doodle prince

The prince originally bought water and food, but he put the food in the storage bag on the horse's back, but now the horse ran away in fright, and disappeared without a trace with the food.

Now the prince is squatting in front of a pile of mushrooms, picking and tangling whether to eat pigeon stewed mushrooms or pigeon fried mushrooms.

Chen Feng was silent for a while, then asked, "Where's the pot?"

The prince stopped picking mushrooms for a moment.

Then he decided on roasted mushrooms and roasted pigeon.

"What about the pigeon?" Chen Feng asked.

The prince grabbed a handful of stones from the ground and stood up with a very confident expression: "What color pigeon do you want to eat?"

Chen Feng said casually, "It's white."

The prince flicked the non-existent dust on his clothes, and left in a cool way: "Wait for me for 5 minutes."

After the prince left, Chen Feng glanced at the mushrooms the prince had picked on the ground.

The prince seems to prefer bright colors, and the mushrooms he picks are either bright red or purple.

— What a beautiful bunch of poisonous mushrooms.

Chen Feng sighed.

Fortunately, he has read Chen Jiuxing's enlightenment book, otherwise he would be poisoned to death by mushrooms together with the prince today.

To prevent being accidentally eaten by other people or animals, Chen Feng buried all the poisonous mushrooms, and then turned to look for edible mushrooms.

After clearing the mushrooms by the river, he built a fire and sat aside to wait for the prince.

He waited until the fire had been extinguished three times, and the sun had set, before he waited for the disgraced prince who came over.

Chen Feng looked at his clothes and messy hair that were scratched by branches, he was silent for a while, and said: "Pure white pigeons are hard to find, the pigeons here are more or less gray."

The prince turned his head and his ears were a little red: "It's good that you know, it's not that I couldn't catch it, it's that I found out that the pigeons are not pure white so I let them go."

Chen Feng smiled with his eyes bent.

The prince stuck his neck out and stretched out his hand: "No, it's a pure white bird's egg, without any variegation."

Chen Feng took the huge bird's egg, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, then asked: "How do you want to eat it, boiled or roasted?"

When he was waiting for the prince just now, he walked around the river twice, and picked up a slightly sunken stone, which could barely be used as a stone pot.

"How to bake it?" The prince was a little curious, "Will it not explode?"

Chen Feng picked up a branch, pushed away the hot ashes under the fire, and buried the egg in it.

"I saw someone roasting sweet potatoes like this on TV." Chen Feng explained.

The prince nodded and looked into the hot ashes frequently.

After all, this was a bird egg that he had worked so hard to steal, so he cared very much.

Chen Feng looked at the prince with a focused look, and smiled on his face.

He handed over a bunch of mushrooms that had just been grilled: "The bird eggs will be cooked after a while, let's eat this first."

The prince took the mushroom and frowned: "Is this the mushroom I picked? Why did it lose color? Because it will lose color when it is baked?"

Chen Feng said: "No, these are the mushrooms I picked again. You pick the mushrooms beautifully, there are no such ugly ones."

The prince was puzzled: "Then why don't you eat the mushrooms I picked?"

"Because it's so beautiful, it's poisonous."

"Are all the beautiful mushrooms poisonous?" asked the prince.

"Most beautiful things are poisonous."

Chen Feng said.

After the eggs were cooked, they were shared by the prince and Chen Feng. The two touched their unsatisfactory stomachs and sat by the river to rest.

The prince stared at the fish swimming in the stream, and suddenly found a little silly fish was circling anxiously, blocked by a big rock.

The prince cautiously put his hand into the stream.

...Grilled fish should taste better than mushrooms.

Just when he was about to catch, one fish suddenly turned into two and slipped away from between his fingers.

The prince rubbed his eyes, suddenly he couldn't count how many fingers he had.

"Chen Feng, are those ugly mushrooms you picked really not poisonous?" The prince blinked and pointed to the distance, "I'm going to hallucinate now, I saw a mushroom with three heads and three pairs of wings in colorful colors big bird."

Chen Feng pressed his aching temple, and looked in the direction where the prince stretched his finger.

He froze: "A Ye, what kind of bird's egg did you just bring back?"

The prince shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I flew to the tree to steal it when there were no birds."

After being unable to use spells, the prince felt that he couldn’t move an inch, and he couldn’t do anything. He threw pebbles at the pigeons, and after throwing them, none of them stopped, and the pigeons all ran away. When catching sparrows in the sky, he was almost besieged by a flock of sparrows.

