Shen Mian asked He Xing to share a room with himself, of course not out of enthusiasm.
Although Shen Mian thinks He Xing is a trouble, it can be seen that He Xing has no ill will towards the nursery, and there is nothing worth calculating in such a small nursery. He Xing and himself live in a room just because the nursery is so small. There is no third bed.
The baby dragon beds that other dragon cubs slept on were sold by the original owner and replaced with a box of nutrients.
He Xing's upper body was naked, and he bent down to pick up the shirt on the bed. The muscle lines stretched out from his waist were particularly distinct.
The clothes were bought by Shen Mian on Xing.com. They were delivered to the nursery in less than an hour, and they fit well.
Shen Mian folded his arms to watch him get dressed, "A total of one hundred and thirty-five star coins, remember to return it to me when you contact a friend."
He Xing, who revealed his beautiful body to Shen Mian intentionally or unintentionally, said, "...Oh."
Shen Mian opened the backstage of the online store and was stunned. All 500 leaves had been photographed by one person, and the buyer's address was displayed on the Mercury Star. I hope Shen Mian can ship it as soon as possible.
Shen Mian replied that the other party shipped it today, and threw the intellectual brain to He Xing: "Take it and contact your friend, I want to go down and do something, if you feel that you can't hold it, come with you."
He Xing estimated: "I can last for about ten minutes, I'll go down and help you in a while."
Shen Mian hummed, and went out to prepare the leaves of the dragon boiling grass for the customers.
He Xing turned his face and listened to the footsteps getting farther and farther, until he reached the backyard, and then dialed a brain ID. He did not choose holographic projection, but made a call.
A cold and solemn voice came from the other end: "Hello, may I ask who you are..."
"it's me."
He Xing pushed open the window of the dormitory and was facing the vegetable field in the backyard of the nursery school. A nebula-like power factor was floating around the young dean.
"Boss? Where are you? It's crazy to find you here!"
He Xing interrupted him: "Stop, stop, don't worry about it so much. You'll post a message later, just say I'm recovering, and don't say anything else."
The man's voice tightened instantly: "Really hurt? How are you hurt? Are you in the hospital now?"
He Xing: "I'm not injured. It's the same old problem. I won't be able to go back in a while. I'll give you an address later, and you can send a brain."
Man: "No, you are mentally retarded again?"
He Xing: "Are you itchy and want to change your scales? What does it mean to be mentally retarded again?"
He was seriously injured before reaching adulthood, and has since returned to his infancy frequently. Although it's not that he can't take care of himself, his IQ has basically returned to his childhood, as if under normal circumstances he would not be picky about nutritional supplements, but when he fell ill.
There are many dragon races, and the secrets of various races are not even clear to themselves. He Xing's race itself is rare and special, and no one understands how he has this problem.
He Xing: "I'll go back when I have no problems for a while. Hurry up and send me the brain. Also, I know you're on vacation recently, so don't come here."
"Hey - I don't know which little lover's bed you thought you were sleeping in. You just relied on being in the military, and no dragon in the public knew you, otherwise you would have to come back and stay..."
He Xing had a headache when he heard this, and quickly cut off the call. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from the next door, followed by a knock on the dormitory door, and a big golden-green head reached into him: "Dean... Who are you?"
Jie'an slammed the door, and his eyes suddenly became vigilant when he touched He Xing.
He Xing walked over: "I'm your dean's friend."
Jie'an is a stupid boy, so he believed it immediately, raised his head and asked him, "Hello, uncle, my name is Jie'an. Do you know where the dean is? I want to give him something."
Jie'an held a small bag in his hand, it was heavy and he didn't know what was in it.
He Xing felt it for a while, the ability Shen Mian gave him would not last long, so he just took Jiean to find Shen Mian: "Let's go, I will take you to your dean."
He is tall and has long legs, and his steps are large and fast. Jian is struggling to follow behind with his short legs.
When He Xing went downstairs, he realized that Jie'an hadn't followed. He stopped and waited for a while, then bent down and took Jie'an's hand: "Let's go."
