Probably because he was really tired after playing for a day, and when he returned to the inn, the little dragon fell asleep in the bathtub.
Jiang Wuben was still waiting while playing chess, but unexpectedly, he heard the sound of even breathing from the cubicle, couldn't help laughing, and walked in with the towel hanging on the screen.
The kid could eat but wasn't fat. His long blond hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, making his face look smaller. Jiang Wuyi squatted down and used some spiritual power to make Xiaolong's hair dry quickly. He reached out and rubbed his little head, only to feel fluffy and soft.
His movements were gentle, but Xiaolong Zizai opened his eyes mistyly, but only opened a slit, revealing a little red, seeing Jiang Wuyi in front of him, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in peace.
He seemed to be sleeping soundly, and his body was about to slip into the water.
Inexplicably, Jiang Wuyi felt a little angry when he saw his unguarded appearance.
If it wasn't for him, would Xiao Zai Zai be so defenseless
Jiang Wuyi could feel from the beginning that Xiaolong's understanding of this aspect was very weak, even asking him to stand naked in front of others, Xiaolong didn't care.
And this anger quickly subsided.
If Xiao Zai Zai didn't have this kind of temperament, how could he keep him by his side with peace of mind.
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyes, stretched out his hand and pinched the fat on the little cub's face, then wrapped him up and carried him out of the tub.
Charles snorted, then burrowed into his arms again, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and murmured: "Jiang Yan..."
Xiao Zai Zai's voice was soft, floating into the air with the smell of milk, Jiang Wu's eyelashes trembled, and in response, the little dragon in his arms fell asleep again.
Changing into clean clothes for Xiaolong, Jiang Wuyi frowned and pondered, how did the two people's positions become what they are now
This heartless child takes it for granted, but he is like a follower, without exception, he is taking care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.
When did Lord Dragon God do such a thing, it is simply unbelievable.
However, when facing Charles, he did so naturally.
Jiang Wu lay beside Xiaolong, looked at the child for a while, but couldn't figure it out, but was so infected by his little snoring that he couldn't open his eyes. Before going to sleep, he obeyed his heart and hugged the child into his arms inside.
Fragrant and soft, feels great.
So when Dragon Cub opened his eyes the next day, what he saw was Jiang Yan's Adam's apple.
He thought about it suspiciously, and then recalled that he fell asleep after taking a shower yesterday, and blinked at Jiang Yan's fair neck, but still couldn't help poking it.
Jiang Wuyi immediately opened his eyes and grabbed his messy paw.
Only then did Long Zaizai stand up, yawned, and said boredly, "I've played Lecheng all over the place, Jiang Yan, when shall we leave?"
His mind was either eating or playing, but he completely forgot about the business. Jiang Wu got up together, picked out more than a dozen sets of Chinese clothes, and said, "I won't leave for now, there are dragon veins here."
The dragon cub became more energetic: "There are dragon scales here?"
But Jiang Wuyi shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be. The power of the dragon vein here is weak. It is only because there are many sects in the fairy mountain around that it does not appear to be decadent."
Charles felt strange: "Since there is no one, why don't you go?"
Jiang Wuyi finally chose a set of clothes to put on: "There is something strange here, maybe there is a formation that prevents my perception... After all, human beings are very cunning."
Having said that, Jiang Wuyi frowned again, seemed a little puzzled, and said to himself: "However, such loopholes are not necessarily due to the dragon's veins."
Long Zizai blinked, didn't understand what he was talking about, but suddenly yelled: "Ah! We agreed to eat sweet-scented osmanthus sweet cake, vanilla pickled fish and mutton steamed buns!"
After finishing speaking, he crawled up in front of Jiang Wuyi and jumped up and down.
"Jiang Yan Jiang Yan! Help me get dressed!"
However, in a hurry, it was still half an hour late. When the group arrived in front of the legendary small shop selling breakfast in limited quantities, after all, they failed to eat breakfast as they wished.
The boss's face was full of flesh, and when he didn't make an expression, he was a little scary, and waved his hand to repel everyone: "No more, close the shop, let's go!"
After saying that, he closed the window of Chuanqian with a bang.
The so-called big shop bullies customers, even if it has a big reputation, but people rely on this skill, even if they have a bad attitude, their business is still booming.
