Hello!this is my dragon

"No way?" Ji Mo smiled in disbelief, "How to say, how to say, we paid for it through hard work, even if we don't use it, there must be a few town scenes, right?"

Ao Bai comforted; "No, I won't agree even if the father asks, because I have to give an explanation to the people."

Rong Tuo shrugged, and said indifferently: "I just mentioned it casually, don't take it seriously, most of us here are flood dragons, the dragon fruit is so poisonous, it's fatal if you can't bear it, how can you think of transforming into a dragon?" So easy."

"Woohoo!" Xiao Hailu nodded seriously, swaying on Rongtuo's shoulder.

"Can you understand us?" Rong Tuo teased him by stretching out his hand and flicking Rong Gege's back playfully.

Ji Mo sighed, and said with a solemn expression: "Dragon fruit must not be eaten casually. I have already consulted Ao Ke about this. You also know that the South China Sea Dragon Clan has the most experience in transforming dragons. According to Ao Ke It is said that there is always something that cannot be overcome, and the royal family dare not try it lightly, so as not to lose their lives."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it first." Ao Bai comforted, "It's still early, I'll send you back to rest for a while, and then visit your father after you recover and eat something."

Ji Mo couldn't hide his tired look, he yawned quietly, his muscles and bones were limp, "Okay, I really can't hold it anymore, you go and look at Yi'er, that kid's excitement probably hasn't passed yet."

Ao Bai nodded, and sent his partner back to the bedroom all the way, taking care of him to lie down and fall asleep. When he saw that Ji Mo had just closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, he was really distressed. After thinking about it, he finally went to Rongtuo's house to find Xiaolong , took the child to swim to the residence of the old dragon king alone.

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"Father, isn't dad going?" Xiaolong was full of energy, and gradually showed excellent physical fitness. He pushed Ao Bai forward with vigor, lively and cheerful.

"Your father is very tired and has fallen asleep." Ao Bai explained gently.

"Daddy sleeps, I don't make noise!" Xiaolong immediately said sensiblely, "During the holy lake, dad slept, and I didn't make noise either."

Ao Bai patted the child's head in relief, and boasted, "You are so good, you should do this."

"Father, what are you doing at your grandfather's house? Is he going to whine again?" Xiaolong swam to Ao Bai's ear and asked in a low voice, quite distressed.

Ao Bai hugged the child casually, smiled and comforted him, "I'll only find out when I go. Don't worry, if you scold him, you'll scold me, not you."

"But, but I don't want to!" Xiaolong spread his claws helplessly, "Father, he, he... oh, my father told me not to say anything." In view of Ji Mo's repeated admonitions, Xiaolong couldn't speak ill of his grandfather, He could only express his concern with his eyes.

The father and son were chatting and swimming, and it didn't take long to arrive at the residence of the old dragon king. Ao Feng was strictly disciplined, and he had already gone back to have dinner with his grandfather.

Ao Bai led Xiaolong to swim in, and Hei Yun was guarding the door. He smiled when he saw it, and said familiarly and respectfully: "You are here, and we are having dinner inside. The king will be happy. He will be happy these few days." From time to time, I mention little prince Yi."

"Yeah?" Xiaolong hugged his tail and peeked in quietly, but he was immediately spotted by Ao Feng who was absent-mindedly eating the fish. Ao Feng threw the fish and opened his mouth to call: "Yi'er?"

The old Dragon King raised his eyes, laughed instantly, and beckoned: "Yi'er, come in quickly, let your grandfather take a good look at it, alas, your father is not sensible, he is very good, why did he take you to the holy lake on land? Dangerous and tiring!"

Ao Feng had already gone out to greet him, and affectionately led his younger brother to swim in, while Ao Bai followed slowly.

The old dragon king glanced behind the youngest son, then looked again, and immediately asked dissatisfiedly: "Where's Ji Mo? Why didn't he come?" Hmph, a mermaid is a mermaid, and I really don't understand the rules. After going out for so long, I don't understand when I come back. Say hello to the elders!