He was really embarrassed to go back empty-handed, so he flew to the tree and stole the unguarded egg.

The angry neighing of the big bird came from the ears.

The prince followed the sound and looked, just in time to see the big bird with three heads and six wings baring its teeth and attacking them angrily——

Chen Feng immediately stood up, took the prince's hand, and ran forward quickly, but the bird was so fast that they couldn't get rid of it at all.

"A Ye, open your wings, you can fly faster than it!" Chen Feng shouted.

The prince didn't move, he turned his head to look at Chen Feng, his voice panicked: "Chen Feng, I'm flying... I can't fly anymore! I can't even open my wings!"

There was definitely something wrong with that bird egg, and now Chen Feng also felt dizzy, with a shadow in front of his eyes.

Seeing the bird getting closer and closer to them.

—they couldn't get away.

The big six-winged bird with gorgeous wings and strange shape roared angrily. Its three long necks drove its three heads to twist and tangle together. Its purple beak opened angrily and spit out the green tongue inside. Let the prince attack the past!

Chen Feng suddenly pulled the prince into his arms, turned his back to the three-headed bird, bent down and hugged the prince tightly, the bird was completely red-eyed, seeing that the prince who stole its eggs was being protected by someone It opened its beak and bit Chen Feng fiercely. The sharp beak pierced Chen Feng's clothes, pierced deeply into his flesh, and tore off a piece of flesh in an instant!

"Well!"

Chen Feng bent his back even harder, and let out a moan of extreme pain.

Almost at the same time, the bird behind him let out a miserable cry.

The piece of meat it held in its mouth fell to the ground, and the mouth that had just bit Chen Feng had been corroded, completely rotted, and gave off a pungent burnt smell.Its other two heads rubbed against its injured mouth in pain, then writhed painfully in the air for a while, raised its head to the sky and let out one sound after another of mourning, then spread its wings and staggered away.

Realizing that the bird had left, Chen Feng relaxed all over. His arms lost all strength, and after releasing the prince in his arms, his body lost all strength and fell limply to the ground.

Only then did the prince finally realize what had happened, he turned his head in disbelief and looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was lying sideways on the ground, the wound where a piece of flesh had been gouged out looked horrifying, the blood behind him had already soaked his entire back, and his head was covered with cold sweat, but he hadn't passed out yet, there was still some Conscious.

The prince's lips trembled, and he walked towards Chen Feng step by step. He squatted down and stretched out his hand to check Chen Feng's wound.

"Aye." Chen Feng called his name softly, "Don't touch it, my blood will hurt you too."

The prince paused his hands on the spot, and slowly clenched his hands into fists, lowered his eyelids, and said dryly, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Chen Feng said, "

But it's still bearable, the bird's egg, and the beak of the bird just now seem to have some kind of toxin, which can interfere with people's nerves, making people feel less painful. "

The prince also ate that bird egg, even more than Chen Feng, so he naturally discovered this problem. Chen Feng's appearance in his eyes was a little blurry, he shook his head, pinched his own flesh, Chen Feng Feng's appearance was finally clear, but his mind was still a little groggy.

He stared at Chen Feng's blood-stained back for a while, then blinked slowly, something flashed in his mind, so he asked: "Would it be okay to kiss? "

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then said, "You can try it."

The prince closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, then he leaned down and kissed Chen Feng's lips.

He only kissed once, then quickly left, and then he was going to see Chen Feng's wound.

"This shouldn't work." Chen Feng said calmly, "You kissed too fast."

The prince blinked, leaned over obediently, and pressed his lips against Chen Feng's again.

When he was about to leave, Chen Feng stretched out his hands to cup his face, and kissed him deeply.

The toxin in the bird's egg itself made the prince dizzy, but Chen Feng's gradually deepening, almost predatory kiss almost sucked all the oxygen in his brain, and his hands and feet lost all strength. His consciousness became blurred, so that at the end of the kiss, he lay on Chen Feng's chest, panting lightly, his whole face flushed.

He got up from Chen Feng and carefully checked the wound on Chen Feng's back.

The wound was still terrifying, and the blood flowed even faster.

"It doesn't seem to work," said the prince slowly.

For such a thing as a kiss, it seems that only Chen Feng's kiss is effective for the wound caused by Chen Feng's blood.

Looking at the prince's drooping head and very frustrated expression, Chen Feng could hardly control the corners of his lips.

How can he be so cute.