Comprehension Dragon Soul

When he returned to the station, facing Ao Rui who was sitting in the middle of the bed with his arms folded and looking at him with a cold face, Si Minglang realized what he had just forgotten.Because the news of the monks' Ascension to the Immortals during the Foundation Establishment Period is still only spread in a small area, the other monks in the Shuizawa Gate don't know about it yet. This other includes waking up and discovering that there is a person in the next room. A cold little dragon on the bed.

Why things became like this, we have to start from the beginning.After Xiaolong woke up from that deep pool, because he didn't have enough strength to support him, he fell back to his childhood and slept with Si Minglang all the time.When the dragon shape was still small, it huddled in the special pocket on Si Minglang's chest. The human shape was not big at that time, and he fell asleep in a large font on the bed. Si Minglang could still do somersaults beside him, although Si Minglang is currently Haven't done this so far...

But now, things have changed a little bit. Xiaolong has grown up, and the dragon form can barely squeeze with Si Minglang. However, under Si Yuting's suggestion, Xiaolong, who needs to maintain the human form to exercise his transformation ability, has to Face the fact—he won't be able to squeeze into this bed.He was forced to move out of Si Minglang's small bed and live in another room in the suite.

However, Xiaolong, who was already used to Si Minglang's body temperature and heartbeat sleeping next to him, lay on a brand new mattress that was many times more comfortable than the cold and dark lake bottom, but he always felt uncomfortable anywhere and couldn't sleep well. When Shen couldn't bear it any longer, he would occasionally transform into an active dragon and sneak back to Si Minglang's bed—the frequency of this occasional occurrence was about once every two days.

This is the little dragon who has been in contact with mortals a lot, and knows that from the perspective of mortals, he is already a big child. It is quite normal for Xiaolong to sleep separately from his parents. The last bit of cover for his fragile self-esteem is not without him. The baby who can't sleep well because of a sense of security, he just...just needs a little buffer time, now it's every other day, in the future it can be every two days or even three days!

Xiaolong, who was forced to lie back on his bed last night because of drinking, fell asleep all night, woke up halfway through the night, and ran to find his own sense of security, unexpectedly!Discover!Si Minglang is gone!

If it weren't for the contract connection, telling Ao Rui that Si Minglang is not far away, and his condition is safe now, Xiaolong would be so anxious that he would turn over the entire Shuizemen resident!Sniffing carefully, it was Si Yuting who left with Si Minglang, and with the Golden Core Stage monks by her side, it should be safe, so Ao Rui sat safely in the middle of the mattress, waiting for Si Minglang to come back.

Si Yuting's spiritual sense was much stronger than these two children, she sensed Ao Rui's position from a long distance away, and could faintly feel the suppressed anger on Xiaolong's body.The instigator did not remind his precious son of the idea of ​​preparing early, but accelerated the speed of the flight, so that the unsuspecting Si Minglang appeared in front of Ao Rui.She herself chuckled and disappeared without a trace.

From this point of view, Si Minglang is worthy of being Si Yuting's biological son.However, Si Yuting already has enough strength to play pranks without being affected, and Si Minglang's morality is still far behind her.

Si Minglang looked at Ao Rui's swollen little face, feeling a little guilty for no reason, then he reacted, and said with a dry smile, "Why haven't you slept yet, it's not good for children to stay up late." Xiaolong stared at him, just He snorted softly, without moving his body.

Since Ao Rui took that jiao bead, his stature has grown a lot, he looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, but unlike before, it seems that because of the core, he jumped up all at once After so much, with the practice and the feedback of Si Minglang's double cultivation after the advanced foundation building stage, he seemed to have grown up a bit, and his chubby face gradually became a memory of the past, and his facial features gradually opened up. When he became serious, his eyes were sharp and abnormal, and he really had a sense of icy majesty.

The strange thing is that no matter how Ao Rui changes, except for the short-term incompatibility when he swallowed the dragon beads at the beginning, in Si Minglang's view, this is always his little dragon, and it has not changed from the beginning to the end. The steamed bun face is a thing of the past, but looking at his indifferent, dignified and repulsive appearance, he still feels a little cute...

Si Minglang coaxed Ao Rui for a while, but Xiaolong just shut up and didn't speak. When Si Minglang spoke dryly and made two cups of hot tea to share with Xiaolong, he held Xiaolong's hand next to the cup, and felt Something was wrong: "Why are your hands so cold?" Seeing the ripples of the tea in the teacup, Si Minglang frowned. Why are you still shaking? Could it be that he was sick?

