The closed cultivation will bring a lot of inconvenience in life.

For example, Yuan Bozhu will temporarily become like an ordinary person. He will be hungry, tired and sick, unable to adjust his body temperature as he likes, and cannot take cold showers casually.

Of course, these are secondary.

But if he couldn't adjust his cultivation, he wouldn't be able to keenly capture the aura of things approaching him.

Just like now.

This is very troublesome.

Yuan Bozhu looked at the bird that flew right in front of him, obviously defenseless.

Perhaps when people are overly surprised, they will calm down instead. Yuan Bozhu's first reaction was not to drive the uninvited guest out of the bathroom, but to observe its feathers curiously.

When the wings are folded, it can be seen that the whole body is golden, but when the wings are fluttered, as the angle of the feathers changes under the light, it repeatedly presents a red-gold interlaced luster.

What's more interesting is that there are two imperceptible dark lines on its neck, flying from the middle to both sides, like the neckline of a small dress, extending to the flying feathers behind it in a circle. At first, it could not be seen clearly, only now the light is dimOnly then did faintly see it.

However, probably because the baby bird is round and plump, with the neck and body connected together, Yuan Bozhu is not sure whether the hidden lines are on the neck or on the chest.

Yuan Bozhu observed almost, only to realize that this is not a very good time.Because the bird in front of me is not a real small animal in the strict sense.

It seems like they shouldn't be too candid about each other.

So he grabbed the towel next to him and covered his exposed lower body, maintaining basic courtesy.

The little bird was awakened by his movement, and suddenly forgot to flap its wings, froze suddenly, and just fell straight down.

Yuan Bozhu caught it.

"What are you doing here?"

He still tries to treat it like a rare cub that can communicate normally.

"Chirp!"

Angry Bird let out a growl.

Yuan Bozhu thought for a while and tried to analyze: "Hungry?"

Totally unable to communicate.

The bird was really angry.

The subconscious shyness just now disappeared.

It has a mouth but can't speak, and can't question Yuan Bozhu, why not use it.

Whether in a dream or outside a dream.

Why not him.

But it failed to get angry this time.

When standing up on Yuan Bozhu's palm with a flutter, the little bird saw something terrible.

Yuan Bozhu has strong and full chest muscles.

Ah no.

The bird shook his head and looked back.

It is the energy gland of Yuan Bozhu's heart, where the blood vessels are in the shape of a network of cracks and covered with the skin.

The energy glands of rare species are usually invisible if they are healthy.

Even if you go to the hospital, ordinary instruments will not be able to distinguish the energy glands from the heart.

Only when the energy core has collapsed and the energy gland has become an empty shell, starting to eat back its own vitality, will it appear in this terrible state.

With the little bird's knowledge reserve, of course it doesn't understand these things.Its current brain was only the size of a fingernail, and it was not enough to think about what happened to Yuan Bozhu's energy glands.

It just felt that such bloodshot skin looked painful.

Just like that, the violent temper just now subsided, and it cautiously moved towards Yuan Bozhu's chest.

Yuan Bozhu saw that it wanted to get closer, but didn't know its intention.

After thinking about it, he didn't stop it in the end. Instead, he followed the motion of stretching his neck and placed it on his chest.

The bird's feathers were very soft, and it carried some super high body temperature unique to the blood of a divine bird. When it rubbed against the skin of Yuan Bozhu's heart, Yuan Bozhu even felt that he was being burned.

"Chirp!"

It rubbed the place where the blood glands collapsed, brought its own temperature to Yuan Bozhu, and then looked up at Yuan Bozhu.

"Um?"

"Chirp."

Yuan Bozhu tried to understand again, and said, "It doesn't hurt."

This is not to be brave, this body was already an empty shell before Yuan Bozhu's soul entered, and the energy glands no longer had power after experiencing a big explosion.

If Yuan Bozhu's cultivation was not too strong, it would have been impossible to awaken the energy glands again.

So in the final analysis, a dead body and dead energy glands naturally wouldn't bring any excessive pain.But the awakening of the energy gland is definitely not a good thing, it needs to be supplied with power, otherwise it will eat back Yuan Bozhu's vitality.

