The Diary of the Cultivation of the Little Dragon God

No matter how hard the little ball was, Jiang Ziya was indifferent, and even kept silent, and no longer mentioned anything related to the fox.

With a stomach full of doubts, Xiaoqiu carried the little fox through the gate of void to go home.Xiaota was already sleeping on her back, Ao Bing was moving her hands and feet, and Nezha was still tinkering with a half-sized colorful hydrangea ball. Seeing his son coming, he waved to him, "Come on, son, look at this."

"Let's watch it tomorrow, I'm sleepy."

Ao Bing covered the little tower with a quilt, went forward to pick up the little fox, and sent him back to the nest.Nezha bent his arms, picked up the little ball and went to bed, and waited for the little ball to lie down, and said, "Do you still want to hear the story?"

Little Ball shook his head.

"Then go to bed quickly. When you wake up, it will be a new year." He leaned over and kissed Xiaoqiu's face, "Auspicious new year, son."

"Auspicious new year."

Ao Bing made sure that the little fox fell asleep, walked back lightly, walked around the little ball and sat on his own exclusive bed, "put out the candle."

"See you next year, Nezha." He heard Ao Bing say this.

The smile on the corner of his mouth retracted and rose again, his body warm under the quilt, attracting the little ball to arch towards this side.

"See you next year, Bing'er."

Inside Chentang Pass, the fireworks gradually went out, and the stalls along the street gradually disappeared, restoring the original tranquility.And the first ray of light of the new year is quietly hidden in everyone's sweet dreams.

On the first day of the new year, we bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

It started to rain, pattering, blocking everyone's good interest in outing.

Xiao Qiuben made an appointment with his playmates to see their newly learned kicking skills. Right now, he can only sit at the small table and sigh with his face propped up, occasionally reaching out to poke his sister who is pulling wool.

Since Xiaota was born, she has always maintained her human form, making Xiaoqiu look forward to her appearance when she transforms into a dragon.Although she is harder to serve than her brother, she has similar hobbies. When she sees a ball of wool, she can't walk, and she has to pull and touch it to be satisfied.

Ao Bing was still making small clothes, and occasionally raised the fabric in his hand to compare the size on Xiaota.Every time at this time, Xiaota would shake the strand of thread in his hand and shout "Wu la la", which made Ao Bing laugh.

Xiaoqiu panicked from boredom, so he simply pulled out the unfinished enlightenment book, barely read two lines, looked around, and asked, "Mother, where is my father?"

"Make fireworks in the abandoned warehouse with your grandfather." Seeing him reading a book, Ao Bing leaned over to ask if he had any doubts, and his son shook his head for a while.

Xiaota pulled a whole ball of thread onto the table, hooked his hands and feet into the thread, and yelled while pulling the thread.

"Are you hungry? Mother, go get you something to eat."

Xiao Qiu just wanted to say that you want to eat it, but Ao Bing has disappeared.He sighed helplessly, and moved closer to look at the little dress left by Ao Bing with only one sleeve woven, "Do you like it?" He shut up immediately after asking.

What else can Xiaota answer besides woo la la?

"Uh la la."

Xiaoqiu poked his sister's stomach again, "So, what exactly is Wulala?"

Xiaota tilted her head to look at him for a moment, crawled over and tapped his forehead with her index finger, the sweet scent of osmanthus honey seemed to come through.

"What?" he asked softly.

"Woo la la." Xiaota shouted as he withdrew his hand.

Did you hear it?A childish girl's voice suddenly appeared in Xiaoqiu's mind.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at his younger sister who was rewinding the thread in front of him, "You, what kind of monster are you?" Xiaota pulled up the thread and waved at him, grunting twice.

I'm not a monster, but only you can hear me now.

"Are you really Xiaota?"

Xiaota nodded firmly.

No one in the Three Realms would want to look like dad, right?she says.

Xiaoqiu suppressed a smile, "Indeed."

"Who are you talking to?" Ao Bing, who came back from serving tea, looked at his son who was talking to himself suspiciously.

If you don't believe him, he can't hear it.

"Who is talking?" Ao Bing was startled.

Xiaota immediately lowered his head, and his little finger circled around the thread.Xiao Qiu quickly rolled his eyes and grinned, "Mother, I am practicing ventriloquism. I saw Grandpa Kong Xuan use it before, and I thought it was very powerful, so I asked him for tips. Listen, I learned it well." How about it?"

Bing Niang was so handsome.

Ao Bing frowned, reached out to touch Xiaoqiu's head, and gave him an osmanthus cake, "Is Uncle Kong Xuan's special skill just for you to use sweet words? Be careful to annoy him, and I won't let you play with peacocks anymore."

Xiaoqiu giggled, glanced sideways at his sister, and gave a thumbs up with his hand on his knee.Xiaota received the message, and continued to fiddle with her pom-poms confidently and boldly.

After numerous explosions/explosions, Lee's homemade firecrackers made a grand appearance after lunch.

"It's a pity that it's still raining outside. I don't know when it will end." Xiaoqiu teased her sister up and down.

Ao Bing reminded him not to move too much, so as not to fall his sister, and said, "This rain won't last long."

"Mother, who is the one who spreads the rain today?"

"Dragon in the South China Sea. What? Want to visit?"

Xiaoqiu raised the small tower again, "I'm just curious, whether I will have a chance to participate in the future."

"Probably there are."

After eating a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner and accepting the blessings and gifts from the elders, it was already evening.

Nezha couldn't wait to show everyone the results, so he put down the rain cover in the courtyard early.Fortunately, the weather was beautiful, and not long after the rain cover was opened, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, and the sparse stars gave off faint light.

"Don't blink, this is the invincible fireworks in the Three Realms and Four Seas that I have been developing all afternoon. I will keep you from losing interest in all the fireworks in the world after watching it." He put his hands on his hips and raised his head slightly, looking confident.

