"Why did you suddenly become so big?"
He Qingming frowned dissatisfied, "You're crushing me."
Chang Tiao paused for a moment, as if he had just come to his senses.
In order to please the other party, he obediently changed back to his slender appearance.
"Could it be that when I was practicing, you were also practicing?"
Changtiao didn't understand the meaning of cultivation.
He Qingming poked Long Sliver's head. The scales should feel cold and hard, but they were extremely hot.
They should not be creatures with body heat. Is it possible that they have a fever? Seeing how clumsy it is, it feels like my brain is being burned out. Otherwise, there is no reason for the creature that is close to the dragon to have low intelligence.
He Qingming sat up and asked casually: "Are you sick?"
Chang Tiao shook his head and put his forehead into the other person's palm affectionately, his good intentions being too obvious. It has nothing to do with the innate arrogance and unyielding nature of creatures like it.
Well, He Qingming was convinced that this guy might have burned out his head for some reason.
He thought for a while and asked again: "Are you a snake, a dragon, or a dragon?"
Chang Tiao paused. When he heard "snake", he had no reaction, and when he heard "jiao", he had no special reaction. When he heard "dragon", his long vertical pupils shrank suddenly, with an attitude of disgust.
He Qingming was confused, "I feel like you are a creature about to transform into a dragon, but why do you hate dragons so much?"
Changtiao didn't seem to like this topic very much. He tilted his head and became sullen when he heard the word "dragon".
Strange guy. But forget it.
He Qingming thought for a while: "Then do you know what the inheritance of Dragon Palace is?"
Changtiao hesitated for a while, as if he didn't want to think about this topic even more.
"There's really nothing I can do against you." He Qingming was helpless. But you can’t embarrass a little animal that doesn’t even know its intelligence.
He had no choice but to give up and continue exploring the Dragon Palace.
Then not long after, he came to the Sutra Pavilion.
When I opened the door again, there was no trace of the passage of thousands of years. Everything looked like it had been inhabited not long ago.
Jing Zetian said that the ancient dragon who was the owner of the Dragon Palace had a big conflict with his lover, and that he wanted to live or die, and hated Hai Qingtian. However, in fact, the internal layout of the Dragon Palace was so cozy. Should we say that we know our faces but not our hearts?
But if that person did something so vicious, it is normal for the dragon to take revenge in anger. Even if he wasn't a dragon, it would be hard to forgive him.
He Qingming walked into the Scripture Collection Pavilion and glanced at the tall bookshelves.
Ancient documents are different from today's documents. Ancient documents were basically recorded in bamboo books, jade scrolls, etc. It was only in the past two thousand years that paper books began to be used more frequently. But it is not difficult for the ancient powers to create record-breaking media ahead of the times.
So He Qingming saw that there were books and scrolls placed here, including bamboo books, stone books and paper books.
That ancient dragon is probably not a bookworm. No, that's not necessarily the case, maybe its lover is.
He Qingming also understands this very well. There are not many things in the world of cultivation that can occupy your time. If a longevity species lives for a long time, it will more or less develop several interests. And reading is a very common interest.
"I hope there won't be any restrictions on the book."
He Qingming rummaged carefully and hesitated for a long time before bravely opening an unnamed book.
There is no forbidden reaction, just like an ordinary book.
He Qingming looked surprised, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand the words above. Like the writing on the stone tablet outside Longtan, I'm afraid it's the writing of the Dragon Clan.
Only Jing Zetian can understand. It's a pity that Jingze Tianren doesn't know where he went.
"Only barbarians can understand barbarian language."
He Qingming snorted softly.
But unexpectedly, the long strip wrapped around his neck stretched out of his head, and his eyes stared at the page without blinking.
Looks like he understands.
He Qingming almost joked, "You still say you are not a dragon?" Even Long Wen can understand it! But Chang Tiao was looking too seriously and concentrating, making it difficult for him to be disturbed.
After reading that page, Chang Tiao even touched He Qingming's hand with his head, docile and cute, as if begging him to help turn the page.
He Qingming blinked and found it interesting, so he turned the page for it.
Unexpectedly, once I saw this long strip, I couldn't stop, and I felt as if I was intoxicated and enlightened.
He Qingming couldn't believe it. He thought that this book he found randomly had such a long predestined relationship, so he liked to read it so much.
