If it wasn't for the fact that the three-leaf golden scale had substantial healing effects like that dragon spirit, Feng Yang would have chased after Immortal Mo Ting and beaten him for three miles. Fortunately, although Immortal Mo Ting was suspected of playing a prank, his intentions were good, so Feng Yang didn't bother to argue with guys like him. He hugged Xiao Wu who was whimpering with anger, turned around and left.
If you don't go, you can't, if you don't go, I'm afraid I can't help but catch Xianjun's little bird and whip it!
Immortal Mo Ting followed closely behind, completely unaware of what to do and accepted: "So let's not go back, shall we? After the dinner, I'll grind the three-leaf golden scales into powder and soak them in water for you to drink. If you don't like , I can make cakes for you with my own hands."
Feng Yang's temples were throbbing: "Shut up!"
Little Five: "Wow~"
Mo Ting poked the little foreign student's forehead: "Wow, what are you wow? Little light bulbs, why are you still sticking to your aunt?"
Feng Yang: "Uncle Yang Yang, Xiao Wu is good."
Xiao Wu blinked his big round eyes, Xiao Long's head rested on Feng Yang's shoulder, and his little tail flicked lightly.
When Prince Hong Jian turned around to get something, the younger son disappeared, and was sprayed by the elders, and he was in a hurry to find it with other family members. The little guy Xiao Wu has a light blue body, so it's really hard to find him if he wants to hide in the woods.
"Little Wu!" Crown Prince Hong Jian shouted, "Little Wu!"
"Here it is!" Mo Ting yelled, "He came to my house again, Yangyang, hurry up and take him away!"
"You little bastard, your father brought you something to play with and you ran away." Prince Hong Jian hurriedly hugged his son, "I'm sorry Feng Yang, I have caused you trouble."
"You're being polite. Xiao Wu is very good." Feng Yang thinks this little guy is very funny. He looks naughty, but when he is around him, he becomes very obedient, almost lying there motionless, just looking here and there with a pair of big eyes.
"The banquet is about to start, Feng Yang, why don't we go back together?" Princess Mo Ling said.
"Okay." Feng Yang shook off the dragon claws that Mo Ting grabbed up like dust, and followed the eldest princess.
Mo Ting: "Hey! You don't call me?!"
The eldest princess smiled: "What are you calling me for? Just call Feng Yang, anyway, you will definitely follow Feng Yang wherever she goes."
When Mo Ting thought about it, it seemed to make sense, so he hurriedly followed.
On the way, Feng Yang thought this dinner was just a family banquet, maybe it was just like in the Yanming Pavilion, where the whole family sat down to eat and chat together. I didn't expect the family banquet to be a real family banquet, but this time it was the whole four clans together, a big family. The huge banquet hall was divided into four parts. The old Dragon King and the Dragon King sat in the first place, that is, on the east side, followed by the members of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. The Dragon King and Queen of the West Sea, and the Dragon King and Queen of the South China Sea sit to the west and south. Behind them are the members of their respective tribes. As for the North Sea Dragon Clan, they naturally sat in the north.
Looking at the people, the West Sea Dragon Clan is the most, followed by the South Sea Dragon Clan and the North Sea Dragon Clan.
The East China Sea Dragon Clan is the least, it is pitifully few. There are only three daughters and one son in the clan, and the three daughters are all married, sitting in the seats of their in-laws, and the children are also sitting there. Now there is only one son left, and he has no children yet, so he found a wife. So there were only Mo Ting and Feng Yang behind the old Dragon King and the Dragon Queen. Compared with the tens of hundreds of clan members, they could be called deserted, so deserted that it was even a bit embarrassing.
Feng Yang finally knew why he came, and the old Dragon King and Dragon Queen came out to greet him. A capital "asking for Sun Ruoxi".
"Now you can understand why I still think about the nine dragons when my Yuanshen is scattered?" Mo Ting said to Feng Yang in a low voice, "That's true. The pressure is huge. When I didn't know you, I didn't dare go home."
"Afraid of being beaten?" Feng Yang smiled.
"Oh, no one in the family can beat me. I'm afraid of my mother's nagging." Mo Ting squeezed his throat to imitate the Dragon Queen's speech: "Stinky boy! Look at that family, so and so, they are all grandpas! Look at you again! When did you let me be your grandmother! You are an unfilial son!"
"Cough!" The Dragon Queen coughed lightly, then turned her head and glared at her son. Immediately afterwards, she smiled at Feng Yang: "Good daughter-in-law, don't listen to his nonsense. Do you think he is someone who can listen to my nagging?"
"Hey! What are you talking about? Now we also have a daughter-in-law, we have to say something happy." The old dragon king was so happy when he thought about it, finally! Finally, there were no longer three people in his family during the Dragon Clan Banquet!
Feng Yang was seen by the old Dragon King as wanting to descend to earth on the spot, so he unconsciously moved towards Mo Ting. The old hooligan saw that this was good, and seized the opportunity to stick close to the person, touching here and rubbing there for a while, it's rare.
Snapped!
Feng Yang slapped the dragon claw away, and after thinking about it, he grabbed it again and wrote on it.
— Shall we go down to earth
-Scared
-Ok.
