4000-year-old stone statue revived

Tang Xiaoyu didn't know what happened to him, so he changed from a cultural relic protection officer to a bird breeder.Since that day, birds have parked almost all the time on the balcony railing of the large attic in the south courtyard.Seagulls, albatrosses, puffins, petrels, he even saw a beautiful egret standing there like a fairy, begging him for a small fish noblely and reservedly.

That's right, Tang Xiaoyu is now preparing small fish, shrimps and crabs, because he found that not all birds like to eat biscuits and bread, so he can only rush to the museum every morning, and first go to the nearby beach to catch half a basket of small seafood , to feed the birds.

Purpose?Naturally, it is to retrieve the orb of Shenjun.

He also asked Shenjun what to do about the spirit bird, but he only got a vague answer: "I will talk about it later."

So the spirit bird is probably not that important, Tang Xiaoyu thought.After all, Shenjunda was thinking about finding the orb the next day, but the spirit bird was ignored and put on hold.

He carried the small bamboo basket used to hold small seafood, and excitedly ran up to the top floor of the South Courtyard.Yesterday he had a discussion with a red-throated loon, and gave it extra small crabs every day, hoping that it could help him find orbs after getting acquainted.

Tang Xiaoyu always felt that when Shenjun and Fenglao were around, the birds would be more spiritual. If he was alone, he would basically scare away half of them by removing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the rest would rush up to eat like mad dogs. , without style at all.

He didn't see the two of them when he arrived today. They seemed to like to go out early in the morning, and sometimes they wouldn't come back until the sun rose and the temperature got hotter.He also gradually got used to seeing no one, so Gu Zi rushed to the balcony with a small bamboo basket, opened the French windows, and was covered in all kinds of bird feathers.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly!" He struggled to distribute the food among the bird's feathers, not forgetting to leave two small crabs waiting to bribe the loon.The whole distribution or snatching process ended very quickly. Tang Xiaoyu chased away those bad guys who were reluctant to leave after eating the free breakfast, and was about to pay bribes when his eyes were suddenly covered by overwhelming red.

It was an extremely beautiful bird, covered in red feathers, with a bright yellow beak, round eyes like beads, a slender neck, and a crown like a stamen.It is a bit like a fiery red peacock, but its tail feathers are slightly different. They are divided into several bundles and stretched extremely long, like a continuous ribbon, soft and gorgeous.

It crouched on the railing, its tail feathers extending almost to the next floor.It shook its crown, tilted the bird's head and said to Tang Xiaoyu: "Chirp?"

Tang Xiaoyu's small bamboo basket landed with two small crabs.

A few minutes later, the door of the attic opened. Ling Guang and Feng Twelve came back from the outside. When they saw the magnificent bird, they were both stunned. Feng Twelve said in surprise, "The god body is back!"

God body?Tang Xiaoyu stared blankly at the bird, feeling that it was indeed as beautiful as a fairy...a divine bird.

The bird was also unambiguous, dragging its long tail feathers, passing through the open floor-to-ceiling window frame, the fire feathers stretched a little, soared into the air, and landed on the branches in the middle of the sycamore tree.Even so, the tail feathers almost reached the ground. It carefully adjusted its direction on the branch, turned to Ling Guang and shouted: "Chirp."

Ling Guang refused aloud: "No."

Feng Twelve suddenly became anxious: "Shenjun, the god body can restore [-]% of your divine power anyway, why..."

"I know the number." Ling Guang still used this sentence to prevaricate.

Tang Xiaoyu chose to ignore these incomprehensible topics. He walked under the sycamore tree, stood on tiptoe and looked at the bird, and asked, "Do you need to feed it?"

"No need." After Ling Guang answered, he saw that he was rubbing his hands secretly and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the tail feathers, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't touch it."

Feng Twelve gave a fake cough with a secretive expression, and decided to evacuate first with discernment.As soon as he resigned on the grounds that he was going to prepare something, the dean came in ahead of time, and was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and almost went mad.

"I, I, my God! What, what, what!"

"God bird~" Tang Xiaoyu was very happy to see the dean get embarrassed.

The dean wiped off his cold sweat, calmed down, and staggered up to take a closer look.He was also very cheap, and secretly wanted to touch a bird, but before he raised his hand ten centimeters, he was pushed out by an invisible force, and hit the wall with a grin.

"Looking for death!" Ling Guang's voice was cold.

Tang Xiaoyu shrunk his neck in horror, thinking that he was so lucky that he was not thrown away by the god when he used his brains.

The dean fell to the ground, touched his chest in fear, and decided to stay as far away from the bird as possible.His stocky body struggled and bounced like a meat ball, his back pressed against the wall and walked around to Ling Guang, looking hesitant to speak.Tang Xiaoyu looked away from Shenniao, and looked at the dean curiously, thinking that he was looking for something to do with him.

Ling Guang left the dean alone for a while, seeing that this guy didn't know what to do, and he was still sternly waiting, so he could only ask, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, it's nothing..." The dean scratched his head with a silly smile, "Can you please trouble Mr. Feng again..."

Tang Xiaoyu couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky.Since the dean discovered that Mr. Feng could understand some of the inscriptions on the bronze wares, he came to borrow someone when he had time, and wanted to translate the inscriptions on several bronze wares and write them into papers for publication.Although it is a contribution to the restoration of history, this kind of practice that has no contribution to the paper but belongs to a famous name is very disgusting.

