According to the legend of the dragon clan, the dragon god breaks his shell in the evening, and the dragon clan will hold family gatherings at this time to celebrate the birth of the dragon god with the customs of their own race. After the party is the free time for the dragons. You can choose to go out to play with each other, or you can choose to sleep directly, or go to the star network.
On the second and third days after that, the family will choose one day to hold a banquet, and after the fourth day, the small families will visit each other.
This is Shen Mian's first time to celebrate the Dragon God Festival. Although he has also reviewed the courses on the cultural customs of the dragon tribe, but customs are always linked to culture, and it is difficult to integrate them through one or two courses. And although most of the representative customs of the dragon race were mentioned in those courses, He Xing, as Gengchen, took it for granted in the course... There was no record at all.
Shen Mian asked He Xing in advance if he had anything to prepare.
He Xing raised his head from a box of clothes: "There are no customs, we will go out to play after dinner."
This unfortunate thing ordered a few boxes of clothes, Shenmian's piled up in a pile, Xingfei's piled up in a pile, Jiian's piled up in a pile, and the living room carpet was full of clothes.
Shen Mian and He Xing looked at each other for a long time, He Xing told the truth: "Actually there is, but we usually don't prepare... The housekeepers are all on vacation, and there are only a few of us at home, just eat more fancy dishes. Nothing else. Activities, didn't we record a video to celebrate the festival before? It will be sent out in the evening, and we can't control the rest."
Shen Mian searched the Dragon God Festival in the past few years on Zhinao, and found that the royal family officials really sent two updates every year during the festival, and then stayed silent for a long time as if entering the dormant period, and occasionally responded to the next door by deceiving the corpse. policy.
Shen Mian believed He Xing's nonsense and matched clothes for the little dragon cubs.
Xingfei's little skirts and suits are dazzling. Although the little girl doesn't particularly like to dress herself up, she is still willing to try new clothes.
Xing Fei is a little girl, so she went back to her room with her clothes to try one by one.
Although Jiian can't wear so many styles of clothes now, he can wear some trinkets - Shen Mian poured out a few small bow ties from a bag, put them on Ji'an's tail, and swayed gently with the tail.
It looks a little more serious and cute.
And the dragon cub's clothes are not without, Shen Mian took out a small white coat from a bag.
The plush little coat also has a row of upstanding triangles sewn on the back, and the front buttons are a cute version of a fire-breathing gem dragon.
It was the first time for Jie An to wear this kind of clothes, and the tail and body felt strange.
Although these clothes are made according to the size of the gem dragon cubs, they are still very awkward for little Jiean - Jiean's front claws are relatively short, even if the clothes fit well, it will hinder Jiean's movements somewhat.
Moreover, the cubs of large dragons are too round, and the clothes have a strong sense of presence on them. As long as Jie'an moves a little, the fluffy clothes that are light and fluffy relative to the weight of the dragon cubs seem to suddenly be several hundred heavier. times.
Shen Mian buttoned Jie An: "Let's take a look?"
Jiian stared blankly at Shen Mian, stretched out his legs tremblingly... Then his legs went soft and fell on the carpet.
Jiian didn't even react, and stared at Shen Mian blankly, like a piece of jelly that fell.
Shen Mian quickly helped him up, and the little dragon cub got into his arms, aggrieved: "I feel like I've been put into a small box."
The little dragon cub raised his head pitifully: "I feel a strange force forbidding me to do any movement."
Shen Mian himself is not a dragon, so he doesn't know what it feels like for a dragon cub to wear clothes, so he patted Jie An's back lightly: "Then take it off, there is no need to wear it."
He Xing laughed for a while before saying, "Wait for me to take a few photos first. It's uncomfortable to wear clothes in dragon form, it's too awkward."
"But my Jie'an must be the best looking little dragon cub in this dress in the entire empire."
He Xing took several pictures of Jie An's mellow back, and sent them to His Majesty the Emperor who had no cubs to take.
Shen Mian and He Xing have similar brain circuits when it comes to complimenting their little dragon cubs. When He Xing said this, Shen Mian asked casually, "What is the total sales volume? Are there any other buyer shows? ?"
