This damn cat

"When school was over at noon, His Highness told me that he had hidden the Dragon Wing." Xie Lang said, "But he didn't tell me where it was hidden."

"You didn't ask either?"

"I didn't ask." Xie Lang said: "Actually, His Highness and I are just ordinary friends, and he may not tell me if we ask."

The holy witch looked at him: "At least you two are accomplices in this matter, I think, if you ask, he will tell you. As for whether you will tell me, it depends on whether you care about His Highness's safety or not. It’s useless to say, go, go home and think about it.”

When walking out of the office building, Xie Lang sneered disdainfully.

Master Mao has faced despicable and shameless people like Chen Xingguo since he was a child. He has never seen such a big storm?

This scaremongering, just want to scare him to betray his friend?

As Prince Oga, what kind of disaster can he encounter?The old man can't even make it up, can he?

Xie Lang was thinking wildly when a somewhat familiar voice sounded beside him——

"Just got home, Xie Lang."

Xie Lang turned his head and saw that it was His Highness's cousin. Lu Hui held the basketball under his left arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his right wrist.

Under the setting sun, he walked up to Xie Lang brightly, and said with a smile: "You haven't contacted me again, have you encountered any difficulties with the maintenance?"

"Oh." Xie Lang turned to face him: "The dragon wing has been repaired."

Lu Hui asked: "Is the protective device you mentioned still successful?"

"It's okay." Xie Lang said, "I've tested it myself, and it should be safe."

"That's great." Lu Hui said with a smile: "Next week's competition, our Ziyao will be able to fly the track with me, right?"

"Not necessarily."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Xie Lang shrugged: "The principal forbade His Highness to use the pair of toy dragon wings to fly on the track, saying that it would reduce His Highness's sense of crisis and delay his dragon transformation."

Lu Hui frowned, turned his head and complained in a low voice: "That old man really knows how to blow."

Xie Lang's eyes lit up, as if he was eager to prove that the holy witch was lying to him, so he looked at Lu Hui expectantly and said, "Is what he said true?"

Lu Hui looked back at him: "What did the old man tell you? Is that disaster coming again? Hmph, he's been pushing me for almost five years. Do you think His Majesty cares about him? Does the Queen care about him? Let him Helping my cousin Hualong is incompetent, he will always say these frustrating words to scare people, don't you want the royal family to give him more awe and attention, so as to keep his position?"

Shelan was a little surprised.

Lu Hui smiled, scratched his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My words are ugly, I can't help it, I'm just impatient, you know, my little cute cousin is really a good boy, but He was trained like a grandson by that old man, he was not allowed to do this, he was not allowed to do that, and now he wants to fly a track in advance, he can make up so many reasons to prohibit, isn't this intentionally disgusting?"

It can be said that Xie Lang agrees very much. Although he is disrespectful to the holy witch, he still nodded quietly and said: "But I think what he said is very reasonable-the sense of crisis can make your highness turn into a dragon. Toy dragon wings Perhaps it is really paralyzing His Highness' sense of crisis."

"Oh!" Lu Hui smiled contemptuously, and waved his hand to Xie Lang: "You must not believe what the old man said. These fortune-telling magic sticks have no other skills since ancient times. The kung fu is real!"

"I should have a say in the matter of transforming the dragon, right?" Lu Hui continued, "What kind of sense of crisis do you want? To tell you the truth, it was the kind of feeling for the sky when my dad carried me to the sky. Longing, that kind of instinctive desire, made me reach the transformation stage before I turned 15."

"There's no sense of crisis if you fly a track?" Lu Hui spit violently: "To be disrespectful, I think that old man just doesn't want my brother to change form! Do you understand?"

Xie Lang was taken aback, and looked around from the corner of the eye, worried that if someone heard this, then this buddy would be in big trouble, for he dared to slander the Holy Witch.

"I'm serious!" Lu Hui approached, and whispered to Xie Lang: "I usually tell my parents at home, but you are my brother's good brother, and I know everything about you. Let me tell you the truth. Our family is particularly suspicious that Ziyao's transformation period has been delayed, and that old thing has tampered with it. What is the holy witch thinking? He wants to control my cousin after he succeeds to the throne!"

"You can't speculate randomly, can you?" Xie Lang didn't want to talk any more.

"I'm just afraid that you trust that old man too much." Lu Hui whispered, "It's not that there are such things as holy witches in power and puppet emperors in history, but my parents dare not tell His Majesty about this. When Ziyao is together, he should be advised to pay attention to that old man."

"I understand." After Xie Lang said goodbye to Lu Hui, his thoughts became heavier.

He felt that this cousin was a bit weird, playing heart-to-heart tricks with a stranger.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

It seems that the royal family is not as pure as I thought. Everyone has their own calculations in their hearts, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is a fog.

Lu Hui's words not only did not dispel Xie Lang's doubts, but made him consider this matter more carefully.

After thinking about it, on Saturday morning, Xie Lang asked Lu Ziyao out on the grounds of practicing flying.

Just as Sheng Wu expected, Xie Lang just casually asked, "Where is the dragon wing hiding?" and the dragon cub happily took him to the hiding place without any defense.

Dragon Wing is hidden in a small wooden house in the suburbs, probably a small garden specially built by the royal family for the prince, with beautiful scenery and few people.

"I showed the Dragon Wing to Mr. Liu Mingqiu." Lu Ziyao stood in the cabin with his hands on his hips, staring at the majestic Dragon Wing on the shelf.

