The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Feng Qian used his beak to comb his feathers and thought for a moment: "No, these are all told to me in my inherited memories."

"Furthermore, it's only been a few tens of thousands of years since I hatched. My inherited memories tell me that I'm still just an immature Primordial Divine Phoenix."

"Then what is the relationship between your Divine Phoenix lineage and the Phoenix clan of divine beasts?" Emperor Qi asked again.

Feng Qian combed his feathers to make them more colorful and bright, and said slowly:

"It's because of the suppression of bloodline level. Although we belong to the same race as the Phoenix clan, our lineage of the Ancient Divine Phoenix emphasizes that the purer the bloodline, the more colorful and bright the feathers.

Their phoenix bloodline isn't as strong as ours, so their feathers naturally lean towards a bright crimson. Even if there are a few phoenixes whose bloodline has returned to their ancestral lineage, their tail feathers will only have a few hints of bright gold."

Ah Shu beside him couldn't help but ask, "So you look so showy, is it because you have pure blood?"

.........

Feng Qian angrily flapped his wings, and a wind blade split the air around him, attacking Ah Shu under the locust tree. He cursed, "You're the showoff! You're a worthless, stinky weapon spirit!"

Emperor Qian sat on a recliner, holding a half-eaten top-grade spiritual fruit in his hand, watching the show quietly.

Feng Qian looked at Ah Shu below with a smug look in his eyes. "Humph! You're just a piece of stinky iron with no grade. Your whole body is so hard, and you dare to compete with me for your master!"

Ashu sat on his own body, quietly watching the wind blade coming towards him at a high speed.

...You are so old, and you are still trying to test me.

It's boring. Ah Shu shook his head secretly. He raised his palm, and his fingers, which were as big as a ten-year-old child, touched the wind blade. At that time, Feng Qian, who was on the branch of the locust tree, only heard a crisp sound, and the wind blade, which was originally so powerful, turned into countless fragments.

A gentle breeze blew, carrying away all the dust, and the yard returned to peace. Feng Qian came to his senses and looked at A Shu again, seeing that he was still sitting steadily on his body.

Seeing that he didn't scare it, he could only snort angrily, then turned around angrily and pointed his golden butt at Ashu.

A Shu then looked innocently at Di Shu who was lying on the recliner. Di Shu raised his eyes and looked at him, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Let him solve it himself.

Ah Shu flew to Feng Qian in his original form and apologized earnestly: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it, and you hit me first, I'm not even mad at you yet~"

Feng Qian originally felt that it had stolen its master, even though it had been sleeping on this hard piece of iron for the past few days!

It still thinks that if this thing had not appeared before it, it might have been able to sleep on its owner's head!

Yes! It's all his fault!

A Shu was still standing in front of it, waiting for Feng Qian's answer with a serious look on his face, but Feng Qian turned his head away angrily and didn't look at it.

A Shu scratched his head with his little hand. Why did he get angrier the more he apologized?

He looked at his master helplessly. He was just a little spirit and had never coaxed a human being, let alone a bird that looked very high-level.

Although he said he was a divine phoenix, he was still a bird in essence. So Ah Shu once again put his smiling face, which he thought was very beautiful, in front of Feng Qian and asked sincerely:

"Can you please stop being angry? Master doesn't seem to like us quarreling at all. If you continue to be angry, what if Master hits us?"

But what Ah Shu didn't know was that his behavior and what he said were nothing but showing off in Feng Qian's eyes!

Feng Qian rolled her eyes at him. "You're the only one who knows how to guess the master's thoughts!" Humph!

Feng Qian buried his head under his wings, trying to block out the outside sounds. He only heard Di Qi's slightly cold voice entering his ears: "Don't make a fuss."

Feng Qian finally stopped being angry. His extremely noble master had personally tried to comfort him, so he had no choice but to be magnanimous and forgive the piece of iron. Humph~

"I forgive you." He looked at Ah Shu who was still smiling in front of him and spoke sullenly.

A Shu frowned. It didn't sound like he forgave himself.

Feng Qian no longer cared about him and was about to bury his head under his wings again, when suddenly a dark golden chain wrapped around his neck.

Ah Shu controlled his main body and straightened Feng Qian's head with a strong effort. He put his face in front of Feng Qian and said in a childish and serious tone: "You are still angry! Although you don't say it, I can feel it!"

Feng Qian was held by him, and because he was too close to him, he forgot to struggle for a moment. He looked at Ah Shu's face so close to him, and his heart was roaring madly! But his body could not move at all.

No! Why is he suddenly so close?!

Ahhh! This is too close!

Why is he coming over here again!!!

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Feng Qian kept ignoring him, and A Shu was a little annoyed. Why did this bird seem to not understand what he was saying?

Master doesn't want us to quarrel during battles in the future! How can I tell him what I think?

It’s really too difficult for the chains!

Feng Qian certainly didn't know what A Shu was thinking. He just felt a little breathless now!

No! He's just a piece of black iron! Why... Why can he be so white just because he's a weapon spirit?

On what basis? ! !

Maybe Feng Qian was too excited, he kicked with his claws, rolled his eyes and fell backwards. In the last second before he suffocated and fainted, he suddenly felt that his heart had never been beating so fast in tens of thousands of years!

It feels like... like...

Feng Qian rolled his eyes and fell straight backwards. Ah Shu had never expected that he would fall down suddenly, and without paying attention, he fell down with him.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!! Master!! Help!!!”

Emperor Zhao stood up, tapped the ground with his toes, and used his spiritual power to catch the two little things.

She simply grabbed one of Feng Qian's claws with one hand and hung him upside down in her hand. When she returned to the ground, A Shu's body was still wrapped around Feng Qian's neck.

Emperor Shu frowned and placed Feng Qian on the stone table. Only then did A Shu retract his body.

Seeing Feng Qian like this, Emperor Qian couldn't help but feel upset: This was the first time she saw a Divine Phoenix that could suffocate itself to the point of fainting. She really learned something new.

"Oh... Master... Did I make him angry to death..." Ah Shu looked at the unconscious Feng Qian and cried in fear. Although he could beat people, he had also made someone angry to death before!

Not to mention birds...

Emperor Qian was very calm. He stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to wander over Feng Qian's body. "You're not dead, don't cry."

Ah Shu wiped away the tears that turned from his spiritual power. Seeing his master like this, he should be fine.

Spiritual power flowed through Feng Qian's whole body, and in a moment his breathing returned to normal, but he had not yet woken up.

Seeing that he had returned to normal, Dizha no longer paid attention to him and walked to the recliner and continued to lie down.

On the other side, Meng Chun arrived at the mission hall and received three Foundation Establishment Stage missions. The process went smoothly and he even bought some food on the way back.

When I returned to the house, I saw the tall and dense locust tree covered with tender white buds. Under the shade of the locust tree, the cool and elegant Emperor Zhao was lying on a chair sipping tea, and the two little guys were sleeping on the grass, snuggling up to each other.