He Xing thought for a while: "There are more than 600 pieces, which are the best-selling dragon cub clothes in the big shopping mall."
Shen Mian remembered the way Jie An fell while walking: "After all, it's uncomfortable to wear."
Dragons only require anthropomorphic dragons to wear clothes in any public place. Even if dragon cubs can maintain their anthropomorphic state, as long as they are under the age of twelve, they will not be forced to enter their anthropomorphic form. , and may also set the self-esteem of the face-saving little dragon cub.
In some unspoken rules, the dragon family is still very considerate of the little dragon cub.
"That's not true," He Xing put away his brain, "mainly to save money. Several of my married subordinates don't buy dragon cub clothes, because they are much more expensive than anthropomorphic clothes. Who wants more fabric? ."
He Xing added: "There's really no need to buy it, it can save a fortune, after all, the little dragon cubs are so good at dismantling."
Shen Mian: "..."
Forgive the hell.
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Dragon God's Day
The dorms of His Majesty the Emperor and the Prince are close to the legendary nursery. This is the first time Shen Mian has seen the legendary nursery. Although He Xing's parents have implicitly expressed their acceptance, Shen Mian faced the two elders. I still feel a little embarrassed, so I try to walk around the area where the two will appear.
Legend has it that the kindergarten is called Mingrong, and the golden characters can be seen clearly in the night. Mingrong was built in Feiyun City, which is not bad, and the area far exceeds that of Qiming. When Shen Mian was relatively close, he couldn't see the border of the nursery, which was completely different from Qiming's small nursery where he could get a panoramic view by stepping back five or six meters from the gate.
Although Shen Mian was planning a kindergarten during his holiday, he had no clear idea of what kind of kindergarten he would build Qiming into. Now that he saw Mingrong, the outline of Qiming's future was clear. Not a lot.
Shen Mian asked, "What facilities are there in Mingrong?"
He Xing thought back carefully: "Two simulated battle fields, one simulated ocean, laboratory building, teaching building, playground, flower room... That's about it, I can't remember. Mainly, three large simulation sites occupy the space, and the others It's no different from any other kindergarten."
There is a big difference between the dragon nursery and the human kindergarten. The dragon cubs have to study in the nursery for six years, so in terms of hardware facilities, the nursery is like a primary school or even a junior high school. However, it is rare for Ming Rong to directly install three large simulation fields.
After all, Feiyun City is the private domain of the royal family. If the royal family is willing, it can cover half of Feiyun City.
Jie An and Xing Fei held hands, and the two little dragon cubs raised their heads under the majestic gate.
Xingfei: "In the future, I also want to buy such a big place for our nursery."
Jiian's eyes were bright: "Dean, I will also buy a simulation field for Qiming in the future."
The simulated battle field in Qiming Clearing had already been forcibly put into Yan Zhou's hands by Shen Mian. He read the new one on Star Online, and the delivery will be delivered to the nursery after the delivery is restored.
After the Dragon God Festival, the nursery school will be different from before.
Shen Mian rubbed the two little dragon cubs: "Then I would like to thank Xingfei and Jiian in advance."
He Xing smiled slightly: "Let's go, let's go to dinner first, and we'll go in and play after dinner. There seems to be an observatory inside, so let's go up to watch the stars."
When they arrived at the dormitory, the home robot had already brought the steaming side dishes to the table. Lu Xianzhi and He Yi were talking, and when they heard the door open, Lu Xianzhi raised his head: "I'm going to call you here."
Jie'an and Xingfei greeted each other obediently, Lu Xianzhi picked up the red envelope on the table and handed it to Xingfei and Jie'an respectively: "The Dragon God wishes my little dragon cubs to be safe and healthy, and the path they choose in the future will be smooth and smooth, and they will become I am satisfied."
The two little dragon cubs had already taken the envelopes of He Xing and Shen Mian before they set off, and they both looked at Shen Mian hesitantly, knowing that there were star coins inside.
Shen Mian: "Take it, thank you, Your Highness."
