Five o'clock in the morning.
Xiao Bailonglong opened his amber eyes and woke up refreshed.
He is hungry.
"Aww~Aww~" He whispered a few words, but Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng didn't respond.
Eggshells are in plain sight.
Little Bailong scratched the void with his little paws, trying to flap his little meaty wings, step over Meng Xiaoni, and get out of bed to eat eggshells.
But the dragon's wings were not strong enough to support the weight of the young dragon.
He just used his wings to throw himself up about a palm height, lost his balance in the air, and rolled onto Meng Xiaoni.
Meng Xiaoni from Hell stopped stirring the hot pot and looked down at her body in a daze.
what happens
Guifeng saw that the hot pot restaurant was operating as usual, and estimated that it was almost time, so he came over and called Meng Xiaoni: "We can go back to the world."
Meng Xiaoni turned her head to look at Guifeng, nodded and agreed: "Yeah."
world.
Xiao Bailong froze on Meng Xiaoni's body, closed his eyes tightly, and dared not move. He was afraid that he would wake Meng Xiaoni up.
There was no movement for a while, Xiao Bailong quietly opened one eye, and secretly looked at Meng Xiaoni.
Nothing!
Little Bailong stretched out his claws, moved his body tentatively, and moved himself off Meng Xiaoni's quilt. He was cautious, not even daring to move his wings, for fear of another accident.
But the reality is cruel.
Xiao Bailong underestimated the size of the bed, and was so focused on paying attention to Meng Xiaoni that he didn't even notice that the edge of the bed had reached, he slid and slid half of his body off the bed. The center of gravity shifted, and the whole dragon was so frightened that it quickly hooked on the bed sheet.
The sharpness of dragon nails, how can anything in the world easily resist it
At least the cloth of the bed sheet can't do it.
"Shua—", one side of the bed sheet instantly turned into a strip of cloth.
The little white dragon fell to the ground as a whole, staring blankly at the evenly cut cloth in front of him.
Things seem to be a little off.
Xiao Bailong stretched out a claw and hooked the tragic cloth strip.
The strips of cloth dangled lightly, much more innocent than he looked.
Xiao Bailong covered his eyes with his two paws and let out a low wail.
Out of sight, out of sight, he turned around and decided to eat a couple of eggshells first to be quiet.
The mucus in the eggshell is gone, and this one is crunchy when chewed. The little white dragon didn't use his claws, he just bit on it with one bite, and then took another bite after he finished eating.
In the quiet early morning, the birds are singing outside, and the dragon is eating breakfast inside.
After sleeping all night, Xiao Bailong's appetite increased greatly.
Originally, there was more than half of the eggshell, but it became less and less, and finally there was only a small piece left.
As small as the size of a baby's palm.
Xiaobailong cut in two with his nails, touched his own dragon whiskers, and decided to give the left one to Meng Xiaoni, and the right one to Guifeng. This eggshell is packed with nutrients they're sure to love.
Surely... you won't blame him for the cloth strip, right
Xiao Bailong turned his head to glance at the bed sheet quietly, then quickly turned his head back.
Really scared the dragon to death.
Meng Xiaoni has a strong ability to adapt, and this time she returned, she fell into a deep sleep without realizing it. She is completely unaware of what Xiao Bailong is doing now.
The ghost phoenix on the bed opened her eyes and found that the little white dragon was gone, she walked around Meng Xiaoni silently and stood beside the bed.
Guifeng looked at the small movements of rubbing under the table, knowing all about the stupid little Bailong, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Were all dragons so stupid when they were young
He flapped his wings and easily landed behind the little white dragon. He tilted his head to see that the little white dragon had cut the two remaining eggshells a little smoother.
The little guy was very satisfied with himself and nodded his head.
When the little guy turned around again and wanted to take the eggshell to bed, he met Guifeng's eyes.
Guifeng's red eyes are very conspicuous.
Little White Dragon held an eggshell in one hand, froze in fright, and the dragon's tail stood upright in fright.
"Why don't you eat all the eggshells?" Guifeng lowered her voice and asked Xiao Bailong with a parrot-specific clear voice.
Little Bailong yelled twice in a weak state.
Guifeng understood: "We don't need to eat eggshells, these eggshells are just for you to eat to replenish your strength."
The little white dragon drooped his beard and was a little unhappy: "Woo—"
Guifeng has never comforted such a small guy.
He saw that the little white dragon didn't eat eggshells, and the whole dragon shrank a bit: "Eat the eggshells and sleep again, and you will be able to talk to your mother. She will be happier when you become stronger. "
Dragons, like Phoenixes, take things like becoming stronger for granted.
Hearing this, Xiao Bailong became obviously happy again.
A moment of wind and a moment of rain, this is a child.
Obediently, he put two small pieces of eggshells into his mouth, creaked and chewed, and happily pushed his head against the ghost phoenix.
The ghost phoenix almost staggered from being bumped, and one of its wings stuck on the head of the little white dragon.
One bird and one dragon are ready to go back to bed.
Guifeng turned around and saw the bed sheets in strips at a glance.
Ghost Phoenix: "..."
If he remembered correctly, Meng Xiaoni's bed sheets were not made of ribbons.
Guifeng walked towards the bed sheet, and then looked at Xiaobailong.
Xiao Bailong stayed where he was, and when Guifeng discovered the secret of the bed sheet, he quickly covered his eyes with his paws, pretending that he couldn't see anything. The problem was that his white paws covered his eyes but couldn't cover his whole body.
So the ghost and the phoenix witnessed that, in order to avoid the problem of the bed sheet, the dragon came to hide on the spot.
Ghost Phoenix: "..."
