Hello!this is my dragon

Chapter 172 Ignorant Xiaolong: Don't whine, let's eat barbecue.

The tower priest in the wooden house sounded very angry, the last sentence was almost yelled out, which startled Ji Mo and the others in the lake outside, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long while, Rong Tuo came back to his senses, tsk-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-tucked his voice and asked in a low voice, "Hey? That's the tower priest, right? Why are you so angry?"

The joy of seeing his elder brother's family was affected, Ji Moyin lost his smile, and said softly: "Brothers, no matter how noisy it is inside, we can't follow along, lest the matter will not end."

Rong Tuo shrugged helplessly, and said, "We don't understand, so let's listen to you. The tower priest has a temper, so it's not easy to deal with."

"...It's okay." That's all Ji Mo could say.

——How can you say that is also the high priest of the beast tribe, with superb medical skills, how can he be so tempered?

Xiaolong snuggled up beside Ji Mo in bewilderment, very puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Father, who is whining? He, he is so angry!"

Ji Mo stroked the child's forehead, and comforted him; "It's okay, follow Dad, you can play with your brother Xitu later."

After finishing speaking, Ji Mo led his companions to swim to the steps of the wooden house, and greeted loudly: "Brother? Qingzhe? Xitu?"

Rong Tuo's voice was the loudest, he stuck his neck and roared: "Prince!"

"Ahahaha~"

"Pfft haha~"

"Hehehe~"

"Hey hey hey hey~"

The young guardian dragon who followed Sicily laughed. They are young and vigorous, but to be honest, they are heartless. As long as they are not in a desperate situation, they can have fun on any occasion.

The guard dragons looked at Rong Tuo and Ji Mo blindly and adoringly, they were inexplicably happy, Rong Tuo was triumphant, and Ji Mo couldn't laugh or cry.Xiaolong was also infected. He raised his neck and looked up, his eyes shone with eagerness, and he called out childishly, "Uncle, brother, I'm coming~"

In fact, as early as when Ji Mo yelled out the first cry, the arguing in the wooden house had stopped abruptly, and it was quiet for a few seconds.

It wasn't until Xiaolong yelled that messy footsteps came from inside the wooden house, stepping on the wooden floor with a "dong dong dong" sound, and there were more than one footsteps, mixed with Xitu's surprise and unbelievable inquiry: " Uncle Ji? Uncle Rong? Yi'er?"

With a loud "boom", Xitu ran out quickly with a "shua", with wide smiles and joy on his face, followed by Ao Yang and Ao Ke.

Xiaolong was instantly excited. He lay on the steps, waved his paws and shouted, "Brother, I'm here!"

"I see, I'm waiting, brother is going to pick you up!" Xitu said as before, and ran down the steps "dongdongdongdong", ignoring other things, went to pick up Xiaolong first, and ran into the wooden house by himself , ran and shouted: "Father, Uncle Ji and the others are here! Look!"

Ji Mo looked at Xitu with peace of mind as he carried the child up, and said casually: "Xitu, walk slowly." Then he greeted Ao Yang who came out next: "Brother."

Rong Tuo politely called out: "Eldest Prince." His younger brothers took advantage of the opportunity to say hello.

Ao Ke was there, standing side by side with Ao Yang, looking like a family and host, with a decent smile on his face.

"Huh? Why is Prince Ke here?" Rong Tuo pretended to be surprised, and no longer avoided the past.

"I'm just chatting with my elder brother, but why are you guys here? You are really a rare visitor, please come up and talk." Ao Ke invited warmly and decently.

Ji Mo smiled and said nothing.

Ao Yang didn't even glance at the cheap brother next to him from the corner of his eyes. After seeing Ji Mo and his party, he sighed, rubbed his brows, and said tiredly and relieved: "Come up and sit down, you guys came so fast." , Did Kurohama remind you?"

Hei Bin was startled, and immediately expressed nervously: "No! I didn't remind you, the prince! I—"

Ji Mo took over the conversation, and said with a smile: "Brother, there's nothing wrong with it, but we want to come here earlier, maybe we can make it for dinner."

Ao Yang finally showed his first smile, he had already taken over the burden carried by Ji Mo, and urged Ji Murongtuo and the dragons to quickly enter the house to rest and talk.

