Chu Ci just talked about the apps that were unlucky and didn\'t know how many times they were eaten and downloaded all the way, and walked in the middle of the night after walking like this.

It was very cold all around, Chu Ci rubbed the tip of her nose, tried her tiptoe, and looked forward, but she didn\'t see the cemetery where Chabai said she was approaching the first to appear.

There was a whistling sound in my ears, and it was a bit gloomy, and it was mixed with a few screams of birds, and I felt cold all over.

Hearing these voices, Chu Ci lifted his eyes and swept left and right, as if trying to find out where the hapless bird was chirping endlessly.

Chabai really felt sorry for Chu Ci. She walked almost half of the night, and she was still hungry on this rugged mountain road.

Although his own host always thinks about turning the sky and being disobedient, this is also a pro-host. Cha Bai looked at the road and searched for things that could fill his stomach, but found something low not far away. The bush, it is the time when it bears fruit, it should be possible to pick some fruits to eat, the tea white is about to make a sound.

I saw Chu Ci\'s tattered white cloth sleeves had already been rolled up, a pair of big eyes with light, looking left and right, looking for, said, "Xiao Bai, I think we can\'t go back today. If you go on like this, I will starve to death here!"

Chabai: ...so what?

Chu Ci looked upright, "While the spirit bird is not there, let\'s roast a little bird."

As he said this, there was a clear cry not far away.

Chu Ci had a puzzled pause, turned his head and looked towards the sky, and saw a very fast little black shadow flying out from not far away, hovering above the forest.

It screamed from time to time, and finally locked in the sky above Chu Ci. With the moonlight, Chu Ci saw it clearly.

The gray-brown feathers gleamed with a blue light, hovering a few times like a small ball of hair, and finally seemed to be certain. After a few chuckles, a fierce boy pierced Chu Ci\'s arms. .

Chu Ci\'s black eyes were at a loss, looking at the lingering spirit sparrow that threw into her arms and tweeted. Its little paws grabbed Chu Ci\'s clothes, but it threw vigorously in Chu Ci\'s arms.

Don’t you just want to eat a roasted bird when you’re hungry, don’t you need to say something?

But it should really be not far from the outside, otherwise how could this little guy fly so far.

"Why are you here?" Chu Ci raised his hand to pinch the squeaky little mouth of the spirit bird, and asked in a low voice.

The little Lingling seemed to have only reacted at this time, and shockedly stepped on Chu Ci\'s skin with his little paws, and felt that it was indeed warm to the touch. It was confused in its bright peas. Just like this, Chu Ci pinched her small mouth, tilted her head and stared blankly at the embarrassed Chu Ci in front of him. The small mouth pinched by Chu Ci overflowed with two low voices from time to time, and the small paws kept grinding. Chu Ci\'s clothes.

Chu Ci didn\'t expect it to reveal any news, and took a few steps forward with Lingque\'s small mouth, and unconsciously asked Lingque a few words about what happened to Yan Ting.

The little Lingque was very human, and his eyes blinked, and they seemed to shrink back into Chu Ci\'s arms with fear.

Then a little noise came from the dim jungle ahead.