"Ji Mo just came back in the afternoon, and he was really tired. I asked him to rest. I think it is understandable that my father is magnanimous." Ao Bai took the time to explain, and spontaneously sat down in his old seat.

Xiaolong swam up to the old Dragon King in a regular manner, and called out childishly, "Grandpa, hello."

"Okay! Okay!" The old dragon king had to put Ji Mo aside first, and hugged his grandson lovingly, and sighed distressedly for a while, "I'm thin! Yi'er has lost weight! Ao Bai, it's not like I always say You guys, just look at it, Yi'er should have stayed in the safe Dragon Palace, but you didn't care at all, and took him around carelessly! Sigh~"

Before Ao Bai could answer, Xiaolong had already opened his mouth: "Father took me to the holy lake, I am so happy, grandfather, I brought fruit for you and Brother Wang to eat." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away from Ao Bai. Li took the animal skin bag, and stuffed it generously into the arms of the old dragon king—the little guy was self-taught, and this action already had the meaning of trying to gag the opponent's mouth with food.

"...Hey, good, good." The old Dragon King breathed out his throat again, and said happily: "Thanks to the blessing of the sea god, Yi'er is a sensible person."

Ao Bai frowned slightly, and started to eat dinner, not answering the other party's conversation, because Ji Mo didn't want him to argue with the old Dragon King all the time.

"Hmph!" The old Dragon King gave his youngest a rather angry look, peeled the shrimp himself, and fed it to his two grandchildren. This is indeed what he likes to do. There is no old man who doesn't like sensible and smart grandchildren.

"How are the arrangements for tomorrow's transaction?" The old Dragon King took the time to ask, "Let Hei Yun help, make sure everything is safe, and bring so many people to deal with the Land Eagles. As the Dragon King, you must Responsible for the safety of the people."

These words can be regarded as objective and calm, and Ao Bai didn't mean to fight deliberately. He responded: "Hei Yun can't move, he must protect you personally. Don't worry, Father, I have already arranged everything. Bay Beach, and the Sicilian Sea is just around the corner, and Ji Mo and I are familiar with the surrounding environment, so there will be no danger."

The old Dragon King finally caught a pleasing and filial sentence, and he reprimanded softly with a smile that could not be concealed: "Heiyun is no problem for you to use, can you still just watch me have an accident?"

Ao Bai shook his head and said, "Of course not, Father, please stop joking."

"Hmph." The old Dragon King snorted proudly, it was rare for the father and son to speak without confrontation.

However, one sea cannot contain two dragon kings. Ao Bai and his father have their own principles that they need to uphold, so they are bound to have constant disputes.

After a while, the old dragon king really spoke again, and this time he said: "Ao Bai, the father and the king have been out with Xiao Feng for a long time, and your mother and the king's brother are always urging you. You also know this. Alas, family matters Not a lot, your brother Wang is young after all, and there are many things you still can't make up your mind about."

The old Dragon King said this very smoothly, and he didn't hide it very much. It sounds like he is obviously not satisfied with the eldest son.

Two children, there is no disappointment without comparison, and comparisons are inevitable behind the scenes.

Ao Feng was precocious and intelligent. He who was present felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, but as a junior, he couldn't say anything, so he had to lower his head and pretend that he didn't understand, and continued to eat dried fruits and jerky with his younger brother.

"Donghai has father, queen mother and a group of uncles and brothers sitting in the town, ranking first in the world. It has always been rich and peaceful. Otherwise, I would not have dared to leave home and come to Sicily." Ao Bai responded calmly.

What Xiaobailong said is also true: I didn’t dare to say it before, but from now on, as long as the East China Sea and the Sicilian Sea rely on each other and prosper and develop together, the future will be bright.

However, the old Dragon King shook his head exhaustedly, his eyebrows frowned into a "Chuan" character, his decree lines were extremely deep, and he said regretfully in a low voice: "I used to think that you were still young, and there were many things that I didn't discuss with you. I can't blame you for not knowing about it." ——Today's East China Sea looks beautiful on the outside, but the dark tide is actually surging inside."

"Oh?" Xiao Bailong cautiously gave a one-syllable response without asking or interrupting.