Worried about the dragon clan that has been extinct for 8000 years, whether anyone in Yanshui Realm can see his illness, Si Minglang didn't bother to drink tea, picked up the quilt and wrapped Ao Rui tightly in his arms, waiting for his back to be straight Ao Rui gradually softened in his arms, touched his cheeks and palms again, and found that everything was normal, he was relieved: "What's the matter, Xiao Rui, did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Xiaolong turned sideways in his arms, buried his face in the quilt near Si Minglang's chest, and responded muffled.Before Si Minglang proposed to take him to see a doctor, Xiaolong explained: "Without the Dragon Balls, my avatar is not a real avatar. The sense of touch is fine, and it needs to show human body temperature and heartbeat. I need to use spells to adjust, I forgot just now. If I lose my heartbeat temperature, Aaron, do you think I'm scary?"

Si Minglang put his arms around his shoulders: "How could it be? You are a dragon!" Xiaolong raised his face from the quilt and said loudly, "But in the minds of you humans, people like us are still different!"

"Wait a minute." Si Minglang savored what Xiaolong said, pushed Xiaolong away slightly, looked at Xiaolong's expression seriously, finally said what he wanted to say recently, and was caught by Si Minglang's expression. I was stunned by a stroke, and for a moment I didn't know what to do next, and my little face was a little confused.

Si Minglang's expression was still serious, he looked Ao Rui up and down, and finally said: "Xiao Rui, you went out with me recently, did someone read you some weird books? "No wonder Si Minglang thinks too much, it's just that what Ao Rui said just now has appeared in too many legendary tales about the love between human beings and spirits, and the tales that have been passed down to the world of self-cultivation are replaced by a master monk. The shells of spirit beasts, monks and demon cultivators still attract countless monks to be obsessed with it.

Ao Rui blinked, and said in a dazed way: "Yes... yes, how did you know?"

Of course, it's because Si Minglang has seen a lot of them... But this is not important now, the important thing is that these contents are almost completely unrealistic.

Perhaps it is a great world where human races and demon cultivators are at odds with each other, but in Yanshui Realm, now is the time when Taoism is flourishing, and the demon cultivators in Yanshui Realm will not have nothing to do with beast tides and the like. The door came to live its own life.Such peaceful days have passed for at least 3000 years. Nowadays, there are quite a few mixed races of people and demons intermarrying. It is not uncommon to marry a demon cultivator's wife, which is much more acceptable than marrying a demon cultivator's wife.

Of course there are still people who regard other races as aliens and secretly guard against them as natural enemies, but it is no longer the mainstream view in the cultivation world.

Antique Xiaolong, who fell asleep 8000 years ago until now, was stunned to hear it, and accepted the ideas and concepts of the cultivation world after 8000 years, only to feel that he suddenly became enlightened.At that time, gods like dragons and phoenixes naturally looked down on other races. There were very few people like the Si family who had the blood of dragons, and the ancestors of the Si family were also dragons that leaped from the dragon gate, not real dragons. blood.

Those elves are counted as the spirit race, and their race is not too big, so they would never intermarry with the human race.The rejection of other alien races in the human race is at its peak, and such a relationship may not be tolerated.He was still young at the time, and he had heard of several examples of such a willful combination that ended in tragedy.

Unexpectedly, the Yanshui Realm after the Dragon Clan left has become like this. Xiaolong blinked and yawned silently: "It's not yet dawn, let's sleep for a while." The quilt just wrapped It was also warmed up, and the "sense of security" he was used to was by his side, and Xiaolong's drowsiness gradually came up.

Of course, Si Minglang was also a little sleepy, but before he fell asleep, he pinched the tip of Ao Rui's nose first. The disturbed Xiaolong opened half of his eyes in a half-dream and half-awake state. Seeing that it was Si Minglang, he closed his eyes again, wanting to sleep past.

At this time, Si Minglang showed his persistence. No matter how Ao Rui tried to escape, he still asked his own question: "Before this? Before I came back, what were you thinking so sad about?"

Ao Rui turned his head: "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Si Minglang continued to pinch the tip of his nose: "No. Answer the question first, and then go to sleep."

Xiaolong snorted angrily and covered his face with the quilt. After the monks have successfully cultivated, sleep is just a kind of adjustment, it is not an urgent physical need, and he can not sleep!

One person and one dragon were in a stalemate for a while, and Xiaolong finally threw off the quilt, gritted his teeth in anger - Si Minglang had already fallen asleep first!No wonder he felt that the heartbeat and breathing he heard were not right!This villain forced him to answer questions that were difficult to answer, and pinched his nose to keep him from falling asleep, but he fell asleep first!

He fell asleep so peacefully!

Xiaolong almost wanted to pour a basin of water directly on Si Minglang's head, and make him sober. If you didn't get an answer to the question you asked yourself, can't you wait to ask it again?

Thinking about it this way, Xiaolong still divided half of the quilt and covered Si Minglang, and he himself returned to Xiaolong's appearance, occupying the other side of the bed.Xiaolong's tail was tightly hooked on Si Minglang's calf. Hearing the familiar heartbeat, he fell asleep almost instantly.

How can you tell yourself what you just thought?If I told you, he was just worried that you would be like the father and brother who left, and you would disappear when he woke up, leaving him alone in this world...

This bad guy will definitely push himself even further!