Chapter 272: The Blue Bird is diligent in order to explore [Please give me a monthly ticket]


    Doudu!


    Chen Tang was about to sleep with his clothes, and took off the fork rod and closed the window. When he was about to close, he seemed to catch a black shadow passing by the bright moon.


    Then the sound of [beeping] sounded.


    Chen Tang pushed open the window and fixed it with a fork rod.


    But I saw a bird standing outside the window.


    This bird is only the size of a palm, and from the forehead to the pillow is bright blue-black. It has different colors under the light, with dense feathers, emerald horizontal patterns, and abdomen are slightly lighter chestnut brown, while the back is emerald blue and the beak is bright red.


    The color is bright and the body is light.


    Seeing Chen Tang push open the window, it was not afraid of it. It flapped its wings and jumped to her palm, tilted its head, making a crisp "chubby" sound. Chen Tang was stunned when a magical scene happened - the kingfisher suddenly melted into a ball of viscous gelatinous dark blue.


    "This literary atmosphere - is Yuanliang?"


    As soon as the words fell, the dark blue text spread out and turned into a dark blue flower paper. This flower note is blank, except for a cute tilted cat with a cute tilted head drawn in the lower right corner. I don’t need to look at it and know that this is the treasure Su Shang raised by Qi Yuanliang.


    "What''s the meaning?"


    The drawing is blank?


    Chen Tang looked over and over.


    I suddenly remembered something, took off the emoticon from my waist and covered it with a cover. The originally blank flower paper slowly appeared familiar handwriting, which was Qi Yuanliang''s. Qi Shan sent a message and briefly said that he and Zhao Feng had successfully won the target. The bandit nest was quite fat. Another major discovery was that there was a financial backer behind the bandit nest, which was one of the strong men of He Yin.


    Qishan has collected the evidence.


    Returning to clear the local snake in Heyin, it was useful. Qi Shan was also worried that Chen Tang was short of staff, so he wrote a letter to ask about the situation. When Chen Tang saw the last sentence, he was sure that the bird was really made by praying for goodness.


    Not only can you deliver letters, but you can also perform identity authentication. For Wenxin scholars, what else is more convincing than Wenxin’s slander? It’s also a pity that Chen Tang had read Qi Shan’s pile of spiritual writings, otherwise he wouldn’t know what that bird was.


    So, the problem is here.


    How should I reply to praying for good? ? ?


    Chen Tang dug out the relevant memories.


    That word of spiritual thought seems to be—


    Chen Tang closed his eyes, focused his mind, and whispered lightly in his mouth.


    “There are no more ways to go here to Pengshan.”


    A colorless air ball gradually condensed from the center of her palm, expanding from the size of a pea to the size of a fist, which is very similar to her first time to gather the literary charm. However, the colorless transparent air mass did not turn into a heart-to-heart charm, but expanded into blank letters.


    Looking at the clean letter, thinking about Qi Shan''s dark blue flower note with a tilted cat head painted in the corner - she seemed to have discovered the indifference of Qi Yuanliang in his bones!


    "When I have paper, how can I do the pen and ink?"


    This problem has not stumped her for long.


    She soon discovered that this letter was actually a "touch screen operation", and her fingertips condensed a small amount of literary spirit and could write on it.


    Chen Tang wrote a whole piece of paper in a scattered manner.


    Boasting about how heroic and elegant he was, one person brought a twenty-five-skiing atmosphere group and easily killed two bandit villages.


    "The blue bird is diligent in exploring." After the words, the letter turned into a fat and round bird. This bird was different from Qi Shan''s light body. It tried hard to flap its pitiful little wings and flew into the distance under Shen Tang''s worried gaze.


    Chen Tang: "…can this thing be delivered?"


    The delivery is delivered.


    But the speed is really slow.


    It was more than half an hour after Qi Shan received the reply - Fei Fei stopped and was delayed on the road - Qi Shan was almost hit by a ball of meat falling from the sky. Looking at the panting and exhausted fat blue bird, he looked subtle.


    Zhao Feng''s move to kill birds was stagnant - he thought it was a fat bird passing by, and was preparing to give a tooth sacrifice, but he knew it was a letter. Looking at the bird that was obviously not normally fat, he was startled: "Is this the reply from Lord Chen?"