Feng Yang rarely admits cowardice, but on this occasion, he was really a little scared. It feels like the old Dragon King's eyes are green, and when he looks at him, it seems that he is not looking at him, but countless descendants, which makes people's scalp tingle. Although no one brought up the topic of getting married and having children after Yan Mingting left, the invisible pressure did not lessen.
But you can't dump Mo Ting just because of this, it's not fair. And he still likes this snake spirit that makes him explode from time to time.
So it's better to hide, it's more than a two-person world. As for the child, he won't force it if he has it, but he doesn't want to force it if he doesn't. Just let it happen. He feels that this should not be so easy, after all, they are of different species, and they are both male.
Ban Yu didn't say whether it was good or bad to go back to the mortal world, but just held Feng Yang's hand in his palm.
The Dragon Clan is indeed lively and harmonious. Although there are many people, everyone is very easy-going, and there is no such thing as high-profile or special. After the whole banquet, at the very beginning, when the Dragon King introduced Feng Yang's identity to everyone, everyone paid more attention to Feng Yang for a while, and then offered Feng Yang a drink, and the rest of the time they just talked about some interesting things that happened recently. No one deliberately made things difficult for Feng Yang.
Probably it is really like what a certain cousin said, who would dare to scare away the future princess of the Dragon King? are you crazy? It took more than three hundred years for such a one to come! If anyone in the audience dared to pay the most attention to Feng Yang, besides Mo Ting, it would probably be Xiao Wu.
This kid was fascinated by Aunt Fenghuang.
"You brat, if you weren't my own nephew, I would have thrown you back into the Baiyu Lake." Mo Ting grabbed Xiao Wu by the tail and hugged him off Feng Yang's neck. Put it into the elder sister's arms for the Nth time.
"You really want to go back?" Princess Mo Ling asked.
"Yeah. There are still things to deal with in the mortal world." Mo Ting said, "Come back later."
"But the aura here is more abundant, and it is more beneficial to Yangyang?" The Dragon Queen said, "When you go back to the mortal world, the air there is not fresh. What if Yangyang's health is not good?"
"Ouch! Don't worry about it, my son can't figure it out?" The old dragon king held his wife down, "They go as soon as they want to go, anyway, it's not like they won't come back."
"It's easy for you to say!" The Dragon Queen glared at the old Dragon King, as if to say: Are you stupid!
The old dragon king stared back: You are stupid!
The old dragon queen couldn't hold back his wife and son, so he could only let his son and daughter-in-law go back.
As soon as Ban Yu brought Feng Yang into the boundary gate, the old dragon queen squeezed the old dragon king's arm: "You old man! My son finally brought his daughter-in-law here, you don't want to find a way to let him They stay for a while, and you still want them to leave quickly, why are you at ease!"
The old dragon king looked around and no one was around, and quickly rubbed the painful place: "Oh, old woman, are you stupid or am I stupid?! Do you want to hug your grandson early or not!"
The Dragon Queen was puzzled: "Of course I wanted to. But because I want to hug my grandson as soon as possible, I can't let them go. There is a lot of spiritual energy here, which is good for the restoration of Fengyang's spirit root. Didn't you listen to what Yanliu said? The daughter-in-law's spiritual root has been broken and has not been fully repaired."
The old dragon king: "I asked my son about this. The son gave the three-leaf golden scales to his daughter-in-law, and the spiritual roots can only recover in a few days. So the important thing is not this, but one day and one year! Which one can do it?" How often does it rain?"
The Dragon King glared: "What about the child! What kind of rain is it?!"
Old Dragon King: "Tsk! You have an elm head! My son doesn't 'walk the rain', where is our grandson!"
Dragon Queen: "..."
After Mo Ting and Feng Yang returned to the mortal world, they saw that the small electronic clock on the bedside was already five months away, so they hurriedly wanted to find Yanliu. Who would have thought that before Mo Ting could figure out where Yan was staying, a gate opened in the house, and the maidservant of the Dragon Queen came over with a big bag of things.
The bag is really big, almost as big as the sack for rice. But this maid is also very powerful, and she took it very easily.
"Your Highness, the Queen said that you and the Crown Princess left in a hurry just now, and she forgot to give something to the Crown Princess." The maid put down the things and blessed slightly: "The Queen also said that the Crown Princess is young, so please take care of her." Click on him. Also, don't be in a hurry to go back, and don't put too much pressure on the princess."
"Is there any more?" Mo Ting asked.
"No more. If you have nothing else to tell the servants, go and report to the queen."
Mo Ting waved his hand, and the maid left from the boundary gate. He opened the bag and saw that there were all kinds of rare spiritual fruits and medicines in it, as well as a plate of gold ingots as big as a rice bowl.
Mo Ting "tsk": "How afraid of you running away?"
Feng Yang smiled.
Mo Ting said: "It's for you, just keep it."
Feng Yang took a fruit: "What if I keep it and spend it? You should keep it. I can eat the fruit."
Mo Ting thought about it, so he took a few more spiritual fruits, and put the rest into the Qiankun bag, together with his and Feng Yang's bodies. Then they went to the Four Seas Dragon Palace to find Yanliu.
The two passed through the wall in a spirit state, and shortly after they left, the locked anti-theft door made a "click" and was suddenly opened from the outside...
The author has something to say: Xianjun: Ma'am, the night is long, how about some rain
Feng Yang: Get lost!