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Chapter 44 Part 44 The Birth of the Mount
I don't know if it was because of Jiu Qianli's words "I am here" or because Feng Chengcheng had given up on his fate, but Feng Chengcheng fell asleep peacefully in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, when I slept until nine o'clock the next morning and was dreaming sweet dreams, I was suddenly woken up by the crackling sound of the miser knocking on the door.

"Miss, get up quickly!" Miser patted on Feng Chengcheng's door with a look of urgency.

"What are you shouting for?" Feng Chengcheng pulled the quilt over his head, but he still couldn't stop the miser from crying and howling, so he got out of bed and opened the door.

"It's so early in the morning, what's the noise!" Feng Chengcheng looked at the miser's timid look, and couldn't get angry.

"Miss, that egg of yours ran away with long legs!" the miser yelled, pointing to somewhere downstairs, looking frightened.

"What?!" Feng Chengcheng was stunned, surprised, that her phoenix egg had grown legs by itself? "Where did you go? Hurry up and chase me back!"

"I didn't run far, just hanging around in the yard..." The miser shrank his neck, "Miss, you should go and see for yourself, I think this egg is weird, why don't we boil it and eat it..."

"Eat, eat, eat, I think you are not a miser, but a starving ghost!" Feng Chengcheng pushed the miser away, ran downstairs, and scolded the miser angrily.

"Hey, miss, how do you know..."

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Feng Chengcheng ran downstairs to take a look, and saw an egg running around in the yard, sometimes got under the pepper seedlings and bumped into the pepper seedlings, then ran into the onion and tripped over the root of the onion, but failed to break the hole. The hard shell, then got up and rushed towards the plane tree.

"Oh, my little phoenix!" Feng Chengcheng's maternal love was shining brightly, and his heart ached when he looked at the egg running around and bumping into walls.

"What about the Phoenix?" Jiu Qianli hugged his shoulders and sneered, "Didn't you see the two pitch-black claws under that egg?"

Feng Chengcheng took a closer look and saw the two thin legs under the eggshell. The little feet only had two toes, just like wearing high-heeled shoes. Although the legs were covered with a big eggshell, it did not affect its walking at all.

"Aren't Phoenix's legs black?" Feng Chengcheng was stunned again, this thing is not a Phoenix, what the hell is that?It doesn't look like a chicken either!
"Have you ever seen a divine bird with a temperament like a phoenix with black legs?" Jiu Qianli laughed out loud, "Besides, I think you, a bird, have a problem with your brain, and you even pecked a hole out of your shell , I don’t know what happened, but I turned over and stretched out my legs first, but my head was still inside, running around with an eggshell on it, and I was not afraid of knocking myself out! Sure enough, what kind of master is there? What kind of mount!"

"Shut up!" Feng Chengcheng's mouth twitched, "Scrooge, bring this idiot back to me, I want to see what's in it!"

"Okay, miss!" The miser ordered, and ran up to catch the walking eggshell.

Although the eggshell covered the eyes, it had a very keen sense. When it heard the miser approaching, it immediately kicked its legs and ran away, chasing the miser everywhere.

The miser had no choice but to float into the air, dive down from the air, and hug the eggshell. The eggshell was picked up, and the bird's legs kicked back and forth in the air, but the legs were too short to touch the ground. Can't even touch the body.

"Pfft—" Seeing this scene, Feng Chengcheng couldn't help being amused. Although he wasn't a Phoenix, he seemed to be a cuter guy.

"Caught it, Miss!" The miser put the eggshell on the ground in front of Feng Chengcheng and Jiuqianli, when the bird touched the ground, it suddenly behaved, retracted its legs into the eggshell, and obediently stayed inside without moving. up.

"Little thing, come out!" Feng Chengcheng didn't know when he took the wooden shovel for extra food and knocked on the eggshell.

"What's the trouble, let me split its eggshell with one palm!" Jiu Qianli rolled up his sleeves, as if he really wanted to split the eggshell.

Who knew that the bird seemed to understand Jiu Qianli's words, and suddenly began to peck the eggshell with its beak.

"Wait for it to come out by itself." Feng Chengcheng stopped Jiuqianli, "Such a sense of current affairs, it must not be a stupid bird."

After a while, the egg shell was pecked open, and a black head protruded from the inside. The eyes were big, black and bright, and the eyelashes were long, but the overall appearance looked a little silly.

"What... what is this, a duck?" Feng Chengcheng was stunned, the bird didn't look like a chicken or a duck, it was black and silly.