It didn't matter to Qi Yan, he never paid much attention to food and drink, so Shen Sansi could say, after all, he lived in Lecheng before, but Long Zaizai stood disappointed at the door, looking eagerly at the closed window.
The sad little golden retriever flutters in the wind.
Just at this time, a few policemen with knives rushed in on the street in a hurry. With the portrait in their hands, they scanned around, and finally fixed on Shen Sansi's face, his eyes lit up, and he drew his knife.
"Here! It's him!"
Soon the four of them were surrounded, and the cold blade glared dazzlingly in the sun.
The head of the policeman looked at Shen Sansi twice: "You are Shen Sansi?"
Shen Sansi nodded confusedly: "Master... what's the matter?"
"What's wrong?!"
The policeman sneered: "Take it away!"
After saying that, two people came up to pull Shen Sansi away, Shen Sansi immediately hid behind Qi Yan, and said in horror: "My lord! You can't arrest people randomly, what did I do!"
The catcher stared, and said loudly: "You practice sorcery, seek wealth and kill, how dare you ask me? Stop talking nonsense and take it away!"
Shen Sansi complained endlessly, grabbed Qi Yan and didn't let go: "Officer, I really don't know what you are talking about. I usually just set up a fortune-telling stall at most. There is no magic, this...you can't talk nonsense."
However, he was a scholar who met a soldier, and those arresters were impatient and wanted to arrest people directly, but he didn't want Qi Yan to suddenly raise his hand and hold the iron sword in front of him, and asked in a cold voice: "How many dare to ask, arrest them in the street Man, is there an arrest warrant?"
The catcher is also a monk who is about to get a golden elixir, and he is usually arrogant. Seeing Qi Yan dressed in inconspicuous black and holding a very ordinary iron sword, he didn't take it seriously, and sneered: "I never arrest people." Get the arrest warrant, get out, or take you away with me!"
As soon as he said those words, the little dragon's mouth opened into an O shape, and he took two steps back at the same time.
Sure enough, Qi Yan didn't even take out his sword, and fell to the ground as if several people surrounded him.
The head of the police cursed: "Dare to obstruct official duties, you court death? Give me..."
Qi Yan directly raised his hand to take out the token, and said in a cold voice: "Qi Yan, the current deputy commander of the Sinan Army, if you dare to make mistakes, you will be killed!"
The people around here didn't dare to watch the excitement, but seeing that it was a big show, they all stopped.
Seeing the token, the few arresters instantly lost their legs and knelt on the ground. Even Shen Sansi widened his eyes, took a deep breath, and let go of the fingers that were holding Qi Yan's clothes tightly. Backed away.
The catcher didn't expect to bump into the big Buddha, and instantly changed his face, and kowtowed in a hurry: "The villain knows his mistake, please don't blame the adult, the villain is also eager to solve the case, so he messed up the rules, please forgive me!"
Qi Yan walked up to him, reached out and took off the badge on his waist, looked straight into his eyes and asked, "Why arrest him?"
The catcher quickly said: "Returning to my lord, there have been many murders in the city recently, and two more people died yesterday. The method was strange, cruel and bloody, and this Taoist once told the fate of one of them, and he died the next day. This villain Suspect… "
Shen Sansi was not convinced: "I usually set up a stall, and there are at least a hundred or so fortune-tellers. What kind of evidence is this?"
Qi Yan said: "If he is guilty, I will personally press him to the court, get out."
The policeman was sweating profusely after being stared at by him. Hearing this, he immediately ran away with the people. Shen Sansi gave a pooh at their backs, turned around and saw Qi Yan looking at him, and instantly rubbed his back guiltily.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "What are you hiding?"
Shen Sansi swallowed, said: "When I first heard that you are an official, I was a little scared."
Qi Yan glanced at him up and down: "You really killed those people?"
Shen Sansi shook his head, Qi Yan asked: "Then why are you guilty?"
Shen Sansi said in a low voice embarrassedly: "That..."
"I usually set up a stall, I didn't pay taxes..."
Qi Yan rolled his eyes, Long Zaizai saw the farce, and felt a little better after not eating anything, but when he turned around, he found that Jiang Wuyi who was by his side had disappeared at some point.
He searched around strangely, but saw Jiang Wuyi coming out of the closed breakfast shop, holding a five-layer food box in his hand, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"
Jiang Wuyi raised the food box, smiled and said, "Didn't you want to eat?"
