My kite will give birth

, There are countless red fruits in the bag.After the villagers ate these red fruits, their wings would no longer hurt so much.

This is a great joy for the whole village.

Facing the praise of everyone, Xuan Yan did not hesitate to give all the credit to Feng Huang.

"I didn't do anything, it's all thanks to Dabai."

"With Dabai here, we can reach the bottom of the cliff."

"It was Dabai who picked the red fruit in the strong wind."

"Dabai gave me a cloth bag to hold the fruit."

Dabai and Dabai, anyway, everything is due to Fenghuang.

Feng Huang, who received all the credit: "..."

How many times has he said it, don't shout it out loud!

Especially in front of so many villagers!

The grateful villagers held the red fruit, and they stared at the master who was still in a coma.Master and the others are about to wake up, and the change of wings is even more eye-catching.

There is envy in the eyes of the villagers, and it is more of a longing for the future. It is an indescribable light. They have expectations for their future life. Such warmth makes people feel very at ease.

A few days after returning to the village, Master and the others woke up one after another.

Aunt Li hugged her daughter, whom she had not heard from for many years, and she was speechless for a while.Seeing the obviously changed little wings on her daughter's head, she couldn't help but her eyes were red: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back safely."

At the same time, the doctor looked at his wife who came outside his house. It was obviously not the day when his wife should spend the night at his house, but he came over.

The master was carrying a small bundle in his hand, and he said lightly: "The house is too boring, I just come here for a few days, don't think too much about it."

The medicine doctor smiled: "Well, I know."

As the barrier in the mid-air of the cliff is weakening, in order to prevent everyone from accidentally falling, the village head led everyone to build a bamboo fence on the edge of the cliff to remind everyone where the edge is.

Under the cliff, the strong wind in mid-air is still not small, it is not suitable for the villagers to go to the bottom of the cliff, they cannot bear the strong wind.

Of course, there was Xuan Yan in the village, and he flew to the bottom of the cliff to pick fruit from time to time with Feng Huang. His shell had been replaced with a fat swallow kite, and he could hold a heavier weight.

Even so, only Fenghuang in the village can fall to the bottom so quickly, and only Fenghuang can stand firmly in the strong wind, picking those red fruits that are crucial to the villagers.

Xuan Yan and Feng Huang stayed at the bottom of the cliff for a long time, and the time here was affected by the treasure, which was different from that at the top of the cliff.

Xuan Yan needs a lot of time to reshape his physical body, and Feng Huang needs a lot of time to adapt to flying around in the sky.Feng Huang has to adjust his mentality during each landing, and finally face the flight calmly.

The speed of time at the bottom of the cliff provided them with a great opportunity.

This year, Hamura has undergone a lot of changes.

The withered big tree grew new buds, and it grew green leaves. Even if the leaves were sparse and not many, it meant that the big tree was alive.Not long after, the branches bear a few small red fruits.

These red fruits are exactly the same as the red fruits that the villagers eat.

When the mourning bird appeared in the village again, a mourning bird landed on a branch. It lowered its head and took a mouthful of the red fruit. It froze on the branch for a while and did not move.Then, it shook its feathers suddenly, and the long white feathers fell down one by one, and black and white feathers appeared on its body.

It was no longer that scary mourning bird with red eyes that looked like it was wearing mourning clothes, and its violence dissipated.

It raised its head and barked twice, its barking was no longer a howl of pain.

Xiaoyu stood beside the big tree, holding her mother's hand, looking at the little bird flying into the sky, she said happily: "Mother, that's a magpie, it's a magpie!"

"Yes, it's a magpie." Aunt Li looked at the little bird.It's the magpies, not the mourning birds that peck them.The magpie is a good omen, no longer a mourning bird that brings death to the village.

The death-like depression that once enveloped the whole village is rapidly dissipating with the revival of the big tree.

The villagers, like the big dead tree, struggled from the brink of death.

Although all the red fruits that everyone eats come from the bottom of the cliff, the villagers believe that as long as the big tree is alive, there will be more and more red fruits.

The villagers don't have to go to the bottom of the dangerous cliff, the big tree can give them everything they need.

Whether it was Xuan Yan who fell into Yu Village by accident, or Feng Huang who came to Yu Village for no reason, the villagers were grateful to them, and they brought vitality to Yu Village.

So, when Xuan Yan mysteriously found Master, intending to make a huge white tiger kite.The master glanced at Xuan Yan calmly. It was rare for him not to teach Xuan Yan a lesson, but asked: "Is it what he needs?"

Could it be that Xuan Yan's eyes saw something?Did Xuan Yan see Feng Huang's needs?

