After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 1 Wearing Books, Little Fat Chirp
Sooner or later, he would peck Shen Yanjin to death.

——Xiao Ruan

If you are disobedient, hang it up and bake it. If one meal is not enough, then bake it twice.

——Shen Yanjin.

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As soon as the wind passed through, a few green leaves slipped from the branches of a tall tree, silently sticking to the pond under the tree, inseparable.

A fat bird with its eyes closed and resting was nestled in the cliff of a big tree.

The fat bird has a short and thick black beak, its wings and tail feathers are black or gray, its lower body is pure white or light gray, and its body is fluffy. It looks like a round ball from a distance.

The bird stretched its wings and slowly opened its eyes. The pure black eyes, like two small beans, stared at something without blinking, then closed and opened them again.

"Chirp...?"

Chirp? ?

The bird chirped again, with a face full of disbelief at first, then disbelief, but no matter how shocked its expression was, it still looked stupid.

In the yard, there was the sound of playing and playing, occasionally accompanied by a few anxious sounds.

"Little son, don't run around!"

Running out of a corner of a red brick wall, a well-dressed six or seven-year-old child with rich lines on his clothes, exquisite as if carved from jade, with two festive little ball heads tied on top of his head, his movements are unrefined He climbed up the tree in a hurry.

"Liuelue, you have the ability to come up, come up."

It is obviously not what the bird can understand, but the strange thing is that it can understand it.

And another child who was chasing him put his hands on his hips, pointed at the child on the tree trunk with his full index finger and cursed: "Damn it, don't let me catch you, don't think you are a young man and I will be afraid of you, My grandma is the empress dowager!"

"Bah, I'm not afraid!"

After finishing speaking, the child's big sly eyes looked up, and he saw a small round thing lying there, motionless, out of curiosity, he climbed up, stretched out his hand to grab the small thing, but he didn't know what to do. A small hand of bird feathers.

"Jiujiu..." Bear boy!

Although a few hairs were pulled, causing a certain part of Xiao Ling's body to shudder, fortunately it was not caught, and thus indirectly learned to fly in the sky with the body of a bird.

"Hahaha…"

The child with one arm on his hips was replaced by two hands, his movements were exaggerated, and he ruthlessly laughed at the brat on the tree trunk without the slightest grace. The brat became furious and pointed at the servant and said, "Trash, don't let me get out of here soon!" Get it off me!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Not long after the dog-legged slave retreated, he brought a group of guards over and shouted, "Hurry up, get that bird down with your bow!"

Xiao Lu: "..." slipped away.

Flapping its wings to avoid the incoming arrows, it flew away from the yard like a stumbling baby bird.

Afterwards, he occasionally heard a few words of scolding, and Xiao Lu, who escaped from death, observed this new world, and flew to a small courtyard in the distance without any haste.

The flying distance is not far, not close, Xiao Lu was so tired that he stopped on the tree cliff, intending to rest for a while.

Suddenly, there was a bang, which woke up the dizzy Xiao Lu, blinked its small round eyes, and lowered its head to take a look.

It was a five-year-old child. The child's hair was messy and dry, and he was rubbing a piece of clothes in his hands. If it hadn't been for it standing tall and on a tree, the child in the pile of dirty clothes might not have been seen.

The wooden barrel beside him was kicked over, and he was lying alone, but he did not try to help it up.

Xiao Ruo let out a small chirp, and silently looked at the child's hands rubbing the bloodshot hands, the backs of the hands were dry and yellowish, and the face that was not nutritious was small and blue, this miserable and lonely appearance made him feel the pain in his heart. It's a slight wrinkle.

Are children slaves?But the clothes on her body are not the clothes worn by servants...

Compared with the two well-clothed and well-fed ones before, the children below are a little thinner, and their clothes are not so neat and prosperous, but rather shabby.

This is to wash until night, right?
Xiao Lu thought for a while, and was about to fly down, but unexpectedly a pair of cold eyes stared at him, causing it to stop abruptly.

"It turned out to be a little fat bird." There was an imperceptible sense of relaxation in that childish tone.

Xiao Lu stared at him in a daze, his little head trembled and got caught in the wings.

Forget it, he probably doesn't deserve its sympathy!
　New book is here~
　　First of all, let me say that the original heroine is not the real heroine in the book, but a certain little chubby saw her appearing a lot, and thought she was the heroine, so I didn't intervene to tell a third party, this book is double clean.

　　
　
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