"Sounds pretty magical..." Yuehua nodded secretly while looking at the dragon playing in the water.
"Then does it have any weaknesses?" Luota hit the nail on the head.
"The dragon is afraid of scales, and the dragon is afraid of pulling out its horns. Its horns are its weakness, and it can also cramp its tendons..." Dai Yuan felt that it was useless to say that such creatures cannot be approached by humans, and they are not
Nezha, he doesn’t have that kind of equipment, nor that kind of power.
"It's also afraid of intimidation." Daodao added weakly. "This thing once appeared in Mengguo. It was similar and was later scared away. The king told it a story and scared it away.
…”
"What story?"
The sword is far away, and this story has not been passed down because the Dragon Clan vowed at that time never to invade the Dream Kingdom and never harm the people of the Dream Kingdom.
Okay, then I'll scare it again!
"Hey, Long! Come here!" Dai Yuan put on an attitude of not being afraid of anything. In fact, she was very frightened in her heart, but she only felt stiff in front of her eyes.
"Little girl, what tricks do you want to play again?" Jiao Tu disagreed.
"It will be good for you to tell you a few stories!"
"Huh, let's talk about the key points."
As soon as Dai Yuan heard that there was something going on, she quickly added fuel to the fire and told the story of Nezha fighting against the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea, having cramps and peeling off his skin to destroy him, especially the pain during cramps, the pain during peeling off the skin, and the screams of the Dragon Prince. The descriptions were thrilling and body-shaking.
When I was there, I felt like I was Nezha.
This was not enough, and then pirated the story of Sun Wukong making trouble in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Of course, it was not about being brought down by making trouble, but how to get to the Dragon King and the place of death. It was bloody...slaughter the dragon clan...and make the dragon's hair and bones stand upright.
However...
"Ah, how come I don't know these things?" Jiao Tu felt a little nervous when he heard this, as if he was the one who had his skin and tendons pulled out... and he seemed to see the tendons becoming whips in the shepherd's hands, and the skin becoming a sacrifice.
The drum of human entertainment...
"You have been living in this small broken river all year round, how can you know what is going on outside?" Dai Yuan replied forcefully.
"Well, maybe I should go outside for a walk." Uncle Jiao Tu looked thoughtful, but his thoughtful look made him look even more obscene.
Dai Yuan sat next to Talala and asked her quietly: "Is the story you told true? It sounds so mysterious. Which book did you read it in?"