It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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Gu Cong also tried bungee jumping during his graduation trip after the college entrance examination, but without the protective equipment around his waist, even if it is only the height of a tree, falling can still arouse the instinctive fear in the brain.

Fortunately, he managed to control his new body in time before he fell to the point where his head was bleeding, and he spread his wings slightly to make a buffer.

Like a small cannonball that fell from the sky, the fist-sized, white ball slammed into the grass and rolled forward like a rubber ball.

The scene was so lively, 0028 couldn't hold back his joy: "Pfft."

The sky was spinning, and the wings flapped a few times with difficulty. Gu Cong stood up staggeringly, wanting to see if he was injured, but lowered his head, but he didn't see the claws.

What comes into view is a fluffy body feather, snow-white and fluffy, with a rounded arc, like a bulging Lantern Festival.

--The food is a bit good.

Can this really fly?

The surrounding scene told him that this place is still Liuyun Mountain, trying to adapt to his new body, Gu Cong jumped up and down, "flying" onto the tallest boulder nearby, and he saw the familiar small courtyard not far away.

At this time, Xi Ye should be resting.

Even though his cultivation base can be called the ceiling of combat power before the end of the novel, the opponent will still sleep like a mortal body, but the quality is extremely low, and any disturbance can wake him up.

Gu Cong is just the opposite.

Keeping in mind the original owner's wandering spirit characteristics, he hasn't closed his eyes for the past few days, helpless, Song He's realm has not reached the out-of-body state, and he can't cultivate with the soul alone, and the sleepiness that is forcibly suppressed by spiritual power is gradually accumulating.

"It's okay," laughed enough, 0028 consoled perfunctorily, "The author didn't write in detail, you can play freely, anyway, you will end up switching to the villain's natal puppet."

After standing up straight, Gu Cong, who is still not as tall as a star, said: ...

In any case, now that he had limbs, ten minutes later, after falling several times, he was finally able to fly over the wall relatively smoothly, landed on the edge of the pond, and looked towards the surface of the water.

With dark brown peas eyes and a small triangular mouth, at first glance, it is indeed a round snow dumpling, but if you zoom out the perspective, the top of the head, back, wings, and tail all appear pure black.

The two little claws that were too slender compared to the body moved back and forth, looking in a mirror, Gu Cong walked around the pond several times, tentatively raised the straight tail feathers that were almost as long as his whole bird, and indeed saw a few faded crimson fluff.

It is grape red.

--Silver-throated long-tailed tit, in addition to this, there is also a name that is more familiar to the public, Feijiu.

The appearance is full of cuteness, but the fighting power is barely strong.

Besides, as far as Gu Cong knew, the silver-throated long-tailed tit had the habit of flocking, but after so long, he hadn't encountered any of its kind, and the tree that fell earlier hadn't built a nest, as if this fat chirp was left in the group wandering for warmth in autumn and winter.

The evidence is that the aura in his body is chaotic at this moment, like a young child who has never practiced before, unintentionally swallowing many nourishing natural treasures.