After hearing this, Bei Nu's expression changed. She first looked around and saw that there were no people or monsters, especially no foxes. She then looked at the young dragon carefully.
"Ha" the young dragon yawned again, its pupils darker because it hadn't slept enough. It had just woken up from a long sleep, and was just thinking about taking care of things, but couldn't help but feel dozed off again.
Nothing has changed. Where did the young dragon get this idea?
Bei Nu thought for a moment and said, "Of course there is. There are gods who want to visit you, but they haven't found a way. Why do you suddenly ask this?"
As she said this, she observed carefully. She was about to tell Mr. Long about this, but she had to deal with something at the last moment, so she delayed it for a while. When she came back without thinking, Mr. Long asked herself.
The young dragon shook his head, stood up and walked back and forth on the ground, clenching his fists, and said: "I am Dragon Lord, I also want to cheer up! Defeat all the water gods!"
"Okay, they should have surrendered to you." Bei Nu thought this was right and immediately agreed. The Water God surrendered to the Dragon King. In Bei Nu's view, this was a matter of course.
But after agreeing, she made a subtle observation. Although this was the right thing to do, it didn't take long for the young dragon to become a dragon king. Even though he had the inheritance of the previous generation of dragon kings, the "powerful spirit" in this aspect did not seem to be able to pass.
Inherited ownership.
What made Xiao Longjun plan to conquer all the water gods and unify the waters first?
"But why did you think of this..." Bei Nu asked halfway when she saw the young dragon yawned again and puffed up his face: "I'm hungry."
"Huh?" Bei Nu blinked and called immediately, saying that young dragons need a variety of food, and one of them doesn't seem to bring much power, but it is a very enjoyable delicacy.
In other words, this was brought by the foxes, but it was created by the foxes and is a remnant of the Dragon Palace.
The water demon was still very quick, and in a blink of an eye, a maid brought out the dishes, which looked like oysters, raw oysters, a kind of shrimp, and venison on land, and the aroma was full of fragrance.
"Hey, it sure smells good!" Bei Nu thought. As for whether these oysters were similar to shells, she didn't care. Animals are naturally predators of the weak, let alone become monsters.
The young dragon sat at the table: "It's so troublesome. My brother said I need to use chopsticks."
"Ouch!" It suddenly made a "pop" sound and turned into a real baby dragon. This time, it didn't need chopsticks. It swallowed the food in one bite, chewed it with satisfaction, and then raised its face to think about it.
"Why do I think so?" The young dragon's eyes sparkled: "It seems that my brother wants to do this."
"Has the acting king come?"
Of course Beinv knew who Xiaolongjun's brother was, but because of her knowledge, Beinv became even more curious since there was no trace of Mr. Su's arrival.
Since Mr. Su already had a royal title, Bei Nu naturally changed his title.
The young dragon wanted to nod, then shook his head, his tail clicked on the floor, and said: "I wonder if my brother has been here. I seem to have heard my brother say this to me in my dream... Anyway, I think this is not bad, just
That’s it!”
After saying that, she scratched her face with her claws. Bei Nu's eyes widened when she heard this.
"Well, I'll leave these to you!" The young dragon closed its mouth, slapped its tail to the ground again, and shouted loudly: "And here's another plate."
Zhou Mansion
The master can rest in the shade, and even the housekeeper can relax for a while, but the servants are still busy. The three of them carried the cart and entered through the side door. When a servant saw it, his eyes lit up, and he came out with a smile and helped unload the cart: "Old Tian
, you finally came with the watermelon - Manager Li, please check the account!"
Suddenly he saw a man coming out, about forty years old, with a smile on his face. Manager Li said in his mouth: "Finally the watermelons are here again. I have been out of watermelons for two days!"
"Two days?" Lao Tian, who was transporting the goods, couldn't help but smile: "Although it has rained twice this month, it is still so sultry that the weather can't be breathed out."
"Although the watermelons were transported by water, boatloads of watermelons and muskmelons were transported, densely packed."
"But as soon as we arrived at the pier, they were immediately snatched up by two dealers. Let alone two days, some people didn't have Jingzhen watermelons to enjoy for two weeks."
"There are still people who can't stand the heat and die from heat stroke. Now these watermelons are in urgent demand."
Lao Tian's voice was a little louder, and there were people following him. It seemed like it was his first time here, and his eyes wandered around. Manager Li took a look inside and said, "That's true, but the voice is lower. The master is taking a nap."
, We can’t shock your noble lord, how about we have wine and chat later? I’m treating you!”
The manager's worries were not overshadowed. Although the Zhou Mansion was not as big as the Prince's Mansion, and there were female concubines in a courtyard not far away, the breeze blew by, the lush flower branches swayed slightly, and the faint fragrance of flowers floated into the half-open window. The girl who was lying on the couch had her eyebrows raised.
Frowning slightly, at this moment, she was falling into a dream that she didn't want to wake up from.
"Shao Lang, look, the pear blossoms are blooming so early this year. It's so beautiful!"
The girl seemed to be a few years younger. She was already demure in front of others, but in front of her childhood sweetheart and fiancé, she took on the attitude of a little daughter. She walked backwards, spinning happily, smiling and pointing at the pear tree in front of her to signal him.
Go and see.
"This is the pear tree we planted together back then. We should be able to eat the fruit this year, right?"
The courtyard is not in the girl's house, but in the other courtyard of the lover's house. The courtyard is open and sunny, and the pear blossoms are shining in the sun.
As she watched, the girl felt as if her eyes were being stung and tears were about to fall. She quickly looked away and looked at Zhu Ma, who had followed silently and kept silent all the way.
"Shao Lang, what's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood? Why don't you talk to me?"
The young man looked at her and smiled softly: "I'm just a little sleepy in the afternoon."
"I thought Shao Lang had nothing to say to me anymore." The girl snorted lightly and walked forward briskly: "Hurry up! Let's go to the front!"
The girl urged, and the boy followed her with a sigh.
"Ah, the swing is still there! This is the swing you made for me!" The girl looked at the swing frame in the middle of the tree in surprise, sat on it, and told the young man: "Shao Lang, come and push me!"
"No matter how old you are, you are still a child at heart. This is not okay." The young man muttered, and gently pushed the swing, watching the girl's skirt fluttering in the wind, listening to the girl's chuckle, and the look on his face
, and couldn't help but smile.
Gusts of wind blew by, and the pear blossoms were broken and scattered in all directions. Taking advantage of the light of the setting sun, it gave people an unreal feeling.
"It's getting dark." The sunset quickly set, light and dark alternated, and the two figures were dragged into the shadows.
The girl seemed to be aware of it, and looked a little uneasily. She raised her hand, looked at the faint moonlight on her palm, and said softly: "Why does it get dark so quickly?"
Almost as soon as she finished saying this, she quickly looked at the people next to her.
The young man standing next to the swing had taken a few steps forward and was originally facing her. When the girl suddenly reached out to pull his sleeve, he took two steps back and faced her.
The young man's face, which had always seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, was now filled with sadness.
"Shao Lang, what's wrong with you?" The girl's uneasiness became more and more intense. She almost jumped off the swing and chased after him.