Pinellia made some preparations for the action ten days later, and it was not until the robot controlled by j03 came to call him for dinner that he realized that it was night of Tian Nanxing.
Banxia looked around, the living room was empty, Tian Nanxing and Young Dragon were not there.
On weekdays, Tian Nanxing was sticking to him almost all the time, but if he didn't see Tian Nanxing, Pinellia was still a little uncomfortable.
Is it still with the young dragon
Following the spiritual connection with Tian Nanxing and Young Dragon, Banxia walked up to the second floor and stopped in front of his movie room.
Tian Nanxing likes to watch movies, and this movie room was specially prepared for him by Pinellia, so he just wanted to watch movies together in his spare time in the future.
After knocking on the door three times, Banxia opened the door, and what caught his eye was a large sea of stars. The viewing room was pitch-dark, and only the stars shone in it.
When he walked into it, it was like stepping into a vast space.
Interstellar movie
Pinellia walked in, and the phantoms of the stars retreated as if they were being fiddled with as he approached.
"Roar~"
A young roar sounded, and a red flame appeared in the sea of stars. The flame gathered into a disc in the air, and disappeared a few seconds later.
Banxia walked over.
Tian Nanxing sat in the sea of stars, and beside it, several young dragons were lying or lying down. Among them, there were sparks emerging from Wei Zi's breath.
The fire should have been sprayed by Wei Zi just now.
Banxia's gaze fell on Tian Nanxing, who was still looking at him in a trance, but when he met his gaze, he shrank his neck subconsciously, as if he wanted to find a hole to hide himself.
Seeing Tian Nanxing's expression, Banxia knew about the dragon egg this time. Even though he didn't say anything about Tian Nanxing, his emotions still affected the other party.
Tian Nanxing acted like a child who had made a mistake. He made the kind of unforgivable mistake, and he was cautious everywhere.
"Are you teaching them to breathe fire?" Banxia broke the silence first.
Tian Nanxing nodded obediently, shook his head again, and said softly, "It's the use of energy."
"How did the babies learn?" Banxia crouched down beside Tian Nanxing and scratched the dark blue purple belly.
"Roar..." Dark Lanzi roared softly and weakly, it stretched out its two small front paws to hug Banxia's fingers, and gently rubbed the fingers on its stomach.
But in the next moment, Dark Blue Purple froze as if sensing something terrifying. It quickly released Banxia's fingers, turned over, hid its belly, and left its back to Banxia.
Banxia looked up at Tian Nanxing.
It was so sour, when the young dragon hugged his fingers, he could almost feel the real sourness and resentment on Tian Nanxing's body, which was called envy, jealousy and hatred for short.
In the past, when he rubbed the young dragons, Tian Nanxing didn't react so much.
Tian Nanxing's eyes dodged a little, "It's just simple energy use, no one can learn it."
Oh? It turns out that the fire just now was not learned
Banxia smiled and said, "I'll study tomorrow, go to dinner first."
Saying that, Banxia reached out and wanted to pick up the young dragon beside him.
But as soon as his hand touched, all the young dragons who were tired and paralyzed climbed up and ran to the door with short short legs. Even Wei Zi, who had just learned to walk, stumbled towards the door by himself.
Pinellia was a little surprised, but she understood why.
He could sense the emotions of Tian Nanxing and the young dragon, and similarly, the young dragon could also sense their emotions.
Now that Tian Nanxing's grievances are over the limit, the young dragon doesn't dare to get close to him.
Does this count as a conflict between the parents and the child at a loss
Banxia didn't want to have a conflict with Tian Nanxing, so he stood up and stretched out his hand towards Tian Nanxing: "Together."
"Ah, good." Tian Nanxing hurriedly put his hand into Banxia's hand, and stood up before waiting for Banxia to exert force.
Pinellia pulled Tian Nanxing out, Tian Nanxing held his hand very lightly, cautiously, as if he was afraid that if he exerted more force, he would dislike him.
If it was before, when they walked together, Tian Nanxing would have wanted to stick to him.
But now, it has always maintained a certain distance from him, not far or near.
It is restless.
It likes to stick to his temperament, but he let it accompany the young dragon, it really stayed with the young dragon for a day, and also left him for a day.
During the time he was away from him, Tian Nanxing's fear and anxiety that had calmed down appeared again, and it was even stronger than before.
A family of dragons ate a very quiet dinner, Tian Nanxing did not say a word, and the sounds of the young dragons gnawing at the ore were very soft.
Pinellia added vegetables to both sides and cut gems, barely maintaining the surface atmosphere.
The root of this matter lies in him and Tian Nanxing, in the difference between the concept of human beings and the concept of dragon clan.
Banxia wouldn't mention it in front of the young dragon, but he knew that he and Tian Nanxing had to resolve the conflict between them.
The dragon's emotional perception ability is too strong, and camouflage has no effect, so it can't be solved just superficially.
After eating dinner without food, Banxia asked Tian Nanxing to go back to the room to rest first.
It has been with the young dragon for a day, and it definitely needs a rest. Bringing one child is enough, not to mention that their family has 20 children.