Long Zaizai almost jumped up in surprise, and circled around Jiang Wuyi twice: "But didn't the boss just say there is no more?"
Jiang Wuyi said in a warm voice: "He has a good temper, so I'll do something else."
Xiaolong Zaizai didn't think about it, but Qi Yan and Shen Sansi looked at Jiang Wuyi together, and both felt cold behind their backs, always feeling that the boss' temper... shouldn't be too good.
But obviously Jiang Wuyi's temper was worse, and it was the kind that really killed people.
However, this morning is not destined to be peaceful.
A few people were walking along the street to the inn, when they passed the flower building yesterday, suddenly a person flew out from the railing of the rear window on the second floor, fell straight in front of them, screaming.
Xiaolong Zaizai immediately protected the food box and hid back. The man on the ground was a man in his thirties, not badly dressed, although not gorgeous, but the fabric was much better than ordinary people at first sight.
Jiang Wuyi walked behind him, seeing him stepping back, raised his hand to support Xiaolong's shoulders, they looked up and saw a young man in disheveled clothes sitting on the window at some point.
This man was not very old, and he only wore a crimson shirt on his body unrestrainedly, revealing a large and slightly pale chest, and he stared at the man who had broken his leg on the ground, and smiled happily. Come, wrap him around with a charming smile.
When Qi Yan saw him, he was obviously stunned, and frowned, "Xiao Jue?"
Xiao Jue obviously also saw Qi Yan, waved the woman away and raised his eyebrows: "Qi Yan!"
A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he jumped down from the upstairs lightly, and landed lightly, first he patched the man's body, and then walked up to Qi Yan, and said, "Why did you come?"
Qi Yan said: "Passing by."
Long Zaizai was a little impatient. You must know that these things are eaten while they are hot, so he looked at Qi Yan and urged him with his eyes. Only then did Xiao Jue notice the kid. Seeing his bright appearance, he couldn't help but take a few more glances .
Jiang Wuyi hated that look, suppressed the blood in his heart, and pushed Xiaolong's shoulders away. Seeing the two leaving, Qi Yan immediately said goodbye and followed.
The smile on Xiao Jue's lips fell, and he looked at the backs of several people, his eyes were unclear, his facial features were handsome, and this nondescript attire did not look downcast, but his eyes were like a mist, which made it difficult to see through.
Until a few people returned to the inn, Qi Yan's brows were tightly frowned.
Seeing that he was eating slowly, Shen Sansi tentatively tried to take away the steamed stuffed bun in front of him, but was hit by Qi Yan with a chopstick as soon as he moved.
Long Zizai also looked at him for a while, bit the little bun and asked, "Qi Yan, what's wrong with you?"
It was the first time for Qi Yan to be called by a child's name so nicely, and it was rare that his heart softened, and he said with a calm expression: "I'm thinking of Xiao Jue."
Shen Sansi couldn't think enough to speak, and babbled nonsense: "What do you want him to do, is that your previous girlfriend?"
Qi Yan kicked his stool leg and made him sit on the ground.
Shen Sansi was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, got up and smiled apologetically: "Just joking, joking, my lord, don't get angry."
Qi Yan then said: "How did he become like this?"
Dragon Cub was curious: "This look? He used to..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wuyi brought a quick sweet cake to his lips.
Xiaolong took a bite, blissfully bubbling, with a big bite in his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly, but he still insisted on asking: "What kind of duck was that before?"
Qi Yan thought for a while and said: "Humble and polite, with excellent talent, he is a natural Dharma practitioner."
After he finished thinking about it, he burst out laughing: "Who? Xiao Jue is humble and polite, how is this possible! He is a well-known demon king in Lecheng, and everyone will take a detour when they see him, for fear that the young master of the Xiao family will call if he is unhappy. Come."
Shen Sansi curled her lips: "You also know that there is an old general Xiao sitting in the general's mansion. Even though the old general Xiao has no heirs, but Xiao Jue calls him the third grandfather, the whole Xiao manor is pampered like a jewel in the palm of his hand. Who dares to provoke him? .”
Qi Yan thought about it, and soon felt relieved: "Forget it, the last time I saw him was five years ago, the youth is changeable, it seems that he has grown up now."
