He is How to Train Your Dragon

"Dad~ What's the matter with you?" Yan Modu looked at his dad who had been in a daze for a long time with a puzzled expression.The uneasiness in my heart has also increased. Is my father sick? Recently, the frequency of being in a daze has become higher.Thinking of this, the child looked at Yan Mofu's face with worry.

But Yan Mofu, who was called back to his senses by his own son, blinked and saw the worry in the child's eyes.Following his line of sight, he followed the trend, then subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed the child's messy sleeping short hair, then showed a barely gentle smile and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Then he picked up his son and teased him to help him put on his clothes. Yan Mofu was uneasy and kind, and Yan Modu had been living independently since he was sensible. A strange ambiguous tone.

The child who was blushing the whole time and twisted his body and hands was so ashamed that he could hardly lift his head. His father, who had always been indifferent to him, suddenly treated him enthusiastically as a newborn baby dragon, which made him feel extremely ashamed. Dad never touched her since he could walk. Even if he fell down occasionally, he got up by himself.

The child who had never been treated so intimately was completely at a loss, but under the extreme shame, his heart was as happy as a little dragon flapping its wings and flying around, A heart was beating non-stop, and even Yan Mofu's intentional movements were too gentle in his opinion.

Seeing that the child's originally white and tender skin was turning red, and the hairy little head was getting lower and lower, knowing that the child was afraid to be ashamed, Yan Mofu, who was content to tease him, no longer intentionally wore the wrong clothes. Then he carefully dressed the child, tied up the soft lambskin shoes, and patiently smoothed out the messy short hair of the child after sleeping all night.

Looking at the well-behaved and cute child with a blushing face in front of him, Yan Mofu silently shouted three times in his heart that he is so cute, he is the home of the nest, and then he began to put on his own clothes and take care of himself simply, Yan Mofu Fu took the hand of his own child and walked out of the cave.They need to wash up and have a nice breakfast.

Although the whole Dragon Island doesn't have any rich products, and the father and son of the original owner, who have always looked like humans but are more like dragons, don't need to expect them to live a very particular life.However, as Yan Mofu, who has lived in the civilized Huaguo for 28 years, brushing his teeth and washing his face every day is the most basic thing. In cold weather, he should take a bath at least twice a week, and in hot weather, he should take a bath at least once a day, and his clothes should be changed frequently. This is his habit.

So much so that before he came, the child who never knew what washing was for the first time when he took him to rinse his mouth with sea salt, his surprised expression almost melted Yan Mofu's little heart.

For breakfast, Yan Mofu only randomly made some seafood stewed in a pot, but the child still ate with a smile on his face.Pulling the child and walking on the beach, it is called "digestion".

Although the child couldn't understand, but being held by Yan Mofu, the child still obediently followed behind his father.At this moment, holding the child's soft little hand, Yan Mofu besides sighing that the hand feels good, he happily took off his shoes and walked on the sand, feeling the warm sea water washing over the sandy soles of his feet, But when he retreated, the soles of his feet were covered with sand again.

It's rare to enjoy the leisure time, not worrying about the mortgage, not worrying about the unsatisfactory work, Yan Mofu suddenly felt that this inexplicable time travel is not a bad thing.

He walked around with the child for a long time, until the sun was shining brightly at noon, Yan Mofu felt a bit scorching hot, and then he took the child's hand and prepared to walk back.Such a waste of early morning, Yan Mofu didn't feel distressed, instead he was thinking about what to eat for lunch, he was getting tired of eating sea fish and seafood these days, it's time for a change of taste.

Thinking in this way, Yan Mofu couldn't help raising his head to look at the seagulls that had been circling and swooping in the sky, the desire in his eyes was obvious.Tsk tsk~ It’s been a long time since I ate roast chicken. Thinking about it, I still miss that taste. Although there is no chicken now, seabirds are also good. Speaking of which, he has never tasted seabirds yet.

Do it when you think about it, Yan Mofu looked at the well-behaved child in front of him, first bent down and touched the child's head, then looked confidently into the child's eyes and said, "Little Du, be good~ Baba turns into a dragon and catches the sea for you!" Birds eat!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Mofu had a sinister smile on his face, and stood up and stared at the seabirds hovering and flapping their wings suspiciously above his head, still unaware.

Then he closed his eyes and opened his hands, his face was full of inscrutable pretense, and he was silently saying, Yan Mofu transformed into a handsome dragon.

However, Yan Mofu chanted it in his mind several times, but his body still did not change. Putting down his hands, Yan Mofu wondered if there was something wrong with his silent chanting?

However, the movie did not detail how to transform into a dragon. He knew that he would transform as soon as he touched a woman, but where would he find a woman for him now? It was still early before the heroine came to Dragon Island.

Unwillingly, Yan Mofu tried several transformation spells he created himself, until Yan Mofu frantically yelled and yelled to scare away a few seagulls, but Yan Mofu's body remained unchanged.

And Yan Modu, who witnessed his father from calm to convulsive style all the time, kept his (⊙o⊙) expression, and wondered whether his father's condition was getting more and more serious.Yan Mofu, completely unaware that his own son had imagined his terminal illness, finally regained his senses discouraged, looked down and saw the dumbfounded look of the child, even though he thought he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blushed and scratched embarrassingly. Scratching his head, he stretched his limbs pretentiously, and said to himself, people feel full when they are old and full, and exercising really makes them feel much better.

After finishing speaking, it didn't matter whether the child understood or not, he turned around and walked back with a calm expression on his face, but unfortunately, his strides were a bit too big, and the rhythm was a bit too fast, which directly caused Yan Modu to walk with two short legs. He could only keep up with his pace by trotting all the way, and it was also because Yan Mofu's footsteps were steady and he walked like the wind. Yan Mofu, who was worried that his father was about to die, could not help but relax. His face was beaming again in an instant, and he ran even harder after Yan Mofu's short legs.