Chapter 516: Heart Treasure is My Tao
The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly a brilliant shadow flashed before Xinbao's eyes.
An idea suddenly flashed through her mind, and she blurted out, "I remember now! You are my bird!"
Fatty Chirp nodded vigorously and flew towards her: "Chirp! Chirp!!"
Xinbao was not afraid this time. He hugged it with both hands and rubbed the little fat bird's head here and there, being very affectionate and chirping non-stop.
Xinbao turned around and looked at Yuan Shenjue: "It calls me Huanhuan, it seems like I raised it."
She was a little surprised because no one called her that. Everyone called her Xinbao, and she almost forgot her real name.
She asked, "Do you know him?"
Feijiu nodded and chirped again.
Xinbao could vaguely sense what it meant, and half-guessed and half-listened to the translation: "It said it couldn't remember, but it felt like we weren't that small."
Yuan Shenjue nodded slowly.
Many things have become increasingly clear, but he doesn't dare to think too deeply about them.
Xinbao asked again: "What kind of bird are you?"
“Chirp, chirp!”
Xinbao asked, "It said she was fèng zhuó, what is this?"
Yuan Shenjue said: "Phoenixes have five colors. The red ones are phoenixes, the green ones are phoenixes, the yellow ones are liujiao, the purple ones are guqin, and the white ones are honghu. Guqin is a kind of phoenix."
Xinbao nodded: "Oh!"
As she was talking, Madam Lin came in and said, "Mother has packed some things. You can put them in there, just in case... they come in handy."
Xinbao nodded: "Oh, wait a minute."
Mrs. Lin glanced at the bird, but didn't care. She looked at her daughter and asked, "Didn't you drink any water?? It sounds like your throat is not right?"
Xinbao said, "I'll drink it later. Xinbao is still busy."
Madam Lin took a breath and said kindly, "It's okay, just go about your business. I just want to try and see if the fairy's little butt will soften when I spank her."
Xinbao: “…”
She jumped up like a fly: "Drink water! Xinbao wants to drink water!!"
"Don't be in a hurry!" Mrs. Lin said, "Why are you in a hurry? Go and do your work first!"
"Xinbao is not busy! Xinbao is not busy at all!!" Tuanzi's little head shook like a rattle: "Xinbao must listen to Grandma! He will do whatever Grandma tells him to do! Hua Shuang Hua Shuang! Xinbao wants to drink water!!"
Hua Shuang came in quickly and brought some water. Xinbao picked up the bowl with both hands and took two sips.
Madam Lin snorted, then reached out to touch the little fat bird: "Where did you catch this bird? It's so fat?"
Fatty tilted his head to avoid it, "Jiu!!"
Xinbao said, "It said it's not fat."
Then she taught it: "This is Auntie. Auntie is always right. If Auntie says you are fat, then you are fat. You are fat even if you are not fat."
Fatty tilted his head: "Chirp!"
"You can't call me mother!"
“Chirp, chirp?”
"Because this is Xinbao's mother, not your mother!"
“Chirp, chirp!”
Xinbao paused: "Well, then, okay, let's call her mother. After all, Xinbao is a generous person. Xinbao will give you a name. From now on, you will be called Yan Xiao..." She touched her conscience and felt that she couldn't let it rank behind the donkey, so she said: "From now on, you will be called Yan Xiaoyuan!!"
Mrs. Lin was surprised and asked, "Can this bird understand human language?"
Xinbao said proudly: "Of course, this is the bird that flew out from there, it's a little phoenix."
Madam Lin was stunned for a long while, then she sincerely discussed with Tuanzi: "Xinbao, I'm not at ease. How about you let me hit you twice? I promise not to hit you too hard, just two, three, four or five times to see if it feels right. Is he still my little treasure?"
She stood up and rolled up her sleeves, and Xinbao turned and ran away: "It's Xinbao! It's really Xinbao!! Mommy, don't hit me!!"
Madam Lin used all her lightness skills to block Tuanzi's way.
Tuanzi just kept running forward and dived into her mother's arms. Mrs. Lin hugged her daughter, stroked her up and down, kissed her a few times, bit her little ears, and finally buried her face in her and rubbed her hard.
