Hello!this is my dragon

"Xitu, look." Ao Yang led the cub to the lake, pointed at the vast holy lake, and said, "When Yafu gets old, this place will be guarded by you and your brothers. But you are the big brother, you will be tired after all."

"Yeah." Xitu stood up straight, looking at the rippling lake surface and the cool and pleasant wind, his thoughts gradually calmed down, and he said solemnly: "I know Yafu, the holy lake is Our home, I will try my best to keep it!"

"You have to keep in mind that the holy lake is independent. It is independent from the land orc tribes and the sea tribes. If possible—" just as Ao Yang was concentrating on teaching in a low voice, Heiting, who was busy picking fruits on the other side, He yelled: "Xitu! Xitu! Is this fruit edible? It smells delicious, so it shouldn't be poisonous?" Heiting raised a deep purple fist-sized wild fruit and waved it curiously. He sniffed it carefully, and made a gesture to take a bite.

"You can't eat it!" Xitu was startled, and anxiously shouted to stop, "It's poisonous!"

Ao Yang shook his head and laughed, and urged: "Forget it, I will tell you these truths later, go and watch them quickly, and don't overwhelm a few dragons by the poison."

Xitu nodded, ran over and shouted, "Oh, many fruits are poisonous, so you can't pick them casually!"

Ji Mo was also startled by the cub's warning, he hurried to the bushes and called back the overexcited dragons.

Therefore, during the whole day, Xitu was very busy, because he wanted to teach the guardian dragons of the Sicilian Sea how to dry the preserved fruit. Since there was not enough space, they had to wash the boulders on the shore of the lake, dry and cut them on it. Pickled fresh fruit, although single dragons are clumsy, they are more serious than others.

In the evening, Qing Zhe was sitting on the terrace to breathe and enjoy the wind. He smiled and said with emotion: "Ji Mo, your dragon is really interesting."

Glancing at the pile of stones on the shore of the lake not far away, and the group of companions jumping up and down tossing the fruit, Ji Moren smiled and said: "Isn't it? They are all very simple dragons. This time, let's talk about the holy lake." , the dragons at home scrambled to follow, but the family also had to be busy, so they had to go ashore in batches to visit and play."

At this time, the small wooden boat slowly swung to the bottom of the terrace, and Xiaolong was playing in the cabin. He was struggling to push and shake the oars, and shouted anxiously: "Yeah! It's about to hit Uncle Rong again, wake up quickly! "

"Oh, it's okay, I can't hit you." Rong Tuo lazily lay on his back in the cabin, soaking in the water below his knees, because he was really too high, Rong Tuo took a nap with his arms on his pillow, and when he heard Xiaolong's call, He slowly opened his eyes, and one second before the boat was about to hit the terrace, he raised his leg and kicked hard on the balcony pillar.

Then, the small wooden boat backed away without any danger. After a dangerous shaking, the boat continued to circle the lake without thinking.

"Dad, look at me." Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, he controlled the oars in a decent manner, raised his head and shouted happily, "Dad, I'm rowing!"

Ji Mo was very supportive. He walked to the railing and praised vigorously: "Not bad! Yi'er is really capable and can row a boat!"

Xiaolong was in a good mood when he was praised. He squinted his eyes cheerfully, clapped his paws confidently, and said, "Father, I'm going to take Uncle Rong and go boating to find my brother. You, you wait for me here, is that okay?" ?”

From the wooden house to the stone pile on the side of the lake, the water surface distance is quite long.

Ji Mo raised his head and checked the distance with his eyes, then nodded happily, "Of course, you can go, Dad will be here waiting for you to come back."

"Then I'm going to paddle away. Goodbye, Dad~" Xiaolong greeted his parents sensiblely before preparing to leave.

"Okay, goodbye Yi'er." Ji Mo smiled and waved his hands, returned to sit beside Qing Zhe, and the two continued to chat.

Below the terrace, Ao Yi's whole dragon was lying on the oars, with a very serious expression, trying to recall the rowing skills taught by Xitu. The little dragon put both paws together, pushed hard, and then pulled hard, aiming at the pile of stones in front.

"Hey~ah!" Xiaolong tried his best to eat fish, but the wooden boat was still spinning in place.

Rong Tuo didn't move at all, just lay down and dozed off.

"Hey hey hey~~ah!" Xiaolong tried again and hung on the oars firmly.

However, although the wooden boat moved, it hit the terrace again.

Xiaolong immediately patted Rong Tuo's arm and reminded him nervously: "Uncle Rong, it's going to be bumped again!"

"Oh?" Rong Tuo opened his eyes indifferently, raised his foot and kicked hard again, and said, "Okay, little prince, you can continue rowing, it's so comfortable to lie here and sleep, no wonder that brat Xitu stays on the boat every day. "

Ji Mo chatted on it for a while, and always heard the child who had said that he wanted to row a boat to play on the opposite side was still talking below. Out of curiosity, he went to the railing again, looked at it quietly for a while, and then held back his smile. Stomachache.

"Ahem~" Ji Mo coughed deliberately.

Xiaolong raised his head according to the sound, helplessly spread his claws, and asked distressedly: "Father, why does this boat not move?"

"Hmm... why don't you go into the water and try pushing the boat? The rowing boat doesn't move, so the pushing boat should move, right?" Ji Mo made a serious suggestion.

Xiaolong sharpened his claws, thought carefully, then nodded, turned over decisively and jumped into the lake, and began to push the boat hard with "hey yo ~ hey yo ~".

