The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

I Hate Car Sickers or whatever happens (3)

It had been hundreds of years since Vermillion Bird had appeared in the human world. Even Shen Feng would not have a very high understanding of Vermillion Bird, he only knew that Vermillion Bird had extraordinary abilities. Shen Yanxiao had long made proper preparations, and no matter who came to ask why she was suddenly intelligent, she was without exception just using Vermillion Bird to ramble.

Who would dare call this reason questionable? If they had the ability, they themselves could go and seek confirmation from that extremely arrogant little bird!

“Good, good ... This is really very good. '' Shen Feng happily patted Shen Yanxiao on the shoulder, and when he stared at the trail of fire between Shen Yanxiao's eyebrows, he instantly knew that what Shen Yanxiao said was true.

These two simultaneous happy events in the clan, Vermillion Bird's return and Shen Yanxiao's obvious cleverness, made Shen Feng's dignified face smile widely. He immediately called everyone back to the mansion.

However, Shen Yanxiao pulled Shen Feng's arm.

"What's wrong?" When facing his suddenly normal grandson, Shen Feng's attitude was somewhat lost.

Shen Yanxiao looked towards her own carriage, somewhat irritated, and said, "Grandfather, Vermillion Bird is still inside the carriage. ”

"…" Shen Feng stared foolishly at the carriage that had stalled at the entrance of his clan with a blank look, while inside his mind there were boundless echoes of what Shen Yanxiao had said earlier.

The Vermillion Bird ... was on that train !!

The old man who had been over half a century old suddenly trembled all over and, especially nervously, checked whether his clothes were neat or not.

Shen Yue and Shen Duan's eyes grew even more itchy as they stuck to the carriage.

Everyone stood like this in front of the large entrance, and quietly waited for Vermillion Bird to appear. No one dared to grumble a single word of complaint.

Only when the top of their heads were all somewhat emitting heat from basking in the scorching sun, there was finally some movement in the carriage.

A somewhat conspicuous pale face suddenly emerged from the entrance of the carriage, and everyone immediately opened their eyes wide

This ... is Vermillion Bird?

Everyone foolishly stared at that slightly faded little face. Even though the small face was amazingly charming, and far exceeded everyone's aesthetic concept, no one would have thought that their clan's incomparably formidable mythological beast would suddenly appear with the appearance of a three to four year old child.

Shen Feng's voice seemed to choke. He looked at the red Vermillion Bird's red eyes, and inwardly said, In the Vermillion Bird Clan's ancient text, there must be a record that, after Vermillion Bird had turned into a human form, it must have been changed into a human form, his pair of eyes would indeed be a red-red color, but …

Why did he become a three to four year old child, ah !! '

The figure of Vermillion Bird was far from everyone's expectations, and one could only see that, when they stood in front of the large entrance of the Vermillion Bird Clan, everyone from the Vermillion Bird Clan as if they did not move — as if they were petrified.

The entourage that followed at the side of Vermillion Bird carefully supported Vermillion Bird down the carriage. He had previously been cold and indifferent towards Shen Yanxiao had become very respectful towards Shen Yanxiao, and did not even dare to make a breathless sound after what he had experienced in the lava valley.

The Vermillion Bird did not pay attention to the appearance of a certain flabbergasted person. He bit his lips, and walked out of the carriage. Combined with her pale skin, her small body looked extremely delicate.

Is this really a mythological beast, the protector of their clan? This form is inevitable .. a little too cute !! Everyone from the Vermillion Bird Clan could not help but mutter inwardly, as they had previously thought of all kinds of forms that Vermillion Bird would be in, from the valiant beast form to the domineering human form, but no one could guess that Vermillion Bird would suddenly be so.. amusing ?!

The frame of mind of everyone is confused.

Vermillion Bird was now furious, as he himself, a majestic mythological beast, unexpectedly even had to have a small and lowly human reach out to support him in order to get off the carriage. That's really embarrassing!

Under the shame and grudge, Vermillion Bird angrily stared at the several carriages parked in front of the Vermillion Bird Clan's entrance. His very small hands were suddenly scolded. A path of flame was then immediately sent out from the hole of his palm and shot across the air. Before everyone had time to react, the wind flames that were twinkling in the wind had thrown themselves onto the eight carriages.