Yin Suzhi picked up the little ball with an expectant expression, "Since it is unique in the world, why don't you let your father make it first, so as to show your subtlety."

"Mother, this, isn't that good?" Ao Bing glanced at Li Jing who was not far away, "It feels like you're blatantly embarrassing your father-in-law."

"Nothing. I've seen what your father-in-law did, and it's very beautiful. Besides, it's not a shame that I can't compare with my son. Nezha, would you like it or not?"

Naturally, Nezha didn't complain, and drove away the servants who came up to carry the firecrackers. He easily picked up the box and moved to the side, allowing others to use Li Jing's fireworks to occupy his original position.

The bold servant stepped forward to light the fire, and quickly retreated to the side.

call out.

A bunch of sparks soared into the sky, cut through the night and exploded in mid-air, scattered into the shape of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The fireworks that followed were also in the shape of flowers, and Ao Bing counted them, and there were twelve kinds in total.Yin Suzhi, who loved flowers the most in the family, couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, and couldn't help sighing.

The next one was made by Li Jing.

Brilliant but not dazzling, the falling sparks are hexagonal, like golden snow falling.

"In the past year, Li Jing is extremely grateful for all of you taking care of me."

The servants nearby responded quickly.

After watching three wonderful fireworks in a row, everyone present showed an indelible joy on their faces, except Nezha.

He snorted coldly, and while the servants packed up the empty boxes, he boldly appeared on the stage with his shocking masterpiece between them.

"Did you enjoy watching it just now?"

All get approval.

"Then next, let you watch more happily. You don't need to come here, I will light the fire myself." He said, passing his fingers along everyone's eyes, "Don't blink, if you miss a little bit, it will be a lifelong regret .”

"Zha'er, Chen'er is starting to yawn. Can you hurry up?"

Nezha moved his nose and snorted again, "Wait, I'll be right here."

Sanwei Zhenhuo ignited the fuse and creaked.Everyone's eyes converged, not daring to be negligent to watch the leads gradually shorten.

puff.

There was a muffled sound from the box, a bit like the fart that Daoist Taiyi used to hide under his robe after eating sweet potatoes.

For a long time in the past, the fireworks box didn't make any next move.

"Is this a squib?" Xiao Qiu couldn't help asking.

Ao Bing was at a loss for words for a while, and replied after a short while: "It should have accumulated a lot of money, just like your father." Yin Suzhi responded: "Yes, just like Zha'er. If you don't make a song, you will be done, and you will become a blockbuster."

Xiaota didn't get enough sleep during the lunch break, lay half asleep in Ao Bing's arms, and had a lot of things to say in his heart.But because my mother could hear my own voice, and it was not easy for my brother to be scolded for me, I had to keep my words in my stomach, and turned my head slightly to look at my obviously unhappy father.

Nezha has let out such cruel words, how can there be any reason to take them back?It's just that Brother Yanhuo doesn't cooperate at all right now, so anxious that he wants to scratch his head.But he was impatient in his heart, and he had to keep his face the same, otherwise he would really make them laugh.

Some time later, the moon rose and the stars were thin, but the cannon still didn't move at all.

The servants standing on both sides of the court are next to me, and I am next to you, dozing off in unison.What's more, they sit directly under the tree, lean against the trunk and close their eyes, and occasionally open one eye to see the movement on the other side.

Ao Bing looked at the servants whose interest was gradually dissipating, secretly lowered his body, and quickly straightened up again, patting the small tower every now and then.Xiaota roughly guessed what he meant, and if he was sleepy, he would sleep, and the legend would not be seen for a while.

Xiaoqiu closed her eyes forcefully, trying to chase away the rising drowsiness, but she still leaned honestly towards Ao Bing.

"Mom." He called out in a low voice, "Is there a medicine in the world that can make people forget after taking it?"

Ao Bing bent down and said in a low voice, "If there is anything, your father will feed everyone as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, the three of them cast regretful glances at Nezha.

Nezha was still reviewing his own production process, when he suddenly received six gazes, he trembled subconsciously.

Haikou can't boast about it, it's a shame that it can't be done.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sound of clappers can be heard in the street, and the servants in the mansion are all asleep.

No matter how confident Nezha was, he was overwhelmed by the long silence and continuous snoring, so he bowed to those who were still awake, and said apologetically, "As an apology, all the rice cakes tomorrow will be handed over to you." Call me."

The Li family has always had an unwritten rule that on the second day of the new year, the whole family has to eat hand-made rice cakes for a day, so as to ensure that they will be promoted every step of the way in the new year.

"If you feel tired, I can help you." Ao Bing hugged the sleeping Xiaota with one hand, and approached Xiaoqiu, who couldn't help rubbing his eyes with the other hand, "Failure is a common thing in military affairs, so don't think about it. The sky is getting darker, They will catch a cold sleeping here, please escort them back."

Nezha nodded slightly and drove the teleportation array.

As soon as the first person entered the battle, he heard a bang behind him.A cluster of fiery swords shot straight into the sky, pierced through the upper shield, and exploded in the sky above Chentang Pass.

All of a sudden, the lights in every house were brightly lit, and the voices of people were talking one after another, occasionally interspersed with a few curse words after being disturbed from sleep.

But as soon as his eyes touched the fireworks in the sky, the sound stopped suddenly.

This fireworks pattern is not fleeting, but keeps moving upwards, from the tip of the shoe to the leg, and then from the leg to the waist, all the way up, and finally forms a silhouette.

"It's the Dragon God!" shouted the children.

Ao Bing looked up at Tianji's lifelike self and was shocked.

"This is the first beautiful scene." Nezha said.

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Li will not be able to catch up.