I opened a shopping mall in Xihuan

"Is that you, Les?"

Hearing the sound, the little black dragon suddenly lowered his paws and raised his head, looking at him with blood-red vertical pupils.

Suddenly, it grinned its fangs, unfolded a pair of bat wings twice the size of its body, flew into the air, and sprayed a black and red flame towards the stairs where Youxia was.

Its impact was too sudden, Youxia had no time to back off, and his head was empty for a moment.

But immediately, he found that the black flame was only halfway burning, and went out halfway, and didn't really touch him.

Even so, You Xia looked at the black dragon cub in front of him with a bit of astonishment.

No matter how you look at it, the other party's red eyes always give him a very familiar feeling. You Xia has the answer in his heart, but he still can't help asking: "Are you Les?"

The black dragon flying in mid-air turned his head and glanced at him, without any reaction, instead he deliberately flapped his wings to blow a hot wave, rolling the gray smoke on the ground all over the room.

You Xia was smothered by the soot, couldn't help frowning, and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

Seeing him like this, the little black dragon flapped its wings even harder, and deliberately sprayed flames at the unburned furniture in the room.

For a while, my ears were filled with the sound of crackling burning and the sound of things collapsing, and the temperature in the room was frighteningly high.

You Xia tried to stop it twice at first, but later he found that his persuasion seemed to only make the black dragon jump up and down more excitedly, so he stopped persuading, and just stood calmly at the stairs and watched the little cub make trouble.

The longer he watched, the more chilling he felt. The character displayed by this black dragon cub was very similar to the nature of the dragon described by Li Youmen.

Grumpy, nasty, and merciless!

The broken sound of intact objects seems to bring it great pleasure, which makes it keep screaming "Aww".

Could it be that after becoming a demon dragon, the mind will be completely affected by the racial nature of the demon dragon, not only will it lose the memory of being a human race, but even the language function will be lost?

You Xia frowned, feeling an indescribable sadness in her heart, angry for Les and feeling pitiful for the dragon cub.

He thought that he probably couldn't stop the magic dragon from wreaking havoc, and was about to go downstairs to fetch reinforcements. When he turned around and looked at the floor under his feet, he suddenly noticed a strange thing.

It is obvious that the dragon cub has destroyed the entire room, but in fact, his position has not been attacked in a real sense. Even the flames that were sprayed on him at the beginning disappeared like a prank, halfway through the spray. up.

Realizing this, Youxia's eyes brightened slightly, as if seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness.

He lowered his hand covering his face, took out the Silver Moon staff from his backpack, and shouted at the little black dragon jumping on the bed frame: "Les Hodge!"

Startled by his voice, the little black dragon stopped and looked at him, its barbed tail trembling slightly.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly fell silent.

After a while of silence, perhaps seeing that Youxia had no other movements, the little black dragon tentatively raised its wings again.

"Not allowed to move!"

The little black dragon quickly folded its wings.

You Xia thought to himself, sure enough, the other party knows how to read his face.

This is the mentality of a child. The more helpless and indulgent you are, the more lawless it will be. When you really get angry, it will not dare to speak out.

Knowing this, You Xia deliberately tapped the floor loudly with his staff, and said in a serious tone: "If you make trouble again, I will beat you!"

The little black dragon immediately retracted its tail to encircle its paws, and even retracted the back spine that stood up high before.

"come over."

Stepping on the edge of the bed with its paws, the little black dragon stepped back a few steps.

"Not coming?" You Xia raised his eyebrows.

The little black dragon retreated a few steps timidly and stiffly, while shaking his head and howling unwillingly.

You Xia simply raised his staff and cast magic on him.

"tardusactio (slowness of action)."

The silver moon staff emitted pure white light, and the little black dragon didn't know whether he was really controlled by his magic, or thought he was controlled, so he just froze in place.

You Xia stepped over, grabbed its chest and lifted the whole dragon cub, turned around and sat on the edge of the tilted bed.

Then he took out a feathered arrow from the game backpack, held it down on its back, and then shot it at the dragon's butt.

"Tell you to make trouble, tell you to breathe fire, tell you to burn the house..."

Every time he hit it, the dragon cub wailed "Aww", its sharp claws grabbed You Xia's clothes, and its long winding tail curled up into a ball.

There was a "snap", and the arrow shaft made a crisp sound on the black scales of the dragon cub.

"Hey!" The black dragon shrank his body.

"Are you still breathing fire?"

The little black dragon frantically shook his head.

"Do you dare next time?"

"Hey..."

"Don't understand, nod or shake your head to answer, dare you?"

The dragon cub shook his head wildly again.

You Xia was finally satisfied, and let go of the hand that was holding its back, and then saw the dragon cub raised its head, its eyelids blinked twice, and transparent tears flowed from the corners of its eyes.

You Xia: "..." If he didn't know that he didn't exert any strength at all, he would almost be deceived by the other party's pitiful appearance.

The dragon cub stretched out its short front paws to wipe away the tears, but when it raised its paws, it couldn't reach its eyes.

You Xia was almost amused by it, managed to maintain a serious expression, wiped away its tears with his thumb, and then scratched the dragon cub's chin twice.

This was purely his usual reaction of stroking cats, but the little black dragon suddenly raised his neck as if being attacked, opened his mouth and put half of You Xia's hand into his mouth.

The fangs scratched the skin and produced a slight pain, Youxia frowned suddenly: "Do you dare to bite?"