Jiang Wuyi never interrupted the conversation among several people, but seeing Xiaolong still wanted to ask something, Jiang Wuyi suddenly looked at Shen Sansi, and said: "What did the policeman say today, why are there so many murders in Lecheng? "
As expected, Xiaolong's attention was diverted, and he looked at Shen Sansi again, and Qi Yan also looked over, Shen Sansi was watched by the three of them, and he straightened his back slightly.
"In fact, this incident is not recent, but has happened within a year. Speaking of it, it is very strange!"
He has the problem of being a joker when he speaks, but Jiang Wuyi doesn't refuse to listen to this. He just looked at it lightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he felt guilty, and immediately explained the matter clearly.
"Speaking of which, Lecheng was surrounded by Xianzong, and it has always been calm, but a year ago, someone suddenly found a corpse in the moat. It was terrible to see that the corpse was half dead and half rotten, and the blood in the body Most of them were drained, if it wasn't for the clothes to prove their identity, I really couldn't find out who it was."
Shen San thoughtfully put down his chopsticks, and said: "However, this is just the beginning. Since then, every ten days and a half months, such a corpse will appear, and it is impossible to report to the yamen. The dead are male and female. There is no way to guard against them, old or young! Even now, the case cannot be solved, and the group of arresters are like mad dogs trying to catch whoever they are and bite whomever."
Qi Yan frowned and asked: "Didn't the government ask for help from the nearby fairy gate?"
Shen Sansi sighed: "Of course I want to ask for help, but people from various immortal sects searched a lot, but they couldn't find any shadows in the end, and they all said that Lecheng has enough aura and there are no evil spirits around. If you look for it later, they won't want to take on difficult cases, so just procrastinate."
Besides, most of the dead are civilians, and more people go missing every year than this, so this matter will be left alone.
Qi Yan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, Long Zizai looked at Shen Sansi, and asked: "But since you know how to divination, why didn't you expect the person who was counted to die?"
Shen Sansi chuckled, Jiang Wuyi raised his hand, and the lottery holder in Shen Sansi's sleeve flew into his hand.
Jiang Wuyi opened the lid of the lottery tube, and saw that the inside was divided into two, one side was full of middle and lower lottery, and the other side was a normal lottery, but one was missing.
It was the one crushed by Jiang Wuyi.
Shen Sansi was punctured, and smiled embarrassedly, Jiang Wuyi patiently explained to Xiaolong: "Generally, his divination is just a joke, and he asks people to draw unfavorable lots. With exceptions like yours, it will turn to the normal half."
Xiaolong Zaizai curiously held the lottery, a little angry: "Okay, you lied to me!"
"No, no, little ancestor, look at the real side that is missing a sign, I didn't lie to you."
It's just that at the beginning, Shen Sansi did have such a plan.
Although he has the eyes of Bai Ze, he doesn't always look carefully at people. He just ran away immediately when he saw Jiang Wuyi's evil spirit so strong that he would be angry with others. Can't get up.
Only then did Long Zizai remember that Shen Sansi hadn't solved the lottery for himself that day, so he asked, "What's the meaning of the lottery I drew that day?"
Shen Sansi asked: "What question did you think about when you drew lots that day?"
Dragon Cub's eyes sparkled: "I'm wondering if my wish can come true!"
Xiao Zaizai really wants to know when he can marry the princess, leave this weird world, and return to his own Dragon Island in the Noah Continent.
Shen Sansi shook his head: "Then you should change your wish as soon as possible, the sign says that the dream is empty..."
Seeing Charles showing a disappointed and pitiful expression, Shen Sansi peeked at Jiang Wuyi, fearing that the child would be unhappy, and Jiang Wuyi would beat himself to death, so he hurriedly added a sentence, comforting: "But there is no absolute, no matter what If you wish, if you work hard, there will be hope, and maybe it will come true!"
But for some reason, after all, he seemed to feel that Jiang Wuyi looked at him with colder eyes, and couldn't help shivering.
Oh my god, how can I say this right...
After thinking about it, Shen Sansi simply shut up, and quietly buried himself in his meal.
Several people finished their meal, but there was a commotion outside, Qi Yan suddenly changed his expression, put down his chopsticks and walked out.
Long Zaizai followed curiously, and as soon as he went out, he found a healthy and beautiful white horse standing at the door!
