Elf's Plush Breeding Manual

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Li Feng sat up from the bed with a chicken coop on his head.

I turned on the light switch with a click and saw the messenger bird running around in the dormitory.

Tutu Dog, who was also woken up, looked at the messenger bird in confusion.

Wen Qiyun turned over and jumped out of bed, stopped the messenger bird and took it into his arms.

"What's wrong, messenger bird?" Wen Qiyun asked worriedly.

The messenger bird didn't respond, but just grabbed Wen Qiyun's pajamas tightly and cried "Wow". The tears couldn't stop flowing, and Wen Qiyun's clothes were soaked in an instant.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Wen Qiyun gently stroked the messenger bird's back with his hand and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm not afraid."

Wen Qiyun's soft comfort seemed to have some effect. Slowly, Messenger Bird's cry became quieter, but it still twitched while hiding in Wen Qiyun's arms.

"Brother Feng, you can go to sleep first and leave it to me." Wen Qiyun still felt bad that his elf had disturbed others at night.

"I'm fine. You should take care of the messenger bird first!" Li Feng shook his head, "Look at the messenger bird crying."

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Li Feng lay back down again and let Wen Qiyun solve it on his own.

And Wen Qiyun saw that although Messenger Bird's cry had become quieter, he still didn't let go of Wen Qiyun's clothes, and even trembled all over when the typhoon blew against the window.

Wen Qiyun hugged the messenger bird and returned to his bed, "Don't worry, the wind won't blow in."

While the messenger bird automatically got into his arms, Wen Qiyun touched the messenger bird. For the first time, he touched the short red hair without any resistance from the messenger bird, and he touched it again calmly.

"Do you want to get into the elf ball?" Wen Qiyun asked.

But the messenger bird shook its head and just lay in Wen Qiyun's arms, deciding that this was the safest place and never let go.

"Okay, then sleep with me!"

Wen Qiyun wiped away the messenger bird's tears, hugged it and lay down on the bed.

"Close your eyes, I will stay with you." Wen Qiyun touched the messenger bird's head and coaxed in a low voice.

Then he looked at Tutu Dog and said to Tutu Dog: "Tutu Dog, please turn off the light."

Tutu Dog quickly turned off the light, then jumped onto Wen Qiyun's bed, occupied another corner of the bed and fell asleep again.

The messenger bird in Wen Qiyun's arms may have felt a sense of security, or it may have been tired from crying, and its breathing gradually stabilized, and it slowly fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until the next morning. When Wen Qiyun woke up, the messenger bird had not yet woken up, and the small one was curled up in Wen Qiyun's arms.

The Tutu dog on the other side has woken up long ago, and it is already a mature Tutu dog and is preparing elf food for itself.

Wen Qiyun got up from the bed carefully without waking up the messenger bird, ran into the bathroom to solve his physical problems, and then walked out of the bathroom after washing up.

"Eh~"

A red figure flew over and jumped directly into Wen Qiyun's arms. It was the messenger bird that had just woken up. Wen Qiyun quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, preventing the messenger bird from falling to the ground.

"The messenger bird is awake!" Wen Qiyun dragged the messenger bird's body, "Are you hungry? I'll prepare breakfast for you first."

Wen Qiyun walked to the table, placed the messenger bird on the table, and prepared the messenger bird's elf food and placed it in front of it.

The messenger bird sat on the table and ate, and glanced at Wen Qiyun from time to time. He was very well-behaved.

A typhoon unexpectedly brought Messenger Bird closer to him, and Wen Qiyun couldn't be happier.

'At this time I still want to thank Typhoon. '