Jianlong responded listlessly, which was in sharp contrast to Xun'er's enthusiasm.
Xun'er is a very sensible little girl. Because of her mother's affairs, she matures much earlier than other children of the same age.
She was keenly aware of the strangeness of Jianlong.
"Lord Shenlong, what's wrong with you? Aren't you happy to see Xun'er?" The little girl looked at the fat black cat in her arms with great concern, stretched out a small white hand, and gently and affectionately helped the dragon to get along.
Maomao, "Is it because the food at Shengxiu Academy is not good, that's why you feel so low?"
A warm feeling came over him, and Shilong, who was in an extremely depressed mood, was immediately moved.
He raised his black meow head, and his red-black eyes were wet.
Xun'er was stunned.
Lord Shenlong actually showed this expression.
I feel...a little bit pitiful.
"Uh-huh, I'm so upset."
The cheap dragon rubbed Xun'er hard with its black head, and its fragile side was revealed inadvertently.
"What's wrong, Master Shenlong?" Xun'er blinked his big ice-blue eyes with a puzzled look on his face.
"Hey, oh, oh, oh, this emperor is so heartbroken!" The cheap dragon began to howl at the top of his lungs, "Roar, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
Looking at this scene, three black lines were drawn on Ling Luo's forehead.
This guy, Jianlong, really knows how to behave.
When Chunbai saw this scene, guilt flashed across his face. He took a step forward and walked in front of Xun'er. His voice was a little dull: "I'm sorry, boss..."
"Shut up, my Majesty! Huh! A cat cries but a mouse fakes mercy."
Seeing pure white, Jianlong felt bad all over.
The existence of this cute and adorable shota in front of him was a mockery of his Hong Guoguo, and his arrogant self-esteem was greatly hurt.
Chunbai flattened her pinky little mouth a little aggrievedly, and said: "Boss, they are not mice. They are white pom-poms, and mice are gray and dirty."
Cheap Dragon: "..."
He suddenly felt deeply that it was very stupid to compete with a guy with a low IQ like Chunbai.
"That's not right." Xun'er promptly corrected him and said, "Lord Dragon God means that Pure White is a cat."
Meng Zhengtai tilted his head slightly, his crimson eyes full of doubts, and said: "I am not a cat, the boss is the cat."
The corners of Jianlong's eyes and lips were twitched hard several times.
"Pure white."
"Um?"
"You have lowered the IQ of the whole street."
"..."
Ling Luo, turned his head and looked far away==.
Although Jianlong's mouth was a bit venomous, she had to admit that what he said was quite appropriate.
"Lord Shenlong, don't be upset, hurry up and show Xun'er your human form. I'm really looking forward to it, he must be an unprecedented handsome guy!"
Xun'er's eyes twinkled as she brought the topic back again.
The cheap dragon suddenly withered.
He lowered his head in shame.
As a divine dragon who was unable to transform into a human form after losing to the younger generation, he was so embarrassed.
"Haha, Xun'er, don't rush him." Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help laughing, "He doesn't know how to be a cheap dragon."
"No way?" Xun'er turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a puzzled expression, and said in surprise, "Master, no way? Can't Lord Shenlong condense his human form?"
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows, a wilted smile flashed across his extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said, "Yes, he can't do it."