Chapter 624 Who Is Ugly

And after a while, he came again, holding a wilted golden eagle in his arms.

"What happened to it?"

Lao Hengju knew that Shen Qingci was here, so Zhefeng should also come. When necessary, Zhefeng's effect can be comparable to ten masters, and sometimes such ten masters do not come. useful.

Shen Qingci raised his face again and stared at the big bird for several seconds.

"It's about the same as me."

"Well?" Lao Hengju didn't understand, "Why is it like you?"

"hungry."

Shen Qingci picked up the steamed bun again and took a bite.

The golden eagle is really hungry now. Both birds have green eyes. No matter which bird is kept in a box for a whole day in order not to be found, no matter how energetic it was in the past, it is still alive now. It was almost tortured.

"Ask what's in the inn and feed it some."

Shen Qingci also didn't pick up the golden eagle. She used to take this eagle very seriously, but when she was out of the house, everyone could take care of it. The status of a bird, not to mention it.

Changqing had no choice but to go out with the golden eagle. He also went to the store to ask for some meat. It happened that the store had received a rabbit that had just died. When the store took it out, it was given to Changqing. Qing, however, had absolutely no affection for the bloody rabbit.

And the golden eagle held in Changqing's arms is the same. A pair of bird's eyes just glanced at the dead rabbit. No matter how dejected, there is no spirit.

It was not long before Changqing took a plate and peeled it, cleaned it, and placed the cut meat in front of the golden eagle.

"Master Bird, you can eat it."

The golden eagle still raised his bird's head in a pretentious manner. Its owner and hostess understood this action, that is, it needs to be fed.

But Changqing is not its male and female master. He now eats steamed buns himself. Where does the meat come from? This bird's food is better than his own. Besides, so many people are being tortured by natural disasters. They are not picked, what qualifications does a bird have to pick and choose?

Seeing that no one cared about it, the golden eagle had no choice but to jump onto the table and eat the meat on the plate piece by piece.

Changqing put his feet on the table.

Come on, all this way, he wants to be with the ancestor of this bird.

And the feathers on the golden eagle bird's head stood up involuntarily, and it seemed to give a very humane jerk. Then he lowered his head again and ate the plate of rabbit meat on the table.

"Well, you can eat it well, eat it well and enjoy the aftertaste."

Chang Yi patted the golden eagle's head, "You can only eat it now. After a few days, you have to find something to eat by yourself."

At that time, they are all busy on the road, they can only eat dry food, who still has time to catch meat for the birds?

The feathers on the golden eagle were fried again, and after eating the rabbit meat on the plate, he grabbed the foot of the table and stood there with his eyes closed.

"It's really dirty," Changqing picked up the plate with two fingers, and then threw it outside. This was ready to go to sleep, but he didn't understand why everyone else was sleeping with him, but he insisted on following him. A bird sleeps?

"It's ugly!" He snorted, turned over and fell asleep. Fortunately, the golden eagle couldn't understand the words of white people. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the mouth would also be pecked at Changqing's face to relieve his anger.

Who is ugly, yes, who is ugly.

You are so ugly that you don't even grow a single hair.

And when it was before dawn the next day, they had already set off.

Shen Qingci had already put on men's clothes. Her face was beautiful, but her eyes were always slightly cold, and the corners of her beautiful lips were seldom bent, and she was always pursed, so she wore this men's clothes. In her, I didn't feel any disobedience. Besides, she didn't have any femininity in her actions, and she didn't raise herself so coquettishly. When she earned money, she was simply cruel and did not recognize her six relatives. of.

Fortunately, Nao Heng considered the hat on Shen Qingci's head, pretending to be a man, she is very similar, let's not talk about her appearance first, she is very delicate, but in terms of charm, she is unique. In addition, Shen Qingci was not an ordinary woman. An ordinary woman took great care of her hair. If a hair fell out, she would cry for a long time.

And he is good, he can't cut it with a pair of scissors, and he still doesn't feel distressed at all, and looking at her technique, it seems that he has cut too many times on weekdays, otherwise, how could it be possible Knife and fall, so neat and simple.

Shen Qingci did cut her own hair, she didn't like too long, it was suitable, if it took a few hours a day, it would be on her head, telling her how much money she wanted to earn less, so she Her hair has always been shorter than other women, and it is also a loss that she has a little plum who can comb her hair very well, and she combs her hair very nicely, so sometimes it makes people feel, maybe it is The reason why she has too little hair is that no one has ever known that she cut her hair off just to make more money.

Therefore, when Shen Qingci made money, he was indeed ruthless and ruthless.

Shen Qingci shook his hair, "Do I look like a man?"

She has never done this kind of appearance, but it is very fun, and she also has an indescribable feeling in her heart, like excitement, like the kind of eagerness to try, or that she gave birth to a daughter The body, but the natural temperament is like a man.

Or she would join the army, but it seems that she doesn't like fighting, she likes to make money, maybe it's because she has too much copper odor, so she is different from those noble ladies in Beijing.

"You are a little book boy."

Luo Hengju smiled and said, "Just be my little book boy."

"Okay," Shen Qingci didn't care about his identity, as long as he could follow along.

"Let's go," Luo Hengchen straightened Shen Qingci's hair again, so that the bun on her head was also more neatly combed, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand.

But Lao Hengju smiled, and then strode away, Shen Qingci had to trot to keep up.

She nibbled at her fingernails, and then remembered her current outfit. This is how she was arranging her clothes and putting away her femininity, and strode to keep up with Lao Hengxuan.

She is no one else now, but Luo Hengju's book boy, how can there be a master holding the book boy's hand, if these are known, maybe they will be passed on and brand Hengju is a good man.