Comprehension Dragon Soul

Xiao Qing still wanted to say something reluctantly, Xiao Yi, who was so annoyed, waved his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in a simple small formation, and his voice could no longer be heard, but he wanted to It is not that simple to break this formation, especially under the premise that Xiao Yi's cultivation is a realm higher than his.

He didn't start to break the formation right away, but looked pitifully at Si Minglang and the others with tears in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to silently express: "Look, that's how he bullied me! He is such a vicious person." !", but at a glance, Ao Rui and Si Minglang, who turned and left without looking back, gritted their teeth tightly angrily, gave Xiao Yi an indignant look, and then turned back against the formation to his room.

Xiao Qing, who is very talented in acting, puts less effort into spells, and her cultivation is only mediocre. He doesn't want to expose his ignorance of formations in front of everyone. He knows deeply that everyone Some demon cultivators will not appreciate his clumsy cuteness, but will bully him even more because of his poor cultivation.

Xiao Yi watched this restless younger brother enter the room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and tugged at the collar of his tightly tied clothes. Xiao Yi in the courtyard, shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, looked lonely and sad. He stared blankly at the setting sun disappearing into the nearby eaves before returning to his room.

Si Minglang could sense the distance of his aura, but now he didn't have the heart to pay attention to why the other party showed such depression when there was no one around. Maybe Xiao Yi just had some doubts about the upcoming marriage?The more important thing in front of him is Xiaolong's... cough, mental health.

Xiaolong sat on the other side of the table with his arms folded. As soon as Si Minglang approached, he took advantage of his innate speed as a dragon, and moved to the position opposite Si Minglang before Si Minglang. I just don't want to get too close to him.

Si Minglang was also very persistent, Xiaolong was not the kind of personality who would give up easily, the two of them sat around a table with a childishness that was difficult for outsiders to understand and imagine, and unfolded their unique competition in terms of speed, intelligence and intelligence. There is a test of responsiveness.

How long had Xiao Yi been sad and depressed alone in the courtyard, and how long had Si Minglang and the others argued in this room assigned to them.

The round table stood firmly in the middle, and the six stools around it were exchanged and avoided by Si Minglang and Ao Rui at a speed that mortals almost thought they were dazzled. , can almost sit through it all.Changing their body shape and position without stopping, the longer this kind of competition lasts, the more they will not give up lightly, as if they are stuck in their hearts, and they must compete.

Both are monks, and their cultivation bases are not bad. The strength of their souls is far higher than that of monks of the same level. They are calculated in advance and are familiar with the other person. They are also confident that they will not lose to each other. Every moment My mind is full of various calculations, and I refuse to give in at all.Moreover, this kind of competition consumes very little mana in the body. If mana is exhausted as the end point of the competition, I don't know that the comparison will be in the year of the monkey.

In the end, the competition ended that night, and the one who won this childish dispute was Si Minglang, who did not play cards according to common sense.He secretly influenced Xiaolong's rhythm, and when the timing was right, he sat down first when Xiaolong was about to land on the stool. He was already sitting on Si Minglang's lap, and was firmly tied in his arms by Si Minglang's arms and thighs.

Xiaolong's face flushed instantly, and he didn't know if it was because of Si Minglang's posture, or because he lost a move and failed to win Si Minglang, but he was reluctant to have a physical collision with Si Minglang head-on—— Human beings are very fragile, it would be bad if he accidentally hurt Alan.

Si Minglang didn't know that Xiaolong chose to let him go, but he said softly to Xiaolong: "Oh, why are you angry again? I did something wrong before. I apologize, okay, don't be angry."

Xiaolong moved his earlobe keenly, turned his head and gave Si Minglang a sideways glance: "Then let me go first, and I will talk to you later, and choose whether to forgive you or not." Anyway, he coaxed Si Minglang to let go of himself first. Besides.Si Minglang shook his head, put his chin on Xiaolong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "If I let you go, you will definitely run away."

Xiaolong, who was poked in the center of his thoughts, almost raised his eyebrows to the sky. He turned his face away and wanted to ignore Si Minglang. Si Minglang stroked his hair as if to appease him. After relaxing, he habitually nestled into Si Minglang's arms. Si Minglang let out a chuckle, and slightly relaxed his suppression on Xiaolong.

Xiaolong quickly realized what he had exposed subconsciously.He simply gave up on himself and put all his weight on Si Minglang, and said angrily: "It's not the first time you've apologized, and it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened."

