Just as I was feeling depressed, just as I was gathering the remaining strength in my body to see if I would fall to my death, I felt something grab my back. I wanted to turn around, but it was obviously not reliable.
I felt that not only did I not continue to fall, but I would continue to rise. I was helpless. After thinking about it, I should have called a bird to kidnap me, right? I immediately thought of the Thousand Pound Drop, which was a basic martial arts skill. If I didn't give it to him, I would soon feel depressed. The more I tried to make myself heavier, the higher I flew.
After experimenting a few times, I completely gave up. This bird seemed to be more powerful than me. I thought about it. Today is my birthday. Everyone bullies me, and so do birds. Do I really want my birthday to be my death anniversary?
The more I thought about it, the sadder I became."Wa ~" I immediately started crying. Crying was a child's privilege. However, when I cried, I felt that the bird on my back was obviously agitated. Its body actually tilted. This time, I really wanted to cry. The bird tried its best to stabilize its body. Then, it shook me in protest.
And when I knew, it seemed to work. I completely expressed my bad mood and cried to my heart's content! I couldn't see the bird above. Otherwise, I would see it tilting its head and wondering why I was crying so happily and loudly.
It tried to fly down. I stopped crying and then continued to cry. This time, the bird was obviously depressed. He knew what I meant. Put me on the ground. Then maybe I won't cry anymore. It started to fall, and I cried intermittently until I landed completely. I was in tears! I finally survived.
Just as I landed, I finally thought of the next problem. After struggling for a long time, my stomach started to protest. After all, I only ate two sausages at the mountaintop. I looked at the bird pitifully and felt that it should be a condor. After all, I had heard my mother talk about the story of the Condor Heroes since I was young. I was most familiar with this animal.
" Now I'm actually facing a condor. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such wild condors in this society. It feels like this condor is so familiar with human reactions. It must have a high IQ. If it doesn't give it to me, it probably has someone feeding it, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so smart.
I rubbed my stomach. I was really a little hungry. I looked at the bird and said to him,"Bird, bird." The bird cried out in protest. It seemed that I had lowered its IQ by calling out, and it was very unhappy. "Condor?" I probed.
This time, the bird clearly showed a happy reaction. I continued,"Diao 'er, Diao' er." called. The condor was also happily spinning around. I suddenly looked very unhappy. Then, I rubbed my stomach and looked at the condor pitifully. Then, I pointed at my mouth with a very hungry expression.
The eagle tilted its head and looked at me for a while. It lowered its head and scratched its head with its claws. It seemed to understand something and flew away. I looked at the sky helplessly."Loathless bird!"
However, before I could say anything, I saw a very terrifying scene. It was Condor's mouth holding a thick worm. From his posture, it seemed like he was going to feed me. I was immediately horrified. I began to crawl to the side on all fours. Please, I'm hungry, but I don't eat worms, okay?
Seeing my reaction, Condor was stunned to the side. He ate the worm and tilted his head to look at me. He seemed to have remembered that people like monkeys like me eat fruits. He flew away again. Soon, he threw me an apple. I looked at it and wiped it on my body. I started eating excitedly.
Seeing that I was eating happily, the eagle flew away to look for fruits for me. Soon, I sadly realized that I seemed to have overestimated the eagle's intelligence. Because, by the time I ate the fifth apple, I had already completely buried myself with the apple.
The eagle looked at his masterpiece and suddenly realized that he had made a very serious mistake. Just like that, the eagle began to work hard to pull me out of the pile of fruits. I looked at it helplessly, and it also looked at me helplessly.
Now that I was full, I chose to continue communicating with the eagle. I forgot who said," Pictures and music are the best ways to communicate.”I don't think it's realistic to use music to communicate with this bird. Let's not talk about my music level first.
I chose to communicate with them through drawing. I found a tree branch and drew a V-shaped pattern on the ground to represent the bird. Then, I drew a small person with a round head and a big character to represent me. I drew a house again, and then around the house, I drew some little people like me, but they were obviously much bigger.
I pointed at the bird pattern and said to him,"Condor." This time, Diao 'er was obviously stunned. I pointed at the pattern and shouted again,"It, Condor." I pointed at the little person beside me." Baby.”I pointed at myself." Baby." "Baby."
I was pointing at the house of the group of people, pointing at the bird, pointing at me, and then pointing at the house again as if I was flying. Condor was obviously thinking about what question he wanted to express. It looked at the little person beside the house and came straight to my side. I looked at him and climbed onto his back. I was a little afraid and hugged his neck.
The eagle flew up and sensed my fear. It deliberately flew lower. Seeing that I was gradually adapting to this height, it gradually flew higher. It was very sure that it never wanted to hear my cries again. That sound was really terrifying.
Just like that, I let Condor take me flying. After a while, I saw a house. This house was clearly painted for me to be simple and crude. It looked like an illegal building.
Condor landed. I looked at the house and chose to knock on the door. After all, although the house was a little shabby, it was still very clean. No matter how I looked at it, it showed that this house had an owner. However, after knocking for a long time, it seemed that no one answered me. I started to try to push the door open.
Sigh, I am a five-year-old child after all. This door seems to be beyond my power. I looked at the door sadly. Condor used his wings to pull me behind him. Then, he violently knocked down the door.
"Who broke down my door?" I heard the angry voice of a doll in the room. It sounded like it was not much older than me. I looked at Condor with a conflicted expression. The eagle looked at me with my head lowered. It also learned from me to lower its head and knew that the little one was coming. "Darn bird, it's you who tore down my door again!”# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:111420183: 59PM #Cancel Review All: wdd201302 Time:111420185: 56PM #
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