amazingly short legs

In the early morning of the next day, Shengbu prepared breakfast, including crab roe buns, sandwiches, beef pot stickers, soy milk and milk. Although the old dragon ate little, Mr. Sheng was full of love.

Di Yan, a dragon, feebly swims up and down the marble dining table, sniffing at each plate.

"What's wrong?" Shengbu carefully found his buttocks on his writhing body, and took a few focused glances.

Di Yan stopped, raised his head, and propped his face with the little paws hidden under his body. The old god was staring at Sheng Bu's handsome face—there were four large characters written all over his face:

Desire | Beg | Dissatisfaction.

You can see it, you can touch it, but you can't eat it, and you're so mad.

Thinking of this, Di Yan felt that he was a little ready to move. After all, he had been holding back for 7000 years, and even if he had no desires, he couldn't stand Shengbu's constant teasing.

But this is my son, hey!

Di Yan snorted depressedly, and climbed into the glass to make milk.

Dragon loves to take a bath, there are a lot of bubbles, oh oh oh!

Shengbu touched the tip of his nose, and suffered a meal of resentment for no reason.

Before breakfast was finished, Shengbu received a call from Zhang Jun.

The other end didn't know what to do, and couldn't even bother to speak, panting and panting.

"..."

Moribe expressionless: "Is it suitable for Dabai Xiu Xing Fu?"

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Mr. Sheng drove an express train, and sprayed: "Fang——, I'm running, I have something to tell you, wait for me at your house, I don't know what time it will be, But definitely will!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Sheng Bu looked at Di Yan, and Di Yan snapped his fingers, and said enthusiastically, "We have a visitor from afar, let's go shopping!"

In the afternoon, before Zhang Jun arrived, he sent a wechat message to Shengbu: I will arrive soon, and I brought someone with me. The last time Mr. Sheng met, Duan Jiangnan, the leader of the special service team of the Special Objects Department.

Sheng Bu let out a groan and replied, "The visitor is a guest."

Zhang Jun: Thank you, Mr. Sheng!

Moribe: Ryuuji is looking forward to the gift from the guests.

Zhang Jun: ...haha.

In the evening of summer, the heat of the day finally disappeared, and the sky was covered with a layer of magnificent colors by the fiery fire.

The greening in the suburban villa area is very good. The small European-style villas are hidden in the depths of the greenery. When the wind blows, it will be cool.

Before he walked in, he could smell the aroma of hot pot. Zhang Jun held seven or eight cups of cold drinks and said to Duan Jiangnan: "See, I guessed it a long time ago. This is the gesture they must have when they talk about big things."

Duan Jiangnan looked at the busy figures in the small courtyard of the villa, "What we said may affect our appetite."

"You think too much."

Zhang Jun walked in, and in the yard shaded by flowers and plants, there were four or five large and small tables, washed green vegetables, various fungi, various meatballs, bright red mutton rolls and beef rolls, and duck intestines. Foie gras and so on were placed plate after plate.

There are actually two big pots on the table, one pot is bubbling with bright red oil, and the other pot is filled with green peppers and wild mushrooms. Just looking at the bottom of the pot, you can be hooked.

"Hey." Zhang Junchong greeted the man standing in front of the grill.

Hei Jiao wore a minion apron, sprinkled peppers on the chicken wings coldly, then handed him a handful, and said indifferently: "Finish."

Zhang Jun caught it in trepidation, gave him a cold drink, and went into the house.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and it was a different world from the outside, and it was cold and shivering.

Shengbu and Diyan were watching TV, while Bo Yi sat on the floor and opened the beer cap, and already opened more than a dozen bottles.

Seeing them, Di Yan was the first to rush over, jumping on Zhang Jun's shoulder, and enthusiastically said: "The guests are here, sit down, Ai Qing! Come and pick up things, if you're here, why don't you bring anything?"

Seeing that Di Yan was talking, he jumped onto the thing in Zhang Jun's hand and was picked up by Sheng Bu.

Zhang Jun: "..."

Seeing that there were only a few drinks, the emperor jumped on Duan Jiangnan's shoulder again, "Mr. Duan is here for the first time, why are you polite? You treat this place as your home, what else do you bring..."

Duan Jiangnan was empty-handed.

