I seem to have forgotten something important.

I can't remember.

All I know is that one day when I opened my eyes, I saw a dragon egg on the bed. That is my bloodline, I can sense it, but the strange thing is... I can't sense the breath of the other party at all.

The blood of this dragon egg is full of its own breath, as if it was born by itself.

But I know that it is impossible for me alone to lay dragon eggs, but I can't remember who the other dragon is.

It seems that I was the only dragon left in ancient times. Where were the other dragons?

But no matter what, the dragon eggs still need to be hatched.

Six months later, the little dragon hatched from its shell. It looked a lot like me, but I wasn't very happy.

I always feel that he shouldn’t be like me, but I don’t know who he should be like. Anyway, he shouldn’t be like me.

I named this newborn dragon cub "Gu". It has no meaning and I don't know the reason, but I just wanted to call it this name.

I always feel like I must have forgotten something very important. When I have nothing to do, I will wonder what I have forgotten.

This thought lasted for hundreds of years.

I still haven't figured out how, when the drum grows up, it can run around everywhere and bully other monsters.

Unlike me, he lives a carefree life. He goes wherever he wants and I don't really care about him. I only have one request for him: don't die outside.

The reason is simple: it is too far away to collect the body.

I have been living in Zhongshan, and sometimes I would go to Beiming Forest to take a look. I don’t know why I do this, and I can’t remember the reason why I do this.

Maybe it has something to do with what I forgot.

For example, the biological mother of the drum.

I'm looking for her.

Year by year.

I'm waiting for her too.

Year by year.

I can't understand why she doesn't want me. I can understand if she doesn't want to encourage me, but it's normal that no one likes him.

Gu is too naughty, jumping around like a wild monkey. After smashing the bird eggs today, he will go kick the fish in the river tomorrow. He even wants to bite the passing dogs. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't cause trouble for a day.

The longer I keep him, the more I dislike him.

Sometimes when I see he's upset, I'll just kick him into the barrier and lock him up so he doesn't come out and get in my way.

Later, Gu grew up completely and the barrier could no longer contain him, so the first thing he did was to run out and play.

I don't bother to care about him. I want to find something I have forgotten, or wait for someone.

Year by year.

I don’t know how many years have passed.

I didn't find the things I forgot, nor did I wait for the person I wanted to wait for. Instead, I received the call for help from that kid first.

He was caught and locked up for causing trouble.

I just wanted to applaud and it was hard for me to think about saving him.

However, it is more troublesome to collect the body outside.

So I went anyway.

The one holding the drum is an immortal cultivator. He looks very unpleasant. I can’t tell why, so I just attribute it to his natural nature.

The immortal cultivator said his name was Ling Yunche. I wasn't interested. I just came to see if Gu was dead. If he was dead, I would take his body. If he wasn't dead, I would take him back and beat him up.

The guy called Ling Yunche was talking a lot behind me, but I didn’t hear clearly what he said. I was really not interested. I just wanted to take the drum back and get beaten up.

It wasn't until he mentioned some words that I stopped, because I heard a name.

——Lin Yaner.

I don't know who she is.

But the name sounds familiar and I like it very much.

So I threw the drums aside and worked with him.

He wants to destroy Tiandao, and I am willing to help.

I don’t think the Way of Heaven is something terrible or terrifying. I often feel that the Way of Heaven likes to pretend and be mysterious, so it deserves to be targeted by others.

But I also knew that it was difficult to destroy the Heavenly Dao, so when I agreed to that immortal cultivator, I knew there was a high probability that I would die.

Death is not scary.

I've lived too long and I just want to know what I've forgotten.

If the death of Heaven can remind me, then it deserves to die.

It's been a long time since I've been disliking it.

After the plan is made.

I acted at an appropriate time as agreed, and as expected, I was knocked down by Tiandao.

It's really strong.

For me, he is not an easy guy to deal with.

After a fight.

I could only lie on the ground, dying.

His body was covered in blood and his scales were scattered all over the ground.

In a daze, I heard someone humming in my ear.

"Two little monsters, innocent and cute..."

"Two little monsters, carefree and worry-free..."

very familiar.

But I can't remember.

I struggled to open my eyelids a little and saw a light pink flower floating in the wind.

Floating towards the dragon claws that were unable to close.

A very small flower.

It has already bloomed.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

It seemed like she had found me.

【Two little monsters, innocent and cute. 】

【Two little monsters, carefree and worry-free. 】

【The plane ends.】

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