"Let's go our separate ways." After leaving the forest, Heijiao said to Nanzhi, not intending to hang out with this little brat.
He couldn't defeat the black bear before, but fortunately, the final harvest was rich.
A few spiritual veins were enough to make a profit. Now it wants to find a secret place to practice well. It can feel that it won't be long before the next thunder disaster.
Nanzhi groaned, looked at him and asked, "Aren't we going to sell things? Don't you want the spirit stone?"
The poor Heijiao heard this and said, "Okay, if you sell it, we'll split up."
Nanzhi nodded: "Okay."
The black dragon turned into a red snake-shaped bracelet on Nanzhi's wrist, lifelike, and every scale was clearly visible.
Nanzhi touched Liang Bingbing's bracelet and said, "Er Shou, you are so lazy, you don't even want to walk."
Black Dragon said casually: "I don't want to." Then he fell asleep.
It was as if I had just woken up and was suddenly woken up, accompanied by a naughty child's voice: "Er Shou, wake up, you have work to do."
I don’t work!
Black Jiao opened his eyes angrily, and the waves of heat hitting his face made Black Jiao, a cold-blooded animal, very uncomfortable.
The earth is cracked, the leaves are withered and yellow, and the crops in the sky and the earth can be ignited with a single fire.
There was only muddy water left in the rivers and ponds, and some fish and shrimps were struggling to death in such muddy water.
The common people made sacrifices to the sky with numb faces, and killed all the animals that could be killed. Later, they would start killing people and offering sacrifices to the sky, hoping that the sky would bring rain and dew.
At first glance, it was clear that the drought had been going on for a long time, and Black Dragon suddenly had a bad feeling.
Nanzhi said to the black dragon: "Hurry up and let the clouds spread the rain. It will rain soon."
Black Jiao: "...If it doesn't rain, what do human affairs have to do with me?"
Nanzhi was confused, but said confidently: "This is your job, why don't you do your job well?"
Nanzhi looked at the black dragon seriously, "You can't do this, you have to be responsible. If you are a dragon, it should rain. You are a dragon!"
"Oh, you're not a dragon yet, but if you don't work hard, how can you become a dragon?"
Jiaolong was speechless: "I will work hard to become a dragon. I won't turn into a dragon just because of the rain."
It really doesn't understand why this tiger boy firmly believes that he should make clouds and rain?
Why rain down on those ants-like mortals?
For monsters and monks, mortals are gone in just a few hundred years, and they are just like ants.
As long as a mortal discovers the spiritual root, he will be separated from the mortals and no longer a mortal.
Nanzhi insisted and said stubbornly: "If it doesn't rain, we will have no water. People will die of thirst, animals will die of thirst, and plants will die of thirst. You have to work."
Heijiao: ...I really don’t have this job, how could you give me a job for no reason?
However, it is not difficult for Jiaolong to make clouds and rain, but he feels very unhappy.
The black dragon pretended to be dead, "It won't rain anyway."
Nanzhi sighed, "Well, if you don't work hard like this, you won't get paid."
Black Dragon: "I don't have any wages to begin with."
Nanzhi also reacted, "Yes, you don't have a salary, I will pay you a salary."
Black Jiao just urged: "Come on, it's easy to do here."
Taking a dry bath makes Heijiao uncomfortable!
Nanzhi walked step by step on the ground. The heat wave was rolling, and the sun was baking the earth. Nanzhi was so hot that he was sweating profusely. After all, his furry body was quite afraid of the heat.
Black Dragon: "Transform into its original form and fly away."
Nanzhi: "No, there are so many people watching."
The black dragon said irritably: "You just want me to make clouds and rain."
Nanzhi nodded, "Yes, as long as it rains, we will be cool."
The black dragon was so annoyed by the child that he no longer wanted the spiritual stones. It broke away from Nanzhi's wrist and flew into the sky, getting bigger and bigger.
The mortal raised his head numbly and saw the black dragon flying in the sky, "Dragon, dragon, it's a dragon..."
"Boom..."
The dull thunder came from the distance, dark clouds gathered from all directions, the dark clouds surged, and the thunder flashed in the clouds.
More and more people raised their heads, watching the sky getting darker and darker, and the light in their eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"Kacha..."
A bright flash of lightning illuminated the entire world, and after another roar of thunder, heavy rain poured down, falling everywhere.
The raindrops hit their faces, stinging slightly, but everyone's faces showed a look of excitement, like withered flowers coming to life again, singing and dancing in the rain.
"Thank you Shenlong, thank you Shenlong..."
Everyone knelt down and kowtowed to the black dragon in the sky, and then rushed into the house to catch the rainwater with various containers.
Nanzhi felt very comfortable being soaked by the rain. She couldn't help but want to turn into a tiger and shake off the water droplets on her body.
The entire world was shrouded in rain and fog, and the dry land greedily absorbed the hard-won rain.
Until a meandering stream of water formed on the ground, the black dragon stopped raining, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sun shone brightly, and the rainbow hung high in the sky.
The heat and dirt were washed away by the heavy rain and became fresh.
Smiles and hope were on everyone's faces.
Everyone is discussing the dragon and saying that they want to build a dragon temple to worship the dragon.
Nanzhi felt very happy after hearing this and said to Heijiao: "Look, many people are thanking you."
The black dragon made a sound: "I don't care about the gratitude of mortals. Let's get better now. Don't keep raining. It's just this once, there will be no next time."
Nanzhi said: "But I feel very happy and happy to help others. Aren't you happy?"
Hei Jiao felt a little secretly happy when he heard those people calling him Shenlong. He had always dreamed of becoming a Shenlong. These people called him Shenlong, which made Black Jiao happy.
It thought, its body felt warm, and after the clouds started to rain, the black dragon felt an inexplicable energy flowing in its body.
It seems like nothing.
The black dragon yawned: "I slept for a while, don't ask me to rain again."
Nanzhi said oh, I’ll do it again next time.
It's so convenient when it rains in Jiaolong.
The black dragon slept very comfortably, and when he woke up, he was in a dry place again.
Black Dragon:? ? ?
What's going on?
Black Dragon: "We haven't come out of the drought yet, isn't it raining?"
Nanzhi: "We are in a dry place again."
Heijiao felt it. There was no aura in this place. It would not be easy if it rained.
If it is within the scope of aristocratic sects, the monks will help spread clouds and rain.
Moreover, in places with abundant spiritual energy, there will be no bad weather.
Nanzhi looked at the black dragon with a smile, its scales exploded, "Don't even think about it, I'm not a tool for rain."
Nanzhi: "You're already here, Ershou, please help me."
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