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51. The dragon is open again(1/2)

"Ah, cut." Seger sat on the carriage pedal and sneezes again. He had been sneezing several times by the scent of the blue grass balls in his hand.

Seger rubbed his nose and saw the fat little boy next to him watching his work seriously, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

They were leaving in a while, and the dried pineapple grass had to be weaved and flattened so that it could be stuffed into the pillow. This sentence was said to him by the goblin. Sometimes, Seger wondered if Gru could do anything. Of course, his friends on the journey were very clever. Their quilts had been stuffed with pineapple grass by Oreo and the Czech Republic, and only a few pillows were left.

Now, Seg needs to weave the pine grass balls and stuff them into the pillow.

"Little fat baby, do you want to play?" Seger bent down and asked Little fat baby, smiling like a fox.

Long Ming shook his head. His claws were not as flexible as humans, and they were not red in weaving.

"Okay." Seger sighed regretfully, and while weaving, he sighed that he, a great nobleman, had learned the weaving technique of a farmer. However, he thought again that both the emerald dragon and the mermaid could be weaved, so he could.

Thinking of the Oreo fishtail I saw last night, Seger felt that he was very honored as the only human being. Whoever is so lucky to be like him can meet dragons, mermaids, and fire elves when traveling.

"Seg, are you okay? We're going to set out." Gru shouted in the carriage.

"Good soon, good soon."

Long Ming shook his calves and took out a honey candy from his cloak to eat. When Segg finished his work, he took out a honey candy from his pocket and gave it to Segg.

"For me." Seger looked at the honey sugar in his palm in surprise.

"Yes." Long Ming was eating candy in his mouth and his cheeks bulged: "You can blow the whistle to me later, okay? It's the whistle of grass leaves."

Seger hugged the fat baby's shoulder and touched him gently. The two brothers were like this: "It's still our evil dragon who has the vision. My grass whistle has been trained since I was a child. I'll blow a nursery rhyme from us."

Long Ming nodded, and saw that Seger had come back soon after he entered. He picked a leaf of grass from the grass beside him, and blew it up. The cheerful rhythm suddenly sounded. The breeze blew across the blue grass that had already revealed its tender green teeth. With a long "whip" from the horned carriage in front, Long Ming listened to the song, shook his little tail, and watched the carriage move forward again.

"It sounds pretty good." Selia was attracted by the whistle and flew out of the carriage window, staying on the shoulders of her good friend.

When Seger heard this, he was even more proud. He winked at the elf, making him giggle and kept laughing. Even Long Ming couldn't help laughing. Seger was really interesting.

In the carriage, Gru put the small pillow on the shiny bed, and saw at a glance that the gold coins that he had robbed yesterday were filled with a small ruby ​​jar and placed it on the head of the cub's bed.

Oreo heard the laughter and put down the book in his hand.

"I think my good boy likes to play with Seg, which is not bad." Gru walked to the small table, drank a cup of tea, and looked at the moving scenery outside the window comfortably.

Carlo and Czech looked at each other and then moved away tacitly.

In fact, there are still advantages among humans.

Outside the carriage, Long Ming was wandering his calves. After listening to Seg's nursery rhyme, he quietly asked him: "Do you have other books to read?"

Seger's hand froze, and he shook his head quickly, his voice lowered: "No."

"That's the book before." Long Ming looked at Seger strangely. Before he finished speaking, Seger covered his mouth. He blinked his eyes and looked innocently at the nervous young man.

What's the matter?

Seger shrewd lightly, his voice almost unheard: "The dragons won't show you that book."

"Oreo is not given."

So I won't show it to you, do you understand? Seg winked and then put down his hand after seeing the cub nodding.

The God of Light was above him, scaring him to death. He didn't want to be frozen by Carlo's eyes again. Oreo's black-bellied mermaid was too cunning.

"Can you tell a few adventure stories?" Long Ming thought about it, but it was not too difficult.

It's so boring on the road, it's good to listen to a few adventure stories.

"Haha, telling stories is my strength." Segg was satisfied, sorted out his thoughts, and then tidied up his collar before speaking.

"Today, I will talk about the legendary life of Tours, the greatest adventure king of mankind."

Ceria flew to her good friend's shoulders and sounded seriously.

………

"...Turs has been in a bad family since he was a child. When he heard the insults, he immediately became angry. He immediately cursed the shameless orc in his hometown language."

“Wulala%*%&”

Long Ming hesitated as he listened to the quick and vague swearing in the latter section: "Is this really a swearing in the swearing in the future?"

"Of course not." Seger's eyes drifted unconsciously for a moment, and then answered the cub with affirmative answer.

Selia flew to the two of them and asked in a slight voice: "What is the insulting thing?"