Not to mention, pushing and pushing, the small wooden boat really started to move, moving forward slowly.

As a result, Rong Tuo had no choice but to open his eyes, looked up at Ji Mo above, and said weakly, "You're really good at teasing the little prince like this! Are you ignorant to bully him?"

"Hahaha~" Ji Mo laughed heartily, and said righteously: "How can this be called bullying? Wouldn't it be good to let Yi'er practice his strength? He is also a dragon, but he can't just be a little prince. It's okay, just let him push him away." !"

Rong Tuo curled his lips and turned into the water from the cabin, but he listened to Ji Mo's explanation and didn't intervene to help, but just accompanied him and encouraged Xiaolong to keep pushing the boat.

Qingzhe watched the whole process carefully, and said: "Ji Mo, you taught Yi'er really well. When I first heard that they were all called Yi'er little princes, to be honest, I was a little worried that I would raise the child well. -"

"Arrogance? Pride? Bullying others? Being arrogant?" Ji Mo smiled and continued, guessing one by one.

It was only then that Qingzhe realized that he had slipped his words. He immediately became embarrassed and smiled awkwardly to explain, but Ji Mo waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, how can I not understand you? I know you really care about Yi'er .”

Qingzhe quickly nodded his head heavily, and said honestly: "Hey, I, I'm just worrying blindly."

Ji Mo smiled and took the initiative to explain: "Actually, Ao Bai and I are very strict with Yi'er, especially Ao Bai, because you also know that the Sicilian Sea Dragon Clan has a shallow foundation and has just been established. If we can't keep Fenghai, the lives of the people will be difficult... Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for us to raise Yi'er to be arrogant and arrogant, no matter how much we love him, we will not spoil him."

Qingzhe nodded in admiration and conviction, then lowered his voice and asked: "Then, do you feel that your elder brother dotes on Xitu? Sigh, every time I train Xitu, your elder brother stops me."

"Hey, Xitu is different from Ao Yi. Xitu is so big and sensible enough. You can just talk to him, there is no need to train him!"

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Ji Mo and the others have been away from home for two days. Xiaolong had a great time playing during the day, but when he returned to his home at the bottom of the lake at night, the little guy looked at the empty bedroom and subconsciously asked, "Dad, is there no father?"

"Well, your father is at home, have you forgotten?" Ji Mo said gently.

Xiaolong is not used to it very much, because in his memory, Ao Bai is an absolutely powerful and reliable existence. He always sleeps outside when he is resting. Keep scanning the doors and windows - this is the dragon's instinct to be vigilant against the external environment.

"Then, what is the father doing?" Xiaolong insisted on sleeping on the outside, although he still couldn't explain why he insisted.

Ji Mo thought for a while, and guessed: "If there is nothing wrong, he should also be preparing to rest."

Xiaolong blinked, and suddenly felt that the bedroom was too quiet. This was a feeling he had never felt before. He became inexplicably unhappy, frowning and shouting sadly: "Dad, I, I—"

This kid should miss Ao Bai.

Ji Mo hugged Xiaolong, gently stroked his back, and comforted him: "Sleep, when the work is over, Dad will take you home——Where is our home?"

"Sicily Sea!" Xiaolong blurted out.

Ji Mo kissed Xiaolong's forehead and boasted: "Very good, you got the answer right! Go to sleep, you can play when you wake up."

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Fortunately, everything went smoothly. When Ji Mo went to the wooden house early the next morning, a group of land orcs had already gathered on the shore of the lake.

"Ji Mo, hurry up!" The tower priest waved on the terrace, his voice loud and eager.

"What's wrong with Tower Priest?" Ji Mo asked, Xiaolong was lying on his shoulder, looking around for Xitu.

"I stayed up all night last night, studying the herbs you gave, but you can't know the efficacy of the medicine without trying it. So, quickly bring some more, I have to decoct the medicine, let them drink it and try it." The old man The priest explained hurriedly.

Rong Tuo couldn't help asking: "Let them drink directly? What if something happens?"

The old priest glared at Rong Tuo, and said angrily, "Don't keep saying such unlucky words! I've already drank the medicinal soup first, so I'm not standing still right now? Huh?"

——At such a time, what else can I do besides treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor?

Rong Tuo also stared, thinking that I kindly remind you that you still have an opinion on me? ?But Ji Mo waved his hand quietly, signaling to him not to care about like an old man, so Rong Tuo could only grumble and turn his head to look elsewhere.

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"Have they settled down?" Ji Mo asked after going back to get the herbs.

"Well, they all live in the wooden house opposite." The old priest dispensed and cut the medicine with his hands and feet, and Ji Mo helped to light the fire and boil the medicine.

"Have you gone to see it?" Ji Mo asked again, "How long have they been asleep?"

"I just came back from watching it. I was lethargic at first, but I have become lethargic in the past five or six days! Alas, it has been delayed for so long! Alas, it is true in the tribe. How about sending it here earlier? It must be delayed until now!" The old priest poured out the bitter water not without complaints, and said half-truthfully, "Oh, if I can't save them, I will have no face to go back to the tribe. I guess I have to hide in the holy lake."

Ji Mo was busy with a smile and didn't answer.

The old priest couldn't bear it anymore, he elbowed Ji Mo, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Hey, tell me, if Ao Yang makes me really unable to go back to the tribe, will he be willing to take me in?"