Xuan Yan poked the ground with the tip of his tail, and he smiled cheerfully.

"It's a kite that is especially important to Dabai."

"I want a big kite."

"White tiger kite."

"The pattern must be the same as Dabai's pattern."

"The kite's wings must be very strong, so that it can fly around freely with it."

"Master, you can no longer draw crows on the kite. You want a white tiger, a mighty white tiger."

"By the way, master, the white tiger cannot be pure white because it is located in the west and belongs to gold."

"Dabai is a tiger with white fur and black patterns. Master, you can't make a mistake."

The master who was thought to draw a mistake: "..."

To shut up!

Don't think that everyone is like you, a kite without culture.

The medicine doctor stood beside him, and he couldn't help laughing.

When Feng Huang was thinking about when to return to the family, a huge white tiger kite appeared in front of his eyes.

This is a white tiger kite carefully prepared for him by the villagers of Yu Village.The wings of the white tiger kite are integrated with the power of the villagers' feathers, so even when there is no wind, it will not fall off immediately.

As for Xuan Yan, his soul will be attached to this white tiger kite, and he will become Feng Huang's wings.

Feng Huang looked at the white tiger kite quietly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

From that day on, Xuan Yan tried to cling to this white tiger kite every day.It's not a swallow kite, Xuan Yan has all kinds of discomforts, even so, he still successfully flew up with Feng Huang.

They flew to the bottom of the cliff to buy more time for practice, Xuan Yan made up his mind to help Feng Huang shine in this election.

On the day when Xuan Yan's physical prototype was separated from Zhenbao, Feng Huang stretched out his claws silently, and he gently dug the swallow prototype that had not yet formed a clear appearance into his arms.

Feng Huang has no doubt that this guy will be even more annoying after he has a physical body.

Judging from the weird dream that Fenghuang first saw, those little tigers and little swallows of unknown origin are enough to judge that those are also little guys who talk a lot.

Little Tiger and Little Swallow inherited someone's bad habits.

The morning Feng Huang and Xuan Yan left Yu Village, the villagers sent them to the entrance of the village.Now, the villagers are no longer bound by the village as before.

They can walk out of the village for a short time, and the day when they can freely enter and leave the village is no longer far away.

Feng Huang put away the white tiger kite and Xuan Yan's prototype, and he took Xuan Yan on a long trip.

Xuan Yan is still attached to the Fat Yan kite that he has been thinking about.The fat swallow kite with seven waist ties, as always, has colorful colors, with a bat pattern that symbolizes good fortune and longevity, and an upside-down painted bat's imitation smile on its face, as if it is always smiling.

Xuan Yan's kite string is tied to Feng Huang's wrist.

He rattled forward, and the tip of his tail left two rows of evenly spaced pits on the ground.

The wind was very strong that day, and Xuan Yan hadn't run far before he was blown into the sky by a gust of wind.He ran a few laps in mid-air, landed on the ground again, and continued to run forward.

"Dabai, is your home far away?"

"Dabai, do you have a lot of family members? Is the house very lively?"

"Do they like flying high?"

"Are they as heavy as you?"

"Are they afraid of heights?"

While listening to Xuan Yan's chanting, Feng Huang walked forward.

"Feng Huang, do you know that there are strange signs in this election. The wizard said that the signs of the election show that only a winged tiger can become a king."

"An expert has pointed out the direction for you, and that is where your opportunity lies."

"Fenghuang, go find him, come back as a winged tiger, and don't let your family down on you."

winged tiger...

Feng Huang raised his eyes and looked ahead - I have returned as a winged tiger.

A long time later, it is said that during a certain election, a big white tiger with white wings unexpectedly appeared. He was mighty and domineering, and he stood out in the selection.

And in that day's election, another bad guy with wings was mixed in.He also has the shape of a tiger and also has wings, but he is not a white tiger, let alone a divine beast.He is a ferocious beast, Qiong Qi.

The big white tiger and Qiongqi fought, they fought from the ground to the sky for a long time.In the end, the big white tiger drove away Qiongqi, but unfortunately, his pair of white wings were torn off by the opponent.

It is a pity to lose its wings, but what is gratifying is that this big white tiger has successfully passed the selection.He became one of the new four divine beasts, the divine beast White Tiger.

After becoming the Four Divine Beasts, even though the Divine Beast White Tiger has no wings, he can still soar into the air, walking freely and slowly in the air.

Later, this mythical white tiger married a talkative partner, and they gave birth to many cubs.The cubs have inherited the personality of the white tiger partner, and the same is true.

The house was full of quarrels every day, but the beast Baihu lived a lively and happy life.

Later, a new round of