bacchusnovels Chapter 162 Family members, let's continue spreading rumors today.
Chapter 162 Family members, let's continue spreading rumors today.
Inside the manor, a blue-feathered bird nests in the branches of a pomelo tree.
My eyes quickly scanned the comment section of the video account, and my wingtips occasionally swiped across the screen.
[Please update! Please update!]
[Bird King, Bird Doctor, when will your science popularization series be updated?]
[Yeah, yeah, the videos lately have been so boring, I don't even feel like giving them a like anymore /laughing/]
Blue Cottonbird: (〃｀ 3′〃)
It put the phone aside, folded its wings in front of its chest, and leaned the bird against the tree trunk.
Spreading rumors requires inspiration; it's not something you can just come up with on a whim...
I can't compare to Brother Haixing, who can spout off so easily.
However, it's true that I haven't updated the science popularization series for several days.
The blue cotton bird poked its beak with the tip of its wing, its brows furrowed.
What should I photograph?
Just as I was racking my brains, a commotion suddenly came from afar.
What happened?
The blue-winged bird flapped its wings and flew curiously toward the direction of the cowshed.
In the open space in front of the cowshed, two large milk jugs are locked in a fierce standoff.
Pink figures flashed and darted about, their heavy hooves pounding the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The large milk can on the left suddenly lowered its head and slammed its head into the other's stomach.
The one on the right was not to be outdone. It twisted its body and its thick tail lashed out like a whip, making a crisp "snap" sound.
Wow!!!
The blue cotton bird got excited; it had been worried about not having any video footage!
It quickly picked up its phone and began taking notes, several video themes immediately popping into its mind:
Things that people who raise large dairy tankers don't know.
Milk Tank is very gentle; you'll understand after watching this scene.
"Big Milk Tanks Fighting? Actually, It's About..."
The blue cotton bird shook its head.
No no no.
No matter how much you fight the Milk Tank, it's just a matter of you bumping into me and me flicking your tail; it lacks that kind of life-or-death explosive moment.
The effect of spreading rumors is generally poor; the traffic is definitely not enough.
Just as it was about to turn and leave, it saw a ripple appear in the air.
The next moment, Kirlia appeared from the air, standing in the center of the two large Miltank tanks.
A blue light shone in his eyes, and he softly hummed a lullaby.
The two large milk jugs that were tearing each other apart froze, their pupils gradually dilated, and their frenzied expressions softened little by little.
Then--
They actually hugged each other!
The one on the left rested its head on the other's shoulder, while the one on the right gently hooked its tail around the other's tail. The two big milk cans, arm in arm, took clumsy steps and started spinning in circles.
Blue-winged Winged Bird: (⊙ˍ⊙)
Demonic... demonic magic!
Kirlia smiled, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes.
It's been doing something big lately.
It was in charge of both the chicken coop and the cowshed. A while ago, Ark complained to it about how dirty the chicken coop was.
Because those chicks poop so much, I don't know if it's because they've been eating crops, they've become even more voracious, and they can't fully digest a lot of the energy.
Moreover, chicks aren't very intelligent; they're rather dim-witted.
So when Kirullian was researching the Ancient Songs, an idea came to her.
Is there a way to control the chicks' actions by controlling their emotions?
Furthermore, chick droppings contain a lot of energy, which would be perfect if they could be used as fertilizer for the land!
Having succeeded yesterday, Kirlia has now set its sights on Miltank.
Looking at the scene before me, it was indeed feasible.
When the large Milk Tanks saw Kirlia approaching, they all lined up neatly in two rows and followed behind it.
Kirullian came to the chicken coop to give the chicks intensive training.
As it hummed a song softly, all the chicks in the chickhouse rushed out and stood in a neat row in front of it.
The chicks' combs on their heads displayed various colors, resembling a group of delinquent teenagers with different dyed hair.
It's possible that the different crops each chick prefers to eat caused changes in their bodies.
