Help you?
How can I help?
Wen Meng was embarrassed.
The thunderbird was approaching her.
Wen Meng saw that its pupils had a layer of blood film, covering the originally golden eyes.
Let its enormous eyeballs turn into crystal-clear rubies.
Inside the thunderbird's body, an uncontrollable heat and impulse surged wildly.
All of this highlights a fact.
It is in heat.
However, unlike before when it would lose its mind as soon as it went into heat, now its head was very clear.
This also made it feel somewhat unusual.
Carefully recalling,
Just now, its body suddenly calmed down, it was because of the woman in front of it
It happened after something was done to it.
Although it was not clear what exactly she had done.
But, it really works.
The thunderbird's mating season is quite long, lasting up to a month
Intermittent estrus.
The feeling of being in heat was extremely uncomfortable.
In fact, it is very dangerous even for the disaster beasts.
It..
I want to calm down.
"Goo goo..." (You know what to do)
The thunderbird was almost touching Wen Meng.
Wen Meng could even feel it on his stomach,
Soft golden down trembling slightly in the wind.
The thunderbird panted heavily, breathing hard at her.
Kept urging her.
"Goo goo goo..." (Hurry up)
Hurry up.
Wen Meng staggered back a few steps.
The thunderbird's size was truly enormous, making Wen Meng look as if she had come from the land of the little people.
Help it, it said,
Is it the body's stiffness at the moment of the contract, or something else?
Wen Meng tried hard to think.
Suddenly, she remembered that at the time, Xiao Bai had just awakened and couldn't control the supernatural power within his body
Spitting fireballs everywhere.
The system told her that she could use her hand to soothe the disaster beast
Calm them down.
Heat and losing control, aren't they pretty much the same?
Mental comfort.
Touch and try?
Wen Meng reached out her hand and rubbed the thunderbird's belly.
Huh?
Mao Mao's fur is so soft, but the flesh is quite firm.
Could it be made of stone?
Wen Meng was somewhat puzzled.
Looking up, the Thunderbird squinted its eyes in sheer enjoyment.
So comfortable.
The blood film in its eyes was gradually receding.
Wen Meng felt relieved.
Sure enough, it was like this.
Her caress would bring peace to the heart of the beast of calamity.
Wen Meng focused on comforting it.
Suddenly, the thunderbird could be heard chattering incessantly.
Accompanied by the sound of chirping, its body kept spinning continuously.
Raising its wings, turning its back, sticking up its tail..
In the end, he actually plopped down.
Stretch your neck over.
To translate it, it would be..
"Here, please."
"Here too."
"And here..."
"All these places, they all need to..."
"Touch!"
Wen Meng felt that if she twisted the towel any more, she could use it to give it a bath directly.
There was no way.
Who made me its master?
After the Thunderbird sat down, its body was barely as tall as hers.
Her hand could easily reach its neck.
Of course, you can also choke it.
Disaster beasts are very alert animals and would never expose their weaknesses in front of humans.
If, at first sight, the Thunderbird was filled with a desire to kill Wen Meng.
So now, it had completely let down its guard against Wen Meng.
Like a "little bird," obedient and dependent.
Under Wen Meng's soothing touch,
The blood film in the thunderbird's eyes completely faded.
Its mating season was temporarily suppressed.
Or rather, it found satisfaction from Wen Meng.
Then, it stood up.
"Is everything okay?"
Wen Meng's hands were sore..
In the originally sharp golden eyes of the thunderbird, there was nothing but the image of Wen Meng.
It gazed at Wen Meng with a gentle expression for a while.
A series of short syllables sounded.
After understanding.
Wen Meng felt like she was about to break apart.
One unexpected trouble followed another.
It is courting!!
"Chirp chirp chirp chirp..." (Will you be my wife?)
"..."
Yes, this bird is confessing its love to her.
"Our relationship, it seems, hasn't reached that level yet, has it?"
Wen Meng straightforwardly said it, not knowing if the bird could understand.
"I only see you as a friend, can you understand that?"
She measured carefully.
To be honest, as their master.
Her feelings for Thunderbird were far less than those for Little Black and Little White.
The main thing is that both Little Black and Little White were raised from a young age.
And the thunderbird, upon meeting, was this enormous
It made her feel a bit scared.
Moreover, she almost died under its claws.
"Goo..." (Friend?)
"Goo goo goo..." (But, we just did that kind of thing)
"Goo goo goo..." (I don't think friends can do that kind of thing)
The thunderbird huffed and puffed, saying a whole string of words.
There was a sense of Wen Meng being cold and unfeeling, turning his back on people without a second thought.
Wait!
Wen Meng fainted.
That kind of thing?
What kind of thing?!
She widened her eyes.
It's just about stroking it to calm it down.
Could it be that in the world of thunderbirds, touching is something only lovers can do?
Although Wen Meng was admitted to the biology department at the university, she never attended a single class.
She had only seen the lives of birds when watching the Animal World channel.
The mutual preening among birds should be a very common social interaction.
How did it turn into that kind of thing in Thunderbird's mouth?
Seeing the changing expressions on Wen Meng's face, uncertain and hesitant.
The thunderbird sensed her thoughts.
"Goo goo goo ji...!" (Are you trying to back out of your promise?!)
Wen Meng: "..." (I was just thinking the same thing)
She did not know what comfort meant to the Thunderbird during its mating season.
There were still many things she didn't know.
The thunderbird will only find a mate once in its lifetime; it is a remarkably faithful creature.
Once you have identified a certain bird, or person,
Will be utterly devoted, entangled, seizing, possessing, imprisoning
Will not rest until the goal is achieved.
The more silent Wen Meng became, the more anxious the Thunderbird grew.