Ji'an's tail was slowly raised, and the tip of the tail swayed left and right with pleasure - this was the first time he held hands like this.
In the backyard of the nursery, Shen Mian had already picked 500 leaves and packed them in three temporarily found cardboard boxes. The carton is still found in its own space.
Shen Mian's original space can already be opened, but unfortunately, in the process of transferring the supernatural powers to the new body, the space shrinks, causing a lot of things to be minced into powder, and I don't know where to go when the PM2. Some optional things next.
Hearing the footsteps of the dragon cub, Shen Mian got up: "Have you slept well?"
Turning around, he saw Jie'an being led by He Xing, and Shen Mian was stunned. Jie'an ran to Shenmian with the bag in his hand.
"I lost a piece of crystal thorn," Jie'an held up the bag, "it's ready to sell again."
He Xing: "… "
Shen Mian didn't plan to move Jie'an's crystal thorns again - it was a helpless move to sell the crystal thorn scales of the gem dragon. Now that the nursery has a stable source of income, it is of course not suitable for Jie'an's things to be moved.
Gem Dragon is very concerned about his scales and thorns, that is, Jie'an has been separated from the normal Gem Dragon family since he was a child, and the children of the poor dragon's family have long been in charge, so they agree to sell it.
Shen Mian looked at the tip of Jie'an's tail, which fluttered at a small and high frequency, "In the future, Jie'an will put these things away."
Ji'an's tail stopped shaking: "Why? Is Ji'an useless?"
Shen Mian's expression gradually became blank: "No..."
Jie An held Shenmian's hand with one claw, and his eyes quickly filled with water: "I can help, the dean don't send me away. I want to stay in the nursery, and I will go to school in the future. I'll pay for my own tuition!"
Shen Mian has never brought a cub. He is only in charge of defending the city and hunting at the end of the world base, and acts as a humanoid transport plane by the way. He doesn't know how to coax a child.
Shen Mian squatted in front of Jie'an with her knees bent, thinking about how to comfort Jie'an. He was originally not good at words, and most of his speeches were looking for trouble or provocation. Now, facing the tearful little dragon cub, Shen Mian was completely at a loss for words.
"Don't cry."
Shen Mian couldn't do anything about Xiaolongzai's tears, and even felt that he was guilty.
Jie'an thought he was annoying, so he quickly held back his tears and burst into tears.
Shen Mian: "..."
He thought for a while, leaned in front of Jie An, and kissed the gemstone Long Guangjie's brain.
Jiean: "!!!"
He Xing held back his laughter, and squatted down, trying to look at Jie An as much as possible: "Your dean means that the nursery will have a stable source of income in the future, so you can keep your things well. Right, Shenmian?"
Jie An casually rubbed his face: "Really?"
Shen Mian nodded and wiped the little dragon cub's face. Human's skin was warm and soft, and Jie An quickly hugged Shen Mian's wrist, as if this was the only way to get a little sense of security.
The big jewel-like Jie An was attached to his body, and Shen Mian squeezed the box with a slight force—he liked this kind of contact very much. The apocalypse had been brought for so long that he almost forgot the feeling of snuggling with other creatures.
Shen Mian stood up with Jie'an hanging on it: "Let's go, let's go deliver the goods to customers."
When he got up, He Xing hurriedly stretched out his hand and put it on Shen Mian's wrist with a concerned expression: "Come on, Jie'an is such a heavy dragon, I'll support you."
Jie'an let go of his hand sensibly: "Then I won't hang up."
Shen Mian's arm lightened, and the cold little sweetheart was already standing beside him. He Xing was the only one next to him. Shen Mian slowly frowned at He Xing.
He Xing coughed lightly: "... well, I can't hold it anymore, can you take a breath?"
Shen Mian pinched He Xing's wrist and gave him a little power to ensure that He Xing could maintain his anthropomorphic state.
Jie An raised his head and asked He Xing: "Uncle, is this what they say is attractive?"
He Xing couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, the dean is super cute. Sucking people is good for physical health and a happy mood."