The edge of the bed sags slightly, showing that Xiao Bailong is trying to escape from the crime scene.
What else can I do
And he couldn't let Xiao Bailong stuff his penis back into the eggshell.
The ghost phoenix flew to the bed, pecked the little white dragon's head, and then fell to the inner side of the bed.
With one dragon and one bird making such a fuss, Meng Xiaoni was still soundly asleep on the bed, not waking up at all.
Until the alarm clock rings.
Meng Xiaoni dazedly grabbed her phone, pressed the alarm clock, and curled up under the quilt again: "Mmm—"
She doesn't want to get up at all.
The quilt is so comfortable.
People are iron, and beds are magnets. She can't get up.
The little white dragon showed its dragon body, curiously poking the balled quilt with its claws. Fortunately, he didn't poke a hole in the quilt.
Meng Xiaoni was under the quilt: "Huh?"
Little White Dragon: "Aww~"
Meng Xiaoni felt that she could understand Dragon Language: "Good morning."
The little white dragon screamed excitedly.
Guifeng stood on top of the quilt, and her tone was very subtle: "If you wake up, I have something to tell you."
Meng Xiaoni struggled under the quilt and poked her head out, looking at Guifeng standing on top of her body on the bed with a little sleepiness: "What is it? From the underworld?"
Guifeng glanced at Xiaolong who was paralyzed on the bed with a guilty conscience, and began to talk about what happened in the early morning: "Xiaobai finished eating all the eggshells. He wanted to save a piece for you, but I let him eat it all. "
noob
Meng Xiaoni thought of the dragon last night.
She turned to Xiao Bailong confusedly: "Humans don't eat eggshells."
Xiaobai pleases: "Oh~"
Guifeng saw that their mother and child were very affectionate early in the morning, so there was no euphemism this time: "In the process of getting in and out of bed, he tore your bed sheet into strips."
These Chinese characters can be understood one by one, how can they be spelled together...
Meng Xiaoni felt that she couldn't understand why.
What □□ single torn into strips
Isn't she sleeping on the sheets now, but on the strips
Meng Xiaoni tilted her head, and touched the sheet next to her head in confusion: "It seems that it hasn't been made into a strip yet?"
Guifeng: "The sheets next to the bed."
Meng Xiaoni got up, got out from under the quilt, tilted her body and looked at the edge of the bed.
The sheets full of girlish atmosphere turned into cloth strips at this moment, and each strip was half a centimeter in size, so well-proportioned that it seemed that the bed sheet was born with such cloth strips.
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
She paused, her tone was very complicated: "Dragon claws, are they so sharp?"
Guifeng looked at the little dragon who suddenly learned to pretend to be dead: "...much sharper than you imagined. To a certain extent, the dragon is a physical attack system, and I am a magic attack system. Even if the white dragon can snow, the snow you It can be understood as a performance program."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
She thinks it's snowing in summer, it's not a show, it's climate deterioration, a harbinger of human extinction.
Meng Xiaoni looked at Xiao Bailong.
Right now, the little white dragon is innocent, weak and pitiful. Obviously he didn't damage Meng Xiaoni's sheets on purpose, but now they are all damaged, he can't think of any better solution in his little brain other than lying paralyzed and pretending to be dead.
Obviously, the knowledge inherited by the dragon clan only taught him the most basic hard-core knowledge, but did not teach him how to be a dragon.
What can Meng Xiaoni say
She woke up a little bit, sat back on the bed and talked to Xiao Bailong seriously: "The bed sheet is broken."
Xiaolong heard the seriousness in Meng Xiaoni's tone, and her momentum was rather weak.
Meng Xiaoni was afraid that he would not understand, so she turned her head and said to Guifeng: "You translate what I said for him."
Guifeng: "...he can understand now."
Meng Xiaoni nodded.
Can understand the best.
Meng Xiaoni continued to Xiaolong: "If the sheets are broken, you can't sleep. We need to buy new sheets. It will cost money."
Xiao Bailong opened his amber eyes wide: "Aoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"
Well, Meng Xiaoni still doesn't understand Dragon Language, what she understood before was just her own illusion.
She looked at Guifeng.
Guifeng helplessly translated: "Xiaobai said, he can earn money for you."
If Xiao Bailong is really a human being, it will be much easier to earn money. But the problem is that Xiaobailong is not. In particular, Xiao Bailong is still a baby in the human category.
And, it's a black baby.
It doesn't make any money at all.
Meng Xiaoni would not let Xiao Bailong go out to earn money.
She made a "one" with her finger: "You have to do one thing for me. After I finish it, I will go buy a new bed sheet. This is a punishment and a help."
Xiao Bailong immediately nodded his own little head.
His dragon beard trembled and his tail flicked, much happier than before.
Things that can be solved are not things.
The little guy is relieved now.
Meng Xiaoni thought for a while: "Our family has opened a hot pot restaurant. In a few days, at night, all kinds of ghosts will come to eat hot pot. You have to be responsible for watching the door, and don't run around."
The little guy listened and nodded very seriously.
It's just a gatekeeper!
Seeing Bai Weichen as a dragon, obedient and obedient, and even responsible for guarding the door in the future, Guifeng was lost in thought: Is this really a pure-blooded winged white dragon
Is there really no bloodline mixed with it, such as a pet dog
Meng Xiaoni rubbed the little dragon's head: "Okay, I'll get up now to wash up. If you want to follow me down, you must be invisible, and you can't show up casually."
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Xiaobai called twice more to show his consent.
Meng Xiaoni rolled her eyes with a smile, she was completely awake now.
It's another new day for hot pot.
come on.
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