Di Yan flicked his tail, smiling kindly and kindly, "Mr. Duan is not polite at all, he is just different from the well-educated little fungus, Ai Qing, is there a pair of chopsticks missing at home?"

Duan Jiangnan scratched his hair embarrassingly, "Excuse me, I just came back from the scene." He thought for a while, took out something from his pocket, and said, "I don't know if Xiaolong likes it? I just bought it from an antique shop two days ago." of."

It was a green jade wrench finger with a transparent water color, so it looked like a good thing.

Di Yan hugged him with both paws, looked at Sheng Bu, and communicated silently with his eyes.

Is it worth money?

still alright.

Do you want me?

Take it.

Will it be bad?

Very good, don't let others down.

Di Yan held the wrench finger contentedly, twisted and flew back to Sheng Bu's body.

Duan Jiangnan looks very sunny, and he smiles brightly, "Is there still a pair of chopsticks missing now, do you want me to go out and buy them?"

Sitting on Sheng Bu's shoulder, Di Yan gnawed on his finger, until his teeth clicked, and then he put it away in satisfaction.

Zhang Jun took Duan Jiangnan out to help prepare meals, and whispered, "Is it stupid?" He pointed to his head, "I heard that the brain is drunk, and it's not very good, but the dragon is not bad, and the force value Very strong."

Duan Jiangnan smiled and said, "It's very cute."

Later in the day, they ate hot pot around the table in the small courtyard.

Bo Yi directly poured two plates of mutton rolls into the red oil pan, drooling as he watched the meat rolls.

Zhang Jun picked up a chopstick of spicy tripe, steaming from the top of his head while eating, sweat running down his forehead: "It's so creative to eat hot pot outside in summer."

Di Yan held a piece of crystal powder and slowly sucked it, tilted his head to look at Shengbu, "Is it hot?"

His physique was cold, he didn't feel much, and he was even a little refreshed.

Moribe wiped off the sweat from his forehead gracefully and calmly, "It's just as long as Long'er is happy."

"It's good if there's wind." Zhang Jun was sweating profusely, and his lips were red when he ate.

The emperor hated looking at Shengbu: "Do you want it?"

Moribe raised his eyebrows: "Maybe?"

Di Yan snapped his fingers, and a faint breeze suddenly blew from the small woods. He slowly inhaled the crystal powder, and said independently: "If you say you want wind, there will be wind in the world. Applause."

Bo Yi put down his chopsticks, and applauded sincerely, bragging about the emperor's disgust.

Duan Jiangnan ate for a while, and said, "This interruption, actually, something happened."

Di Yan was scooping up mutton from the pot, feeling uncomfortable with his claws, he transformed into a human form with a bang, and squeezed together with Sheng Bu in a fairy form.

Zhang Jun just picked up a chopstick of crystal powder, his hands trembled in shock at the sound of Emperor Yan's transformation, and he said speechlessly, "I thought someone farted."

Di Yan frowned and looked at Sheng Bu: "Does it look like it?"

Moribe touched the tip of his nose and stuffed a beef ball into his mouth.

Di Yan chew it, chew it, "I change the sound effect."

Posture is about to change.

Zhang Jun: "..."

Can this be changed?

"Eat." Sheng Bu held down Di Yan who was writhing, and stuffed a small fried dough stick into his mouth.

Di Yan had no choice but to give up, propped his chin lazily, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Duan Jiangnan was caught off guard by a pair of passionate and exquisite blue eyes, and was stunned for a moment, his head went blank, and was pushed by Zhang Jun a few times before he came back to his senses. He said dryly: "Old Wei who disappeared in Kunfengjian has been found."

The small fritters had been soaked in the bright red butter pan, Di Yan took a bite, and the beautiful lips were dyed a layer of bright red, moist, red, coupled with the extremely beautiful face, A pair of big innocent eyes made the hearts of the straight men, curvy men, straight demons and demons present tremble.

"I'm going blind." Zhang Jun said, "If this goes on like this, Bingbing won't look good to me in the future."

Shengbu himself was completely bewitched, knowing how amazing Xiaolong's beauty is, so he coaxed him left and right, making Di Yan change back.

"People are really troublesome." Di Yan muttered.