This horse is surprisingly agile, its fur is white and translucent, only the tufts of long hair between its eyebrows and its four hooves are black. Also very naughty, he flicked his tail twice.
However, when the horse saw the little dragon that jumped out, it immediately panicked, neighed, and was about to run away. Qi Yan hurriedly pulled it back and shouted: "Qinghui, don't make trouble!"
The white horse trembled, Xiaolong clicked his tongue and said, "He is afraid of me, that's normal, many animals are afraid of me."
Animals have always been more sensitive than humans, and they are more sensitive to the breath of dragons. Besides, Jiang Wuyi also came with him. The power of the two dragons is not a joke, so scared that Qinghui almost ran away from Qi Yan and ran for his life.
Xiaolong took a second look and couldn't help but get started, and every time he touched the horse's head, Qinghui would shake, the picture looked funny and joyful, Qi Yan had never seen Qinghui like this before, but he found it strange.
Jiang Wuyi took a few glances and said, "It's not Fanpin, a descendant of Qilin."
Qi Yan finally met a knowledgeable person, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.
Every time he took Qinghui out, he would be asked: Why do monks have to ride horses? He is not good at words, so he can only explain dryly, but some people don’t believe it when they see that Qinghui’s appearance is nothing special. Those who show off have often wronged Qinghui.
The arrival of Qinghui obviously gave Xiaolong another playable option. He would ride a white horse for a while, tie a knot on Qinghui's tail for a while, find flowers and plants and put them on Qinghui's head.
The pitiful Qinghui majestic descendant of the unicorn turned out to be a green leaf with its head in the end, lying on the ground miserably, with nothing to love in life.
Shen Sansi felt that he was a bit pitiful, and asked tactfully: "This... Qinghui is a boy after all, it doesn't look good if he wears green hair?"
Long Zizai was puzzled: "Why is it not good-looking, green is very beautiful."
After finishing speaking, he put a ring of emerald green grass on Shen Sansi's head: "Don't worry, you have it too."
Shen Sansi: I shouldn't say that much!
Until the sunset on the mountain, the dragon cub stayed in the stable with Qinghui, communicating with each other face to face, Qi Yan wanted to rescue his beloved pet at first, but seeing that Xiaolong was having fun, he didn't behave too much, so he let him went.
After playing for a day, Dragon Cub came to play with Qing Hui again just after dinner, when he was lying on Qing Hui's body looking at the stars, he suddenly heard a series of immature laughter.
The voice was not loud, faint, but inexplicably clear in the dark night.
Long Zizai looked around at this moment, and finally got a little scared, so he finally let Qinghui go and ran back into the room.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, Charles climbed onto the bed and hugged the quilt, but he always felt that the window was very scary.
With this thought in mind, Xiao Zai Zai forcibly hugged Jiang Wuyi's arm and closed his eyes.
However, the laughter came again unexpectedly.
Charles suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sign of Jiang Wuyi beside him, what he was holding in his hand was clearly a giggling ghost doll bleeding from all orifices!
Xiaolong Zaizai let out a loud cry and jumped up from the bed.
He was about to breathe fire and burn this damn thing, but he didn't expect the world to shake...
When he woke up completely, he saw Jiang Wuyi's face, his eyes were red instantly, he jumped on Jiang Wuyi, and cried out loud.
"Wow wow wow... Jiang Yan save me! There is a ghost!"
Jiang Wuyi knew that he was having a nightmare, but Xiaolong clung to him with both hands and feet, feeling a little suffocated, but no matter how much he tried to coax him, Xiaolong would not let go. After a while, Jiang Wuyi felt the pain on his shoulder. Wet one.
Jiang Wuyi coaxed the child, stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, felt that Xiaolong was trembling with fright, thought for a while, and simply hugged Xiaolong and went out the door.
In the early hours of the morning, Shen Sansi was sleeping soundly, and was a little dazed when the door was knocked unexpectedly, but when he opened the door and saw the little dragon cub hanging on Jiang Wuyi, his eyes almost fell out of shock.
Jiang Wuyi stretched out his hand to follow the little dragon's hair, walked into the room and said to Shen Sansi: "Tell me some jokes."
Shen Sansi scratched his head, thinking that he probably hadn't woken up yet.
In the middle of the night, the two hugged each other to listen to a joke
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