amazingly short legs

Shengbu was helping Di Yan unpack potato chips, when he heard this, his dark eyes glanced at him.

Oh, this sheep is promising, dare to hit his cub's attention.

Bo Yi immediately clarified: "But I don't know how to eat, and I can raise the banner of the second major CP anytime and anywhere."

Di Yan hugged the delicious cheese wave potato chips, took a mouthful, and asked, "Second one?"

Shengbu opened a box of suction jelly and handed it to Di Yan's long beard.

Bo Yi said: "A big is a big, a big is a big, two big, so it is the second big CP."

Di Yan's beard was stained with jelly, he stroked it with his paws, then licked his paws clean like a small animal, and asked, "What about CP?"

"It means being together." Shengbu held a wet towel and eagerly looked at the few cat-like whiskers.

Di Yan said, "Then the second one doesn't sound good."

Boyi asked curiously, "What do you want to be called?"

Di Yan said: "Second uncle, I am in a bad mood."

Boyi: "..."

Can you mess up your seniority if you are in a bad mood?

But since the CP owner said so, CP fans naturally wouldn't disagree, so Bo Yi smiled and picked up the dog food and went back to eat it.

Sheng Bu asked: "In a bad mood?"

Di Yan glanced in the direction of the driver's seat with his little green eyes.

Boyi said in a low voice, "I'm not angry when I'm joking like this. There are two possibilities. The first is that he has a good temper, and the second is that he wants something from us and doesn't dare to get mad at will."

Di Yan frowned tightly, Little Green's eyes were full of displeasure, the monster races were always going straight, they either hit or couldn't beat them, they didn't like to use knives behind their backs, they were full of insidious, cunning, scheming, it sounded annoying.

Sheng Bu said: "Don't worry, let's pay more attention to him and see what he wants."

There is no other way, Di Yan reluctantly nodded, and plunged into the bag of potato chips.

The car left the urban area and entered an uninhabited mountain area.

After driving for an hour, Zhang Jun couldn't continue driving, so he changed to Heijiao in the service area, and ran into the car to chat with the others.

Fighting the Landlords is being played in the carriage. The rule is that the dragon who loses will eat potato chips.

Zhang Jun: "..."

With such fresh, refined and targeted rules, he didn't even know where to start complaining.

Di Yan's little paws can only hold one card at a time, but even so, he still holds it high, covering his face, to prevent others from peeking.

Moribu couldn't help but watched a card floating around on the table, and four short claws tapped the table rhythmically, indicating that the old dragon was thinking, and the others knelt down and waited.

Zhang Jun was very itchy and wanted to play, but no one gave up his seat. Di Yanshu's underpants were almost stripped off, and finally he showed his dragon horns from behind the cards, and said quietly: "I'm drunk in my head, it's not good!" Made it."

Zhang Jun laughed, "How did you get in? Hey, let me help you."

Just as Di Yan was about to agree, Shengbu put down his cards with a calm expression.

Without further ado, Di Yan jumped onto his shoulder, flicked his tail, and said, "I'm with Ai Qing."

The Aiqing whom I named myself will be spoiled even if she cries.

Shengbu outlines the lower lip, which is comfortable.

Now that Zhang Jun has joined, the rules have become Truth or Dare. Shengbu and Boyi looked at each other, and they both saw the glint in each other's eyes.

Zhang Jun looked at the two of them vigilantly, feeling that something was wrong.

In fact, something is really wrong.

When he drew the Landlord, as soon as he played a card, he was killed by a series of pairs by Bo Yi.

Bo Yi blinked at Shengbu, and Mr. Sheng shuffled the cards indifferently, and asked, "Which one to choose?"

Boyi said: "I will play you to death if you take a big risk."

Zhang Jun: "..."

Moribe raised his beautiful eyebrows, "That's the truth, isn't it, Mr. Zhang, you must have a spirit of play when playing games, and you can't make up random things, can you accept it? Xiaolong, you ask."

Di Yan cooperatively flicked out his claws, and flicked his silver nails threateningly, "What exactly does the Department of Special Objects do? Is it for the purpose of destroying special species?"

Zhang Jun shook his head quickly, and said sincerely: "It is just to care for and care for special species, to set up reasonable, legal and compliant lifestyles and living behaviors, to grant rights to special species, to fulfill obligations to special species, and to work hand in hand with mankind to create brilliance."

Di Yan asked: "Do you believe it?"

Boyi and Shengbu shook their heads in cooperation.

The second round of Fighting the Landlords started, and as soon as Landlord Zhang played his cards, he was sent away by Nong Sheng with an 'airplane'.

Di Yan was full of murderous intent, "Why did you lead us to Mount Kun?"

Zhang Jun, "Are you sure you want to waste this question and answer opportunity? As I said earlier, it is to prevent the Wei family and Mr. Jiang from doing damage in Kunshan."

"What else is there besides Yunluan in Kunshan?"

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes, "This is the second question."

Di Yan pinched a piece of potato chips majestically and said, "Send him to death."

Not long after the start of the third game, the landlord died at the hands of the peasants again.

Di Yan: "Speak."

Zhang Jun held a lollipop in his mouth, and said quietly: "You will know when you go, I will not cheat you."

Di Yan said: "The truth is not true, Boyi, start the big adventure mode."

Bo Yi moved his wrists, and dragged him to the kitchen amidst Zhang Jun's yelling, and then circled the car three times with deafening laughter.

Shengbu took Diyan to the passenger seat and closed the hatch behind him.

Hei Jiao said: "People of the country, pay attention."

