Why on earth did you have to change into glittering clothes when you saw the Black Dragon King instead of choosing a concubine
etc! Why does it really feel more and more like... choosing a concubine
Xiaochi's face changed again and again, and at this moment, Hairongkun walked in with a stinky face.
His eyes glanced at those golden clothes, his eyes were full of envy and longing, but he turned away bitterly, "Don't think that with the support of Yan Nuo and the Great Elder, you can be loved by the king!"
The corner of Xiaochi's mouth twitched, and finally he couldn't help asking: "I am the king's bodyguard, why do I want to be liked by the king, and why do I have to change into new clothes when I go to see the king?"
"Stop pretending to be stupid!" Hairong Kun said angrily, "Don't you know that the selection of bodyguards is just to deceive the king. In fact, this selection is to choose a concubine for the king. Otherwise, you, a thin little dragon , how can you be qualified to be a dragon guard? Not to mention our king is so powerful, why do we need personal guards?"
Xiaochi only felt that the five thunders had struck his top, and he had been split apart and burned.
Even the little red bird didn't bother to laugh anymore, its mouth widened, and it was almost impossible to keep from screaming.
After all, Xiaochi couldn't help but struggle to his death, "But since we are choosing concubines, why do we all choose male... male dragons?"
"Of course it's because our great king doesn't like female dragons, but likes handsome and powerful male dragons like him!" Hairongkun said of course, "Why? Do you have any opinion on what kind of dragon our great king likes?! "
"No...no!" Xiaochi replied with difficulty, but ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.
I have no problem with your great king liking male dragons and female dragons! But the premise is don't get me involved!
As soon as he thought that he was a majestic man and was sent in to choose a concubine for the Dragon King, Xiaochi had the urge to go crazy and kill the perverted Black Dragon King.
"Hmph, you'd better perform well in front of the king tomorrow!" Hai Rongkun said, "Don't waste the gorgeous and beautiful clothes that Yan promised to give you, even if the king didn't choose you, it's because of you that you can see the king. It's an honor!"
"Hehe... I'd rather not have this honor."
"What did you say?"
"Cough..." Xiaochi pushed the clothes, "Is there anything you like here? Choose whatever you want!"
"Ah!!" Hai Rongkun's eyes widened in surprise, "You, you want to give me clothes? These clothes are very expensive, and the gold and precious stones on them are so shiny!"
Xiaochi smiled dryly: "Hehe, my taste is quite unique, and I don't like this kind of glittering clothes."
"Oh, then I'll be impolite!" Hai Rongkun threw himself into the pile of clothes excitedly, and chose to try them on completely unceremoniously, "Don't worry, I will leave you the best one, so that you can wear it tomorrow." Go to see the king. But I still have to say, as a great black dragon, your taste is really bad, what kind of clothes are you wearing!"
Koike: I’m a human being, so I really can’t understand your dragon’s wonderful aesthetics.
Hai Rongkun put on beautiful clothes and ran out to show off.
Only Koike and Little Red Bird were left in the room.
The little red bird couldn't bear it any longer, laughed out loud, and rolled around on the quilt.
"New clothes... Xuanfei... hahahahaha... I can laugh for a year, and I must tell Dandan and the others when I go back, hahahaha..."
Xiaochi glared at his unsympathetic little friend depressedly.
Suddenly, his face changed slightly: "There is a dragon's breath approaching."