The quasi-god’s small source is not fast, and the weak spirit is afraid that he will work too hard and always eat as little as possible. Now he is less than 9 grams thin, and the giant hummingbird has never been so light.

Cut them. Who can rob me? You should eat more and keep your health great. A generation will accompany me without you. I am in the dreamland, but you are in the dreamland. I can’t cancel it before. How hard it is.
Ashin’s life is sweet and sad. She has seen that hummingbirds will have a very fierce fight. No matter how strong the small source is, one day knows how difficult it is.
So from that day on, she ate less and claimed that she could catch insects flying to the nest.
Seeing that Ashin’s little life is getting thinner and thinner, the quasi-God finally angrily rebuked him for anorexia. You’ve worked so hard to get nectar, and you dare to beat you to death if you don’t eat it again.
Ashin xiaosheng stubbornly closed his eyes and couldn’t take care of your charity.
Quasi-god, take a soft tone and don’t think about it. How can this be called charity? We are brothers.
Axin Xiaosheng opened his eyes and said coldly, I have long wanted to tell you that we look at different nests carefully. You are colored and I am emerald. What are the similarities? It’s just that our mother accidentally built a nest in the same bajiao leaf. We touched it and stayed away from me. I was annoyed when I saw you. M wanted to live with you.
The dreamland is a quasi-god’s positioning for himself. It is a childhood sweetheart in many pursuits. Of course, the cannon fodder man will not sigh with the little weak spirit. He can’t help but think that he designed the dreamland with such a light mood. He wanted to make life in the dreamland romantic and euthanized, but forgot the natural law of life, not to mention that hummingbirds ate insects. That time in Ying Chao, he teased the little weak spirit to pick up beetles and goshawks and shot them to death with one clap. Today, he wants to protect the little weak spirit, which is also a miserable thing.
Feeling gloomy, he turned and flew away from Ashin’s niche, sitting in the center of the nest, and the real insects flew and forgot to catch them.
Xiaoyuanyuan didn’t come back at night. She thought Xiaoyuanyuan had left. She always wanted to go to the tropical rain forest, where there were many female hummingbirds. It would be very popular.
It’s a relief and a sadness to think about this. In this life, she can’t meet other birds after she knows Hummingbird Xiaoyuanyuan. I miss it so much. It shouldn’t be long before Hummingbird consumes too much food. I’ll wear it back after I die. I’ll see Ah Fong. My boyfriend will get married soon. Ye knows I can’t do that with him and will leave.
Now Ashin is eager to disappear, and his little head is nestled in feathers and says to himself, take a sleep and there will be nothing.
When the quasi-god Xiaoyuan flew back in the morning sunshine, he saw a small hummingbird in a state of exhaustion, and even the spirit was dim, which scared him to peck at Ashin and pour nectar.
How can you be angry when you create a dreamland? He went to the nearby rainforest for a turn to create an alternative romantic trip. Unexpectedly, the more he was worried, the worse things turned out. Chapter 13 We built this nest together.
Rescuing Ashin’s young life in a small source of quasi-gods and turning to danger again
When the birds woke up, another Li Zhun God came from a small stream with dew juice and stuffed her with a calm face.
Ashin xiaosheng to choke the quasi-god busy wing stroking her thin neck.
Ashin has been breathing for two days. She thinks a lot and thinks that she should have a good talk with Xiaoyuanyuan. So she pecks and touches each other. It’s okay. I’ll eat well. Go and collect honey, but if you have enough to eat, bring it to me. I won’t be hungry. Look, many insects are coming.
It’s stupid to nod your head and get angry again and again. We can live a good life here.
Go quickly. I hate your nagging. Ashin Xiaosheng sticks his mouth up and pushes him out with one wing intact.
So this afternoon, two hummingbirds, full of food and drink, slept beautifully together.
Last night, a small stream of quasi-gods moved from the abandoned beehive and put it on a piece of green leaves and weak spirits to catch flying insects as a small spot.
Axin xiaosheng looked out at the distant sunset and decided that it was near dusk.
It’s good that she’s alive at random, so it would be better if we were children.
The quasi-god was shocked. Many people thought that he spent less, perhaps, but he never thought of doing it with Ashin.
But Wen Axin continued, I can’t get married, so I look forward to spring. You, the female hummingbird, fly to build a nest in the banyan tree. She doesn’t care if the children hatch with me or not, and they grow up with them. You are a capable father. Take them to flowers and gather honey. We will be a happy family.
The quasi-god knows what it means, and he can’t help but choke and suffocate. Hummingbirds are so stupid that they don’t need to hatch them. We’ll get tired of you.
You’re not one of them. How do you know that Ashin’s little life has moved a little bit unhappily to find another story? Everything should go through a rebirth. I’ve never been married many times. Help me realize this dream.
You just want to kick me out. We built this nest together. I’m qualified to live here.
Ashin was born with fire. I’m tired of you turning around. I don’t know if you just want to show off your strength. Yes, I’m a loser. Without you, I’ll die.
It’s a quarrel again. Don’t entangle her with your wings tightly this time. Don’t dare me. I told you that I visited our kind the day before yesterday. You can go to the tropical hummingbird. The injury is heavier than yours, and the other birds are still migrating without their wings.
Ashin didn’t believe in a word, but the law of survival is survival of the fittest. She caught the goshawk as a rider with a sneer.
The quasi-god really wanted the goshawk to help, but the initial conditions did not set them to run to the tropics.
He pecked at the little weak feather, and earnestly said that you still have a small part of your right wing, but you can still fly after hard work. Look at how long your right wing feather is. It’s a pity that he broke through the limit and exerted his spiritual power for a long time. It’s impossible for him to revive Ashin’s little life because of the initial conditions.
Ashin xiaosheng was moved. She didn’t want to go to the tropics, but maybe she could really fly to the abandoned hive to get honey. When she had a long feather, the tip of the left wing was different. It was a hard point to focus on, and that feather could balance her body when catching insects.
If I work hard, I can fly to collect honey, so I can rest assured that I may go. He should enjoy the warmth in his hand.
Axin Xiaosheng tenaciously wrote an inspirational book to exercise his tenacity.
One day in summer, she finally staggered to the nest, and the quasi-god kept encouraging her and flapped her paddle wings to help her arm.
Finally, two hummingbirds landed on a Datura Ashin full of nectar. I was so excited that I wanted to cry. I wanted to change my tune and cry.
After calling, I think of myself as a hummingbird. I think of someone who has struggled endlessly in a difficult environment and finally made great achievements. My former classmates lamented that I had a friend when I was a man. His name was Yuan, and you met him and caught the boy.
The quasi-god has long forgotten to ask the little weak spirit to realize the maritime affairs. At this moment, Ashin can easily feel that those lost times can’t help saying that you don’t hate him.
Ashin Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "I can complain. When I was Wang Sheng, I felt that Ah Yuan said it was an inaccurate reincarnation. In fact, it’s no wonder that he is my changed perspective. I’m actually the lucky one. When I was Wang Sheng, I met Ah Yuan, when I met Liu Xin, I met A Fang, when I was a hummingbird, and when I met you, I met Xiao Yuanyuan. You don’t know how much I look forward to your happiness."
The quasi-god turned his head awkwardly. He has always been in a position. It seems that Lang has a lot of grievances in his heart, but the weak spirit remembers that others are good to her. Yes, everyone is an independent life. It is impossible to give to others forever. In the novel, it is impossible to love me so much. It is important to cherish the warmth that falls into the palm of your hand and think about others.