Let go of that Nezha and let me come

Halfway through Ao Cang's flight, Nezha had already reacted and threw out Huntianling. Huntianling slapped the little monster on the face, then rolled Ao Cang back and covered Nezha by the way.

"Thick." The little behemoth fell down immediately, revealing Jiang Ziya in white clothes fluttering behind him.

"Master is so leisurely, he even came to teach his disciples how to bathe and change clothes."

Jiang Ziya: "...I just took him out for a walk, but when he got here he..."

"Thick~" Pang Ran Xiaowu jumped up, jumped into the window, and jumped towards Nezha. Nezha grabbed the fire-pointed gun and blocked it in front of him. Pointed guns, the two small eyes are seen as cross-eyed. "Thick~"

Ao Cang hangs on the Huntian silk.

"Red bellyband, he said he wants to play with us."

"Thick." The little behemoth jumped.

Nezha raised his eyebrows. "He's a divine beast. It's not good to stay in Xiqi all the time. He always has to go back to practice. If you have less contact with him, you won't be sad when you leave."

Ao Cang: "Ang?"

Pang Ran Xiaowu: "Thick~"

"Your honor? That's great." Ao Cang patted his little hands and said to Nezha: "He said that he is already your master's mount, and he can stay in Xiqi forever. He invited us to dance plaid together. What is it? Red bellyband, let's play together."

Nezha glared at his master.

Jiang Ziya: "Well, I have always been short of a mount for my teacher. Now that Tuofu has found a mythical beast, he named him Sixiang."

"What a good name." Nezha felt pain in his back teeth.This kind of name can only be obtained by his master.

"Four differences, four differences, let's dance the grid together~" Ao Cang clapped his little hands excitedly, and when he was about to fall off the Huntian silk, Nezha stretched out his hand to hold him in his hands.

"It's just a grid, so happy?" Nezha wiped Ao Cang's body with the Huntian silk, took the clothes hanging on the screen, and looked at Sixiang and Jiang Ziya. "Are you going to watch us change clothes?"

Jiang Ziya shook his head immediately, and then led Sixiang away.

Four different: "thick."

"Stop making trouble." Jiang Ziya patted Sixiang's head. "You made a big hole in Xibohou's house, be careful and he will come back to trouble you."

"Thick~"

"Ji Fa is indeed a mortal, but the hundredth son of Xibohou, Lei Zhenzi, is very powerful. He is Zhong Nanshan Yun Zhongzi's apprentice. If you provoke him..." You will be scared to death when he appears in front of you.

"Thick." Si Xiang expressed her disdain.

Seeing that the two of them had gone a little further, Nezha found a small bellyband under his clothes. The sling of the small bellyband was tied with an elastic knot, and hung on the chubby Ao Cang. When it was tightened, it fit snugly.

Ao Cang touched the little apron with a red background and gold rim on his body, and said in surprise: "Oh, is this the little apron that the red apron gave me?"

"Yeah." This was sewn while Ao Cang was asleep, Nezha looked at it for a while, then nodded, the bellyband Ao Cang was wearing was just right.

Ao Cang waved his arm. "It's great that I finally have my own bellyband."

Nezha smiled.

"But..." Ao Cang tugged at his bellyband. "Your red bellyband is embroidered with beautiful flowers and words, why don't mine have any?" It's just an ordinary red bellyband, only gold and bright red, very simple.

"Your piece is too small to sew on."

"Oh." Ao Cang touched his bellyband cherishingly, regret flashed in his eyes.

Nezha saw it, and reached out to touch his small horns. "If you want it, I'll try to see if I can get something else up next time."

"Okay!" Ao Cang's eyes suddenly became bright. "It's getting colder recently, can the apron be made thicker?"

"Yes, it just so happens that among the fabrics that Yijiang gave us, there is soft woolen fabric."

"Can I get one for my dragon horn?" Ao Cang pointed to his head: "They are also very dry when the weather is cold, and the water for washing is not moist enough."

"can."

"It's great, the red bellyband is the best." Ao Cang's excitement was beyond words.

Nezha touched Ao Cang with a smile, and found that although he had just come out of the hot water, he was still cold, three points colder than the room soaked in heat.He couldn't help asking: "Have you felt uncomfortable recently?"

"Nothing~ You should eat, drink, sleep." Ao Cang jumped up and said, "Get dressed quickly, let's go play."

"Let's go find Sixiang and dance the grid together." Seeing that Ao Cang was happy, Nezha shook off his clothes and was about to put them on when a dragon roar came through the air.

"Cang'er—"

Ao Cang's expression changed. "It's the father."

Before the words were finished, the Dragon King of the East China Sea rushed in and landed in front of Nezha and Ao Cang.

Nezha: "..." Can you still dress properly, is it really a man with a piece of silk tied to your body with your bare buttocks?

The Dragon King of the East China Sea has a serious expression on his face. "You are indeed here."

Ao Cang quickly stuck it to Nezha's neck, stood tall and looked far away, and looked at his father. "I'm right here, why?"

