He looked up and saw that the little red bird was in the hands of the unknown, and couldn’t help but laugh.

Xiaonuo has widened his eyes and can't believe his ears. God, this red bird not only descends from the sky, but also speaks human words! Speak words!

Seeing that the unknown is really ready to smash the feathers of the little red bird, she said: "Unknown, okay, let go of it. If you want to eat a bird, let it catch you a few."

奚 Unknown slightly over the side, the black eyelids dyed a few points of light, "Do you want to roast for me?"

"Fart, how can the **** bird go to catch the bird?"

The last word has not been finished yet. The little red bird confronted the juvenile's eyes, and the flapping wings suddenly took it back and shrank the neck. "It is also possible to catch the birds and the gods to dry occasionally."

Watching the unknown and the little red bird playing for a while, the sky is gradually darkening.

Xiaonuo, who was originally devoted to learning, began to be absent-minded and kept looking at the direction of the valley entrance.

In the past few days, Xiaonuo’s mother always went out early and late, sometimes, even after two days, she came back. It’s also a very important thing to come back.

The same is true today. In the early morning, Xiaonuo’s mother went out and has not returned yet.

The little red bird glared at the bird's wings that he had caught, the fragrant bird's wings, and the thought of Xiaonuo even eating such delicious food. He licked his mouth slyly and secretly extended his claws to catch Xiaonuo.

I was glanced at it and I recovered my claws.

"Little girl, how can you only have your mother here, what are you?" Aren't human beings awkward and have a mother?

When I heard the little red bird asking questions, Xiaonuo’s face showed a sad look. “Auntie said, my aunt went far away. When I grow up, he will come back.”

The little red bird looked blank: "Oh, what went to a far away place is actually..."

After the words have not been finished, he stretched his hand and waved a purple whip on the face of the little red bird, preventing it from continuing.

The whip was quite painful. The little red bird called out several times before he took the bird's chest and continued to ask. "Then you can't live in this broken place with your mother? No one else." You won't suffocate?"

"We have people, and there are so many!" Xiaonuo immediately retorted.

"What about your people? Why don't you live with them and don't look for them?"

Xiaonuo’s look is even more bleak, and the long eyelashes are pulled, as if the crystal water drops will fall. “Auntie said, because I am sick, I can’t go to the tribe. When I am sick, I can go back.”

He looked at his eyes slightly and looked strange.

Xiaonuo has no disease, she knows better than anyone else. Although the little girl looks a little thinner and has a sallow look, there is absolutely no disease, especially the infectious disease that needs to live in isolation.

I was just asking Xiaonuo what disease she had, and she saw Xiaonuo’s mother rushing into the valley.

"A Niang--!" Xiaonuo euphoricly ran over and threw himself into the woman's arms.

The woman clung to her daughter, her expression seemed to be very excited, her eyelids were red and swollen, and she was still in tears. She should have just cried.

However, when Xiaonu looked up, the woman returned to her gentle look, touched Xiaonuo’s head and took her to the chalet.

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