Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

Longlong's sudden leap of faith shocked the two people who were trying to deceive/confide in him sincerely.

“Longlong?” Shen Qianluo reacted quickly after being stunned for a second, and quickly caught the flying Longlong back in his arms, “Longlong, be good, be good, don’t get angry, and don’t stick your tail up to nag others, Longlong is not out of favor.”

The boy touched the dragon's horn with concern, and while stroking its fur, he carefully checked whether the horn was crooked or damaged. He then lifted the dragon and touched its head to see if the dragon's head was buzzing and dizzy.

"Stupid Longlong, how did you learn to fly out all of a sudden? It's not a good thing to hurt people. Next time, if you encounter someone or something you don't like, I will negotiate on your behalf. You don't have to do it yourself."

"But why doesn't Longlong like him? He's clearly a cute little New God... Could it be that because I got too close, I alerted the cute Longlong?"

Shen Qianluo lowered his voice and continued to mutter to Longlong, like a straggler who was blown away by a silly (?) mountain: …

Then, a suspicious look fell on Longlong: "Does your pillow have such spirituality?"

"Maybe he is protecting his master?" He responded after thinking for a while. Shen Qianluo's entire attention was already attracted to Long Long. He was considerately stroking the warm and smooth dragon's head.

The dragon that knocked him away squatted in the boy's arms, with an elegant and steady posture, and its tail coiled on its front paws. Its small eyes seemed to be looking at him, and it seemed to be leisurely licking the slightly messy fur on its front paws, showing the generosity and forgiveness of a landlord.

In the end, Sanbing and Longlong narrowed their eyes thoughtfully and looked at each other from a distance, but ultimately they were unable to express their deepest guesses.

Compared to the small animals' eagerness to protect their masters, the dragon in front of them...

It is more like a low-pitched threat from a huge beast facing an invader, indicating that this place has an owner and forcefully declaring sovereignty.

Fortunately, the conversation between the two had already become a mainstream, and this interruption did not have any impact on Shen Qianluo's plan.

The scattered soldiers still noticed that the little auspicious grass king was completely different from the descriptions of the sages of the Order Institute. On the night when he was about to become a god and his eyes were wandering in the sky, he traveled through the ordinary yet great world of lights with the young boy who was also a god.

Just wait until the time comes to harvest faith in the future...

After bidding farewell to the scattered soldier with gloomy eyes and cat ears on his head, Shen Qianluo, who felt calm all over, couldn't help but start his beautiful imagination and stepped gracefully into the bathroom of the Xumi City Hotel.

The dragon's claws stomped on the floor with a squeaking sound, and Longlong drew circles around the boy's calves, but he was slightly startled.

He saw the young man filling the bathtub with water with great interest.

It turns out that when Shen Qianluo was alone, he had overcome his fear of water and no longer needed Longlong's arms to take a bath alone...

A long dragon was fished up by Shen Qianluo: "We caught a dragon~ let's take a bath."

Before its four short legs could paddle in the air, Longlong paused and was put into the warm water obediently.

bath?

A lone dragon, entirely submerged in the water, floated and paddled through the water until its hind paws finally touched bottom and it stood up, confused.

Looking up at the fully-dressed boy with wet and dazed look, Longlong seemed to be slightly expectant. He tilted his head and launched the cute Longlong shock wave with extraordinary skill.

It seems as if silently inviting the young man to join in, coughing mandarin ducks, what ducks, coughing play, a beautiful blueprint of water.

Crystal clear water droplets fell on the water with a sound of dripping. Shen Qianluo rolled up his sleeves and touched the dragon horns with his fingertips, kneading them gently, as if he wanted to wash away the dust from the journey with clean water. He blinked.