"Eldest Prince, you guys go up to talk first, I'll go down and settle the brothers down."

"You don't need to go in person." Ao Yang said gently, "Hei Bin, go and arrange accommodation for the guests, and prepare some food. The rooms are ready-made."

Hei Bin heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that he had handled the errands well, so he happily led Hei Ting and the others down to rest.

Rong Tuo protected Ji Mo and walked up, talking enthusiastically.

As soon as Ji Mo walked through the terrace and walked to the door, he heard voices coming from inside: "I didn't expect Uncle Ji and the others to come so fast!" This was Xitu's exclamation, and he said happily: "That's great, Yier also coming."

"Yeah." The gentle, smiling voice belonged to Qingzhe, and he asked Xiaolong with concern: "Yi'er, did the journey go well? Are you tired? What do you want to eat?"

Xiaolong's immature voice came: "Don't be tired, my father took me and kept swimming until it got dark to the holy lake!"

Ao Yang led Ji Mo into the house, and Ji Mo glanced over: the living room was still as it was in his memory, and the firepit was still burning vigorously, warm and cozy; Qing Zhe's bedroom door was open, and there were voices of reunion after a long absence and kisses coming from inside. The sound of warm conversation.

——As for the priest of the tower, he was standing at the door of Qingzhe's bedroom, with the lingering anger on his face, but he couldn't help but poke his head to look at the little dragon that had grown up a lot.

Ji Mo walked over immediately, and shouted respectfully and kindly: "Priest of the tower, we haven't seen each other for a long time, come and sit down and talk!" As he spoke, the two brothers seemed to be holding the tower and walking towards the firepit, exerting a little force Sitting him on the chair, with a smile on his face, he raised his voice and asked: "Yi'er, have you greeted the priest of the tower? You were born with the help of the priest of the tower, do you know?"

"Hmph~" The elderly priest sat upright on the chair and snorted softly through his nose, but his expression had softened.

Ao Yang confidently handed over the priest of the tower to Ji Mo. He went into the house and helped his partner out, so Xitu had no choice but to walk out with Xiaolong in his arms.

"Hey, what's wrong with Qingzhe?" Ji Mo hurriedly got up to pick him up.

Qing Zhe's face was pale, obviously swollen, his eyes were black and blue, his abdomen was slightly swollen, and his footsteps were weak - how long have we not seen each other?It turned out to be so haggard! !

Rong Tuo was so frightened that he opened his mouth slightly, looking in disbelief at Qing Zhe, who used to be ruddy, healthy and energetic, who was busy all day, weakened to this point in a short time! !

Looking at the surprised expressions of his friends, Qingzhe smiled helplessly, but he didn't complain or regret at all.

"Uh~" Rong Tuo regained his composure, hurriedly pulled over a chair, and cleared his throat in a concealed manner: "Ahem! Come here, Qingzhe, sit here."

The priest of the tower stretched out his hand worriedly, but when he saw Ji Mo go to help him, he retracted silently. The anger on his face completely disappeared, and he sighed with worry all over his face.

"Be careful, come and sit down." Ji Mo and Ao Yang took care of Qing Zhe to sit down.

"Thank you." Although Qing Zhe was haggard and weak, his eyes were very bright. He held Ji Mo's hand and said happily: "I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. Your eldest brother asked Hei Bin to deliver the news yesterday. , you must be exhausted, right?"

"It's okay, not very tired." Ji Mo said, his eyes fell on Qing Zhe's obviously edematous, cold and weak hands, his brows were frowned, and his heart gradually lifted.

— No wonder!Qingzhe's situation is so bad, how dare the eldest brother let the priest of the tower go back to the tribe?

Ao Yang kept smiling after entering the room, and without sighing, he asked his nephew gently, "Yi'er, what do you want to eat? Fish and shrimp or barbecue?"

Xiaolong instantly remembered the matter of "Gege only eats shark meat so he can't come here", he immediately said sensiblely: "Uncle, I can eat anything!"

Xitu immediately asked, "Yafu, let me barbecue?"

Ao Yang nodded, "Okay, it's up to you, hold my brother well, don't drop him."

"I know, I'm holding it, I can't fall!" Xitu said confidently, his hands and feet were briskly busy, the holy lake has been full of quarrels recently, Xitu is a little tiger cub, not yet the age of director, at most he can only stand aside Supporting his mother and father, he felt extremely heavy and uneasy.