"A duck's beak is flat, how can it be pointed like this bird's beak?" Jiu Qianli couldn't help but hate Feng Chengcheng.

At this time, the silly bird pecked open the eggshell again, and stretched out its long neck.

"Wait!" Feng Chengcheng yelled, looked at the black bird carefully, then reached out to touch the hard big eggshell of the black bird, raised his head and screamed loudly, "Damn, what are you kidding, my mount is An ostrich?!"

"Ostrich?" Jiu Qianli was stunned for a moment, looked at the black bird's long neck, which was different from ordinary birds, and laughed while clutching his stomach, "Hahaha, the phoenix I've been looking forward to for so long is actually an ostrich!"

Thinking of what Feng Chengcheng looked like riding an ostrich, Jiu Qianli laughed even more happily. He covered his stomach, laughing until his stomach ached, and then he couldn't take it anymore and slapped the ground directly. "Ha ha ha ha……"

The miser was also holding back his laughter, only his shoulders shrugged, and he couldn't stop at all.

At this moment, the little ostrich had completely pecked open its egg shell, and walked out of the egg. It shook its fur, and ran around Feng Chengcheng, making excited cooing sounds.

Seeing the silly bird running around him, as if he regarded himself as its mother, Feng Chengcheng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, ignoring that he hadn't washed his face and brushed his teeth yet, he grabbed the silly bird and was about to rush out.

"I'm going to ask the chicken essence, what's the point of fooling me with ostrich eggs!"

"Don't!" Jiuqianli laughed enough and stopped Feng Chengcheng, "I think this ostrich is pretty good, it matches you very well!"

"I'm worthy of you!" Feng Chengcheng's head was full of black lines, he was really unlucky, what happened to him one after another.

Feng Chengcheng looked down at the little ostrich helplessly, and the little ostrich also looked up at her.

The bright black eyes reveal the joy of new life, and the short fluff is gently blown by the wind, very cute.

"Forget it." Feng Chengcheng's eyes softened, "The Tiger King is gone, it's not bad to raise an ostrich."

"That's right, that's right, it's too small, we'll eat it when it grows up, and there will be more meat." The miser nodded, staring at the little ostrich with bright eyes.

"If you dare to eat it, try it." Feng Chengcheng shot a sharp gaze, and the miser hurried to the side, carrying a bucket and pretending to be humming a ditty to water the vegetables in the vegetable garden.

"Speaking of which, the most important thing now is to wake up this tree and give full play to the power of the protective layer. Otherwise, with your current cultivation base, you have become a psychic and will attract those strange things to come to your door. After all It would be so much easier to take away your lifespan."

"Can you beat those things too?" Feng Chengcheng asked Jiuqianli.

"It's not that I can't beat it," Jiu Qianli murmured, "Well, I'm afraid of trouble."

"..." Feng Chengcheng was speechless, "Forget it, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. Tell me how to improve my own cultivation? Should I meditate or practice my mind?"

"You read too many novels." As soon as the words came out, Jiuqianli gave Feng Chengcheng two big eyes, "You should be able to catch ghosts more..."

"Ghost hunting?!" Feng Chengcheng was startled, and after a while, he lowered his voice and approached Jiuqianli, "You said that if I hand over the miser to the underworld, will my cultivation level improve?"

"This kind of goods that the underworld clearly refuses to accept, do you think it's okay?" Jiu Qianli's mouth twitched.

"Yeah..." Feng Chengcheng disliked the miser, "This guy is so good at eating, he is destined to lower the GDP of the underworld."

"However, he is a spirit body, and he has been floating in this world. If you can fulfill his wish, maybe you will be remembered by the Heavenly Dao Stone, and you can accumulate life span while improving your cultivation."

"Wish?" Feng Chengcheng was taken aback, "A miser still has a wish? It doesn't mean he wants to eat a lot of delicious food, then I can't help you!"

"..." Jiuqianli thought for a while, "Although it is very possible, let's ask, isn't a miser a lover of money like his life, just go buy some Ming coins and burn them for him."

"It makes sense!" After listening to Jiu Qianli's words, Feng Chengcheng suddenly realized that the miser was not accepted by the underworld because he was poor after all, and Ming coins can buy billions of things for a few dollars. , the miser is still very easy to solve!

"But..." Feng Chengcheng looked at the miser who had poured water and removed the chicken manure in the distance, "I can't bear to part with such a good coolie..."

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(End of this chapter)