Fiddled back and forth, bringing out a happy little milk sound.
It looked like he really liked it.
And as for this gentleman...
Lin Lang's eyes fell on Ji Chen's face.
Seeing that although his expression is calm, but he is indulging in all the movements of the little milk dragon in his arms, he has a little idea in his heart.
I feel that the plan of letting this master raise Xiaolong is probably the same.
But Ji Chen really felt very novel.
It's not like he hasn't seen a baby dragon before.
But the dragon race is originally a race with a long lifespan. No race believes in the strong eating the weak.
And girls, the chance of being born in the Dragon Clan is too small.
After he came out of the dragon clan, he had never seen this kind of little milk dragon.
I don't know if it's the blessing of the same race, but he has a natural sense of closeness and love for her.
When she fiddled with the crystal on his clothes, he didn't feel annoyed at all, and even took off one of the crystals naturally and gave it to her.
It's just that the little milk dragon moves a little clumsily.
Obviously can't pick it up.
In the end, he actually disliked the crystal in his hand, preferring those cheap but sparkling gold coins.
Even though her whole body was hard, Little Baby Fang was able to bite those gold coins one by one.
Holding the little milk dragon in his arms, watching her persistently fiddle with the crystals on his clothes, Master Juggernaut said coldly and didn't say much.
Instead, he took Lin Lang around in a circle.
The land of destruction of the ancient dragon clan is indeed in ruins.
There are only sporadic jewels and diamonds that can be found, which can tell what kind of grand scene the Dragon Clan was at the beginning.
Now these flawed gemstones are not suitable for the living environment in which they grow.
Ji Chen's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he found the pit where the little milk dragon flapped its wings and wanted to go out, but was startled by Lin Lang and dropped it.
Ji Chen clicked his tongue lightly.
Raising his hand, he waved away the things that the little milk dragon had regarded as treasures before, and they fell into the soil again.
Although Chu Ci was playing with ice crystals on him, she was also observing what he was doing.
Seeing that his survival was thrown back intact by this guy.
The little milk dragon who has been digging these things for a long time is not happy anymore.
Turning around all of a sudden, the little tail kept flicking at him.
He looked at the gems eagerly.
Then Ji Chen hugged her back again.
Press it in your arms.
His feet fluttered a little.
It swept directly over the deep ravine.
Lin Lang reacted for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.
Scoundrel, you give me back my sparkle.
Chu Ci first looked at the few gold coins in his hand, and then at the ice crystal hanging between his neck, which was no bigger than his fingernail.
Immediately felt that I was at a loss.
Tears were almost coming out, making noise in his arms.
Ji Chen's body froze.
He has only seen little milk dragons, but he has never raised them, and all he has seen are rough-skinned and thick-skinned boys. Where has he met such a fragrant and soft little guy.
Seeing her lose her temper, Xiao Jindou seemed to be about to fall off.
His face froze, then he raised his hand and wiped her teardrops.
Speak, "Don't cry."
After saying this sentence, he probably felt that the tone was too fierce, so he immediately added another sentence.
"I'll find you a better one when I go back to the pinnacle hall."
In fact, he didn't cry, but the little milk dragon who was howling in the air heard the words.