A sudden downpour fell all night long.
Zhang Xiu lay down on the bed and fell asleep. In a daze, she suddenly felt the smell of alcohol coming over her. She thought it was Yan Feng who was not sleeping honestly, so she frowned, closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to push.
There was a muffled thud, as if something rolled off the bed.
Zhang Xiu was excited and opened her eyes. She sat up and took a look. In the darkness, a five or six-year-old girl was sitting on the ground with her cheeks bulging. She had a pair of big watery eyes and a small face with a sinister look on her face. Stare at yourself.
Zhang Xiu took a deep breath and lost his voice: "Brother Yan, why did you shrink?"
Yan Feng's complaints followed immediately at the door: "Shrink, you big-headed devil, you obviously don't even have the right gender!"
As he spoke, he lit the oil lamp in his hand with a fire stick, and the room suddenly became brighter.
Zhang Xiu was stunned for a while, rubbed his eyes, and found Yan Feng standing at the door, but the little girl on the ground was still there. He suddenly woke up, looked at the little girl and said, "Whose girl is this? Why did she come into our room?" coming?"
The little girl was furious, stood up, put her hands on her hips and shouted: "You are the girl, and I am the Dragon King! The new Dragon King!"
"Dragon King?"
Zhang Xiu was slightly amused, stretched out his right hand to pinch her cheek, gently pulled it diagonally upward, and pulled her small mouth into a √ shape. He teased: "The Dragon King with a crooked mouth?"
The little girl's eyes turned red, a mist filled her smart eyes, and she said with a cry: "You bully others, he is really the Dragon King..."
Yan Feng had a clear view of Zhang Xiu's actions and said with twitching eyelids: "Brother Zhang, let go quickly, this may really be the Dragon King!"
Zhang Xiu gently let go of his hand, looked at the girl a few more times with disbelief, turned to Yan Feng and asked: "Are you mistaken, such a little girl can be the Dragon King?"
Yan Feng showed a helpless smile and explained: "The lifespan of a dragon is very long, and its growth rate is much slower than that of humans. Despite her small size, she may be more than two hundred or three hundred years old."
Zhang Xiu still looked suspicious and asked the little girl: "Since you are the Dragon King, why don't you stay in the Dragon Palace and come to our room?"
The little girl shouted angrily: "It was obviously you who brought me into the house! I was too tired from walking in the rain today and was a little weak. It happened to fall on your umbrella, and you brought me back!"
Zhang Xiu suddenly realized: "So you are the little golden fish during the day!"
In order to prevent the small fish from being eaten by wild cats, mice, etc., after eating, Zhang Xiu fished it out, put it in a bucket, and brought it to his house.
In this way, he really brought her here.
After figuring out the cause and effect, Zhang Xiu looked at the little girl curiously and asked: "Since you have rested, why don't you go back to the Dragon Palace and why are you running to my bed?"
The little girl pursed her lips and said pitifully: "The rain during the day has used up all my mana. I am afraid of being eaten by the monsters in the river, so I don't dare to go back to the Dragon Palace."
"It's such a cold day. I want to sleep in bed. The bearded man smells too bad, so I have no choice but to go to your bed."
Yan Feng: "..."
That's so sorry!
Zhang Xiu frowned and looked at the Little Dragon King Xiuzhen in front of him, and said: "Are there any monsters in the river? This is not easy to deal with. By the way, what is your name?"
The little girl puffed up her little chest and said proudly: "How can I tell you mortals my name... My name is Ao Xue!"
Seeing Zhang Xiu's claws about to reach out to her face, Ao Xue was startled, quickly changed her words, and stared angrily.
Zhang Xiu withdrew his big hand with satisfaction, nodded slightly and said: "That's right, children should have children's children." Then he thought for a moment and said, "Before your magic power is restored, just stay with us. With that smelly bearded man at the door, the monsters in the river should not dare to trouble you."
Ao Xue looked at Yan Feng in surprise: "How can this smelly bearded man be so powerful!"
Yan Feng: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Enough is enough for you two! !
As if she didn't notice his depression, Ao Xue jumped onto the bed with a little jump. After getting into the bed, her brows spread out. She looked at Zhang Xiu with a pair of big bright eyes and said, "Actually, it's easy for me to restore my magic power. As long as you give me a breath of pure Yang energy every day, I will be able to fully recover my mana for half a month at most."
Zhang Xiu raised his eyebrows and said, "You're welcome. The pure Yang Qi in me was refined by sucking a thousand-year-old scorpion. If I were to practice it by myself, I wouldn't be able to cultivate it in three to five hundred years." "
Ao Xue snorted and curled her lips and said: "What a stingy guy. It's only been three to five hundred years, and it won't be over in just one sleep."
Zhang Xiu couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this: "Do you think I'm some kind of monster? If I sleep for three to five hundred years, I'll starve to death even if I can't sleep..."
Ao Xue was startled for a moment, then looked at Zhang Xiulai with surprised eyes, frowning slightly and said: "That shouldn't be the case. You have so much essence in your body, but you are not a monster?"
"..."
Zhang Xiu rolled his eyes speechlessly, actually thinking he was a monster!
Under Ao Xue's own narration, Zhang Xiu finally figured out her identity.
Ao Xue's father was the previous Dragon King of the Huaihe River. He had lived for eight thousand years and finally died due to old age and frailty.
After her father's death, Ao Xue inherited the position of Dragon King of Huaihe River. However, due to her low magic power, she could not cast clouds and rain at all, which almost caused a drought in Huaibei.
After she had enough mana, she excitedly flew to the sky to make rain. Unexpectedly, because she was so excited and it was her first time making rain, she had little experience. She accidentally ran out of mana and fell from the sky.
Because there were ferocious water monsters in the Huaihe River, she did not dare to go back to the Dragon Palace after running out of mana. She happened to hear someone yelling at the Dragon King below. In order to survive, she used up her last bit of strength to fly onto Zhang Xiu's bamboo hat and followed Zhang Xiu there. Inn.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiu looked at Yan Feng with a serious face and said, "Brother Yan, the Little Snow Dragon King is not willing to risk his own life for the people of Huaibei. He is truly a benevolent and righteous Dragon King. Remember not to offend the Dragon King with any words in the future!"
The corners of Yan Feng's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but complain: "I never said anything to offend Mr. Long! Also, before you say such words, take your hands off Mr. Long's cheeks. ! Mr. Long’s cheeks are all red from your pinching, okay!”
Zhang Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at his right hand, and found that he was pinching Ao Xue's face. In Ao Xue's angry eyes, he slowly took his hand back, coughed dryly, and his expression became serious: "Brother Yan, Long Jun is already three hundred years old, I am massaging her acupuncture points to prevent her...prevent her from Alzheimer's disease!"
Yan Feng: "@#￥%￥#@......"
Haha, guess whether I believe it or not!
