Dragon?

In the sixth year of Zhengyang, the emperor monopolized power, the court was corrupt, and the people were in dire straits.

The thatched cottage outside the city is a small paradise outside the world.

It was autumn and the sky was fine.

A small tree was planted next to the thatched hut. Qiao Zhi said it was an osmanthus tree, which would grow osmanthus in the future.

Osmanthus.Osmanthus fragrans can be made into cakes and sauces, which are fragrant and sweet.

The much bigger Fenlong is pressing on the branch of the small tree, basking in the sun, dreaming of eating sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, bending the tree with its heavy body.

Long likes to eat... ahem!can not say!The mighty big pink dragon doesn't like sweets at all, and it won't wag its tail at you when it eats sweets. When wagging its tail, it won't dance left and right like a fan...it won't!

... Well, don't look further!Dragon shameless? !

Four years have passed, eating and sleeping the long dragon, and gaining weight; Ah Zhi, who was running back and forth in the city on the mountain, has grown thin.

The autumn wind was blowing, the fallen leaves were blowing, and the footsteps were hurried. The tall boy stepped into the courtyard half-running.

Hearing the sound from a distance, Long raised his head and looked over there.

"Bring cake, bring cake!"

He laughed so hard that his dimples appeared, stopped the dragon rushing up, and grabbed its hair twice comfortingly.

"I'll give it to you right away, don't worry."

Seeing the familiar sweet-scented osmanthus cake paper bag, the dragon who was fixed in place had a serious expression and began to wag his tail.

"No rush, it's all yours."

The little boy was talking, and skillfully took the paper bag and led the dragon to the house.

The dragon followed him all the way into the back room, a large cloud of dust was brought up by his wagging tail, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right. ——There is no need to sweep the yard today.

Sitting at the table, Panwei finally got the long-awaited osmanthus cake as he wished.

With light golden eyes, he focused on the cake lying in his paws, lowered his head and took a small bite, the dragon maintained his "elegance".

"I went out today and did five good deeds in one go. Do you feel that your cultivation level has increased?" Qiao Zhi poured himself a glass of water and asked it with a smile.

After eating the cake, the dragon regained his nobility and dignity.Zhen Qi swam around inside the dragon body, and wagged his tail at him as if replying.

[In ancient times, there were dragons, who knew the destiny; choosing a king, benefited each other. 】

Qiao Zhi didn't know why the dragon chose him.After pondering for a long time, he was not sure that he had the ability to help the dragon with nothing.He only knows that by doing good deeds every day, he can increase the dragon's cultivation.

He has tiny powers, and that's the only thing he can do for it right now.

Sneaking a peek at the pink Pangpanglong, Qiao Zhi drank the tea in his hand, thinking: Do more good deeds!Make the dragon sister bigger!

"correct!"

Thinking of what he heard in the market today, he frowned, and confessed: "Recently, the royal family is hunting in autumn. You must not go to the mountains to play."

They live in a remote place, not far from the house is the mountain.

Those animals, Long and Qiao Zhi are not afraid, Long is the little bully in this area. ——Going up the mountain, it can fight wild boars; going down the river, it can fight big fish; but any animal that dares to come out and flop has been bullied by it.

To be afraid of this person alone, the human heart is the most sinister.

What's more, this royal family is a vicious person who won't spare even a few years old children.

……

Despite saying it several times, Qiao Zhi was still worried about leaving Long at home the next day.

After thinking about it for a long time, he simply put it in a big grass basket and carried it out of the door.

In the past, when the dragon was a little dragon as big as a hair rope, Qiao Zhi often took it out to play; but after growing too fat, it became less.

This day seemed to be a festival, and the market was very lively.

There are many more flower vendors, as well as those who sell red strings and river lanterns.

A gust of wind blew, the flowers and branches swayed, the bells rang, the girls' skirts shook slightly, and their smiles were dazzling and bright.

After listening carefully, he knew that it was the Moon Festival, no wonder so many young men and women gathered in the city.

Qiao Zhi found a place to sell things. Fortunately, there was still an empty place, and not all the stalls were occupied in advance.

"Brother Su! You're here!" The youngest daughter of the vendor next door called out to him enthusiastically.

The girl was still young, and she accompanied her mother to sell tofu. Others saw that she was cute and liked to patronize the business.

Because of the need to do more good things, Qiao Zhi helped the little girl a lot. ——The girl's pet dog was missing, the girl's kite was hanging on the tree, and the girl's flower shuttlecock was dirty... He was the first to go to solve it.

Qiao Zhi smiled at her.Immediately, he unloaded the grass basket on his body, and took out the few herbs placed on the top of the basket with the crowd on his back.

While he was laying out the medicinal herbs, the little girl with the shofar braids was already bouncing up to his side.

"Huh? Brother Su is here to sell grass today!" The girl squatted on her knees, looking curiously at the things in his booth.

Qiao Zhi didn't have a set list of things to sell. Usually, he sold what he had, what he got, and what he sold.He pulled these herbs from the backyard of Huaizhi County not long ago. The servants of Huaizhi County are not as alert as professional thieves. Before being discovered, Qiao Zhi had already stolen the grass and fled away.

Taking Qiao Dandan out of the market, it is best to sell some good deals and low-volume goods, so the herbs came in handy after not planting them at home for a few days.

"Today is the Old Moon Festival, my little brother wants to sell some red strings, so it will be a good sale!" The little girl said in a childish voice, casting her envious eyes on the stall on the opposite street.

There, the men and women who bought the red rope chatted and laughed, and formed a long queue.

"The red rope leads to marriage, it sounds so good... I want to have one too!" She pouted, looking like she was going crazy, and couldn't bear to turn her eyes away.

Qiao Zhi saw that she was mourning in a decent way at such a young age, he just thought it was amused and funny.

There are many people in the market, and the medicinal herbs are of good quality and cheap, and they are sold out in a short while.

On the way back, Qiao Zhi bought a string of candied haws for Qiao Dandan.

With the bamboo stick in his hand, the candied hawthorns were pushed into the straw basket one by one.

He couldn't help sighing softly when he saw that it wasn't as domineering as usual, and was forced to stay peacefully in a small space. ——I don't know when, the dragon's cultivation base is enough to become a human being.

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhi raised his eyes, looking for anyone on the street who needed help.

The little girl with shofar braids stared fixedly at the red rope booth for a long, long time, but her mother didn't respond.

Qiao Zhi took out a little money and bought a red rope for her.

……

Through the sparse gap above the straw basket, the dragon opened his eyes and could see clearly.

"Thank you...Brother Su Family." Xu said that the girl's cheeks were flushed with excitement because her wish had come true.

"No thanks." The young boy said softly.

"Then..." The child was embarrassed, and his braids swayed with her movements.

Rubbing the red rope dexterously with her little hands, she separated it into two: "Brother Su, this red rope is specially woven, and there were two of them. I will keep one and return the other to you." you."

"Ah?" The young boy was taken aback, but quickly responded, "Okay."

He smiled and stroked her braid...

It seemed that it was much gentler than when he went home and pulled its hair every day.

The dragon in the basket closed his eyes and became sleepy with no interest.

……

The day the dragon was taken out, it came back safe and sound.

But when Qiao Zhi returned home, he still found that something important had gone wrong. ——The old hen at home is gone.