Sheng Bu coaxed Di Yan well, looked at Duan Jiangnan in a daze, and frowned.

Duan Jiangnan felt something, coughed in a low voice, picked up the bowl, stopped looking at Di Yan, and said while picking things up: "I also found the monster that rescued Mr. Wei back then."

"An enlightened monster with a tiger body and a human face?"

"Yes, Kaiming was seriously injured, his abdomen was dug out of his spiritual source, and only one breath is left. It is not optimistic that he may not live for long."

"Kaiming is an ancient monster. It likes to fight, who can hurt it?" Boyi said tremblingly.

Di Yan tapped his paws on the table: "He stole the spiritual source again..."

Zhang Jun put down the food in his hand, "So we suspect—" He turned his head and looked at Duan Jiangnan, who nodded, Zhang Jun said: "We suspect that someone hunted and killed monsters, and then collected the spiritual source of monsters!"

Di Yan looked up at him with a calm expression, but his eyes were sharp, "What's the use of collecting spiritual sources?"

"I don't know yet, but if the guess is true, I'm afraid the missing demon is in danger." Zhang Jun said.

Boyi squeezed over from across the table, and said in fear, "Sir, if enlightened people can be hunted, you must protect me. Hey, the sheep are so scared."

Zhang Jun said to Hei Jiao: "You should also pay attention when you go out in the future."

Hei Jiao said coldly: "Can you find out who did it?"

Zhang Jun said: "Since Mr. Wei has been arrested, only Jiang and his group have this ability."

He sighed, "However, until now, we have never fought against them."

The matter once again reached a stalemate, and the group of creatures had no choice but to turn their grief and anger into motivation, wiped out all the dishes and barbecues on the table, and then went back to their respective homes, each looking for his own mother.

Before leaving, Duan Jiangnan said to Di Yan: "It's really rude to come here in a hurry this time. I don't know if I will have a chance to be a guest next time. I still have a jade mirror with eight treasures at home."

Di Yan watched him off kindly, "The visitor is a guest, so you don't have to be polite. Speaking of jade mirrors, I happen to be missing one at home."

Duan Jiangnan: "Understood."

After everyone left, Shengbu took Di Yan back to the house, he went to take a shower, and Di Yan sat in the living room watching the drama.

When Shengbu came out of the shower, he saw Xiao Bailong on the cat climbing frame holding the jade ring finger that Duan Jiangnan gave him, with a look of love on his face.

"Isn't it to subsidize the family?" Moribe only wore a bath towel, his hair was wet, and the water from the ends of his hair drew a beautiful and sexy line on his chest, and he hooked his hands.

Di Yan stuffed the wrench into the small nest on the cat climbing frame, lay on it like an old hen hatching an egg, and waved his paw at Shengbu, "I won't give this to Aiqing, I'm tired."

The intention of seeing off guests is obvious.

Moribe was hit hard, Long, who was hugging and kissing yesterday, fell asleep holding other men's things in a blink of an eye, scum without dragon nature.

Mr. Sheng's young heart was hit, and he went back to the house gloomyly.

Seeing that he was gone, Di Yan took out his finger from under his buttocks, and while rubbing it, he said to himself: "...Interesting, really interesting."

The next day, Moribe came out with dark circles under his eyes, looked resentfully at Di Yan who was dancing with water plants in the luxurious fish tank, put on his suit and went to the company.

Every time he was in a bad mood, he would go to the company to check the accounts, and he would be fine after checking his mood.

Mr. Sheng flipped through the company's financial report for the first half of the year, and his thoughts drifted to the heartless dragon.

Has Long'er eaten yet?Dancing early in the morning exhausts my energy quickly, so I must be very hungry in the morning.

Thinking of Zha Zhalong hugging his stomach and looking at the door aggrievedly waiting for him to come back, Shengbu Fufu's heart twisted and he couldn't sit still any longer. He quickly went through the financial report and asked the department head to submit the rest of the materials. Send him an email in electronic form, and leave in a hurry.

Seeing Mr. Sheng's slender and perfect back disappearing into the corridor, the person in charge of the finance department asked doubtfully, "What's the matter? I've never seen Mr. Sheng in such a hurry."

The financial employee said: "I must have gone home to feed the pets. Mr. Sheng has raised a treasure. Don't you know?"

