Early the next morning, when Xiao Feng flew in front of Ning Fei, Ning Fei was stunned.
Because he saw that on Xiao Feng’s tail, there were three long tail feathers!
Xiao Feng was not big, but it was the size of a palm. One punch was just enough to hold it.
Sometimes, when Ning Fei held this bird, his fingers could just close, and the size was just right.
Now that Little Phoenix had grown three tail feathers, the whole bird’s temperament had changed, and it looked much more noble.
“Little Phoenix.”
Ning Fei called out and held little phoenix in his hand.
Canaries were originally very beautiful, but now that they had grown three tail feathers and some golden feathers on the top of their heads, their appearance was even more outstanding.
However, their temperament was still the same, a little silly, and a little clever.
“Good guy.”
“Now it’s hard to explain.”
“Qingfeng Temple really raised a Phoenix.”
Ning Fei was also very happy that Little Phoenix had become like this.