The more animals we are, the less we can resist our instinctive needs. This is probably the truth.
However, we can't keep letting him turn the pages of the book. I am the leader of the famous Taoist sect, and I have never served anyone. How come you are a long-term leader, and you still call me?
Although he thought so, he still helped Chang Tiao.
"You said you, if you get off my body, can't you turn over? You insist on pestering me."
After reading a few books, He Qingming finally couldn't help but mutter.
And the long strip seemed to have had enough, and sat back down with satisfaction, its head resting obediently on the soft and warm shoulders and neck.
This is a very dangerous position. Unfortunately, He Qingming, who has been domineering since childhood and has been overprotected by his teachers, is slightly less vigilant than ordinary people.
Or maybe it's not that he doesn't, but that he can instinctively and intuitively distinguish between good and bad things. Once his intuition determines that something is good, he will be friendly to others, not afraid of evil, and rarely wary. Once his intuition determines that it is evil, he will regard it as an enemy and unconsciously guard against alienation.
A person will not take the initiative to correct himself without a lesson. He may be missing a "lesson."
But unfortunately, it was too late for Chang Tiao to like him, so how could he hurt him.
"How's it going? You've finished reading it and digested it?"
He Qingming looked at the strip with interest.
Chang Tiao nodded, probably still half-awakened, so his eyes looked a bit confused.
All right. He Qingming is relatively friendly to small animals. After it fell asleep, he continued to look for other books.
But most of what he found were words he couldn't understand. He can understand some ancient texts, but unfortunately it does not include ancient dragon texts.
That ancient dragon is also true. Its mate is not a dragon. It must be difficult to read the dragon text, right? However, the books in this room are all written by Long Wen, which only shows that it is not considerate enough and fails to take care of the details.
But the strips on his shoulders seemed to sense his thoughts, and suddenly stretched their heads and shook their heads.
"What, do you want to say that?" He Qingming smiled unconsciously, "Want to speak for your kind?"
Changtiao still shook his head, wanting to speak, but unable to make a human sound.
The ancient dragon's spouse liked to read, so it found books from all over the world, but it also had its own agenda. I hope my spouse is willing to learn unknown words for it, and understand the dragon’s thoughts while learning the dragon’s writing.
It was cautious, wanting its mate to come closer. Because even if it is in love and lust, it knows that unilateral favoring alone is not enough. It must also find a way to make the other person fall in love with itself.
It's a pity that the long strip can't be conveyed, so I can only stare with scarlet eyes.
"Okay, you can't speak, can you? I won't force you."
He Qingming could see it, even though his emotional nerves were astonishing, "You just want to say that it is also a kind of love, right?"
Changtiao was stunned for a moment, as if he still didn't agree, but finally nodded.
He Qingming stood up, his sleeves hanging down, "You animals are really difficult to understand. I know a barbarian who has been with you since he was a child, and he is also difficult to understand when he grows up."
Changtiao shook his head. The thoughts of animals are the simplest and clearest. It's not that it's hard for us to understand, it's just that you are stupid. But this is good, I like it very much.
After searching for another half an hour, He Qingming finally got tired. He found a bed and sat down, rubbing his eyebrows. He was still sitting cross-legged, but he felt uncomfortable while sitting there, so he lay down flat on his back.
"Don't hit me, shrink your tail." He casually placed a few restraints.
However, the distraction is too far away from the main body, and the mental energy consumption is too serious. Without sleep and recuperation, it is simply unsustainable.
"You take care of my body, you know."
He glanced at Chang Tiao. He collapsed from exhaustion, but Chang Tiao became energetic. His head stuck out and he kept staring at people.
Hearing this, Chang Tiao nodded, his eyes extremely serious. It was as if he was making a promise that was more important than life. As long as he was alive, no one in the world could touch this person.
He Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, and after his consciousness sank, he vaguely saw the face of a young man.
A moment later, watching from the sidelines, the young man who had transformed into a dragon was hugging the stunningly beautiful girl like a snow lotus, burying his head close to the girl's snow-white side neck, like a ferocious beast occupying its prey.
Not long after, Jing Zetian woke up from the chaos, his consciousness was blurred, and as soon as his eyes regained focus, he witnessed a shocking scene that made his face turn red and his whole body tense up!
I, I did...what? !