Kirullian's tune changed, and suddenly the chicks scurried to the field and began to urinate in an orderly fashion.
After finishing, it returned to Kirlia and stood at attention, creating a spectacular scene.
The blue cotton bird secretly followed behind and recorded this scene.
good good!
It immediately knew how the story should be written.
What is Kirlian's true intention in secretly cultivating her power?
[Shocking! Kirlia's ambition is to become Empress]
[All troops, heed my command!]
Kirlian is secretly cultivating a massive army. When the time is right, the vast armies of Kunkun and Milkcan will strike together, daring to change the world!
The blue cotton bird was completely immersed in its own video, and it increasingly felt that this was indeed the case.
What are you, the head of the animal husbandry department, doing training chicks all day long?
No, we have to tell Fangzhou right away!
The blue cotton bird flapped its wings and flew to the window of the ark room, peering inside through the glass—
Fang Zhou sat upright at his desk, pen in hand, reading and taking notes diligently, his brows slightly furrowed, his expression focused.
The blue cotton bird hovered in mid-air, hesitated for a moment, and didn't dare to knock on the door.
It turned and flew to the incubator, looking at the egg gently swaying in the warm light, its eyes becoming complicated.
This is my last hope!
Baby Dragon has been kidnapped by the Great Sage, and now he has nothing.
However, once the egg is hatched, the other person will definitely recognize her as their mother!
When the time comes, we will rebuild our strength and be able to contend with Kirlia and protect the throne of the Ark!
The blue cotton bird nodded firmly, its wings clenched into fists.
It flew to the kitchen, cooked a bowl of soup to speed up hatching, tilted its head back and gulped it down, then wiped its mouth with its wing.
It flew back to the egg, carefully lay down on it, and its fluffy feathers completely covered the egg.
He was incubating the eggs while editing videos.
The wingtips moved nimbly across the screen.
Insert a scene of Kirlia directing Miltank, insert a scene of chicks lining up to go to the toilet, insert a close-up of Ark being engrossed in studying that I just secretly took, and finally insert a selfie of myself lying on the egg with a determined look on my face.
With text:
[Kirullian is secretly cultivating her power, her ambitions blatantly obvious! The current emperor is obsessed with practicing evil arts and neglects state affairs. Only King Kirullian, enduring hardship and biding his time, incubates eggs and raises an army, vowing to protect the Ark throne to the death!]
After finishing cutting, the blue cotton bird looked it over from head to toe and nodded in satisfaction.
Fire-related, containing fire.
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Meanwhile, a fierce battle is taking place in Saiyu City in the Fengyuan region.
After a Metagross used Mega Evolution, it finished off its opponent with a Meteor Punch, ending the intense battle.
The host on stage exclaimed in shock, "A new champion has been crowned! Mr. Daigo has successfully defeated the incumbent champion and won the title! Congratulations to him!"
A deafening roar of cheers erupted from the audience.
A hippopotamus king stood out conspicuously amidst the crowd.
The Hippo King shook his head.
This is a real headache. Although this Daigo is very strong, it's not him.
Where should we go next to find the humans who appeared in the precognitive dream?
How about we go to the Padiyah region or the Galilee?
It was thinking that these two places were not close.
As I walked out, I heard a scream from the house next door: "King Bird's video has been updated! Everyone, come and see!"
There was a television in a general store, and many people with nothing to do were sitting there chatting.
Upon hearing this, some people quickly switched channels and projected the screen of their mobile phone short video onto the TV.
The hippo king glanced at it; in all its years of life, this was the first time it had ever seen such a novel thing, and it couldn't help but take a second look.
Then a human appeared in the scene, sitting upright at a desk, taking notes and studying something in a book.
The Hippo King felt as if a large bell had rung in his head, making a buzzing sound.
It's him!
Although it was only through a screen, and only for a moment, the human's figure overlapped with the one it foresaw in its dream.