"You idiot." The Dragon King of the East China Sea said: "The current situation is turbulent, how many spirits have escaped from the cage, and you have escaped from the East China Sea without knowing your life. Do you know how angry your mother is?"

After mentioning Donghai Dragon, Ao Cang was obviously a little scared, but he still insisted: "What did she say?"

"She said you don't want to go back to Donghai."

"I didn't want to go back to Donghai." Ao Cang's mouth was flattened, and his eyes gradually turned red. Although he was very angry at the time and ran out, he still liked Donghai very much in his heart. Donghai was his home in his heart. Now that he heard the Dragon King of the East China Sea say this, he didn't know what it was like, sour and bitter, which made his tears flow down.

Seeing that the little Zhuzi who had just cheered up was bubbling water again, Nezha frowned.

"Is she really Ao Cang's mother? Why did you say such hurtful words?"

"Of course it's his mother." The Dragon King of the East China Sea gave Nezha a look.It can't be better, every time my son successfully escapes from prison, he comes to find this person, who is his son's daddy?

After hearing this, Ao Cang suddenly exploded.

"No, no, that's not it." He leaned over, looking as if he sat on Nezha's shoulder, with his little tail curled around his body. "I am different from Ao Xin and Ao Qing."

"You were born in her October pregnancy, how could you not be her son?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea also frowned tightly. "Ao Xin was born by her, Ao Qing was born by her, and you were born by her."

"No, no." Ao Cang rolled on Nezha's shoulder, "I'm different from them."

"What's the difference, you are all descendants of dragons, sons of my Ao Guang." The Dragon King of Donghai suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "I said you are the same, you are the same!"

Ao Cang was stunned by the roar of the Dragon King of the East China Sea and twitched.

"What's going on?" Jiang Ziya took Sixiang away and saw a mass rushing into the room where Nezha and Ao Cang were bathing, and turned back to see what was going on.

Four different: "Roar?" Another dragon.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at Jiang Ziya, and suddenly took a step back. "Master Taiyi, how did you become like this?"

Jiang Ziya stroked his gray beard. "I'm just a mortal now."

East China Sea Dragon King: "..."

Ao Cang twitched again, and Nezha patted his head comfortingly.

East China Sea Dragon King: "Don't touch my son's head casually."

"Touch if you like." Ao Cang grabbed Nezha's hand and rubbed it against his bead wall.

"Ao Cang." The Dragon King of the East China Sea scolded: "I have said many times that the Dragon Ball is very fragile and needs to be protected, especially now that your physical body has not been reshaped, you must protect yourself even more."

Nezha: "..." Ao Cang bumped back and forth every day, as if the pain was caused by others.

Four different: "...thick?" The little ball dragon is so hard that even his teeth can be knocked out.

Ao Cang pursed his lips and twitched again. "You all scold me, I don't want to be with you, I want to go to Chaoge with Red Belly, to play with the fox."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was almost fainted by Ao Cang. "Why are you going to Chaoge? You know how chaotic Chaoge is, you, go back with me right now."

"No." Ao Cang twisted his body and pointed his butt at the Dragon King of the East China Sea. "Didn't my mother tell me not to go back?"

"She was just furious for a while, you go back with me now, so that you can talk to her, she will forgive you."

"I'm not wrong, I don't need anyone's forgiveness."

"You rebellious son..." The Dragon King of the East China Sea raised both eyebrows and glared at Nezha. "Who borrowed your guts to dare to talk to father like that!"

Nezha: "..." Why was he the one who scolded Ao Cang?This must be an illusion.

"I won't go back." Ao Cang shook his body.

"If you don't go back with me today, I'm afraid the weather won't let you step into the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in the future." The Dragon King of the East China Sea still stared at Nezha. "You go back with me first, and discuss everything in the long run." It's unbearable for this mortal with a fish lip to turn his sweet baby son into a hairy dragon.What about the obedient son who rushed to call him father when he saw him before?What about my good son?

"No..." Ao Cang shook his body again.

"I have prepared a lot of pearls that you like, as well as all kinds of balls." If you can't be hard, you have to be soft. You're coming, as long as you come back with me, it's all yours."

Ao Cang turned his head suddenly, and was about to exclaim happily: "My bead!" But he fell off Nezha without paying attention.

The Huntian Ling wrapped around Nezha immediately caught Ao Cang, but Ao Cang closed his eyes the moment it touched the Huntian Ling.

"Ao Cang!" Nezha and the Dragon King of the East China Sea both called out.

Four different: "...thick!" What happened to the little ball dragon?

Nezha touched it, and Ao Cang felt cold all over his body.

"Master." Nezha looked anxiously at Jiang Ziya. "Ao Cang is as frozen as ice."

Jiang Ziya, who has been silent all the time, watching Ao Cang and the Dragon King of the East China Sea bicker: "..." It's fine for my apprentice to rely on me, why is the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who is in the hands of the four dragons, looking at him for help?

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