Ling Guang caught a glimpse of Tang Xiaoyu's expression and saw that he was disgusted in his heart, so he declined politely: "Twelve has been feeling unwell recently."

There is nothing doubtful about these words. Old Mr. Feng has the appearance of a rare old man, with trembling white hair and white beard. He said that he may have to stay in bed to recuperate, and it is normal to feel unwell due to overwork.

The dean groaned and groaned, but couldn't speak, and finally had to leave with a shy face.

When the dean left, he and Feng Twelve came back again.The latter came in with a few small boxes in a vigorous figure, with a kind smile on his face.

"Shenjun, wait for you to take a bath?"

Hey, is it time to take a shower?Tang Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.But he thought of the bathroom in the attic, which had a large glass facing south, and the sea could be seen from a distance. During the day, the sun shone into the room, and then immersed in the bathtub, it was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

He was lucky enough to experience it once, when he first came to the museum and wiped the body of the stone statue of the god for the first time. As a result, he was not proficient in the business, the safety lock was loose, and unfortunately fell into the sea.

Of course he didn't have the luxury of using the bathtub that time, instead taking a shower.Even so, he also felt that the combination of sunlight and water temperature was definitely worth experiencing.

Ling Guang lowered his eyes and acquiesced to Feng Twelve's proposal. Tang Xiaoyu thought about Feng Twelve's "ill" body and asked for help.Following Feng Twelve's strange instructions, he only put the water at a depth of about [-] centimeters, opened the small boxes, poured out the weird bath salt with very obvious grains inside, and invited the god into the bath in a bewildered manner .

There was a slight thumping sound in the bathroom, and Tang Xiaoyu was watching his heart from outside the door. He really couldn't imagine what kind of weird washing method it was.And when Shenjun finished washing, he went in to tidy up, and found that the walls and floors were splashed with bath water, as if he had just experienced a fierce struggle.

Tang Xiaoyu: "..."

Feng Twelve held a hair dryer and sat beside Ling Guang attentively, carefully blowing the three thousand threads of trouble for him from inside to outside.

"Nowadays with advanced technology, this kind of machine can also dry the fur very quickly, so there is no need to waste divine power..."

Tang Xiaoyu came out after wiping the floor, and when he heard Feng Twelve's words, he always felt that a certain adjective was weird.

His usual practice is to ignore everything he doesn’t understand. After tidying up the room, he ran to the courtyard to maintain the square base and miniature stone statues that he was responsible for according to the procedures. He went to the cafeteria to have lunch, and then returned to the large attic.

Both Shenjun and Shenniao didn't eat. He once asked Mr. Feng if he needed help. After taking a bite of rice, the latter resolutely refused to take a second bite, and began to ask his housekeeper to deliver food every day, so he packed lunch Only your own amount.

It's strange today. In the morning, a divine bird came. At noon, there were many fierce men with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the house. They were as strong as big rams, and they stretched their black T-shirts to the point of exploding, sitting on the sofa. He is not angry and majestic, in stark contrast to the gorgeous and handsome god.

Tang Xiaoyu looked at him cautiously, put his lunch on the tea table, thought for a while, and asked, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

The fierce man looked at him with bright and energetic big eyes, and for some reason suddenly revealed a kind of affectionate lingering, Tang Xiaoyu withdrew his hands in horror, knelt and sat back on the ground, like an old monk in meditation.

wack!wack!wack!

His back was chilled, and he always felt that he was being watched by some ferocious beast, and if he was not careful, he would be thrown down and eaten alive.

"host……"

"To shut up!"

The fierce man's words were cut off by Ling Guang, and he glanced at Tang Xiaoyu with big wronged eyes, and then glanced again, as if he wanted to find a backer to stand up for him.

Tang Xiaoyu waved his hands frantically in his heart.Just kidding, what's the use of glancing at me!Didn't you see that I was kneeling upright!

Feng Twelve coughed and smiled to smooth things over: "Mr. Tang, his name is Xiezhi."

Tang Xiaoyu hurriedly pretended to be friendly and reached out to shake hands with the fierce man: "Oh brother Xie Zhi, hello, hello."

This grip lasted for nearly half a minute.Moreover, Tang Xiaoyu felt that the strength of that hand was gradually getting stronger, and it hurt him a lot.He tried to struggle, but didn't get any results. After weighing it up and down, he resolutely turned his eyes to Shenjun for help.

Don't blame me for bullying you, big brother, you were the one who raped me first!

When Ling Guang received the call for help, his starry eyes flickered, and Xie Zhi screamed and let go of Tang Xiaoyu's hand, wailing in pain.

Feng Twelve chuckled secretly: "It deserves it."

Xie Zhi survived the pain, and finally straightened his body, and said to Tang Xiaoyu with a serious expression: "Mr. Tang, do you have any pets in your house? The caretaker is a villain, and I can tell right from wrong and be fair. !"

Tang Xiaoyu: "Huh???"

Feng Twelve suddenly laughed so hard that he bent his back, and his white beard trembled with a sense of rhythm, as if he was dancing on his chin.

Ling Guang couldn't bear it anymore, lifted his beautiful legs and jade feet that were placed on the soft carpet, and kicked Xiezhi away with a bang.

"roll!!!"