After sending Tian Nanxing away, Pinellia took the young dragons back to their rooms.
After bathing the young dragons one by one and putting them to bed, Pinellia sat down on the small sofa in the center of the room, as usual, told the young dragons a bedtime story.
"Dad," Dark Lanzi raised his head from the nest, and when Banxia looked over, he said, "Can you send our story tonight to Father Heilong?"
"You want me to tell a story to Father Heilong?" Banxia asked.
All the young dragons in the room nodded.
"Dad Heilong likes Dad's story very much." Dark Lan said.
"Okay, I'll go tell a story to Father Heilong," Banxia got up, kissed each young dragon on the head, and said, "Good night."
"Good night Dad."
Banxia walked to the door, turned off the lights in the room, and closed the twenty pairs of bright vertical pupils in the room.
Between the young dragon's room and their room, there was a game room and a study room. Banxia walked in the silent aisle and could hear her heartbeat.
This time is the biggest conflict since he and Tian Nanxing were together. In the past, he had a nest of eggs, and in his dreams, he was like "Dad"... It was nothing.
Pushing the door open, the room was equally quiet. Tian Nanxing was lying on the side of the white round bed. He didn't roll around on the bed, nor did he take out toys and wait for him to play with him.
It lay quietly on one side, and when it heard the sound, it looked towards the door, and a pair of hands grabbed the quilt on its body nervously.
"My clothes are out, wait for me to take a shower first?" Banxia lifted up the half-cuffed cuffs and asked Tian Nanxing with a little questioning.
If you give 20 baby dragons a bath, even if they are good babies today, it is impossible for Pinellia to not get wet.
Tian Nanxing blinked, as if he didn't understand why he specifically asked about it, he paused for a few seconds before nodding, "Okay."
"Don't worry, it will be soon." Banxia said.
Tian Nanxing was even more at a loss, and he tightened his grip on the quilt and loosened it, "Xia slowly washes."
Banxia entered the bathroom and took a quick battle bath.
When he came out of the bathroom in his pajamas, he saw Tian Nanxing still lying in the same position, not even changing his posture.
Banxia walked to the other side of the bed, pulled away a corner of the quilt, and lay down on the bed.
He looked at Tian Nanxing on the other side, Tian Nanxing was sleeping close to the edge of the bed, almost half the bed between them.
He was looking at Tian Nanxing, and Tian Nanxing was also watching him with bated breath.
The way it was carefully clinging to the edge of the bed made Pinellia feel as if it would roll down immediately if he told him to let it go down.
Banxia stood up, moved herself to the center of the bed, raised her hand slightly, and embraced Tian Nanxing, "Longlong, come closer."
Tian Nanxing slowly climbed into Banxia's arms, turned around in Banxia's arms, and lay face down on the bed.
"Xia, hit my tail." Tian Nanxing buried his face in the pillow, his body trembling slightly.
"Don't fight," Banxia sighed softly. He closed the quilt, took Tian Nanxing into his arms, and said, "I'll tell you a bedtime story."
"Then I'll listen carefully." Tian Nanxing was turned over by Ban Xia and couldn't hide his face in the pillow. He carefully placed his forehead on Ban Xia's shoulder, and took a breath of Ban Xia's warm breath.
"A long, long time ago, there was a dragon princess."
Banxia said slowly: "Dragon Princess has lived as a dragon since she was a child, and it is very powerful. Every dragon in their tribe, even a cub, is extremely powerful. Without the care of parents and ethnic groups, the young dragon can grow into the jungle. the overlord."
"The dragon princess has grown up, and it has become a companion with the human warriors, and they have their own young dragons."
Tian Nanxing slowly lowered his head, buried his face in Banxia's chest, and grabbed the pajamas on Banxia's body with empty hands.
Banxia rubbed Tian Nanxing's hair and continued:
"The Dragon Princess feels that the young dragons don't need to be taken care of. When they come out of the eggs, they can grow up by themselves. Its young dragons can rely on themselves and become as powerful as it is."
"And its partner, the brave man from mankind, insists that children grow up carefree under the wings of their parents. Children will be loved and taken care of by their parents, and they will explore the world with their parents' company."
"Xia..." Tian Nanxing called out very softly and hastily, and said, "I was wrong."
"You're right, Princess Long is right," Banxia paused and said, "If it's wrong, it's also the brave man's mistake. His children are dragons, but he wants to protect them, so that they won't be tempered and transformed into mighty dragon."
Tian Nanxing raised his head from Banxia's arms and retorted, "No, Xia is right!"
"Don't worry," Banxia pinched Tian Nanxing's raised face and said, "Even if the brave man is wrong, he will insist on protecting the young dragon under his wings."
"So, my favorite dragon, are you willing to spread your wings with me and give the young dragon a shelter from the wind and rain?"
After Banxia asked, he smiled and said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to..." I will protect all the young dragons and you alone, and you can grow up with the young dragons without any worries.
Before he could finish speaking, a pair of black dragon wings suddenly stretched out from Tian Nanxing's back.
"Xia's favorite Longlong is willing."