    Qi Shan held the fat bird in both hands.


    Some don''t want to open it.


    Chen Tang didn''t know that the body shape of the letter delivery bird was linked to the number of words in the letter content. The more words the, the fatter the body shape was. This bird is so fat that I think of Chen Xiaolangjun''s mouth that likes to talk nonsense, Qi Shan can almost imagine how well the content is.


    Zhao Feng asked: "Don''t you look?"


    Qi Shan: "To be honest, I don''t really want to do it."


    He said he was disgusted, but he still gave Chen Tang face.


    After all, he is his lord. The content of the letter is indeed as if Jue Ye thought.


    Chen Tang not only wrote to Qi Shan, but also wrote to Chu Yao and Kang Shi - this word spirit is really interesting and has not been enjoyable yet.


    Ask Chu Yao how to settle down the old, weak, women and children, whether they were discovered by bandits in the mountains, and if they were discovered, they would kill all the bandits without leaving any living mouths; ask how Kangshi fishing law enforcement is, and whether there are bandits who are interested in seeing money?


    Chu Yao was slightly surprised when he received the bird.


    This kind of transmission of messages is not easy to learn.


    Even if you learn it, the distance is extremely limited.


    "Teacher, what a fat bird!"


    Lin Feng had just finished reciting today''s filial piety scriptures, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a huge shadow falling on his teacher Chu Yao''s head.


    Chu Yao was pressed down by the fat bird and said, "This is a blue bird."


    "So fat?"


    She has also studied.


    Don’t bully her for less study.


    "The size of the blue bird in the letter is related to the number of words."


    Chu Yao opened the letter and took the opportunity to popularize Lin Feng''s related words - in fact, there are many words that can convey messages, but the Blue Bird''s message is relatively popular and cost-effective.


    The distance is relatively far and the number of words is relatively large.


    The most important thing is—


    It consumes less literary quality and has high accuracy in transmission.


    Lin Feng looked at him in surprise, and his teacher raised his hand and waved his hand. The pen turned into a pen and made the pen into words. She couldn''t help but murmured enviously: "Ying Ling is really amazing... Teacher, can I say a few words to my husband? Just two sentences, I guarantee that there are not many words!"


    "you say."


    In addition to teaching, Chu Yao was very kind to Lin Feng and Tu Rong at other times. Especially Lin Feng, treats him like his own child.


    I simply wrote about thirty words.


    Chu Yao pointed his sword with a stroke.


    The letter paper was rolled up automatically.


    He chanted, "I am worthy of you, and the blue bird is clear about my loyalty."


    Lin Feng watched the blue bird fluttering its wings high with envy.


    I am more and more looking forward to the day when I successfully gather my literary heart.


    On the second day, a harsh whistle sounded from the bandits'' village.


    “Wake up, wake up, wake up all!”


    "Can''t get up again? Be careful of my whip!"


    The day is short in winter and the night is long, and the sky is still completely dark at this moment. The twenty-five atmosphere groups sent out have woken up on time, beating drums, or kicking their butts one by one.


    The bandits from the two bandit villages captured were gathered together at this moment, and each person was registered, so no one escaped!


    Not to mention people, even the old dog that can breathe at the door will kick it up, and no one is allowed to sleep!


    Have bed breath? ? ?


    hehe-


    If you don’t want to wake up now, then you will never think about it!


    At first, some people didn''t believe in evil and shouted, "I want you to die." The next breath, the body separated, and blood spurted on the face of the bandits who had not yet risen, which scared everyone to move.


    They looked tremblingly in the direction where the sword light appeared, and saw the young man in the sun, wearing a cloak on his shoulder, his expression was cold like an evil ghost in hell.


    He whispered even more terrifyingly than the evil ghost: "Ten breaths, there are still people who can''t afford to afford it, and everyone present can sleep forever."


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    ??I feel that there is definitely a problem with Sogou input.


    ??Just just said that I have entered 6,000 words since the early morning...


    ??Good guy, only two thousand words of effective nude...


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    (This chapter ends)