Lu Xianzhi embraced the little dragon cubs, "It's too outlandish to call His Highness. They are your little dragon cubs, and they belong to our family. They are called grandma."
The two little dragon cubs held the envelope and opened their mouths, but facing the face that the years favored by His Royal Highness, they couldn't really say it. Xingfei was silent for a while, then whispered, "Thank you, Auntie."
He Xing: "No, Xingfei, the generations are messed up, my mother is older than me..."
Jie An educated He Xing with a serious face: "The dean said that it is rude to raise the age of a lady."
He Xing: "...Okay, I was wrong."
Xingfei replied softly: "Because Your Highness is very beautiful, and beauty has nothing to do with age."
The little girl stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Xianzhi's face: "I like His Highness very much."
Lu Xianzhi embraced the little sweetheart Xingfei and the serious baby Ji'an, and greeted Shenmian: "Sit down, the side dishes will not taste good when they are cold."
The family had dinner, and the whole table was almost not enough for the side dishes. After a while, he finished eating, but found that he was the only one on the table full, so he had to face the side dishes on the table with chopsticks and memorize the recipe.
Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor noticed Shen Mian's embarrassment. He wasn't hungry, so he put down his chopsticks and started a topic: "I have watched a lot of your live broadcasts these days."
He Xing raised his head very alertly, wondering if his own father was going to make trouble.
Shen Mian: "..."
Dean Shen put down his chopsticks and began to recall whether he scolded people in the live broadcast room.
The answer is definitely no, "Are you sick?" This can't be counted, it's just a question about the IQ of some people.
Well, no.
Shen Mian: "It's the daily life of some kindergartens, so it might not be very interesting."
"No, no," He Yi waved his hand in high spirits, "It's very good-looking. I know all the cubs in the courtyard. I watched a few recordings and broadcasts of Chord, which really made us very happy all day."
He Xing found that his father didn't mean to sell himself, so he lowered his head to eat again, and by the way, took Shen Mian into the plate and took a bite of the fried pork cake that he thought was unpalatable.
Shen Mian glanced at it, and while He Yi was using his brain to find the live broadcast, he silently pushed the drink he didn't want to drink to He Xing.
A special drink of the dragon family, the concentration of golden mint is so high that Shenmian, a person who is highly receptive to golden mint, can't stand it.
He Xing finished drinking naturally.
Jie An just raised his head to pick up vegetables, and when he saw this scene, he blinked and whispered to Xing Fei, "The Dean likes Uncle He very much."
Xingfei nodded in agreement.
Jiean: "Like I like us."
Xing Fei nodded halfway, and stared blankly at Jie An: "…Why?"
This is not the same brother Jiian!
Jie'an's voice was getting smaller and smaller: "Because the dean gave Uncle He a drink just now, and the dean will also pour a drink for us. Uncle He can become smaller, he is really like a little dragon cub."
Xingfei: "..."
The little girl was a little tired - it wasn't that the dean took care of Uncle He, it was Uncle He who helped to eat what the dean didn't want to eat.
When brother Jiian grows up, he will be madly chasing his dragon. Ah, what if brother Ji'an goes after other dragons in the future? It's scary to think about.
Xing Fei took a piece of meat to Jiean: "Brother eat meat."
Just eat meat.
Jie An nodded briskly, and the tail sticking out from the empty chair shook gently.
Lu Xianzhi, who was sitting next to the dragon cub, watched for a long time, holding a cup to cover the corners of his mouth and laughing silently for a long time.
He Yi had already found the episode of the live broadcast that he was looking for: "This is the episode, Lu Yuan is still selling handmade bags on the live broadcast, and his eloquence is very good. I see that the sales seem to be very good, and a bunch of dragon orders."
Shen Mian gradually had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, His Majesty the Emperor is worthy of being He Xing's biological father, and he enthusiastically proposed: "Actually, there is an industry under our royal family that makes dragon cub clothes, but it has never been able to sell. You can let Lu Yuan sell it, there is a lottery. Well, it would be great if you could invite Rhine to be a model, and the cost will be calculated by piece.”
Shen Mian: "..."
Lu Yuan, your starship is approaching you.