Silly baby, you don’t know that even if you hold your breath, you can still have a pulse.
However, Doctor Zhao and the secret guards all thought that this might be the peculiarity of the little immortal, and after being surprised, they accepted it well.
Especially the secret guards have seen the tea flowing automatically without wind...
1002 was in so much pain, but he didn't dare to sleep.
I was afraid that when I opened my eyes, I would see the pitiful look of my baby again.
He endured the pain and answered the little fat boy over and over again, "Sure, little boy, just hold it and you can transform. Be good!"
The little fat boy sat on the bed, his feet clasped together, and his big eyes curved into crescents.
He nodded vigorously, "I know, be good!"
Obviously, he was impatient to see his father.
1002 Seeing his happy expression, he felt that the pain was relieved a lot.
While Zizi is with his elder brother, he can recover a little.
It was his own fault that he almost lost his elder brother's life. He had no doubt that judging from his elder brother's condition, he would have died after hearing that the fat boy had stopped breathing.
Even after making amends, 1002 still felt guilty.
The little fat cub held the white tail feathers and kept repeating in his heart: I want to become a little bird, become a little bird.
A soft white light lit up from the tail feathers and transmitted power through the little guy's hands.
In an invisible wave, a little bird with snow-white feathers appeared in the same place.
After 1002 saw it, the pain in his body was gone, his data stopped collapsing, and love kept falling from his eyes.
There was a suspicious amount of liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Awei is dead!
Why is the little fat cub so cute when it turns into a bird, even though this species itself is very beautiful.
But Wannian Laotong had never seen such a cute little bird.
His feathers were as white as snow, and his small wings covered his body, making it look like a completely round sphere. 1002 stretched out his mechanical hand like a possessed person and touched his belly covered by the snow-white feathers.
Solid! A solid little ball!
My friends, who understands the value of a round, solid little bird?
Perhaps after becoming a bird, its brain capacity was not enough, and the little fat cub became inexplicably dull, and from time to time it combed its feathers.
1002 stared blankly at the baby's bird legs. He didn't know how such small claws could support the baby's body.
"Chirp~" Ding Ding, let's go.
The little fat cub combed his feathers cleanly before asking 1002 to take him away.
He tilted his head unconsciously, causing 1002 to drool all over the floor.
With a round head and a round body, 1002 felt like he was going to die of cuteness, until his cub couldn't wait any longer and urged him.
He was just about to prepare to leap with the cub in a dreamlike state. Fortunately, he remembered to put a life-size doll to simulate the little fat cub.
1002 was drooling all the way, his body floating around as he looked at the cub.
Fortunately, what flowed out was data, which did not wet the little guy's feathers, but this also made the little fat guy tilt his head and comb his fur continuously.
When he and Fatty arrived at the Jokhang Palace, 1002 said goodbye to the kid reluctantly, as he had to sleep for a short time.
Little Fatty can see it anytime, but if he breaks down he won’t be able to see his cub!
The dumb little fat kid didn't even notice that 1002 called him a little fat chicken. He stretched out his little wings and said goodbye to 1002, which made 1002's data spray wildly and spiral up to the sky.
After saying goodbye to Ding Ding, the little fat boy skipped towards the Zichen Palace.
Why not fly? Because the silly baby can’t fly yet, especially after turning into a bird, he becomes even dumber.
My IQ is not as good as my one-year-old self.
The little fat bird twisted his butt and reached the Zichen Palace. The threshold, which was a bit difficult for the three-year-old, seemed like an insurmountable chasm at this moment.
"Chirp, chirp" Father, come and save the baby!
The silly baby has forgotten that he is now a bird that cannot speak, and others don’t know that he is the little god of Dazhao.
The little fat chicken flapped its wings and called for its father.
However, my father was not called over, but the secret guard on duty heard the noise.
After the silly baby turned into a bird, he was too small and the chirping sound was too soft to be heard.
Fortunately, the secret guards trained by Emperor Mingxi were all top-notch masters, and they easily captured this movement.
"What's that noise?"
The Zichen Palace is heavily guarded, not even a mosquito can fly in, so where did the noise come from?
1002: The mosquito couldn’t fly in, so the commander could have teleported it. But he was stupid enough to leave it outside the temple, because that’s what he had done before.
He didn't consider at all that the little fat boy was blocked outside the hall by a threshold.
"Shasha" the subtle footsteps moved towards the little fat cub. The paws were a little cold, and the little fat cub hid them in the belly feathers.
From a distance, it looked like a glutinous rice ball that was several times larger had fallen to the ground.
Jia Liu said with a cold expression, "Come out!" Who on earth dares to trespass into the Zichen Palace?
Brother? The little fat boy had a short circuit in his brain. His brother died and then came back to life?
He only knew that his father didn't come to see him because he was sick. He didn't know that the assassination was also a plan of Emperor Mingxi.
The little fat cub blinked his eyes, flapped his little wings, and chirped to the side of Jialiuxue.
He wanted to hold his brother's legs like a human.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
The silly little baby tilted his head back blankly, as if wondering, why can't I hug my brother's legs?
Jialiu lowered his head as he heard the voice and looked at a round white ball squatting at his feet.
This reminded Jialiu of his own little prince, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
The little fat boy instantly became energetic when his brother looked at him. He circled around Jialiu's feet.
"Chirp chirp" Look, brother, the nest has turned into a little bird, it has little wings, and its feathers are so beautiful~
He raised his head and then lifted his tail feathers, signaling Jialiu to look at him and praise him.
The stupid baby never considered that others would not recognize him as a bird.
He is as silly as a peacock spreading its tail tail.
Jialiu looked at him, wondering why the bird was so close to him.
"Let's go, this is not the place for you." Jialiu couldn't help but reach out and touch the bird's feathers.
"Chirp chirp chirp" Why does my mother want to leave?
"Jia Liu, why are you staying so long?" A voice that seemed to contain a piece of ice came, and Jia San came to the front of the little fat boy in just a few steps.
When the fat boy saw that this was also his brother, he spread his paws and ran to his feet and circled around him.
Jia San gave him a cold look and said, "A bird like this is extremely valuable. Could it be that someone in the court released it to gather information?"
"Jia Liu, twist his head off!"
The cold words hit the fat boy's heart, and his feathers instantly exploded "chi chi chi".
Don't twist the baby's head off!
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