I'm really a decent cultivator

"Cut it off, it's all burnt."

"A bit brittle...better than nothing..."

When Du Bishu was unconscious, he heard such a conversation while he was half asleep and half awake.

He was suddenly angry from the heart, evil to the guts, a carp straightened... fell heavily to the ground.

But it doesn't matter, even if he is dead and nailed in the coffin, he will cry out with his decayed vocal cords in the grave: "Don't cut my little Dudu!"

"Clam?"

In the courtyard, Shangguan Wan'er and Wang Dacai were sitting around a fire, roasting something, when they heard the shouts from the main hall, they looked back.

"Du Lao Wu, you are awake."

"What were you yelling just now?"

Wang Dacai came over and helped Du Bishu up.

Du Bishu struggled to stand up, feeling that his lower body was numb, and asked worriedly, "What do you want to cut?"

"Oh, chicken wings."

Wang Dacai pointed back, and Shangguan Wan'er was holding two skewers of chicken in front of the fire, turning them over and applying sauce.

"It's a bit burnt. We're talking about throwing it away. Do you want to eat it?" Wang Longqi asked again.

"No."

Du Bishu showed a smile that was lost and found again, and a sense of compassion and empathy arose in his heart.

Surely no chicken wants to be roasted?
When he came to his senses this time, he felt that the area three inches below his dantian was still hot, so he asked aloud, "What's going on? What happened just now?"

"This..." Wang Dacai smiled, and suddenly called out to Shangguan Waner: "Come out!"

"Ok?"

Just when Du Bishu was puzzled, he saw a small blue head protruding from Shangguan Wan'er's heavy body.

This is a strange beast with a funny size.

The height is about four feet, about to the waist of an ordinary person.

There are a pair of golden horns on the head, staring at a pair of big eyes with erect pupils and golden flames inside, but they look watery and helpless.

The whole body is covered with large scales that sometimes turn black and sometimes turn blue, and the limbs are all claw-shaped, but at this time it is a person standing up.It appears that the upper body is slender, with a few abrupt spines on the back.

The belly is very big, the round belly is stretched white, and the scales are almost not enough to cover it.Especially its lower claws are very short, and this fat stomach is about to touch the ground.

If you ignore its weird little belly, Du Bishu is quite familiar with the overall image of this little guy.

"Dragon?" he exclaimed in surprise.

"Probably, a little fat dragon." Wang Dacai said with a smile: "Its horns can discharge electricity. Maybe when you just opened the box, it was frightened and came to you, but... the overall temperament of this little guy Still pretty docile."

"Yeah, it's very good."

Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head, lovingly stroking Xiao Feilong's forehead.

Its whole body is covered with scales, except for a soft area between its horns and near its forehead, with light down.

When being touched, Xiao Feilong seemed to enjoy it very much. He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and made a "snurling" sound from his chest.

She masturbates?
Du Bishu watched this scene in amazement, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start complaining.

Then Shangguan Wan'er pointed at him again, "Go and apologize to Uncle Du."

Xiao Feilong opened his eyes wide, looked at Durante, seemed to be a little scared, lying on Shangguan Wan'er's heavy weight, and refused to let go.

Shangguan Wan'er raised the grilled chicken in her hand, "Do you want to eat it? Be good if you want to eat it."

Little Fat Dragon's big flaming eyes wandered between Roasted Chicken and Du Bishu, and finally chose to bow his head to reality.

It swayed its ball-like body, walked slowly in front of Du Bishu, then... lowered its head resolutely, and pointed its horns at Du Bishu.

Du Bishu was shocked, thinking that it was going to hit him again, and the backhand was a crotch cover.

After two seconds, nothing happened.

He looked down at the motionless little fat dragon, and then realized that it was really apologizing to himself.

It pointed the part of the forehead without scales to itself, which should mean...

Please fuck?

So Du Bishu stretched out his long arm, and gently touched Xiao Feilong's forehead.

Xiao Feilong frowned tightly, looking "forced by life" and "selling his body".

"Hey." Du Bishu smiled happily: "Don't say it, it feels really good."

Wang Dacai said beside him, "Uncle Du forgives you."

"Hey—"

Xiao Feilong let out a low moan of relief, like a dragon's moan, but with a bit of milk.

"What's your name uncle? I'm old." Du Bishu hurriedly waved his hands, "Just call him brother."

"Okay, your brother forgives you." Wang Dacai picked up Xiao Feilong and said with a smile, "Daddy will take you to eat chicken legs."

"Hey hey!"

The father and son left happily.

"Um……"

Only Du Bishu frowned, reflecting on his own lack of ethics.

……

Although Xiao Feilong is timid, he recognizes people very quickly, and soon accepted Du Bishu again.

The three of them gathered around the fire and barbecued together in the yard. When the time was quiet, Qing Chen and Mrs. Yang came back.

As soon as Xiao Feilong saw a stranger, he immediately hid in Situ Wan'er's heavy bed again, pretending to be invisible.

"Hey, Mr. Qing, come and have a look. We have a new friend, this little guy is very fun!" Wang Dacai hurriedly greeted.

Qing Chen asked, "Where did this come from?"

"It came out of the box containing Mrs. Yang's son..." Wang Dacai was talking, and suddenly remembered something, and his voice gradually weakened.

Hearing that this little fat dragon came out of the box, Mrs. Yang fell silent...

Du Bishu also realized that something was wrong, and asked weakly: "Isn't this your son?"

Mrs. Yang glanced at him indifferently, "Can you give birth to this thing?"

"Of course I can't give birth..." Du Bishu said with a sneer, "I'm a man..."

"Does this have anything to do with men and women?!" Mrs. Yang exploded on the spot, turning around and about to fight back.

After trying so hard to save his son, it turned out that such a species had been rescued, and anyone would be furious.

"Mrs. Yang, don't worry, I'll go with you."

Fearing that something might happen to her, Qing Chen followed her again.

Just now in the Luoshen Pavilion, after he had a long chat with the Luoshen girl, as soon as he came out, he saw Mrs. Yang who was smiling like an aunt, and they came back together.

Only then did I realize that Guo Xiaobao was not in the box just now, so I naturally had to go back and look for it again.

only……

If the girl who claimed to be Ye Leng'er was a gang of bad guys, I'm afraid she wouldn't stay there anymore, maybe the building would be empty.

With some anxiety, the two rushed into the Luoshen Pavilion again.

The front hall was empty, and they found the back again.

Then I saw...

In the back hall of the pavilion, in a steaming milky white pool.

The girl was submerged in the water, with only one head sticking out of the water, and she looked at the two with her eyes blinking.