The dragon cub raised his eyelids, and the blood-red pupils in his long and narrow eyes stared at him.

You Xia said harshly: "If you bite down, I will immediately send you to the City Lord's Mansion and let your father take care of you."

These words seemed to touch the fear point of the dragon cub, it closed its mouth all of a sudden, looked at You Xia timidly, and helped him lick the scratched wound again.

You Xia frowned, Xiaolong's reaction made him certain that the other party had memories of when he was a human race.

But how much memory he has, he can't be sure. Judging from the current state of the other party, it is obvious that he is more inclined to the devil.

The little dragon cub rubbed his palm flatteringly, but there was no response, which made the dragon cub feel uneasy, and suddenly jumped off You Xia's lap, stomping on the floor and running towards the head of the bed.

"Where are you going?" Youxia stood up vigilantly, thinking that the black dragon heard that he wanted to send it to the city lord's mansion, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape first.

But then he saw a scene that surprised him.

The dragon cub ran to the bedside table, bit the handle of the drawer with his teeth and pulled it out vigorously, and took out something from inside.

Because the light in the room was too dark, You Xia realized that the bedside table in that corner was so coincidental that it had escaped the black dragon's attack every time, and it was still intact up to now.

He was wondering why the black dragon cub avoided that place to cause damage, when he saw the little dragon flying towards him with its wings spread, holding a branch-like thing in its two paws and sending it in front of him.

Youxia gave the magic staff a little magic power, and with the light from the silver moon, he saw what was in the dragon's claw, which was the sycamore flower he gave to Les.

"Aww!" The little demon dragon sent the sycamore flower to his eyes.

Youxia took the flower, and was a little surprised that after so many days, the flower was still in full bloom, and she didn't know how Les preserved it.

"Hey!" The magic dragon flew onto his shoulder and rubbed his head against his shiny silver hair.

You Xia suddenly softened his heart, put the sycamore flower into the game backpack, raised his hand and stroked the dragon cub's head.

This time he noticed that he didn't touch the position of the opponent's throat. Just now, he remembered that in many game settings, dragons have reverse scales on their necks.

Although the Abyss Demon Dragon and the real giant dragon clan are not the same family, maybe there is also Nilin?

He stroked the young dragon slowly and gently, and the cub was touched very comfortably by him. As soon as the elf was about to stop, it hugged the finger that was about to be retracted with its paws, and lowered its head to let him continue to touch.

Youxia sighed, and stroked the cub's spines along its back, while not forgetting to admonish it: "You can't breathe fire without my permission in the future, you know?"

The magic dragon narrowed his eyes and barked twice perfunctorily.

"Look at what this room has become. How do you sleep at night?"

Speaking of this, You Xia wanted to sigh again.

Les found it, so he didn't need to go to the hotel in the middle of the night to mobilize the two elders to find someone, but what followed was the messy big trouble in front of him.

If the trouble is not resolved, the milk tea shop will not be able to open tomorrow, and there will be a smell of smoke and dust everywhere.

You Xia thought for a moment, and thought that the most common way to solve product failures is to restart. The house was rebuilt from the game, so the milk tea shop will take back the game first, and then release it after a while, will it be all right?

Thinking of this, You Xia immediately opened the game menu, and was about to recycle the store, but saw that in the unlocked store, the icon of the milk tea shop turned gray.

He clicked the icon of the milk tea shop in doubt, and a line of text jumped out on the panel:

[System: Found that the store is damaged, do you want to repair it? 】

You Xia raised his eyebrows, so it can still be repaired, so I didn't say it earlier!

He immediately clicked on the "Yes" option.

[System: Maintenance failed. Hardware coins are required to repair the store once. Your balance is insufficient. Please earn enough coins and apply again. 】

You Xia: "..."

Heck, it just happened to be such a coincidence that he just bought a house today, not to mention the balance, he still owed Liyoumen 75 gold coins.

When this series of accidents happened, You Xia was both helpless and funny, raised his hand and flicked the head of the culprit who caused all this, and cursed softly: "Troublemaker!"

The milk dragon raised its paws and couldn't cover its forehead, so it could only let out two aggrieved whimpers.

Scolding is scolding, but the mess has to be cleaned up. Fortunately, he now has a rich teacher who can borrow money.

So after resting on the sofa downstairs for two hours, seeing the first light of day, You Xia brought the little magic dragon to the hotel to find the parents.

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Standing at the door of the hotel room with a pure black little magic dragon lying on his shoulder, Youxia smiled shyly at the adult elf and said, "Can you lend me five more gold coins?"

Li Youmen's indifferent eyes turned to the dragon cub, the dragon cub's chest, abdomen and head were lying on Youxia's right shoulder, but the pointed tail with barbs hung around Youxia's left shoulder, looking like a dragon cub. The body wraps around the elf's neck.

"Did he become demonized at night?"

"Yes, but luckily we discovered it in time and didn't cause any damage." Youxia subconsciously concealed the destruction of the room from the adult elf, "And he seems to have some memories of the human race, he can understand what I say, and Will listen to me."

Li Youmen stared at the eyes of the dragon and frowned slightly.

As if provoked by him, the magic dragon suddenly erected its spines, raised its head, and grinned at Liyoumen, showing its sharp teeth.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to breathe fire, You Xia grabbed its mouth and closed it, forcefully suppressing its anger.

You Xia smiled and said: "Look, as long as it is disciplined well, it is not dangerous."