The person in charge said deeply: "I've seen it on Weibo, and I just showed my claws. According to my years of experience in raising pets in the cloud, Mr. Sheng should have raised rare animals."

The employee said nervously: "Our country is very strict in this regard, will it break the law?"

The person in charge showed an eager expression, "Then you go and report it."

The employee laughed dryly: "I still won't take your credit."

On the way home, Shengbu was full of Di Yan, Di Yan's little tail, Di Yan's little paws, Di Yan's little green eyes, and when he talked about green, he thought of the green finger that Duan Jiangnan gave him. The appearance of Shi Claw, and the soon-to-be green self.

"..."

Forget it, he still starved to death of this scumbag.

Zhang Jun received a message from Duan Jiangnan while having breakfast, saying that the Kaiming monster couldn't hold on anymore, and he wanted to ask Di Yan to come over to see if he could find anything from Kaiming's wound.

Zhang Jun thought it was feasible, "Then I'll call Mr. Sheng."

Duan Jiangnan: "I'll come and invite you personally."

"No, I know them well." Zhang Jun hung up the phone while talking.

Duan Jiangnan showed a regretful smile when he heard the ringtone from the phone.

When Moribe returned, he had a cup of chocolate milk tea in his hand.

As soon as the door rang, Di Yan rushed over, with a serious and dignified face, but the little tail behind him was wagging wildly.

Mr. Sheng felt resentful, poked open the milk tea and put it on the table without saying a word.

Di Yan sat on the lid of the cup, with his little claws holding the straw, sipping and drinking: "Where did Ai Qing go this morning?"

The tone of voice was very resentful, it was really unfilial to let myself be a left-behind old dragon for a long time.

Mr. Sheng's love affair was heart-wrenching and useless, and finally he decided not to care about it like Emperor Yan, so that he would die young to save his anger.He made Di Yan turn into a human, hugged him into his arms, pinched the old dragon's slender waist as if venting his anger, "It's nothing, let's go out for a walk."

Going around without a dragon, and walking the dog twice a day, the emperor is more resentful, really unfilial.

"Zhang Jun called and said that the enlightened monster was dying, and asked if you want to go and see if you can find anything." Shengbu stared at the handsome side face of Emperor Yan drinking milk tea.

"No, it's boring." Di Yan drank until his cheeks bulged.

Sheng Bu glanced at him and said intentionally, "Duan Jiangnan is also here."

Di Yan was stunned for a moment, clicked his tongue, "Oh, let's go and have a look."

Moribe suddenly pulled out his arm, and the old dragon who was being hugged suddenly licked his mouth on the straw.

Sure enough, he knew he was green!

Looking at the back of Shengbu's leaving, Di Yan rubbed his lips with his fingers, and sighed faintly, don't guess what is on his son's mind, even Long can't understand after guessing.

An hour later, they met Zhang Jun in the suburbs. Zhang Jun was leaning against a black car with two blindfolds in his hands, "Sorry, the location of the department is confidential."

Shengbu and Di Yan sat on the back seat with their eyes blindfolded. After driving for a while, Di Yan suddenly said: "Monsters are located by their smell." Find.

The car slipped, and Zhang Jun smiled dryly: "Tell me the truth!" Give the special department some face!

The car stopped in front of a remote warehouse.

The warehouse was built very high, obviously a few meters higher than usual. Zhang Jun explained: "When it was built, it was thought that there would be ancient giants in the future."

Emperor Yan's clothes were fluttering, and he walked inside with his hands behind his back. Seeing the dark and humid environment in the warehouse, he said, "Obviously your hospitality is not good enough, so no monsters are willing to come to visit you."

"Of course it's not as hospitable as Long Jun." Duan Jiangnan came out wearing dark blue overalls and said with a smile.

Di Yan's eyes flickered, "That's not how you called me yesterday." It was still Xiaolong yesterday.

Sheng Bu's face darkened, Zhang Jun hurriedly said: "Xiaolong is Mr. Sheng's exclusive title, how dare we call it that, I taught Lao Duan a good lesson when I went back yesterday."

Di Yan smiled and said nothing more, "Take me to see you enlightened."

Mr. Sheng followed behind with a gloomy face, and Zhang Jun touched his nose, always feeling that Di Yan seemed to be a little special to Duan Jiangnan.