With a slip of his hands and feet, Xiaolong was freed from the state of being bound by Si Minglang, but he was not far away from Si Minglang, just sitting sideways in Si Minglang's arms - just like he always did, A pair of eyes are full of seriousness: "I don't have to look at what they are doing, those things, in fact, the seniors of the Dragon Clan are much more open than them. But Alang..." He said seriously: "I've grown up."

Si Minglang also looked at him, and he vaguely felt that what Xiaolong said next might touch on the problems he thought could obscure the past.He didn't really want to face this now, but Xiaolong's attitude was very insistent.

"I have grown up." Xiaolong said again affirmatively, emphasizing his point of view.Sighing, Xiaolong rubbed his cheek against Si Minglang's shoulder, his warm skin pressed against him through a layer of clothing, and he seemed to be able to clearly hear the violent heartbeats in each other's bodies.

Xiaolong's tone was a little regretful: "I used to do such a move naturally, but now that I have grown taller, this position is no longer suitable for me." He put his arms around Si Minglang's neck , said sullenly: "Alang, I have recovered a lot of inherited memories now. Although I still can't remember many things at the beginning, I know very well that my current appearance is not my real appearance. I am not The little dragon that was really raised by you, I am an adult real dragon who was forced to restore his juvenile mind to prevent his body from collapsing due to injury and lost the dragon ball."

Si Minglang stroked Xiaolong's long hair in a consoling manner. When Xiaolong took the initiative to ask this question, he suddenly realized that it wasn't that Xiaolong gradually learned to lose his temper with him, but that as Xiaolong grew up, the living thing in his body For many years, the mature real Ao Rui also slowly returned to this body bit by bit.

An adult has his own thinking and orientation, and will not be easily manipulated by others. Wouldn't he conflict with Si Minglang who still thinks he is Xiaolong's guardian and makes decisions for him?This is an inevitability.

The childish and naive little dragon that Si Minglang has been taking care of is of course also Ao Rui, but the real dragon who has grown up and shocked Si Minglang at the beginning cannot deny that he is also Ao Rui. In the end, there was only one Ao Rui, but as a human being, Si Minglang, in a short period of time, came into contact with Ao Rui at two stages with huge differences, and failed to learn how to deal with it. The idea of ​​the dragon relationship is nothing more than that.

But Si Minglang had to admit, and had to admit, that soft little dragon was just a stage in Ao Rui's life, but that past time, although it reappeared on Ao Rui's body for a short time due to an accident, in the end, it still happened again. Once swept by the long river of time, they went away.In his previous actions, he still treated Xiaolong as a child, but he didn't

Everyone was silent for a while, and Si Minglang let go of Xiaolong's arms.Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He hugged Si Minglang's hand, but it became tighter, almost strangling him so that he couldn't breathe. Si Minglang tugged at his sleeve, but he refused to let go. Open, the voice is full of grievances: "I knew that when I grow up, I'm not as cute as when I was a child, so you don't want me!"

This time it sounded childish again.

Si Minglang couldn't help laughing: "I don't have it." He didn't pat Ao Rui's hair anymore, but embraced Ao Rui's shoulders like he was dealing with his peers, and said softly: "I just said that I have grown up." Who is the person?" He guided Xiaolong to sit on the chair next to him, and apologized with a serious face: "It's true that I did something wrong, I didn't think enough, I'm sorry."

Xiaolong hesitated to speak, as if holding back something to say, but was interrupted by Si Minglang, who only heard Si Minglang say solemnly: "I also want to thank you for always trusting me and telling me what's on your mind, then in the future , I will pay attention to these." He paused: "Of course, I will also use the adult's standard to ask you, now, are you ready?"

Xiaolong's eyes were shining brightly, and he raised his voice and said, "Yes, I'm ready!"

And on this night, as a young dragon who was promised to be treated like an adult, he was assigned a new responsibility for the first time—after dinner, he was responsible for washing the dishes.Si Minglang was standing right behind him, watching him rinse the dishes with water spells, and instructing him to use wind spells mixed with simple fire spells to dry the tableware at high temperature...

After that, he couldn't go to rest directly. After taking a bath, Xiaolong was taught to wash his own clothes, and he also washed Si Minglang's clothes. According to Si Minglang, two people took turns to do these things. The first 20 years were all done by him, and the next 20 years will depend on Ao Rui.

Xiaolong vaguely felt that something was wrong, this is not the kind of adult he thought!

The author has something to say: A real adult... (*^__^*) hee hee, you can't say it, you can't say it