born together.

After being scolded, Yue really stopped pretending and wiped away her tears with her fair and tender hands: "You grumpy bird! It's obviously you who are too weak!!!"

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