Chapitre 14: My Body
Wen Meng helplessly placed her hand on the thunderbird's large head and patted it.
Although it agreed to coexist peacefully with everyone,
But why does he still call me his wife?
You should know, it was precisely this form of address that caused the problem just now.
Before Wen Meng could speak, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai voiced their objections.
"You're not allowed to call her your wife!!" Little Black hissed at Thunderbird with extreme hostility.
"Yes, not allowed!" Xiao Bai also bared its teeth, emitting a low warning growl.
Faced with the newly joined Thunderbird, they briefly unified their front once again..
Thunderbird: ..
Then don't call.
Then it changed to another word.
Fortunately, it has a rich vocabulary.
Birds have a talent for language, something that neither the black anaconda nor the white chalk can compare to.
Then I'll use the parrot language from my hometown to affectionately call Wen Meng.
"Ha! Ni~" The thunderbird's voice was deep, like the heavy nasal sound of a cold
The tone was very sexy and captivating.
Little Black and Little White were stunned upon hearing this
No response.
I can't understand.
Wen Meng naturally understood.
But she was too lazy to argue anymore, and she wearily held her forehead
Fine, as long as you're happy.
So, everyone had no objections.
In the shadows, no one saw the Thunderbird reveal a sinister smile.
The smile vanished in an instant.
But it did exist.
Although Wen Meng could sense the emotions of the disaster beast cub,
However, this is only highly effective on young disaster beasts.
As the disaster beast grows and matures, her emotional perception will become increasingly weaker.
In other words, the disaster beasts would build up an inner defense
Let her not guess what they were really thinking.
On the contrary, the disaster beasts could increasingly sense the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of the beast tamers.
This was originally a natural rule that favored beast tamers.
Between the disaster beasts and the beast tamers,
The Beast Master holds an absolute superior position.
Those in higher positions do not need to consider the thoughts, or even the lives, of those below them.
But the lower-ranked disaster beasts had to rack their brains to please the beast tamers
In this way, they can gain more love from the beast tamers, as well as mental strength.
Mental strength equals power.
In the early stages, letting the beast tamers understand the thoughts of the young disaster beasts was also to better care for them as they grew into adulthood.
After reaching adulthood, the disaster beast's sensitivity to emotions undergoes a complete reversal
The benefits will not come alone; this is a double-edged sword.
When the disaster beasts had other little thoughts,
The situation of the Beast Master could not be described as dangerous,
Because, this is still love,
It was just a twisted kind of love.
Birds have profound thoughts and intense emotions.
The thunderbird will only find a mate once in its lifetime.
Once determined, there will be no letting go.
It seemed like they agreed to share Wen Meng with Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.
But in the monogamous world of the thunderbirds, this was an absolute disgrace!
Now it is merely pretending to submit.
When the mating season passed, it was no longer controlled by physiological desires.
It would unhesitatingly abduct Wen Meng!
Lock them up!
The two fools running underground,
Even with eight legs, it would be impossible to catch up!
The thunderbird was contemplating its grand plan for revenge.
Wen Meng naturally didn't know.
She simply considered that she had tamed another new disaster beast.
Checked the Thunderbird card.
She discovered that the Thunderbird in front of her was different from the one on the card.
The backdrop was a purple night sky, as if struck by five thunders
A massive giant bird spread its wings,
The difference in body size is not the most obvious
The thunderbird on the card had purple mixed in with its golden feathers.
The colors were even more dazzling than they are now.
And the one in front of him was in its adulthood.
In other words, it is not yet in its final form and can continue to grow.
The Thunderbird's metal-based abilities had already awakened.
Up to level 5!
Far surpassing Little Black and Little White.
Metal control, radio wave interference, summoning thunder, all were effortless
It was held captive in the poachers' camp for several days, each day feeling worse than death.
Even though reason has always been in a state of losing control,
In this situation, it can even automatically learn human language.
Their intelligence is in no way inferior to that of the anaconda or the white crocodile.
Wen Meng was beginning to suspect that when they grew a bit larger,
Will I be completely crushed by them?
But that was all a long time later.
Wen Meng decided not to think about it for now and led everyone back to the cave.
That was their little home.
Wen Meng sat on the back of the Thunderbird, which flew her back first.
Little Black and Little White can climb down the rock pillars by themselves, following behind.
After a busy half day, Wen Meng was starving.
Not long after leaving the cave, the fruits on the three Christmas trees had grown back.
Growth efficiency is particularly high.
The heavy fruits bent the branches low.
Wen Meng couldn't handle everything by herself
She wanted to call the kids to help her.
When he turned around, he saw no one.
Little Black and Little White walking slowly was still manageable,
The thunderbird carried me back.
Where is he?
Wen Meng walked out and took a look.
Suddenly understood.
The height of the cave only reached the shoulder of the thunderbird.
It..
Can't get in.
If you insist on coming in, you'll have to crawl.
Like learning from Little Black.
Or lying down,
Like Xiao Bai.
Wen Meng: "Why don't you try bending over?"
So, the Thunderbird complied.
A bow.
Wen Meng: "..."
Little Black and Little White arrived.
Little Black had no problem entering the cave
It twisted its neck, swayed its body, and went inside.
The cave was naturally suited for snakes to inhabit.
But for Little White, it was a bit difficult.
Its head went in first, while the back half of its body was still stuck outside.
The big tail swayed back and forth.
"Sister, I'm stuck!!"
Wen Meng never thought that the entrance to the cave she had chosen would be so small
Actually, it's not small either.
The little ones have all grown up.
Back then, she could still hold one in one arm and wrap the other in the other arm
His feet moved swiftly, cleaning the cave.
And now, even a single one of them, staying in the cave, feels cramped.
