He Xing thought to himself, of course I know, can I still not know after eating my family's Longboiling grass
Compared with the two cubs in the family, Shen Mian's hand is like a giant cat that weighs more than 90 pounds. It has a slender body, thick limbs, and is covered in pitch-black scales. Because it is a young dragon, it has no outline yet. Mature, even the two pairs of horns on the top of the head that are supposed to be lethal are round and round, and there is no deterrent at all.
Among the six genera that Shen Mian knew, there is no dragon with this appearance, so it can only be a legendary genera that has not released 3D images.
The dragon cub desperately swallowed the dragon's boiling grass, and the tears fell down: "I, I didn't eat it on purpose, I gave the star coins."
He Xing quickly touched the dragon cub's head: "Where's your uncle?"
"It's gone," the dragon cub rubbed his stomach, "I didn't have dinner, I'm so hungry."
Because I was so hungry, I couldn't help but secretly ate a lot of Longboiling grass.
He Xing: "… "
Didn't you say it was dropped at the port? How did you fall into the nursery
Shen Mian: "You know his family?"
He Xing nodded: "The little nephew of my comrade-in-arms, he came to see me and took out the cub."
Yan Huan on the other end of Zhinao couldn't hear the conversation between the two: "He Xing? Are you there? Did you see my nephew? His name is Yan Tan, don't just call a black brat my nephew when you see it."
He Xing pretended he didn't hear it, and took the little dragon cub: "Your name is Yantan?"
Little Dragon Cub nodded: "Yes."
That's right.
He Xing: "Actually, apart from your family, there is really no such black cub."
Yan Huan: "…"
Shen Mian looked at Yantan who kept licking his mouth, the black scales made the little dragon cub perfectly hide in the darkness, only the little pink tongue rubbed the sense of existence. If it wasn't for this little thing stuffing his mouth full of emerald green dragon boiling grass in the field, Shen Mian couldn't see him, so he could only find it by breathing: "I'll take him to eat first."
The little dragon cubs in the growing period can eat as much as they can, and Jie An and Lu Yuan will be hungry after two classes, and they will be panicked if they eat less. The dragon cub is probably going crazy with hunger.
He Xing picked up the little dragon cub with one hand, and said hello to the damaged friend in his brain: "Don't look around, your nephew is in the nursery, come directly." After that, he hung up the call and went with Shen Mian. Take the little dragon cub to the kitchen.
After Yan Tan finished drinking the two nutritional supplements, Yan Huan also went to the nursery.
Shen Mian looked at his brain, and the monitoring showed that a dragon in anthropomorphic form was standing outside the nursery school door, so he woke up: "He's here, you open the door."
Yan Tan was lying in Shen Mian's arms, with his claws hugging Shen Mian's arm.
Even his stomach is black, and every scale is so black that there is no variegation at all.
He Xing touched his smooth belly, and then went out to open the door for Yan Huan.
The general visiting late at night didn't bother to greet his boss, and urged He Xing: "Let me go in and see Yantan, is he injured?"
When he came, he looked at the map. This area was close to undeveloped wasteland. Yantan didn't know if he had strayed into a dangerous area.
He Xing walked back: "It's nothing at all, I just ate a lot of dragon boiling grass, and just drank two more nutritional supplements, and I got it."
Yan Huan followed him into the kitchen, and looked up to see his nephew lying on the lap of a young human, with his belly up, his belly was gently touched by the warm fingers of the human, his eyes were closed and his back paws were shaking. , with its tail hanging on the ground, sweeping the ground with a swirl.
Yan Huan: "???"
When He Xing walked over, he patted Xia Yanhuan's shoulder: "He is much more comfortable than you."
When Yan Tan heard the movement, she raised her head with difficulty: "Uncle?"
Yan Huan's expression was enigmatically relieved: "I'm especially moved that you still remember that you have an uncle."
Yan Tan was extremely aggrieved: "It's obviously you who fell."
The little dragon cub jumped up and jumped in front of Yan Huan, and gestured with both front paws: "Go to the bathroom, let me wait for you behind the bag, and then you come back and take the bag away! I don't want it anymore!"
Yan Huan thought about it carefully: "It seems that there is such a thing."
Shen Mian: "..."
He Xing: "… "
Yan Tan sniffed, and she was about to cry: "I wanted to call you from behind, but there were so many people in the port that I was almost stepped on and you disappeared as soon as I looked up. I flew with your skytrain for a long time."
The air rail car is equivalent to the subway on the earth. Even a general who has been vigilant all year round will not notice what is behind him when he stays in the air rail car.
In fact, most of the dragons are basically playing Zhinao after getting on the car.
Shen Mian understood: the nasty adult dragon forgets its cubs every day.
Yan Huan squatted in front of Yan Tan: "Uncle is wrong, can you forgive uncle?"
Yan Tan wiped away her tears: "I ate a lot of dragon boiling grass and nutritional supplements from this uncle's house, you should lose money quickly."
Yan Huan: "…"
The general's IQ dropped significantly when he faced his family. After thinking for a while, he felt cheated.
Seeing that his best friend was acting stupid in front of Shen Mian, He Xing coughed lightly: "Introduction, this is my comrade-in-arms Yan Huan, this is Shen Mian, the dean of this kindergarten."
Of course Yan Huan knew Shen Mian, and he had "seen" the dean many times through Xingwang. The real person is more handsome than the avatar in the live broadcast room, and there is a hidden sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes.