Xie Lang asked nervously in a low voice, "What did Master Liu say?"

"Sir says you ruined his work."

"I just knew..." Xie Lang lowered his head with a look of frustration.

Lu Ziyao turned his head, looked at Xie Lang with a smirk, and continued: "Sir, I asked which mechanic I asked for the modification. I said it was my classmate. The sir was stunned. After learning that the mechanic was similar to me After the age of the students, the sir went over the safety device again."

As soon as Xie Lang raised his head, he opened his cat's eyes and looked at the little dragon cub, impatiently waiting for him to speak.

Lu Ziyao pursed his lips and smiled, stepped forward and hugged Long Yi, imitating Mr. Liu Mingqiu, carefully checked the safety device, nodded and sighed: "This kid is very talented, let him come to see me when he has time, his design There are still two places that can be optimized."

For a moment, Xie Lang clenched his fists tightly, and his whole face flushed red with excitement: "Mister wants to see me? Really?!"

Lu Ziyao put the wings back on the shelf, deliberately teasing the little cat: "If you are not free..."

"Of course I'm free! Of course I'm free! Of course I'm free!" Xie Lang was as happy as a little lunatic, jumping forward and rubbing His Highness's hair desperately!

Lu Ziyao's expression turned cold, and he held the cat's paw with one hand, and warned very vindictively: "Didn't it mean that no one wants to lick our pterosaurs at all?"

"I fuck, I fuck, I fuck!" Xie Lang never thought that he would meet a top mechanic in this life. Thanks to the introduction of this dragon cub, he was so happy that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say sincerely: " I don't know how to thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Lu Ziyao stared at Longyi and said lightly: "I thank you. At first I didn't believe that anyone could help me change shape. I thought it would be a matter of time, and I hate cat races. I always feel that cats are as unpredictable as the queen mother, which makes people unable to figure it out."

He turned his head to look at Xie Lang, and the cynicism of the past was gone in his peach blossom eyes, and he said seriously: "I just realized now that what the Holy Witch said is true, you make me feel closer to my dream, little cat."

Xie Lang's ears felt hot, and he lowered his head and muttered: "I just repaired the dragon wings..."

Suddenly he felt warm in his chest, and the long-lost calm breath surrounded him.

What is it like?

Probably...to be needed.

However, ruthless killers are all lone rangers, and they don't need to be restrained or feel safe.

"Surely what the holy witch said is not wrong." These words spun in Xie Lang's mind, and the prediction about the future without little dragon cubs suddenly made him break out in a cold sweat.

"The principal said that you shouldn't fly over the track with a toy dragon wing." Xie Lang suddenly became concerned about this matter: "Your Highness, otherwise you should not participate in this competition, and the dragon wing will not be able to play here or in the palace." Yes, maybe in the sports meeting next season, you will be able to use your dragon wings to get No.1."

Lu Ziyao thought he was joking and said with a sneer, "Yeah, what kind of track are you flying on? Let the little kitty go to hell for working hard for more than a week. I have to obey the principal."

"I'm serious." Xie Lang said, "If you want to participate in the competition, just stretch out your dragon wings!"

Lu Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and glanced at the little cat.

This is impolite, knowing that his transformation period is still unknown.

"Of course I will use my dragon wings to fly across the track." His Highness said in a deep voice, "It's just not this time. Father said that such a thing can't be rushed."

"You need to have a sense of crisis!" Xie Lang found out that the dragon cub was really avoiding the transformation, and seemed to have a mentality of letting nature take its course.

Just like what Shengwu said, this pair of toy dragon wings seemed to dilute His Highness's urgent need for transformation.

This makes the prophecy of "a catastrophe is coming" even more believable.

Xie Lang suddenly had a premonition: if repairing the dragon wings delays the transformation period of the prince and leads to irreparable results, he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

But what dire consequences could there be?

There was chaos in his mind, and Xie Lang needed to cut through the mess quickly.

"Just don't participate this time, okay?" He looked at Lu Ziyao with wide eyes, and sincerely begged: "If you haven't transformed into the next season's sports meeting, can you use this pair of dragon wings to participate in the competition?"

Lu Ziyao looked at the little cat suspiciously: "You..."

"Is it okay?" Xie Lang pleaded earnestly: "I bet you will transform into shape in the next season, I bet with my meat pad! If you lose, you can pinch!"

"Did the holy witch say something that scared you?" Lu Ziyao said, "He just wants me to hand over the dragon wings. You don't have to take his words seriously."

Even the meat pads can't shake the dragon cub's heart to go to heaven!

Xie Lang lowered his head in despair, remained silent for a while, and asked softly, "Is there any water here? I'm thirsty."

"Oh, I forgot to bring water." Lu Ziyao looked around in a daze, but couldn't see the water bottle, so he had to let the kitten wait in the house, and went to the convenience store outside the forest to buy water.

After 3 minutes, Xie Lang opened the window and looked.

After confirming that Lu Ziyao had gone far, Xie Lang decisively picked up the dragon wings and walked out of the forest from the opposite direction alone.

This incident suddenly made him uneasy, Xie Lang felt that he had to calm down first, and the way to calm down was to take this hot dragon wing home first.

The author has something to say: Dragon Cub: Cats are indeed elusive creatures with uncertain weather!

The dragon cub is going to visit his mother-in-law and beat his father-in-law (?) for the first time~~