There are dragon-sucking people in people, and dragons naturally have people-sucking people. Especially for the super-sized dragon race like He Xing, humans are more in line with the racial aesthetics.
Simply put, it's cute.
The skin is soft and cute, the body temperature on the high side is very cute, and the little one is also very cute.
The super cute Dean Shen pressed his fingers hard, He Xing took a deep breath, and quickly admitted: "I was wrong, I was wrong."
Shen Mian withdrew his hand. Jun Xiu, who was white in appearance and had a bit cold facial features, looked like a big boy with a bit of arrogance, but in fact his hands were terribly strong.
He Xing moved his wrist and sighed inwardly: Thanks to him being a rough-skinned dragon, this dream dragon with small arms and legs would be broken directly.
Violent cute things, can't afford to suck.
…
Mercury Central City
The newly moved Flame Dragon received a courier from the same planet.
"What is this?"
The irascible flame dragon was packing up his new home, and his hair was on fire when he received the courier.
The courier is an anthropomorphic velvet dragon belonging to the golden-crowned dragon species. He is white and delicate, only as high as the flame dragon's chest, and tremblingly handed out the courier box: "It's your courier from the same planet. Please... for acceptance... QAQ "
Originally, the Dragon Clan also replaced the Dragon Clan with intelligent robots to do some simple tasks, but after the Emperor Star damaged tens of millions of courier robots within a year, the courier service was restarted.
The flame dragon picked up the box and looked at it, and tore it open together with the outer packaging, and fell down a handful of dragon boiling grass leaves!
The unique fragrance of Longboiling Grass exudes, successfully soothing the irritable mood of the flame dragon.
Blazing Dragon: He forgot that he bought a pack of dragon boiling grass in the live broadcast room in the morning!
He lowered his head to collect the Longboiling Grass, signed for the courier, opened the remaining two boxes, poured all the Longboiling Grass leaves into the bathtub, and filled half the bathtub with water.
The clanging sound attracted the attention of the flame dragon. He pushed aside the green leaves and found a crystal thorn with gold and green thorns.
"You are the first customer of the store, thank you for purchasing the Longboiling Grass from Qiming Nursery Home."
The characters are written very large, and the divisions are also divided. At a glance, you can tell that it was written by a young dragon, and there is a red pen drawing a heart at the bottom.
It looks cute.
The flame dragon picked it up, smelled it carefully, and carefully placed it on the washbasin.
The flame dragon took off his clothes, released his anthropomorphic form, and slowly lay down into the bathtub full of leaves. The heavy body crushed the leaves, and the unique fragrance of the dragon boiling grass permeated the bathroom.
The flame dragon rolled in it, the green juice stained with red scales, and then raised his intellectual brain to take a picture of himself, and sent it to the Dragon Clan Star Network social platform:
Death Flame: Found a treasure of human beings, the kind of dragon boiling grass is similar to that produced by the elves. I just took a long boiling herbal bath, and I am in a good mood.
All the flaming dragon friends who saw this news were all shocked: As we all know, blazing dragon, a kind of dragon that is unhappy for how many days there are in a year, would actually post a message saying that he is in a good mood
Friends clicked on the dynamic big picture and looked at the red and green flaming dragon, from shock to contemplation: Actually, this dragon is broken, right
Wait, dragon boiling grass? Or human? Is he cute and petite like a fairy dragon
So the flaming dragon, who was enjoying the dragon boiling grass bath, was disturbed by a dozen or so messages.
"Hello? Are you there? Which one still has Longboiling Grass? I have a sore throat from breathing fire recently!"
Flame Dragon: … Suddenly I want to breathe fire and burn the dragon again.
Blaze Dragon is irritable and sends a new update: Interstellar Happy Shopping Network, Sleeping Store! Go to the 1551 live broadcast room of Maoyan platform!
The author has something to say: Before watching the live broadcast, Dragons: He must be cute and petite!
After watching the live broadcast, the dragons: 嘤嘤嘤, so fierce.
Shen Mian: Are you still cute
He Xing: Actually, it's still cute... I mean fierce.