Tuanzi laughed so hard that she was out of breath. The mother and daughter laughed and made a lot of noise for a while. Tuanzi's hair was all messed up. She sat up in her arms with her little face flushed. Mrs. Lin used her fingers as a comb and slowly combed her hair.
Without thinking, she suddenly said to Yuan Shenjue: "Jue'er, thank you."
Yuan Shenjue lowered his head and drew something, and answered irrelevantly: "Someone once mentioned the way of the sword... I think that the heart treasure is my way, in the past, present, and future."
Mrs. Lin nodded.
Everything is self-evident.
Yuan Shenjue finished the painting in a short while and showed it to Xinbao: "Is it like this?"
Xinbao turned her head and took a look. Yuan Shenjue had redrawn the picture of the alchemy furnace she had drawn, even adding the dragon, making the painting look lifelike.
Tuanzi suddenly remembered: "Are you learning to paint?"
Yuan Shenjue smiled and said, "I promised Xinbao that I would learn it, so how could I go back on my word?"
Tuanzi immediately felt guilty. She was only enthusiastic for a short time and taught herself to draw for a while, but she stopped drawing after she finished drawing Yeye's archery picture.
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But I don’t have time now and there are still many things to do.
Tuanzi said, "Now that you have learned it, does that mean Xinbao doesn't have to learn it anymore?"
"Yes," Yuan Shenjue said, "I can do it. I don't even need to learn Xinbao anymore."
Tuanzi's chest immediately stood up again: "Xinbao knew it was like this! That's why Xinbao didn't learn it!!"
Yuan Shenjue smiled and said, "Xinbao is really smart."
Tuanzi was still a little listless and lay in A Niang's arms without moving.
Yuan Shenjue marked all the medicine troughs and small mechanisms on the platform, stood up, touched Xinbao's head, and walked out.
The fat bird flapped its wings and stood on Yuan Shenjue's shoulder. Yuan Shenjue ignored it and went out directly. He handed the alchemy furnace map to the shadow guards and asked them to find reliable people to fight in private.
Standing in the corridor, he put his hands slightly behind his back.
Mrs. Lin felt uneasy, but he felt quite at ease.
Even if he knew nothing and remembered nothing, even if he was just a madman, a fool, or even a killing machine at that time, but even if he was ignorant and unconscious, she was still his Tao.
This made him very happy.
Yan Shirong came over slowly: "What are you thinking about?"
Yuan Shenjue calmed down and said, "Nothing."
Yan Shirong asked, "Where did the bird come from?"
Yuan Shenjue reached back and touched it: "This is Yan Xiaoyuan." He introduced it considerately: "This is my second brother."
Fatty said politely, "Chirp."
Yan Shirong twitched his lips: "Is it calling me?"
Yuan Shenjue curled his lips and nodded, Yan Shirong could only say: "Well, good boy."
He looked at her for a few seconds and tried to extend his hand, but Feiqiu politely refused: "Jiuqiu." He shook his head.
Yan Shirong: “…”
He twitched his lips again: "Okay. Where's Xinbao?"
He asked as he came in. Seeing Xinbao looking listless, he reached out and touched him: "Did he go in again?"
Xinbao nodded, and Yuan Shenjue said, "Let's talk about it together tonight, otherwise we will have to talk about it again when the emperor comes."
Yan Shirong pointed at the fat bird, and Yuan Shenjue nodded. Yan Shirong looked at it carefully and asked politely, "Yan Xiaoyuan, can I see its wings?"
Feiqiu obviously didn't think his wings were small, and proudly spread them out. Yan Shirong came over, took a closer look, and said, "The pattern doesn't look like Xi's either?"
He was asking if this was a phoenix.
Because it is said that the pattern on the phoenix's head is in the shape of the word "德", the pattern on its wings is the word "熙", the pattern on its back is the word "礼", the pattern on its chest is the word "仁", and the pattern on its abdomen is the word "信".
Yuan Shenjue only said: "This is a cuckoo."
Yan Shirong: “…”
What could he say? He was shocked so many times that he got used to it.
(End of this chapter)