"Well, although you have many uncles and cousins, you only have one brother... However, in a family like ours, it is not a good thing to have too many brothers. The development of the East China Sea has grown so vigorously that now, your uncles and cousins The brothers have already slacked off, and all of them know how to fight for power, form cliques, and live in dudes. The father and king see it in their eyes and are anxious in their hearts, but they are helpless because they are not alone, but each has its own guardian dragon and family. "

Obviously, this situation in the East China Sea was not created overnight. Ao Bai, who used to be in charge of the defense of the East China Sea, has a deep understanding of this.

"Father, with all due respect, although my uncles are all relatives, and their dragon guards were built spontaneously by their ancestors in order to fight against foreign enemies, but today is different from the past. There are even two safe and comfortable dragon palaces in the East China Sea—the guards. For the dragon team, it’s best to only have one under the control of the Dragon King!" It was rare for Ao Bai to say so many things at once, and what he said was from the bottom of his heart.

"Why don't I understand this truth? It's just, just... oh!" The old dragon king clapped his fists and asked with a battered face, "Do you know why I took Xiaofeng to stay in Sicily for so long?"

Ao Bai shook his head, responding to all changes without change. Although he had the answer in his heart, it was obviously not suitable for him to say it.

"Isn't it for, for, for your brother to adapt and feel in advance." The old dragon king shook his head helplessly, "Your brother is soft-hearted and seeks peace in everything, but there can only be one dragon king, and the dragon king is the last one. Easily swayed—oh, not long after I left the palace, your brother Wang came to urge me!"

...Then what did you mean by the Sicilian Haifu Dragon King you mentioned earlier?

"It will be all right." Xiao Bailong smiled wryly in his heart, and forced out such dry words of comfort.

The old Dragon King squinted his eyes and stared at his youngest son, his eyes showed the habitual estimation and inquiry, he discussed with a pleasant face: "Ao Bai, although your Fenghai is Sicily, you will always be the royal family of the East China Sea, right? "

Ao Bai could only nod his head, "Of course."

The old Dragon King took advantage of the situation and said: "I told you the truth about the situation at home just now. The numerous branches of the royal family and the messy guard dragon squad must be straightened out as soon as possible and used for their own use. Don't you think so?"

"It really should be as soon as possible." While you are still in place and your mind is still clear.

The old Dragon King stared at the youngest son, and rarely showed weakness and said earnestly:

"Ao Bai, I need your help."

Looking at his father who was getting old and weak, Xiao Bailong sighed softly and said, "Let's listen first."

The old Dragon King said firmly: "Ao Bai, Donghai needs a strong team of transforming dragon guards, so as to stabilize the status and authority of the Dragon King, so that there will be no chaos inside Fenghai!"

Ao Bai thought in his heart that sure enough, Rong Tuo really guessed it... He pondered for a moment, and finally apologized: "Father, Ji Mo is not here, I have to go back and discuss with him before I can answer you. However, within the scope of our capabilities, we will definitely Will help, the East China Sea and the Sicilian Sea are originally a relationship of mutual prosperity."

"You—" the old Dragon King stared at him angrily, and then suppressed his anger, "Don't you have the final say on the Sicilian Sea? Guan Jimo, you are the Dragon King!"

Ao Bai replied seriously: "Why is it none of Ji Mo's business? He is my partner and the Dragon Queen of the Sicilian Sea."

The expression of the old dragon king was extremely forbearing, obviously very dissatisfied with Ao Bai's reliance on his partner and unconditional trust, he waved his hand irritably and disgustedly, and said, "Forget it, forget it, I can't control who you want to talk to. .Tomorrow morning, don’t forget that I’m also going to participate in the deal with Landhawks, so let’s give Hei Yun and the others a try for the dragon fruit I got back this time.”

The matter is so important that Ao Bai had no choice but to remind him: "Father, the dragon fruit that has been exchanged can only be disposed of after discussion. Also, I will guarantee your safety. Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

The old dragon king finally couldn't hold back his anger, he slapped the table heavily.

The author has something to say:

Xiaolong (⊙ω⊙): You eat fruit, so don’t whimper if you have fruit to eat, okay?