A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.
As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...
In a corner of the magnificent palace, bright sunlight shines through the elegant carved window lattices, and golden silk threads spread all over the ground, with two shadows, one big and one small, appearing on it.
"Just wait, when I grow up I'll tie you up too!"
The young man in blue had scattered white hair, and in his pampered hand was holding a hairband, the other end of which was tied to the hand of the arrogant cub.
The cub, newly born, barely reached his knees, but its cute little face looked like it was asking for a beating. Zhao Zhao expressionlessly tugged at the hairband and yanked it forward, "Hurry up."
The uncooperative cub behind him staggered, and after standing firm, he started chattering again with his little mouth.
"Damn it! Disgusting stinky bird!"
"You'd better pray that you don't end up in my hands one day!"
Ye spoke every word with gritted teeth, with a sincere intention of revenge, and he even had a plan in mind to deal with Zhao Zhao.
However, this strategy will not work after all. It is not certain who will fall into whose hands and who will deal with whom.
"Zhao Zhao, bring Ye'er to the main hall."
In the air, the ethereal voice of the Phoenix Lord was heard.
"Yes." Zhao Zhao bowed respectfully to the air. Ye suddenly bumped into his knee and said rudely, "My mother will definitely punish you! Humph!"
"Untie me now! Since you're pretty, I can reluctantly reduce your punishment."
He was still daydreaming when he suddenly felt a pulling force on his hand.
She opened her eyes angrily, only to see Zhao Zhao's ruthless back and the tight headband.
"Damn it." He stumbled forward again.
At this moment, passing by a corner of the palace, they happened to see Yue and Nan Yu walking towards them not far away.
Ye was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his whole body was filled with gloom. He met those tearful eyes from a distance.
"hiss!"
The godless mental power immediately hit his body, but the culprit still had an innocent look on his face.
Damn green tea bird!
Zhao Zhao was the first to notice the unusual mental fluctuations. He looked at Yue who was blinking at him innocently, and Ye who was glaring at Yue with a painful expression, and sighed silently.
When Ye was about to break free from the troublesome headband, his body was suddenly embraced in a warm embrace, and the mental power that was bullying him unscrupulously was bounced away. He raised his eyes and met Zhao Zhao's calm green eyes.
I felt wronged at first, then angry: "Now you know! It was that damn green tea who provoked me first!"
He struggled with all his might, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Yue, who was cowering in Nan Yu's arms, pretending to be scared. "Just wait, wait until I'm free, and I'll burn you to a crisp!!!"
The angry phoenix roared, and Yue's wet eyes began to shed tears again, and her sobbing spread across the space: "I didn't do it! I'm not! You are wronging me!"
"You did it on purpose!"
"no......"
"that is!"
Zhao Zhao, holding the two cubs, and Nan Yu were getting closer and closer. Nan Yu looked at Zhao Zhao and smiled bitterly, "Now that the Phoenix Clan has these two ancestors, things are going to be very lively in the future."
Zhao Zhao didn't say anything. He raised his hand to cover Ye's mouth who was screaming: "The Phoenix Lord asked me to take him to the main hall." The angry chirping sound in his ears disappeared, and his cold gaze turned to Yue who was still crying.
Nan Yu nodded: "The Phoenix Master also summoned me to bring Yue to the main hall."
Yue in his arms met Zhao Zhao's gaze and closed her mouth sensibly, staring at the cold boy with her wet eyes pitifully.
"Don't look at him, you stinky bird!" Ye brushed away Zhao Zhao's hand, looked at his brother who was pretending to be pitiful, and started cursing.
A strong possessiveness has been shown since childhood.
Yue said in a weak voice: "He is not yours," but her eyes were full of provocation, and when she turned to Zhao Zhao, her eyes were smiling.
Ye didn't want him to see it, but he insisted on seeing it.
Seeing that the two little phoenixes were about to start fighting again, Zhao Zhao, who happened to run into him, turned around and left with Ye without hesitation. Nan Yu stayed where he was tacitly, and waited until the two figures disappeared before taking Yue to the main hall.
Act separately.
Yue started sobbing again, and Nan Yu's clothes were wet with her tears. No one knew what she was crying about, nor whether she was really sad or just pretending.
After several decades, Nan Yu once again held the phoenix cub he had longed for, but his heart was far from as peaceful as when he first held the cub Zhaozhao.
He rubbed his brows, patted Yue's back gently with both hands, and coaxed: "Ancestor, why are you crying?"
Yue not only did not restrain himself, but cried even louder. Seeing that Nan Yu treated him very well, he became even more presumptuous.
It fully illustrates what it means to be arrogant because of being favored.
Nan Yu is a mature man. He is mentally mature and would not argue with a child. He calmly walked towards the main hall with the crying Yue.
The Phoenix Lord's palace was simple and elegant, with servants moving in an orderly manner in every corner. On the throne carved with an exquisite phoenix icon, the weak Phoenix Lord was leaning on the armrest and leaning on the soft chair.
"How dare you give me a cold shoulder again? Just wait until I see my mother..."
The voice arrived before the person arrived, and the Phoenix Lord's sharp eyes flashed with tenderness.
The next second, at the entrance of the hall, a stern-looking young man walked in with an Angry Bird in his hand.
"May the Phoenix Lord be safe and sound." Zhao Zhao put Ye down and bowed slightly.
"Mother....."
The Phoenix Master said expressionlessly: "Shut up."
"Tsk!" Ye immediately turned his head away in dissatisfaction. After being scolded by his mother, he ran to Zhao Zhao and hugged his calves feeling aggrieved.
"Zhao Zhao, don't worry about him, let him cry." The woman on the throne had deep eyes of pure gold, and her temperament was majestic without even being angry.
"I'm not crying!" Ye looked up again and shouted angrily.
Although her eyes were red, there was not a single tear on her face: "Do you think I am that useless person like Yue who can only cry?"
Zhao Zhao frowned and looked at Ye with cold eyes.
Ye met his gaze, his still ignorant eyes filled with stubbornness.
"Are you feeling well? Have you summoned a witch doctor?" Zhao Zhao looked up at the distinguished woman on the high seat with a respectful expression and tone.
The Phoenix Master's brows softened slightly: "Don't worry, there's no big problem."
"Liar!" Ye started talking again, making a lot of noise.
"If you stop causing trouble, my health will be fine," the Phoenix Lord's eyes fell lightly on the arrogant Ye, his tired brows furrowed. Ye snorted and closed his mouth temporarily.
Not long after, crying sounds were heard outside the hall again. This cub had been crying endlessly since birth, which made the Phoenix Lord frown even deeper.
The always aggrieved cub and the helpless Third Elder Nan Yu came in. The Phoenix Master looked at the cub in Nan Yu's arms and scolded him again, "Don't cry."
So Yue shut up. Zhao Zhao noticed the strong gaze and turned his head to meet Yue's wet, pure golden eyes.
"Don't look at him, look at me." After just one look, her clothes were pulled by the arrogant Ye.
Seeing Zhao Zhao lower her head and her gaze returned to him, Ye showed a rather cute smile for the first time: "If you like to see silly smiles, I can smile for you reluctantly."
Zhao Zhao: ...