With a sigh and a wry smile, Nan Liyue didn't dare to finish her words.
"So what?" Qianhua asked.
Nan Liyue originally wanted to say: "So how I feel about you, he said it's no different." But after meeting Qianhua's anxious eyes, she covered her lips with a hint of self-mockery and replied calmly: " So we can only take it slow, at least first figure out his body structure and how the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss and his dragon body are combined before we can dismantle them."
As soon as he heard the word "dismantle", Xiaolong ran away without saying a word.
Fortunately, Qianhua caught him quickly this time, grabbed him and held him in her arms, then turned back to Nan Liyue and said, "Lend him my cage!"
The cage Nan Liyue trapped herself in was enchanted with some demonic spirits, so it was not difficult to trap the little dragon and not allow him to cause trouble. However, Nan Liyue refused flatly: "Your cage is my exclusive use for you. No second spirit beast is allowed to enjoy it."
Qianhua sweats: I don’t like being locked in a cage with him and enjoying being a pet! However, Xiaolong was still struggling fiercely in his arms, so he had no choice but to ask again: "What should we do?"
Nan Liyue's claws opened and a chain with a collar appeared: "Tie him up first."
"I don't want to be like a dog! I don't want to be like a dog!" When Xiaolong saw Nan Liyue trying to trap him, he screamed and jumped wildly. If it weren't for Qianhua who hugged him tightly, he would have turned into a dog without caring about hurting others. The dragon flew away.
Qianhua also knew that such abuse was cruel, so she hugged Xiaolong tightly to prevent Nan Liyue from attacking him: "I would rather hold him like this than see him feel uncomfortable being tied up."
When Xiaolong heard what Qianhua said, he hurriedly pretended to be obedient and stopped struggling: "Mom, Long'er won't run away. Long'er will stay by your mother's side obediently. As long as he doesn't act like a dog, Long'er will never run away!"
Qianhua was afraid that he was lying, but seeing that his resigned and tame demeanor didn't seem to be deceitful, and seeing that his panic and uneasiness in escaping from the collar and chains was really pitiful, she soft-heartedly agreed.
Therefore, Qianhua became Xiaolong's iron chain, staring at him every day and not allowing him to step out of the Crystal Palace. He had to eat, sleep, bathe and pee under his eyes, until Nan Liyue found a way to separate the dragon sword in his body.
At dusk the next day, Princess Longsan sent someone to bring fresh delicacies from the ocean, all of which were tempting delicacies from the depths of the ocean. Shrimps, soldiers, and crabs would all come in, filling a table full of them. Luo Qianhua and Xiao Longzai were so greedy that they lay at the table. Drooling.
This originally required the host Long San to entertain the two of them as a landlord, but because she was in a depressed mood and did not want to see the guests, she apologized and sent a banquet. However, it was the best thing for Qianhua. It was a big meal, so before the dishes were evenly arranged, I had already started eating.
Xiaolong was not to be outdone. He wolfed down the large plate in front of him in a hurry. Qianhua looked at him in surprise, thinking to himself that it was a good thing that he hadn't grown bigger. If he had grown bigger, he could have swallowed the entire Crystal Palace.
However, her son can eat it, and the mother is also happy. However, Nan Liyue, who is sitting there with a straight face, only drinking wine and not eating vegetables, is very disrespectful. She doesn't want to taste it together, so forget it, and she narrows her eyes in disdain. Mo Tong looked at the two of them with shame, as if Qianhua mother and son's appearance was hard to see.
Qianhua lowered her head and glanced at her oil-stained paws, and then glanced at the little dragon cub next to her that was full of meaty mouth. She suddenly realized that her eating appearance was a bit exaggerated, but it wouldn't make the Demon Lord opposite him unable to swallow, right? After Xiaolong pinched an abalone, scooped out the meat, chewed the shell and swallowed it, he coughed up a mouthful of water and choked to death.
So Qianhua got upset, dropped the prawn in her hand, and stood up with a slap on the table: "Hey! Do you look down on my son's appearance?"
Nan Liyue was speechless: "I have never seen food like this."
"My son just likes to eat abalone shells, right?" Qianhua asked angrily, raising her eyebrows, very arrogantly.
Nan Liyue was finally speechless.
After the little dragon cub continued to trample the three abalones, he raised his eyes and looked curiously at the two people who were coldly quarreling. They looked innocent as if the matter had nothing to do with them. After being stunned for a long time, he said something. : "Huahua, I'm going to pee."
"Call me mother!" Qianhuatou also scolded him coldly. He was confronting Nan Liyue because of him. Fortunately, he dared to call his mother by her first name! (I don’t know when Xiaolong recognized Qianhua as his “mother”... This shows how self-righteous a hedgehog Luo Qianhua is!)
"I called you three times today." But she didn't expect this unfilial son to pretend to be an old gadget that had been discontinued many years ago. She was so angry that Qianhua waved her hands and urged him to get out: "Go and boo you! Go away!" Come back quickly!"
As if the little dragon cub had been granted amnesty, he jumped off his stool and disappeared without a trace.
So Nan Liyue asked: "Aren't you afraid of him running away?"
Qianhua glanced at him and proudly took out a pair of red trousers from under the table and waved them in front of Nan Liyue: "You can't escape, the trousers are with me. He loves face and doesn't dare to go out and embarrass himself."
Nan Liyue felt cold sweat dripping down her face. She turned her face slightly, her expression was life-threateningly cold, but in just a moment, she actually grinned.
Qianhua threw the little dragon cub's red trousers on him and angrily said, "What's so funny? Come up with a serious way for me to trick him into using his sword!"
Nan Liyue's expression became serious, and Qianhua suddenly realized that she had gone too far in teaching Lord Demon Lord: "Haha, Lord Demon Lord, please be kind to me. We are willing to hand over the dragon sword. I just ask not to hurt my son."
Nan Liyue's pair of deep black eyes finally calmed down the coldness, sighed softly, and said to Qianhua: "I checked last night and found that even when he was sleeping, Longjian's violent aura did not leak out at all. It can be seen that if it wasn't The dragon sword merged seamlessly with his flesh and blood, leaving only one explanation."
"What is it?"
"He is Qixing Longyuan." Nan Liyue's eyes darkened, as sharp as the moon.
Qianhua was stunned: "I know he is Qixing Longyuan."
"Then do you know the relationship between swords and people?" Nan Liyue asked.
Qianhua frowned: "He is the master of the sword, or the brother of the sword, or even, he is the host of the sword, and the sword is his master!"
"neither."
"what is that?"
"He is the sword, and the sword is him."
"Sir Demon Lord, please stop joking. He is a dragon, how could it be a sword? Have you ever seen any weapon that can be cultivated to become an adult or even a dragon?" Although she had heard Mo Yunye mention it, Qianhua still didn't know. I believe that such a cute little dragon will be a sharp blade that can kill the two demon kings.
"It is indeed difficult to cultivate a thing without blood, flesh and soul into something with flesh and blood and soul, but don't forget, he seems to be only four or five years old, but the number of years he has actually existed in this world is, He is several times older than you and me combined. How many years of spiritual energy has he absorbed from heaven and earth? He is qualified enough to transform from a sword into a person. Even if he is only a child, he contains infinite power. This We cannot estimate his power, but at least judging from his seven steps to becoming a dragon, it is far beyond our imagination." (To be continued)