There was a faint smell of blood from the depths of the warehouse. A yellow-striped tiger twice the size of a common tiger in the zoo was lying on the ground. Nine human faces turned into one. His eyes were closed and his face was pale. He heard footsteps. It opened its eyes slightly, and the pupil was a very thin golden thread.

Di Yan squatted in front of Kaiming, and said, "Anyway, he is also an ancient warrior, but now he is miserable."

Kaiming said indifferently: "Who are you?"

"The emperor hates it."

Di Yan replied that he had already prepared for the resentment that the other party didn't know him, but unexpectedly Kaiming squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he said calmly, "Aren't you already dead?"

Di Yan was overjoyed, "Do you recognize me?"

Enlightened and indifferent: "I heard legends when I was a child."

Di Yan turned his head and looked at Sheng Bu with a smile, "Ai Qing, I am a legend."

The ancient times are legends, so old.

Shengbu looked at the smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared immediately. He walked over and squatted beside him, "Well, then you are very good."

Di Yan rolled up his sleeves and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother is just a legend, don't fall in love with him."

Moribe: "..."

"Who hurt you?" Di Yan asked.

Kaiming showed a confused and tired expression, like a dying old man, took a breath, and then slowly said: "Even if it's you, it's useless."

Di Yan frowned: "You doubt my ability?"

Kaiming's lips twitched, and Diyan listened to him. Kaiming murmured something, then closed his eyes mockingly, and his belly, which was struggling to breathe, gradually stopped rising. disgusted.

Its voice sounded in mid-air, "This is the few spiritual sources I have left, I hope it can help the gods."

The monster turned into a yellow-green fluorescent light and got into Di Yan's body.

After everyone was surprised, Zhang Jun asked, "What did it tell you?"

Di Yan stood up, his black hair spread out behind him, his whole body was covered with a faint soft light, his figure was like a dream.

After being blood-added, the old dragon was radiant and beautiful.

Di Yan glanced at him, "Why did I tell you?"

Zhang Jun vomited blood angrily, "We are all in this relationship!"

Sheng Bu frowned, "What's your relationship?"

Zhang Jun smiled dryly: "A very harmonious relationship."

Di Yan said: "Since you are here, why don't you take me to visit the legendary special species management department?"

Zhang Jun looked at Duan Jiangnan in embarrassment, and Duan Jiangnan smiled and said, "Okay, since Lord Long wants to visit, we, as hosts, naturally have to do our best as landlords."

They followed Duan Jiangnan to the back of the warehouse. In the distance was the snow-white highway with rolling mountains on both sides. They walked up a mountain path and went down to the foot of the mountain. The highway was like a silver chain across the top of their heads.

After walking in the mountains for a while, Duan Jiangnan said, Di Yan raised his head, and saw a temple appearing on the mountainside in front of him, hidden by a secluded forest.

The temple is neither too big nor too small. The red pillars and green tiles of the treasure cover have been around for some years, and some of them have faded.

"Is it built in a temple?" Di Yan looked at the plaque on the gate of the temple, which read, Nian Sui Temple.

"Behind the temple." Zhang Jun said.

Entering the temple, the courtyard is very clean. There are six hundred-year-old pine trees on both sides of the road, and a faint Buddhist incense is burning in the cauldron. Di Yan walked with his hands behind his back. Suddenly, he looked at the stone well under an old pine tree, and his expression changed.

"What's the matter, what did Dragon Lord find?" Duan Jiangnan, who had been silently watching Di Yan from the corner of his eyes, asked immediately.

Sheng Bu frowned, always felt that Duan Jiangnan paid too much attention to Long Er, and he was so close to Long Er, he didn't feel anything unusual about Long Er.

Di Yan raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, blinked his green eyes, and looked at Duan Jiangnan, "What do you want me to find out?"

Duan Jiangnan laughed, "Temples are always full of fantasy. It is said that there are gods of Daluo sitting in the temples of Lingling. I wonder if some gods will be discovered by Lord Long at the temple fair every year."

Di Yan rubbed his chin: "Since I'm here, there will be gods sitting in Nian Sui Temple in the future."

Zhang Jun grinned, smelly and shameless.