Long Zhen's son, who had been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, finally came back, and he was still the legendary golden dragon. Long Zhen felt very fulfilled, if he didn't like cooking so much.
Looking at the golden dragon shadow who has been busy in the kitchen since noon. Long Zhen originally wanted to stop him. After all, he just turned back into a dragon body and needs more time to practice breathing. But because this is his filial piety to the master, she really can't say anything.
So before she knew it... She was already sitting at the table and eating together.
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"Master, drink tea!" Yi Qing, still in the form of a little golden dragon, handed it to someone who had just finished afternoon tea.
"Oh." Shen Ying took it habitually, looked at the cook sitting next to him like a cartoon dragon, following his claws and claws, and finally remembered something serious, "Cook!"
"Master?"
"Can't you change back to human form?"
Yi Qing's faucet drooped, "Not yet."
Although Heilong had already told him how to change back into a human form, he was not familiar with this body, and every time he mobilized his divine power, he would feel an inexplicable feeling of exhaustion.
"He just broke his shell, and it's normal for him to be weak and unable to return to his human form." Long Zhen explained.
"Is the dragon clan so vain?" Shen Ying asked.
"Not at all." Long Zhen frowned, "Maybe he is different from other dragons."
"… Oh."
"Master." Yi Qing suddenly seemed to think of something and said, "I remember that since entering the egg, there seems to be an aura inside the egg that is always suppressing it, and it is impossible to break through. And..." He frowned, "the more The more you resist, the weaker your body will become." It's probably because of this that he became like this child.
"There is such a thing!" Long Zhen was startled, stood up directly, and glanced at him up and down, "What kind of breath is it?"
Yi Qing shook his head, "I don't know that either."
"I know." Shen Ying said suddenly.
Sanlong was startled, and Qi Shushu turned his head to look at her.
What do you mean
Shen Ying took out a piece of white flower from her side, "Is it this?"
Several people were stunned for a while, and even Long Zhen looked curiously at the thing she was holding in her hand, which was the eggshell that was pulled from the dragon's egg a few days ago.
"God, what's the smell on this?" Hei Long took a closer look, there was nothing on the eggshell.
"It's inside." She stretched out her hand and tore off the film inside the eggshell. Just halfway through, a black gas suddenly flashed out from the inside at a very fast speed. She rushed out as soon as she saw it. Shen Ying reached out and grabbed it back. .
The next moment, I saw a black gas like smoke in her hand, twisting desperately like she was alive, with a gloomy aura, and from time to time she made a shrill scream, as if it was alive. Devil May Cry. The breath became weaker and weaker in her hands, and disappeared in less than half a while.
"This is... Ghost Immortal's Yin Qi!" Long Zhen was startled, his eyes widened, and he stood up abruptly, "How is this possible... My son's dragon egg has been taken care of by me over the years, how can it be hidden inside? With the yin of ghosts!"
"What is a ghost fairy?" Shen Ying tilted her head.
Long Zhen frowned, his face was particularly gloomy, "Ghost immortals are ghosts from the underworld who have cultivated into immortals. Their cultivation methods are very special, and their exercises are so strange that many Protoss can't do anything about them. It's just that they have always been uncertain. , will not easily come to the region of the Protoss."
Alien Immortal? !
Not only Yi Qing, but also Heilong was shocked. Those who are ghosts are all living beings whose grievances do not melt after death, wandering in the world, and generally only appear in the mortal world. All in all, it's just a soul without a body. And the soul is the most fragile, I have never heard that ghosts can cultivate into immortals, and they can even rival the Protoss!
"Where are these ghosts generally?"
"Ghost immortals need to absorb the yin energy of the underworld to practice." Long Zhen said, "so it has always only appeared near the Yin River."
"Did God Venerable once have a grudge against a certain ghost?" Yi Qing asked.
Long Zhen glanced at Yi Qing, a little dissatisfied with the way he addressed himself, but he had to sigh, "It shouldn't be, I have never left Long Yuan or seen a ghost immortal in the past 100,000 years."
Then it's strange, why is there the yin of ghosts in the good dragon eggs. And it just suppressed Yi Qing so that he couldn't break the shell by himself. If it wasn't for Shen Ying forcibly breaking the eggshell, maybe he really wouldn't be able to get out.
"I, Longyuan, have never communicated with other places, and even Longgu seldom communicated. If you say that you will be enemies with me..." She suddenly stopped in the middle of her words, as if thinking of something, her face paled instantly, and the palm of her hand clenched to death. Tight, "I remembered something important, so I went back to the main hall first. Long... Yiqing, your body is still very weak, it's better to adjust your breath more."
After speaking, he nodded to a few people, and went out in a hurry.
A few people were left blank.
Shen Ying tilted her head, it seems... The chef's previous life's home also has a story!
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Long Zhen seemed to be suddenly busy this time, and he didn't come back for several days. Obviously, he went to find out about the ghost immortal.
The cook has been working hard to adapt to his dragon body these days. He only concentrates on two things every day, familiar with the operation of divine power, and cooking for Shen Ying. Fortunately, he used to be an academic bully. After several attempts, he finally succeeded in changing back to that little beanie. Perhaps the reason why he began to absorb the training of dragon qi was that he had finally raised some flesh from his skinny body. Pink and tender like a doll, but the head still does not grow.
The dragon family has always been inherited by blood, so there is no need to teach him how to practice it. The divine power on his body began to grow at an astonishing speed, and in just a few days, he had already surpassed the black dragon.
Heilong said that he was very upset about this. Originally, he wanted to go to Long Zhen to check his presence, but unfortunately Long Zhen could not see a shadow for a few days. So he could only come back to Shen Ying for comfort. But Yi Qing defended him like a thief. He took a step closer, and he looked like he wanted to use a spatula to slap him.
The black dragon has the illusion that he is abandoned by the world.
ten days later.
"Master, my cultivation has stabilized." Yi Qing poured a cup of tea, stood on the chair, and his whole body was almost lying on the table before handing the tea in his hand to Shen Ying opposite.
The other party took it with a natural look and took a sip before saying, "Are you ready?"
"All right."
"Oh, what about the dish?"
"It's ready for half a month."
"pastry?"
"Twenty kinds."
"fruit?"
"Two storage bags should be enough."
"Okay!" Shen Ying then stood up lazily supporting the table, "Let's go!"
Yi Qing also jumped down from the chair, seeing that two figures, one tall and one short, were about to go out, and then Hei Long reacted.
"Wait!" He stopped directly in front of the two of them, "Where are you going?"