"Ah!!——"
Suddenly, her body was lifted several meters off the ground, and Wen Meng let out a startled scream.
One unsteady step, and the knees buckled, bringing him to a kneeling position.
Holding up a piece of golden fiery cloud with both hands.
That was a wing of the Thunderbird.
It directly scooped up Wen Meng!
Seeing that the direction was wrong,
It used its other wing to gently rotate Wen Meng 850 degrees, as if winding up a clock.
In this way, Wen Meng was no longer turning her back to it
The wings lifted to the appropriate height.
It forced Wen Meng to look it in the eye.
"Chirp chirp..." (Be my wife!)
Wen Meng's heart pounded with fear.
The Overbearing Big Bird Fell in Love with Me???
No, why doesn't the disaster beast she contracted listen to her?
On the contrary, he wanted to control her destiny.
No matter how the system called out, there was no response
Isn't it growing in its own mind?
If Little Orange were here, I could ask how to deal with the unreasonable behavior of the thunderbird.
Before finding a solution,
It's better not to provoke it for now.
"Listen to me," Wen Meng took a deep breath, "put me down first."
"Let's discuss other matters later."
She is really afraid of heights.
Seeing that Wen Meng's attitude had softened.
The thunderbird was ecstatic,
"Chirp chirp..." (You agreed?)
Promise a ghost.
Thinking about it, I could have just agreed first and then backed out later.
However, Wen Meng was not good at lying and simply couldn't bring herself to say anything insincere.
Moreover, she didn't understand the temperament of the disaster beast
What if it finds out it was deceived?
And what if I go mad and try to dig out my own heart again?
Wen Meng could only take another path.
Tactful refusal..
"Actually, I quite like you too. You are a very, very good bird..."
Beep! Good bird card.
"But—" Wen Meng gave a date and then a slap, "we are not the same species..."
"Being of different species means we cannot be together, we cannot be husband and wife!"
Wen Meng thought for a long time, trying to recall what that term was called.
Yes! There is reproductive isolation!
I don't know if the thunderbird can understand.
"Goo goo..." (Are you saying you like me?)
The fiery clouds beneath my feet were nothing but one wing of the Thunderbird
In a tremor of excitement!
"Goo goo..." (I like you too, I like you so much, so much)
The tactful refusal provoked an even more intense declaration of love..
It seems that it didn't hear a single word of what was said afterward.
"We have reproductive isolation!"
Wen Meng enunciated clearly, pronouncing each word one by one, shouting loudly.
"Goo goo goo..." (So this is what you were worried about?)
"Goo goo goo..." (Wouldn't it be easier to just become one species?)
"Huh?" Wen Meng was momentarily dazed.
What is it saying?
At that moment, a familiar cry rang out.
"Mama!!!"
Immediately after, there was a second sound.
"Mom... Sister!"
Wen Meng turned around.
A large black snake as thick as a bowl stood in the distance.
The belly had flattened considerably.
It must be nothing serious.
That "Mama" just now was it calling out.
Next to it, there was a white wolf about the size of an adult Samoyed.
It was obvious that it was the source of the cry, "Mom, sister."
Did Little Black and Little White come?
That's right, I've been out for so long.
They must all be terribly worried.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." (Wife, is this your child and brother?)
Wen Meng: "..."
There are so many issues that I don't even know where to begin explaining.
Wen Meng simply remained silent.
Wen Meng fell silent, and the thunderbird had something to say.
Its beak opened and closed, revealing a hint of a joyful smile on its face.
Facing Xiao Hei, he said, "Hello, I am Dad."
Facing Xiaobai, he said, "Hello, I am your brother-in-law."
The pronunciation was precise, the voice deep.
It was still that kind of tight, bubbly sound.
Wen Meng's legs went weak, and just as she stood up, she collapsed back down.
"You... can speak human language?"
She had been ventriloquizing with the thunderbird for quite a while.
All unnecessary?
"Of course," Thunderbird looked at her indulgently, "I learned it a long time ago."
"They, wouldn't they too?" Saying this, he lifted his chin, pointing at the completely dumbfounded Little Black and Little White standing in front of him.
"Then why don't you speak like a human?"
Wen Meng's mind was now filled with the chirping of birds, buzzing incessantly.
"Are you mad?"
The thunderbird gazed at her tenderly: "I thought this was our shared affection."
Finally, the fuse was lit.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai's patience reached its limit.
Oh my god, what nonsense is this damn bird talking about!!
"Mom!!!!!!!"
"What is that thing?!"
"Why did it say it was my dad!!!"
Xiao Hei was hysterical.
Xiao Bai was full of shock: "What happened between you and it???"
"What kind of fun???"
The word "sensibility" is quite sensitive.
The thunderbird was very friendly, always ready to answer any question.
"She is already my wife,"
After speaking, he gave Wen Meng an ambiguous smile, "We've done everything we needed to do."
...
Three seconds later, the powder keg completely exploded.
Xiao Bai opened his mouth and a gigantic fireball emerged.
The flames then rained down like raindrops on the spot where the Thunderbird was
The dry grass ignited, and blue flames spread.
And Little Black summoned the water element, extracting moisture from the air, condensing it into ice arrows, and shot them one by one at the thunderbird.
Each strike aimed at its vital points.
The thunderbird was not to be trifled with either; seeing that these two fellows clearly intended to kill it,
It will not sit and wait for death, taking a beating for nothing.
To prevent Wen Meng from getting hurt, it placed her on a tall rock.
Then it soared into the sky, summoning thunder and lightning.
The rumbling purple lightning struck towards Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai
In an instant, fire, lightning, and ice, the three elemental powers,
In the forest in front of the cave, they gathered,
Like the end of the world.
Situation,
It seems to be out of control.