Di Yan said: "Bo Yi's wool is very soft."

At night, the car changed to Shengbu, and the silent mountain road was pitch-black.

Di Yan was sitting in the co-pilot, holding a piece of lemon potato chips in his two paws, drowsy, his little head bit by bit.

"Go back to sleep in the car."

Di Yan shook his head vigorously, and changed into a posture with four paws facing the sky, crookedly resting his pillow on potato chips, resting his paw on his cheek, pretending to be calm and considerate, and said: "It's late at night, and I'm tired. I'll accompany Ai Qing, just in case Ai Qing Sleepy." At the end, he let out a big yawn.

Shengbu Laohuai comforted him, and returned the same kind eyes of "caring for my cub".

"..."

In the evening of the next day, they arrived at City S where the Kunshan Mountain Range was located. The group of people and the demon got out of the car to stretch their muscles.

Seeing the natural scenery along the way, I miss the feasting and feasting in the city a little bit. Boyi proposed to stay in the city for one night first, and then go to the mountains tomorrow. Shengbu and Diyan had no objection, and chose a five-star hotel to stay.

Zhang Jun wants to go to the bar to dance disco. Shengbu, as the president of the high-cold and ascetic department, naturally wouldn't go to such a place, but if Xiaolong is curious, he can... find an excuse to keep him from being curious. After all, what? My cub is so simple, how can I go to a place full of evil spirits.

Di Yan stared at a dark alley leading to the back of the hotel, and said, "I'm tired."

Shengbu immediately took Xiaolong to the hotel, and let Boyi and the others go to play by themselves. My son wants to sleep, so he wants to warm|warm the bed.

The corridors of the hotel were brightly lit and the floor was covered with thick carpets. Moribe suddenly said, "They're gone, shall we go out?"

Di Yan squinted his eyes on his wrist, "Did Ai Qing see it too?"

Moribe shook his head, he didn't see anything, but he could notice Xiaolong's abnormality.

Di Yan patted his hand and muttered something, Sheng Bu didn't understand what he asked, Di Yan showed eight small teeth and smiled wickedly, "I'll tell you when you get older."

Moribe: "..."

No matter how old you are, you will be old.

Di Yan watched Shengbu re-enter the dark back alley, and wondered in his heart, did the old dragon have been out of his mind for a long time? Being a dragon concubine, luckily Aiqing didn't hear, otherwise it would appear that he was old and outmoded.

The alley is deep and winding, and the back door of the hotel is here. Usually, garbage is piled outside, so the smell is not very pleasant, and there are few people coming and going.

Sheng Bu walked inside, Di Yan sat on his shoulders and repented, he shouldn't have had unreasonable thoughts about Ai Qing, Ai Qing is still young, she is still a baby.

"Ok?"

Di Yan immediately said: "I didn't think about anything."

Moribe: "..."

It seemed that he was thinking of something, Mr. Sheng felt that he would have to read the "Heart Sutra of Raising Children" for a few more days to supplement the knowledge of raising cubs.

"Is it here?" Shengbu looked around, the surrounding light was not good, but there was no one there. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to take a photo. There were several obvious marks of fighting and impact on the limestone wall, and there was a sudden puddle of water on the ground.

Di Yan looked at it for a while, Sheng Bu asked what he found, and Di Yan said: "There is the aura of my spiritual power."

"Is it Mr. Jiang's person? That Zhang Jun should not have lied, and their target is also Kunshan."

Di Yan tapped his paw thoughtfully.

Moribe's shoulders itch.

After a while, Emperor Yan said: "7000 years ago, the patriarch of the human clan who forcibly took my spiritual power was the Jiang family."

Shengbu's eyes dimmed, this was the first time that Xiaolong mentioned his past grievances bluntly.

"I'm also surnamed Jiang, and I still have your spiritual power in my hand, and I also catch monsters. Will they be descendants?"

Di Yan cracked his little paw for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he patted Sheng Bu, "Aiqing, how many generations do you think it will take to make up for 7000 years?"

Shengbu squinted his eyes. This calculation is quite unreliable. The time is so long that it can almost pass down a piece of Chinese history.

Di Yan picked up a broken hair on his shoulder, so he patted Sheng Bu's head lovingly, "Ai Qing, don't think too much, just take one step at a time."

Aiqing has lost all her hair, it's terrible, it must be because of the heavy state affairs, and I have broken my heart for this lord.

Back in the house, Moribu suddenly said, "I was thinking—"

Di Yan looked at his thick hair sadly, but it was better not to think about it.

"The people who use spiritual power are so close to us, is it a coincidence, or...they want you to know on purpose?"

Di Yan was stunned for a moment, yes, why didn't he think that if he rushed over immediately, just holding his own spiritual power, he would definitely not be his opponent, then what was the opponent's purpose for this step.

Di Yan touched the dragon scales on his head.

Moribe: "?"

Di Yan laughed dryly, turned his back, and thought silently, if I think too much, I won't lose my scales, after all, it's not easy to keep supple and tender after a lot of age.

After sleeping until around two o'clock, Bo Yi and Zhang Jun banged on the door.

"Open the door... open the door, don't hide in it... I know you're home—"

Bo Yi leaned against the door drunkenly, "You can't do this...I tried...to do this...Only a little dragon is good in the world, a lamb with a dragon is like a treasure , into the arms of the little dragon—oh!"

There was a 'bang' from the door, and the two creatures outside fell to the ground as if they had been punched by boxing champions.

There was a rustling sound.

Hei Jiao picked up one foot with one hand, and dragged slowly through the thickly carpeted corridor.