In this confrontation with the little dragon cub, neither giving in nor admitting defeat, Yi Xue appeared.
Yi Xue used the essence of the moon to maintain the fairy fruit tree, making the round red fruits grow into the shape of the bright moon. Naturally, they were sweeter and more delicious. However, when she picked three fruits and handed them to the little dragon cub, he slapped them down with his palm: "You ruined it." You killed my mother's fruit tree, you are a bad woman! I hate you!" After saying that, she ran away, crying so hard that her heart was broken and she was in pain.
But he was in pain, but Mo Yunye was in unspeakable pain: "How can I tame him? How can he listen to me?" He looked up at the moon, with hatred in his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "My generals are fighting hard in the hopeless sea. Isn’t it ridiculous that I’m here with a kid messing around?”
Yi Xue leaned over and cuddled next to him, but it was as if she was clinging to a piece of stiff cold jade. Although her heart was hurt, she couldn't help but feel even more hurt when she said: "He is an ancient sword. He has accumulated it for a long time, but he has never discovered the spiritual power. More than you, who cannot destroy his body, destroy his heart.”
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"Brother Tianjun has changed his mind and become a good person!"
When the little dragon cub woke up, he found that he was surrounded by a lot of stuff on the bed, including nine-link rings, jigsaw puzzles, jade tops, cloth tigers, small wooden horses, small clay figurines... all the things that children in the human world never tire of playing with were spread out. Filling his little bed, he was so happy that he exclaimed such a powerful word.
Lingxi rushed in with a sad face, washing and changing clothes for him like an emperor, and at the same time advised earnestly: "Not only that, there are also a bunch of fairies and fairies waiting outside the door to play with you! Little devil, you can Just calm down for me, have fun, and don't get into trouble!"
"Brother Tianjun won't hit me anymore?" Xiao Longzai closed his eyes and solved the nine links, then asked Lingxi with a look of disbelief on his face, "Why is brother Tianjun so nice to me all of a sudden?"
"As long as you are willing to draw the sword and obey his control, he will always treat you well."
The general broke the arm of the little clay figurine and rode on the wooden horse. Hearing these words, the little dragon cub pursed his lips and got off the horse reluctantly. He threw away the cloth tiger and took the jade. The top was handed to Lingxi and he mumbled, "Then I don't want it anymore."
Lingxi suddenly felt heartbroken. Even if he was an ancient divine sword, it didn't matter. Now, he was just a kid with a bigger butt. So she pushed all the toys in front of him again and comforted him softly: "Sister, I'm scaring you. Stop thinking nonsense." Go have fun!"
It's really rainy and sunny, moody. When I heard this, I immediately hugged Mr. Bu and rode the little wooden horse against the white jade floor and went out. When I opened the door, I saw that there was really a lot of money. The little fairies were shouting and shouting. Wanting to play with him, Xiao Long protected the toys in his arms, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "No grabbing, you have to listen to Master Long!"
The little fairy children stood obediently, their eyebrows lowered and their eyes submissive.
"Hey hey hey, if you want to ride the Trojan horse with Mr. Long, please wait in line. Beautiful girls are at the front!"
How arrogant, how bold!
But they had a lot of fun playing it. Hide and seek, playing house, and fighting crickets were small games. The little dragon cub liked to play big games, such as fighting dragons and dancing phoenixes, fishing turtles and shooting cranes, and completely ignored Lingxi's warnings. In his ears, however, Mo Yunye watched him having fun from a distance but did not stop him. Xiao Qinglong, his younger brother from the distant tribe, was fought to death by him, and he shot off the wings of the crane that flew out of the new heaven, causing panic among the people and panic among the gods. , but Mo Yunye still indulged him. After six days of indulging, the heaven has fallen into a tragic situation where chickens and dogs are jumping around and talking about dragons and dragons turning pale.
On the seventh day, Xiaolong woke up and found that he was locked in an iron cage!
"Brother Tianjun is really dressed like a beast, he is worse than a beast!"
Then there was another shouting, and the little dragon cub knew that the good times were coming to an end - he was mentioned to the place where he had played with the fairy children a few days ago, but he could not escape from the cage and went crazy with them. He could only watch them take away their beloved toys. They talked to them bit by bit, and they were never answered. They played hide and seek and couldn't even see themselves. The most painful thing was that when they were eating delicious food, they only had a bowl of white rice and a bowl of cold water, which was tasteless and tasteless. Almost ready to collapse.
This is the feeling of lifting yourself up to the sky and then falling down. Compared with falling on the ground, it hurts your heart even more.
The little dragon cub lay on the ground, whimpering softly...
I miss Qianhua, I really miss Qianhua. This unlucky hedgehog, even though he scolded and scolded her from time to time, has always been very loving to her. If she has any fun, I will definitely let him join me. What delicious food she has, she will never miss a bite of herself. She is born and raised without anyone to love her. Only she can truly feel the warmth of someone's love. But now...
"Mother... Wuwuwu... Mother... Xiaolong feels uncomfortable, Xiaolong feels so uncomfortable... Wuwuwu..." She leaned over and knelt down, burying her head in her arms, her straight nose pressed to the ground, and her little mouth gnawed on the fresh mud. , even the mud is more flavorful than white rice mixed with cold water!
On the first day, there was no one to accompany me in pain; on the second day, I was tired of the noise; on the third day, I was tired of eating white rice; on the fourth day, I vomited until my stomach was empty; on the fifth day, the cage was moved to the stone road. I don’t even have to chew on the mud anymore…
Xiaolong lay weakly in the cage, so decadent that he had no interest in raising his head to see the gods and goddesses outside the cage. In his hazy state, he could only hear a joyful cry in his ears: "Long'er!"
It’s Huahua’s voice! It’s my mother’s voice!
Xiaolong raised his eyes in shock and stood up suddenly, but his head hit the top of the cage with a thud, but it didn't hurt, not at all. His two paws tightly grabbed the cage railings, wishing he could stick his head out and touch the thousands of flowers mixed with jade. fingertips.
"Mother?! Is that you, mother? Are you back, mother?" Because he stood up too quickly, he bumped his head again. Surprised, the little dragon cub felt that everything in front of him was dreamlike and gorgeous, but the little dragon cub felt that everything in front of him was dreamlike and gorgeous. Before her claws touched Qianhua's hand, she was greeted by her cold eyes that instantly turned stern: "What other toys do you have? Take them all out for your brother to play with."
Xiaolong was startled, raised his eyes, opened his slightly trembling pupils, and found that Qianhua was holding a babbling child in his arms. Although the child was cute, he was not clean at all. He was chewing on his cloth tiger. , the sound was flowing loudly... Seeing this made Xiaolong feel blocked and his eyes sore: "Mother, who is this little bastard?"
"You are not allowed to scold your brother, little brat. He is the child born between me and the Demon Lord. He is my mother's beloved child." Qianhua gently caressed the baby in her arms, but after her watery eyes fell on the little dragon cub, she suddenly fell into A cold, deep valley. (To be continued)