Compared to a big boy who came to be the dean just after graduation, he was more like a mercenary, with a slightly unruly chill. This kind of person... looks quite dangerous.
Yan Huan and Shen Mian shook hands, and Yan Tan began to rush into Shen Mian's arms.
He likes sleeping with a high body temperature.
Shen Mian steadily caught the fluttering little dragon cub, Yan Tan stepped on his lap, opened his belly and patted his stomach, looking at Shen Mian with big wet black eyes.
Shen Mian raised his hand on Yantan's stomach, the dragon cub immediately closed his eyes, Shen Mian just touched it twice, Yantan's claws in his arms gradually loosened, and then he was paralyzed and fell asleep with his wings drooping. hanging on the ground.
Shen Mian's eyes slowly softened, and he whispered, "If you don't mind, can I carry him to bed to sleep?"
There is such a big place in the human arms, not enough for a dragon cub to roll.
Yan Huan hurriedly said, "Of course, it will cause trouble for the dean."
Shen Mian: "It's okay."
He Xing whispered, "Put me on the bed, Yan Huan and I will find a place to sleep downstairs for the night."
Shen Mian carried Yan Tan upstairs, first wiped Yan Tan with a wet towel, then put it on He Xing's bed, covered Yan Tan with a quilt, and then took the door out.
He just went down to pick up the pig. He had to take a shower. When he finished the shower, he happened to see He Xing two standing in front of the door of the room with a little spark between his fingers. He heard the sound of Shen Mian closing the door, two dragons. At the same time look up.
Shen Mian's eyes fell on He Xing's hand: "Dragon clan actually have cigarettes?"
He Xing's subconscious hid back for a while, secretly spurning his guilty conscience.
Shen Mian walked over. He was wearing black pajamas. Under the dim lights in the corridor, the indifference that was not easy to approach was smoothed out.
Before He Xing confessed his mistake and snuffed out the spark in his hand, Shen Mian asked in a low voice, "Is there any more?"
"You smoke this?"
He Xing took out a metal box in his pocket and flicked the lid to reveal a row of white cigarettes.
Shen Mian raised his hand for a while: "Isn't it cigarettes?"
He Xing: "It's smoke, but it's filled with mint."
The golden mint is to the dragon what catnip is to the cat, and the substance in it will make the dragon race into a state of excitement in a short time. It is completely harmless to both humans and dragons, and many dragon drinks contain this ingredient.
The "menthol cigarettes" made of golden mint after special processing amplify this effect. Young dragons who are not resistant to golden mint will demolish their homes in place after smoking. Therefore, the empire prohibits the sale of menthol cigarettes to underage dragons. To a certain extent, it ensures the safety of the underage dragon's body and avoids a lesson of love.
Although Shen Mian had heard of menthol cigarettes, he had never seen the real thing. At first glance, it was no different from ordinary cigarettes, but when it burned, it had an orange-flavored aroma, and there was no strange smell of cigarettes.
Shen Mian took one out, He Xing lit him on fire, guarded the flame with one hand, and reminded in a low voice, "It's a bit rushed."
Yan Huan looked at the two of them and slowly narrowed his eyes - no wonder Little Vic said that if he didn't come to persuade, He Xing should make up the child. He saw that He Xing's menthol cigarette had not been smoked halfway, and it had already started to smoke.
When did the Grand Marshal of the Seventh Legion hand out a cigarette to other dragons, when did he personally light it
The smell of menthol cigarettes smells harmless to humans and animals. The taste is as spicy as He Xing said, but there is a fragrance in the aftertaste.
Shen Mian knocked on the railing with his cigarette in his hand: "Come on, let's talk, I'll go to the kitchen." I don't know what the two of them have to talk about. He couldn't go into the bedroom until he finished smoking, so he simply went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
There is also a tender Yu Yalong frozen in the refrigerator, which can be fished out and stewed directly. It will be a pot of tender broth in the morning.
He Xing took out his cigarette, went around to the other side of Shenmian, and turned his side to block the wind: "Don't go so late, drink the nutrient in the morning. I was just talking to Yan Huan about Yantan."
Hearing the dragon cub, Shen Mian raised his eyes.
Yan Huan rubbed his eyebrows, and the menthol cigarette between his fingers slowly burned: "The dean also give me an idea."
Shen Mian was expressionless: "I don't have any idea, I'm only responsible for raising dragons."
Yan Huan smiled, "The dean also knows that, He Xing and I both belong to the legendary genus. It is said that we are both brave and fighting characters, but Yantan is not."
"You must have seen that, he is a little crying bag, squeamish and clingy."
Otherwise, in the port, according to the general character of dragon cubs, they would spread their wings and fly, stepping on the heads of other adult dragons all the way to catch up.
Shen Mian held his cigarette, "So what?"
Yan Huan: "My brother is very dissatisfied with Yan Tan's character."
He Xing added: "His brother Yanzhou is a straight A cancer whose first gender is male."
Concise and to the point.
Yan Huan faced Dean Shen's gaze and spread his hands: "Really. He wants me to send the child to the wasteland to hone and hone."
Therefore, taking the child out to relax is just an excuse. The truth is that Yan Zhou dislikes his son's lack of manliness and cannot teach him well.
Dean Shen lowered his head and let out a breath: "..."
Lieutenant General: "If you want to scold, I will temporarily be deaf."
Shen Mian: "Is he mentally ill?"
Yan Huan: "…"
Well, it's definitely fierce.