Forcing Little White into the cave,
Xiao Bai panted heavily.
The oxygen in the cave was also insufficient.
In comparison, Wen Meng, being small, could naturally fit inside as well
But what about the Thunderbird?
Wen Meng looked at it.
The thunderbird blinked its golden eyes, glistening with sorrow
With a tone of deep sorrow and affection, "Honey, it's okay, I can sleep at the entrance of the cave."
The thunderbird advanced by retreating, adopting a posture of sacrificing itself for the greater good
"As long as I can see you every day, I'm satisfied..."
Saying this, it covered its face with its large golden wings.
Pretending to cover his face, he wept bitterly.
Wen Meng couldn't bear this.
Gently stroke its feathers,
"That definitely won't work. What if it rains?"
Seeing Wen Meng take the initiative to comfort him, Thunderbird pretended to cry on the outside, but felt secretly delighted inside.
Beasts pretending to be weak have the best fate!
Little Black and Little White saw this scene,
Deeply aware,
The already limited share of love in her hands now had to be split in half for this green tea bird.
The most crucial thing is,
They still don't have a single solution!!
Wen Meng made a significant decision.
Moving!
Moving is a big project.
It definitely can't be done in a short time.
Moreover, it was about to get dark, and at night, not only would it be hard to see, but it would also be unsafe.
We'll talk about it tomorrow.
So tonight, the Thunderbird will have to endure some grievances.
"Mm-hmm!"
The thunderbird responded obediently.
But it's not stupid.
They said they would stand guard at the cave entrance to protect Wen Meng
But how could it really be so foolishly standing guard?
Moreover, the morning dew would dampen its beautiful feathers.
Since it's sleeping, lying face down shouldn't be a problem.
The thunderbird, in a bowing posture of 19 degrees,
He came in..
Now Wen Meng's bed is only big enough for her to sleep alone
Little White lay at her feet,
The small black disc was in front of her head.
The thunderbird tiptoed and lay down sideways next to Wen Meng
Propping up one's head with wings,
Gazing at Wen Meng's sleeping face,
Couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.
My wife is beautiful!
Loved to death!!
The next morning,
Wen Meng woke up and stretched lazily.
Logically speaking, the cave should be well-lit now that it's dawn,
The sunlight will shine in.
But at this moment, there was a large dark shadow at the doorway
Most of the cave's light was blocked, with only a few strands of sunlight seeping in from the edges.
Wen Meng walked over.
The guy blocking the sunlight stood straight as a rod,
Like a sentinel.
Seeing Wen Meng, Thunderbird spoke,
As soon as he spoke, it was a deep, bubbling sound.
"Honey, you're awake. Did you sleep well last night?"
Every time Wen Meng heard the thunderbird speak human language, she would feel a bit dizzy, as if she were lost in a fog.
Probably the same feeling as when a guy hears a girl acting coy.
"Pretty good."
Just feeling... a bit dizzy.
Dizziness is due to a lack of oxygen.
In the small cave, there were four panting creatures; how could there not be a lack of oxygen?
But Wen Meng didn't think much about it; she was quite surprised to see the thunderbird standing at the entrance of the cave as soon as she woke up
"Did you stand here all night?"
Wen Meng didn't quite believe it.
The thunderbird did not respond, only gazing at Wen Meng with eyes full of deep affection
"For you—"
It hadn't even finished its sentence.
"Mommy, look!" Little Black swam over
Wen Meng turned her head,
Little White used his big wolf paw to fiercely slap the ground,
Signaled Wen Meng to focus her attention on the ground.
Wen Meng took a look.
Ho ho... the ground is covered with muddy bird footprints.
The course of action was crystal clear, leaving no room for any pretense.
Where the bird's claws disappeared was naturally beside Wen Meng's bed.
Who else could leave footprints like these!!
The patch of soil by the bedside was very smooth, pressed down tightly.
It was obvious that a heavyweight had lain here!
The truth caught me off guard,
It turns out the thunderbird slept beside me for a night.
Its lie just now was self-defeating.
The thunderbird screamed internally.
What a blunder, what a blunder!!
Little Black and Little White were both waiting for Wen Meng to punish them.
Wen Meng: .....
Emm, it's not a big deal after all.
What did it do wrong?
It just wanted to sleep next to me..
Forget it, forget it.
But Little Black and Little White were clearly watching his every move
Wen Meng could only pretend to punish
"In the future..." Wen Meng frowned, struggling to utter these few words
"Stop lying."
Little Black and Little White: ..
Lift it high, set it down gently.
Thunderbird (crying with joy): "Honey, I promise you!"
Little Black: Grass! (a type of plant)
Xiaobai: Impressive, next time I'll try that trick too.
There weren't many household items in the cave,
They can basically all be directly placed into the portable storage in the backpack.
It's just that these three trees are a bit troublesome,
Little Orange reminded that space capsules were available for sale in the mall.
Wen Meng bought three and placed the open space capsules on the objects that needed to be shrunk
After a while, the items will automatically be packed, super convenient and fast.
In an instant, three Christmas trees, still with black soil, were sealed inside a transparent capsule the size of a pill.
When the right place is found, just transplant them.
Wen Meng followed suit, and in no time, had everything packed up.
She placed all the transparent capsules into a large glass wishing jar.
In the bottle, there is a miniature world with myriad phenomena.
Wen Meng was delighted,
Suddenly, a burning sensation was felt at the ankle
Then she heard a hissing sound,
Lowering my head, I looked down,
It's Little Black.
Wen Meng squatted down,
A touch.
Little Black was scalded terribly!
What's wrong with it?
"Help—"
Little Black struggled to say this sentence,
"I feel so hot."
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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