That is to say, if the power of cultivation cannot be restored as soon as possible, and the body cannot be given more strength to restrain the backlash, Yuan Bozhu will not be far from death.

He took the bird a little farther away, and kept it from touching his energy glands.

At the beginning, he was careful, restrained his cultivation, and never awakened the energy glands. Yuan Bozhu controlled everything just right.But the final miss is just a moment.

It's like he has a vivid memory of all the plots, and he also tells him in his heart that he must not touch the main plot.In the end, there was no reason at all, and he chose to bring Lin Shuangxuan back.

A lot of things are unexpected, looking back, why?Is it worth it?

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The little bird who couldn't stick it was very upset and rolled in his palm.Round, like a ball of wool with claws.

Yuan Bozhu couldn't help laughing and rubbed his stomach.

He also withdrew his thoughts, and didn't ask too many things about whether it was worth it.

Because he chose it himself, Yuan Bozhu has the awareness to take responsibility for his choice.

The rain stopped before dark.

The leader Shiwang has left, they need to deal with Luoqing's matter, and they have to go back to the management office to deal with follow-up issues.

Although Ye Shiyun still stayed on the top of the mountain, she left the room to Yuan Bozhu, and she didn't show up again.

The person who came to call Yuan Bozhu was another teacher whom he didn't know very well.

"Student, if you don't feel uncomfortable, go down and prepare a barbecue with everyone."

"Okay." Yuan Bozhu didn't refuse.

After closing the door, Yuan Bo went into the suitcase and found a thicker coat.

It is already cold on the mountain, and the temperature is even lower at night.

He didn't know how long his cultivation would be closed this time, so he could only treat himself as an ordinary person for the time being.

As soon as put on coat, heard the muffled chirping of a bird.

"Chirp—"

If Yuan Bozhu hadn't been careful enough, he might not have heard its voice.

Yuan Bozhu took it out from the crack in the suitcase.

But as soon as it was put on the bed, it jumped into the box by itself again, and got in vigorously.

Repeated this several times, Yuan Bozhu looked at it with his chubby neck: "?"

"... Chirp."

Its round eyeballs blinked, and then unexpectedly showed a sad expression.

Yuan Bozhu didn't know how he could see the sadness on a bird's face.

Anyway it was very sad.

Yuan Bo paused one by one, let go of it, and watched it jump into the box again.

He suddenly thought of something, this time he didn't take it out, but followed the position where it drilled, and pulled out the clothes underneath.

Then he saw the scarf that Lin Shuangxuan knitted for him.

A familiar stagnation spread, and the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Yuan Bozhu looked at the scarf, and then at the bird, which theoretically does not have human consciousness.

He asked, "Want me to wear it?"

The little bird fluttered its wings a few times, tilted its head left and right twice, and expressed its happiness beyond words.

"Jiujiu~"

Yuan Bozhu lightly pressed the pads of two fingers on its head and rubbed it.It turned several times in place against his finger.

"good."

Yuan Bozhu put on the scarf, and the soft texture was similar to what he imagined.Probably because he was never afraid of the cold before, Yuan Mozu didn't think the scarf was so important.

Only now have discovered that it can indeed warm people up in an instant.

Before going out, Yuan Bozhu thought about keeping the bird in the room.

But it is clear that it is very reluctant.

In addition to calling out differently, it just kept pecking him.

In the end, it flew directly to his face, bit his glasses, and refused to stay by himself.

Yuan Bozhu compromised and wanted to put it in his pocket again.

It doesn't work again.

It got itself into the slit of the scarf, revealing only a small pointed mouth.

Yuan Bozhu looked outside from the window, the teachers and classmates were busy and noisy, probably no one would notice that there was a little bird hidden in his scarf.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to let it go.

One person and one bird went downstairs.

What happened in the mountains and forests did not affect the autumn outing.

As soon as the rain stopped, the teachers announced to prepare for the bonfire party again. Everyone immediately rekindled their enthusiasm, arranged the party, set up the barbecue grill, and kept the tent clean.

