Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

“……” Liu Jingyao suddenly felt guilty and was speechless for a moment.

How could you have such an idea about someone else's dragon! Liu Jingyao condemned himself in his heart, but...if he really had a dragon...it would only take a little blood and no dragon scales...his ideas would be put into action - and his alchemy skills would be further developed...

When Ji Yunmiao saw Liu Jingyao was silent for a moment, he snorted coldly and covered Xiaolong with his sleeves.

"I am your father, don't bother with him." He lowered his head and said to the little dragon lying obediently in his palm.

Xiaolong nodded, not quite understanding.

"Take it away quickly!" Liu Jingyao took one last look at Ji Yunmiao's sleeves and closed his eyes with some heartache: If he didn't take it away, he would inevitably think that if the blood of two powerful adult dragons from two different clans were fused together... how magical the effect of the pill would be?

Thinking of the phantom that Xiaolong had just created to protect Wen Jin, Liu Jingyao's heart ached again.

Ji Yunmiao stood there, ignoring Liu Jingyao, holding Xiaolong in one hand and looking at Wen Jin.

The two of them looked at each other, Wen Jin nodded hesitantly, and Ji Yunmiao spoke to Liu Jingyao without any hesitation: "If you don't have a house to live in, give me another yard."

I owe you! Liu Jingyao replied without hesitation in his heart, but his face remained kind as he led Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao to open a random door.

When opening the door, Liu Jingyao seemed to have thought of something, and his expression, which had been normal just now, suddenly changed slightly.

"Hurry, I have something else to do." After Wen Jin stepped in first, he turned to Ji Yunmiao and urged him, and then followed Wen Jin in.

Upon seeing this, Ji Yunmiao immediately took Xiaolong in and said: We can’t let Ajin be alone with Liu Jingyao!

In front of them was a new courtyard, not bigger than the one they lived in before, but much more exquisite.

Not far away is the place where the disciples of Medicine King Valley gather to rest.

"You guys stay here for now. You won't be here for long anyway. Just live and work with the other disciples." Liu Jingyao pushed open the door to the courtyard and said hurriedly, "I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Yunmiao alone and said, "You should practice the pills and techniques well. Let Kong Qing take you to see patients these few days. It's not convenient for me at the moment."

After giving Ji Yunmiao some instructions, he disappeared from the spot without even waiting for Ji Yunmiao to say anything.

Xiaolong lay on Ji Yunmiao's palm, looking at Liu Jingyao who suddenly disappeared, then looked up at Ji Yunmiao who had been instructed, and then looked at Wen Jin who was standing at the gate of the courtyard. He moved his limbs and tried to move towards Wen Jin.

Seeing this, Ji Yunmiao stretched out his hand and Wen Jin took it, and Xiaolong returned to Wen Jin's hand.

……

Wen Jin picked up the little dragon in his hand and placed it on the tea table in the room.

Xiaolong looked at Wen Jin, his pair of dark eyes sparkling, and he was expecting what Wen Jin was going to say.

Wen Jin stared at it for a while, then asked, "Why do you call me mother?"

"Hatching, breaking the shell, the first person!" The little dragon thought for a moment and answered crisply.

Wen Jin was choked.

"It is impossible for a human to give birth to a dragon." She taught seriously.

Hearing this, Ji Yunmiao, who was sitting nearby and had just taken out the tea set to start making tea, chuckled.

"What are you laughing at!" Wen Jin looked up at him and said in a serious tone, "Am I wrong? Can a human give birth to a dragon?"

After being taught a lesson, Ji Yunmiao immediately shut up, put away the smile on his face, and continued to make tea.

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something again, and looked down at Xiaolong, who was lying on the table, looking a little helpless: "You are oviparous, and humans are viviparous, which is completely different."

Hearing the sound of the teacups clinking, she looked up at Ji Yunmiao, whose eyes were full of smiles, and continued to say to Xiaolong: "Besides, I have seen your--"

Wen Jin stopped talking midway, feeling guilty: Do I have to say this about "snatching" someone away from their mother?

"What have you seen?" Xiaolong flapped his wings and asked.

"I have met...your mother." Wen Jin finally said it, and then she thought about it and added: "It may also be your father."

The dragon was far away and looked like it wanted to kill her and Ji Yunmiao. How could she have the time to pay attention to whether it was its mother or its father?

Hearing this, the little dragon seemed to understand. It thought about it for a moment and nodded its little head.

Just when Wen Jin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xiaolong suddenly spoke again: "What about my mother?"

"This..." Wen Jin looked at Ji Yunmiao for help: If I had known earlier, I would not have taken someone else's child. It is really a double torture of conscience and spirit - there is no physical pain, but thanks to it, she has suffered less physical pain.

"Compensate my mother! You be my mother!" Xiaolong became confident when she saw that Wen Jin couldn't answer. She immediately thought that Wen Jin was lying to her and said angrily.

"Your mother is in an ice cave." Ji Yunmiao replied calmly: "Do you want to go find her? We will send you there after we get out."

He looked indifferent and placed a cup of tea in front of Wen Jin: "But you can't stay together all the time."

"Why?" Xiaolong sniffed, and a refreshing scent of tea entered her nostrils.

"Because you are my natal spirit pet now..." Wen Jin answered softly from the side. Seeing this, she pushed the teacup in front of her towards Xiaolong.

Before the little dragon could lie on the teacup, the cup was picked up by Ji Yunmiao, and then a smaller cup was placed in front of it, and Wen Jin's cup returned to the original place.

Xiaolong leaned over to take a sip and tilted his head: "Okay then!"

Wen Jin heard this and came over, feeling

"I've been away from my mother for so long, will my mother be sad?"

"Maybe," Ji Yunmiao kept moving his hands, "I think the probability of being sad is not high."

"why?"

"why?"

Wen Jin and Xiao Long spoke at the same time.

Ji Yunmiao raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Jin, explaining, "When I first arrived at the ice cave, I picked up the dragon egg. Later, I found the companion spirit crystal, so the dragon and I had a fight. I lay in the ice cave for a long time, and after you woke me up, it didn't care about the dragon egg at all. Instead, it relocated the companion spirit crystal."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes to look at Xiaolong, as if he was afraid that he would be sad: "Your mother kept chasing us later, maybe she also cared about you."

"..." After listening to this, Xiaolong flapped his wings silently.

It lay on the teacup, and was about to sniffle and shed a few tears, but the tea fragrance once again rushed into its nostrils. It couldn't help but take another sip, and then let it go.

"Then I'll find a bride for myself!" It nodded, and its eyes regained their sparkling look, looking at Wen Jin expectantly.

"So your mother is not me." At the same time, Wen Jin's voice sounded at the same time as its words.

Xiaolong blinked when he heard this, and replied crisply, "Okay! Mother!"

"It wasn't before, but it is now!"