Fortunately, when Ji Mo and the others arrived, Xitu immediately felt relieved, because in his mind, Ji Mo would always find a way.

Qing Zhe was in such a good spirit that he actually wanted to cook soup and prepare food himself - of course, he was immediately stopped by everyone.

"Come on!" Ji Mo dissuaded, "We like to roast and eat by ourselves, it's more delicious."

"That's right, I like the feeling of sprinkling rice noodles with seasonings at will!" Rong Tuo said righteously.

The tower priest finally spoke, and he said angrily: "Go back to the house and rest, what are you doing out? I can't do anything if there is any accident!" The old priest said this with anger, mainly because he repeated it several times. He proposed to go back to the tribe, but was stopped by Ao Yang.

accident?What happened before?Ji Mo immediately caught a key piece of information, and he reacted: Heibin must have concealed something, and he didn't tell the whole story!

Qingzhe's smile and the light in his eyes disappeared at the same time, and he became nervous again, and he put his hands on his abdomen involuntarily.

The atmosphere in the wooden house froze all of a sudden, and no one laughed.

Xitu was helpless and angry, but he was ordered not to be disrespectful to the priest. For the safety of his mother and father, the little tiger cub could only bear with it, desperately reminding himself not to be impulsive and run away from the priest.

The grown-ups all know the importance, and they can only obey and offer offerings to the only experienced priest who is willing to come to the holy lake.

But Xiaolong was innocent and ignorant. During the short awkward silence, Xiaolong looked at the priest seriously and kindly persuaded him: "Don't blah blah, okay? Let's eat barbecue. Brother, roast a piece for him. May I?"

puff--

Rong Tuo couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched and his shoulders shrugged.

"Uh...of course." After Xitu realized it, he agreed in a muffled voice.

Ji Mo couldn't laugh or laugh, and hurriedly apologized on his behalf, and said to the old priest, "I'm sorry, Priest of the Pagoda, the child's words are wuji, the children's words are wuji! Yi'er is still young and doesn't understand anything, so don't take it to heart." Turning his head to remind Xiaolong: "Yi'er, this is the priest of the tower, you must be polite, you know?"

Xiaolong hugged his tail, tried to open his eyes wide and listen carefully, nodded solemnly, and said, "Got it, I will listen to my father."

During this period, Qingzhe Aoyang's eyes were all the same: he looked at Xiaolong softly and patiently, with a lot of expectation; Aoke was the strangest, because he always looked at Ji Mo, which made Rongtuo alert and dissatisfied, and glared at him. Can't wait to throw it out into the lake.

Being interrupted by this, the expression of the old priest softened again, and he laughed and scolded: "It's alright, alright! Can I still argue with a child? This Ao Yi was quiet and quiet when he was a child, but he is eloquent when he grows up. You Ji Mo!"

"Hahaha~" Ji Mo laughed heartily, pretending to be shameless, "Really? The tower priest really can talk, I like to hear you praise me like that!"

The old priest couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed and scolded again: "What are you praising you for? Huh? Praise you for your thick skin?"

Ji Mo didn't care, he knew that he couldn't be too serious with the old man, let alone at this time, he still had to ask for help from others?He smiled and said, "I love to hear what you boast about!"

The old priest sighed after he finished laughing, and said with all his heart, "Ji Mo, I won't hide it from you, I've already used up those four fruits... Ahem, it was fine at first, but something went wrong now, something happened. All of them are members of my tribe, and I brought the fruit back to the tribe. Although I said it well in advance... Oh, forget it, in short, I have to go back to the tribe as soon as possible to have a look, you have to understand me ah."

"Understood, of course I understand! As a priest, there is no need to say what your duty is." Ji Mo immediately nodded in agreement.

Ao Yang was stunned at first, then anxious, when he was about to speak, Ji Mo waved his hand quietly, Ao Yang had to hold back.

"Priest of the tower, I can fully understand your feelings." Ji Mo also said sincerely, "Although I am not a priest, when I went back to my home last time, I brought back a lot of herbs from the Sea Clan, which may come in handy. "

The old priest immediately asked nervously: "Where is it? Let me see?"

Ji Mo cleared his throat and said solemnly

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