Young boys and girls sang to their heart's content and had fun.

No one knows that in this short period of half a day, some people have experienced life and death, and some have experienced trade-offs.

Someone turned from a human into a fat little bird.

When the brisk singing sounded, the little fat bird sang along in the scarf.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Yuan Bozhu was helping to hold the grill, but suddenly he was taken aback.

Someone nearby cast suspicious glances,

He could only quickly put the grill to the designated location, and then patted the little fat bird on the head without changing his expression as he straightened his scarf.

"Be good."

"Chirp..."

It can be heard that the chirping sound is very disappointed.

It also wants to have a carnival with its classmates.

"Brother Yuan!" Qin Rui got out of a tent and just happened to meet Yuan Bozhu head-on.

But his expression quickly changed from surprise to nervousness. After looking around for a while, he rushed over and whispered something against Yuan Bozhu's arm.

"Brother Yuan, do you know that Lin Shuangxuan is sick? It seems that the intern teacher took him down the mountain."

This should be the reason Ye Shiyun and the others came up with to deal with their classmates and teachers, and it sounds reasonable.

So Yuan Bozhu nodded, as if to express his knowledge: "What?"

"You don't even know that Han Banlan almost got into a fight with Mrs. Ye because she couldn't get in touch with Lin Shuangling. She was suspicious and always thought that something happened to Lin Shuangling. The school wanted to cover her mouth. I told her that she wanted moreYes, she still vented her anger on me, what did she say..."

Qin Rui paused, and cast a hesitant glance at Yuan Bozhu.

Yuan Bozhu looked at him, waiting for his next words.

Qin Rui said: "She said she wanted to break up with me because I was with you. She felt that you, er... you were dishonest."

The original words were actually that she felt that Yuan Bozhu was not a good thing.

Qin Rui really didn't dare to say what he said, so he improved it himself.

"He's fine." Yuan Bozhu said succinctly, "Don't worry."

The reason why he said this to Qin Rui was because Qin Rui knew that Yuan Bozhu was not an ordinary person, so he naturally had an extra layer of trust in Yuan Bozhu.

Unlike Han Banlan and the others, Qin Rui will listen to Yuan Bozhu.

Sure enough, when he heard Yuan Bozhu's words, he felt as if he had received some protection, and the dilemma on his face just now dissipated immediately, and he became more relaxed.

"I'm not worried that something will happen to him! Hehe."

At this moment, all the lights on the top of the mountain came on.

A large piece of decorative star lights hung outside the tent, warm and golden, causing everyone to scream in surprise.

"It's so beautiful!"

"I'll go, look at the observatory, that's beautiful—"

Inexplicably, after hearing these words, Yuan Bozhu and Qin Rui both looked towards the observatory.

The sky had darkened visibly with the naked eye, but the stars hadn't come out yet.

Qin Rui spent a lot of money to hire the observatory for Lin Shuangxuan. Apart from being able to watch the stars, its biggest function is to use it as a venue for Lin Shuangxuan's confession.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity to play its role now.

As an insider, Qin Rui sighed regretfully, and said, "It's really a pity, that kid...had been looking forward to it for a long time. In the end, he went down the mountain without even looking at it."

Yuan Bozhu silently raised his eyebrows.

He didn't know how much preparation Lin Shuangxuan had made for this.

Qin Rui was feeling emotional when he suddenly heard Yuan Bozhu asking: "Can I go in?"

"Ah?" Qin Rui was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said, "Nonsense, of course you can go in! You can just report Lin Shuangxuan's name, and stay as long as you want, and no one will disturb you!"

Yuan Bozhu hummed, and said, "Thank you."

Before he walked towards the observatory, Qin Rui couldn't hold back and asked, "Brother Yuan, the stars haven't come out yet, what are you going to do now?"

Yuan Bozhu paused, and inexplicably raised his hand to tidy up his scarf.

His fingers seemed to caress a small round furry head inside.

"It's nothing." Yuan Bozhu said, "Go and see for him."