Chapter 2311: Squeaky Little Yellow Chicken

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Ling Chuxi's mood was inexplicably excited.
A clear bird song, a yellow light flashed, a small figure finally broke out of the shell.
The yellowish fluff, the spiky small mouth, the slender pink paws... before Ling Chuxi could see what the fiery beast might look like, he saw the little guy flapping his wings a few times. Putong fell to Ling Chuxi's nose.
Ling Chuxi stared blankly at the little guy. The little guy also opened small green eyes like mung beans, curiously looked at Ling Chuxi, his big eyes squinted.
Little yellow chicken! Ling Chuxi stayed a while and never recovered. If she remembered correctly, when she practiced, she once saw a pheasant take the baby chicks out to bask in the sun, and those twitters kept crying. The little guy looks exactly like it. If you have to say the difference, it is that the fluff on other pheasants is yellow and black. This one is light yellow all over, and there is only a circle of black fluff around the eyes, which is more flexible like eyebrows.
If he had not seen the familiar seven-color radiant light with his own eyes, or if he had just absorbed all his energy just now, Ling Chuxi really suspected that he had made a confusion last time, and gave the real spirit animal egg to Zhuo Feiying. Wild eggs are left to myself.
Ling Chuxi can be sure that this little yellow chicken was indeed hatched from the spirit beast's egg, but... this image is a little wider than Ling Chuxi's envisioned mighty spirit beast.
You just say that your egg looks like a pheasant egg. How can it be hatched like a pheasant? What kind of spirit beast is this?
The little yellow chicken stared at Ling Chuxi for a long time with a pair of round eyes. The dark brown brown hairy eyebrows around the eye circle made a delicate bird song (well, it should be regarded as a chicken call) That's right), fluttered to Ling Chuxi's face all at once, and the tender little mouth pecked intimately.
Is this considered recognition? Ling Chuxi is not sure, but she feels that she is dependent and dependent on her, and estimates that most of her is regarded as an old hen. The idea came to mind, and Ling Chuxi was excited, and hurriedly drove the idea out of his mind. What a weird analogy.
The little yellow chicken swept intimately around Ling Chuxi's face, mouth, and nose, seeming to be a little cold, snarling, plopping into her hair, only showing a small head outside, curiously crooked Head looked at the outside world.
If it is really a retribution, I used to like to rub the chicken nest on the head of others. Today my hair is really a chicken nest...
Ling Chuxi's heart really wanted to cry without tears.
After experiencing the great contrast from the hatchling of the spirit beast to the shining appearance of the little yellow chicken, Ling Chuxi's mood also calmed down. If she did not guess wrong, this little yellow chicken is a bit similar to the cute cat. I didn't see what it was until I was transformed. But the cute cat has been in the power of others for thousands of years, and has chewed countless exotic flowers and weeds before learning to transform. When this little yellow chicken transforms, I don’t know how much talent it takes to spend. Slowly wait.
The little guy Lai was in Ling Chuxi's hair, and finally warmed up. The naughty drill was going around. Ling Chuxi was too lazy to take care of it and continued to try to condense his vitality.
The little yellow chicken tossed for a while, seeing that Ling Chuxi ignored it, a little boring, pulled out the wire and drilled it out, fluttering the small wings that had not yet opened, and tweeted and ran aside.