"You are too young, this is not suitable for you." Seg finished speaking loudly and whispered: "Of course, if you encounter unreasonable bad guys, you can also scold him, anyway, you can't bully him."

"Then what can we scold him?" Selia's voice became even smaller.

Long Ming also looked at him curiously.

Seger's lips moved silently. Long Ming finally understood it several times. It was actually the words that Adventure King Tours said, but it was the one that was removed from the previous "Wullala".

Long Ming:………

Selia also understood and covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

"This sentence is original by Mr. Touls. I promise that as long as I have read the story of Adventure King, it doesn't matter if I don't know." Seger looked at the two cubs and smiled softly: "Anyway, you can know."

Selia nodded in a daze.

Long Ming thought about it carefully and found that it made some sense.

"Okay, I'll continue to tell adventure stories." Seger sat upright and started talking with full emotion.

After listening to the story, Long Ming took a nap with satisfaction.

…………

"Good baby, come here." In the evening, the Czech suddenly came to his bed and called him.

Long Ming had just finished brushing his teeth and taking a shower. He saw the Emerald Dragon calling him, carrying his little quilt horn to him, and looked up at him.

"What's the matter, Czech Republic?"

The Emerald Dragon Czech touched the tail of the cub and took out a transparent crystal from his arms, emitting a bright blue light.

Long Ming tilted his head and looked at him. Is this a gem given to him?

The Czech looked at the cub with his tail swaying around and said warmly: "This is a double-influence magic tool made by the human empire. Elusa also has one on her. She should be on Dragon Island now."

Long Ming instantly thought of his last business and felt a sense of shame.

"Are you going to meet the patriarch and the others?" Long Ming became nervous inexplicably.

The Czech nodded and comforted him: "Don't worry, good boy, no dragon in the clan would dislike you."

Carlo also walked over and sat beside the cub's bed, silently encouraging him.

"Okay." Long Ming finally agreed. He had to meet him anyway. It would be better to meet him in advance at this moment. He must leave a good impression in front of the dragons.

The Czech Republic put his palm on, and an instant clear water curtain appeared in front of Long Ming's eyes.

The wavy flashing snowflakes reminded Long Ming of the TV.

The water curtain is quite large. After returning to normal, it clearly reflects what Long Ming looks like at this moment.

The big head, chubby belly, beautiful black scales, golden big eyes, and very considerable fleshy limbs. The short and fat tail appears from time to time. The more nervous he is, the more lively he is. Long Ming holds his claws and takes a breath, making his belly not so round.

Too fat will affect the impression of the dragon family's parents.

Czech Republic and Carlo acted as little moves of not seeing the cubs.

Two "sniffs" sounded, and the blue light of the water curtain flashed, and Long Ming saw a huge golden pupil suddenly appear on the screen.

Anything that becomes huge is extremely terrifying. Long Ming's body stiffens and he feels that the whole dragon is not good.

Long Ming's figure was reflected in the huge golden eyes, and its pupil membrane was also light golden. In the eyes that were too huge, the vertical and thin pupils were shrinking violently at this moment, like a black hole, as if they could suck in everything. Long Ming jumped up and couldn't help but take a step back, but accidentally stepped on the corner of the quilt. With its head heavy and light feet and unstable body, it actually fell down and rolled for half a circle.

Long Ming:…………

"Captain Hillley, you're scared to your good boy." Elusa's voice rang out for a long time.

A sound like muffled thunder echoed in the carriage instantly, with tension and helplessness in majesty.

"Oh my god, my little heartbroken baby, are you okay? Let Uncle Hillier see it, don't fall and hurt."

Long Ming stood up slowly, looked at the water screen, and saw a golden golden dragon, red dragon, blue dragon, silver dragon, and four or five huge dragon heads crowded to approach the water screen. Long Ming heard the deafening greetings.

"Wow, is this the newborn cub of our dragon clan? So cute."

"Praise the Dragon God, this is such a very healthy cub."

"Elusa said, your name is Guzai, this name sounds so nice. Little guy, do you want to go back to Dragon Island? I'll take you flying."

Passionate voices came one after another, greatly alleviating Long Ming's nervousness. He looked at the big dragons who were greeting him and waved their claws: "Hello."

The golden dragon Hillier squeezed the other dragons aside with his huge physical advantage. As soon as he arrived, he saw the chubby cub’s cute little claws and greeted him warmly.

Hillier felt that his heart was scratched, as soft as freshly baked bread, and he could break a hole with a poke.

Ao! Why is his cub so polite and cute? He can't help but want to hug him.

Long Ming looked at the golden dragon that was suddenly stunned and could only say hello again.

"Good evening, Chief Hillier."

Elusha told him that their patriarch was a mighty golden dragon.
To be continued...
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