The little bird couldn't see any expression. It just opened its watery eyes and tilted its head to look at him. It made his heart go up and down, quietly tugging and tightening—

"I don't know you-"

The little phoenix finally spoke again. It flapped its wings and wanted to break away from its grasp: "Let me go!"

The voice was tender and crisp, but also cold. Indra closed his eyes slightly, and his heart felt like he had been stabbed!

On that day, Luo Qingyu finally escaped from the 28th Heaven and went to find him excitedly, but he regarded her as a stranger. Her mood that day should be like his current one, right?

It turns out that this feeling is ignored by the person you love the most, like a row of steel needles tugging in your heart, and the pain is so tightly that it hurts-

He took another secret breath, it doesn't matter, it's what he owes her.

It hurts this time, as long as she doesn't hurt anymore...

He looked at its expression and the little phoenix looked a little angry, but it didn't look like his heart hurt no matter how much it was.

It seems that she is finally no longer heartbroken-

The little phoenix looked extremely arrogant. It struggled in his palm for a while, but there seemed to be an inexplicable suction force in the palm of Indra. It was too weak now and could not struggle...

"Hey, uncle, let me go! Can't you hear it?" The little phoenix struggled a few times and couldn't make it, and finally got angry!

A pair of dark eyes stared at Di Shiyin. She was obviously just a young phoenix, but her eyes were cold and cold, with a faint majesty.

Uncle?! The corner of Indra's lips twitched!

It actually called him uncle! Is he so old?!

When she remembered that when he had just met her, she always thought he was an old man, and she secretly thought he was old several times...

At that time, he was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see his original appearance, thinking that he was understandable. Now he is the original appearance. There are almost no ones that can match in the three realms. Such a gorgeous and peerless appearance

She actually called him uncle!

Could it be that he is a little unkempt these days and really looks a little old?

Indra began to become a little uncertain.

I wish I could immediately turn a mirror into a look.

He stretched out his palm and rubbed it gently on the little phoenix's head. The fluff under his palm was soft and itchy until it reached the heart...

"Qingyu..." He called her softly, and his heart was filled with excitement like a tide.

But the little phoenix tilted his head, as if he didn't like being touched by him, and shouted loudly; "Don't touch me!"

Its small wings flapped repeatedly, trying to break free from his constraints, but it was difficult to break away. When it saw the eight elders at first sight, its black eyes lit up: "Eight elders, save me!"

The eight elders froze, Yun Kong coughed, and looked at the little phoenix: "Your Majesty Phoenix, do you recognize us?"

The little phoenix nodded slightly: "Of course I recognize you, Uncle Yunkong, he is Uncle Bikong, that is Uncle Yuankong..."

In a moment, it pointed out the eight elders one by one, which was not bad at all.

This little phoenix was actually born with memories!
Chapter completed!