fish have dignity

Facing the problem of Qing Mo not being by his side, Teng Yuan's tolerance level quickly dropped to zero.On the night without the company of the big black dragon, the big golden dragon suffered from severe insomnia, and he couldn't adapt.

He really couldn't bear the coldness of the quilt that had finally warmed up, kicking the quilt by himself, kicking back and forth was so boring and boring.

Another evening came, and Teng Yuan made up his mind that he must find a way to save himself.

After much deliberation, Teng Yuan quickly came to a very satisfactory conclusion.The so-called majesty of the Dragon King is just for the convenience of the world to remember deeply, and the so-called tall image of the Dragon King undoubtedly makes the world look up to Shenlong infinitely.

Qing Mo is not an ordinary person in the world, Teng Yuan doesn't need to have so many scruples in front of Qing Mo, it is enough to retain a little bit of the basic face of the Dragon King symbolically.

Who stipulates that the Dragon King can't take the initiative to attack, since Qing Mo is busy these days, Teng Yuan can automatically and consciously come to Qing Mo's door, show care, and extend a helping hand enthusiastically, which perfectly demonstrates the great spirit of the Dragon King who is happy to help others.

Finding a plausible excuse for himself, the Dragon King went out without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a golden light, rushed into the sky, and advanced rapidly among the clouds in the night sky. The destination of his trip was the Yellow River Canyon, Qingmo's home.

Along the way, Teng Yuan was always in an extremely excited state.He hadn't reached the Yellow River Gorge yet, but he almost felt Qing Mo rushing toward his face.

He seemed to see himself and Qing Mo kissing me, the beautiful scene of the two squeezed together in the small bed.

Qing Mo seemed to be right in front of him, so close that Teng Yuan could feel his breath, and he could clearly see the big black dragon's shiny black scales, powerful claws, and long tail.

Teng Yuan could even imagine the temperature between Qing Mo's lips and teeth.He seems to have foreseen the lingering night between himself and Qing Mo.

The agitated big golden dragon speeded up the flight again, happily rushing to the Yellow River Canyon in the twilight.

Arriving at the destination he had been thinking about for a long time, Teng Yuan stood in front of the hut in a daze. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and walked around the hut twice in disbelief.

The imagination is too beautiful, but the reality is too cruel.

There was no one in Qingmo's house.Not only Qing Mo was not at home, even Qing Han and Xi Muyun were not at home.

What hurt the Dragon King even more was that who was so unconscionable and swept up the eggplants in the soil.All the eggplants he planted were sacrificed, none of them survived.

It's too cruel.

Teng Yuan's full expectations were in vain, he ran from Longyin Lake to look for Qing Mo so hard, thinking about the night of sexual happiness, but in the end no one was at home, how could he treat him so cruelly.

If you want the whole family to go out, at least tell him in advance.

After struggling for a while between going and staying, Teng Yuan chose to stay. He put aside his pessimistic thoughts and added optimism to himself.Perhaps Qing Mo's family only went for a walk after dinner and would come back later. If Teng Yuan left at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of a chance to be intimate with Qing Mo.

Teng Yuan weighed it over and over again, thinking that it would not be worthwhile to leave here.

Once it comes, you can wait for it with peace of mind.

After igniting the spiritual fire, Teng Yuan opened the door and walked into the hut. He didn't stay in the outer room, but directly entered Qing Mo's room.Then he amplified the flame a little, so that the whole inner room was brightly lit.

Teng Yuan, who was bored in Qingmo's room, began to wait, standing and waiting, sitting and waiting, sitting and waiting, lying down and waiting, and when he was bored, he stood up and walked around the room.

With nothing to do, Teng Yuan opened the closet, pulled out all the newly added clothes in the closet, tortured them, and stuffed back nothing left.He failed to find fun, turned around and went to mutilate innocent tables, chairs and benches, turning them into gold and then silver.

After a while, the Dragon King became boring.

He looked around, and seemed to be unable to find anything else interesting to spend time on. The Dragon King, who couldn't stop making trouble, yawned, faintly sleepy.

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but the lover does not come home, and Teng Yuan guards the empty house alone.

Teng Yuan was very upset about this, his birthday was coming, and as his bedside companion, it was completely unreasonable for Da Heilong not to accompany him these days.

Could it be that the big black dragon has found another new love.

This idea was immediately discarded by Teng Yuan. Teng Yuan was confident in his own charm, looking around and around, how could there be a dragon better than him in a short while.

The Dragon King has a good attitude, so his ideas quickly moved in a good direction.Teng Yuan boldly guessed that perhaps it was because Qing Mo was very fond of Teng Yuan, and Qing Mo attached great importance to Teng Yuan's affairs, so Qing Mo is quietly preparing a big gift for Teng Yuan this time, planning to surprise Teng Yuan, It's not time to tell him yet.

Thinking of this, Teng Yuan instantly calmed down.

Rather than thinking about it, it is better to wait patiently, anyway, his birthday is so close.

Lying reclined in the small bed, Teng Yuan pulled the thin quilt to cover his body, not long after he closed his eyes, he vaguely heard the sound of rain outside the house.

Teng Yuan didn't bother to open his eyes to look, he thought, probably the little water monsters were making the rain again, these strange little guys were never late for the rain, and their personalities were unpredictable.

It rained for a while, and the outside of the house returned to its previous tranquility.

Teng Yuan was woken up again by a chaotic noise, as if countless heavy objects were constantly smashing the roof.Teng Yuan frowned resentfully, he lifted his eyelids and looked out depressedly.

Outside the window, buckets of pearls are falling.

No wonder it's so annoying.

Teng Yuan sighed helplessly. At this point, Teng Snake was honestly imprisoned in the demon-suppressing bottle, Xiao Candle Dragon was bundled into a ball and carried home, the old Shark King returned, and the two sisters Xi Luoxia and Xi Muyun were in harmony with each other. It's as good as before, but why the bucket of pearls in Qingmo's family is still dropping non-stop.

Could it be that some creatures in the smog, like the little water demon, were unable to accept other people's pearl money for 100 years, which was too expensive.

The Dragon King cared about when the big black dragon came home, and didn't care when the big pearl would stop. Fortunately, Qingmo usually gave the pot cover that blocked the pearl to Teng Yuan to play with.

Teng Yuan picked up the lid of the pot and threw it upwards. The lid of the pot was tightly embedded in the roof. It opened its mouth and swallowed the pearls vigorously, transforming into pearls that could fight against the enemy pearls.

With the help of the pot cover, Teng Yuan continued to huddle in the small bed with peace of mind and hoped that Qing Mo would go home.

Teng Yuan waited and waited, but Qing Mo didn't come back, he unexpectedly found that his position was sinking again and again.

This change made the Dragon King extremely nervous. Could it be that he has gained weight recently, and the non-beast form can crush the bed.

He lowered his head and glanced at the cot nervously. The four legs and a bed board of the cot were all alive, and they looked relatively stable, enough to maintain Teng Yuan's current weight.

Teng Yuan couldn't figure it out, if it wasn't because he was too fat and fell down on the small bed, then why he always had the feeling that his position was constantly lowering, this was definitely not an illusion.

Could it be that he was so fat that he not only crushed the small bed, but sank to the ground together with the whole hut.

Da Jinlong reflected on himself, he didn't seem to be so heavy.

Teng Yuan felt a lot of pressure, but fortunately there was no one around at this moment. Every time he was in such a predicament, Teng Yuan was very thankful that he had abundant spiritual power and the ability to solve problems.

He rushed out of the gate like flying, and blew a big breath towards Qing Mo's house, a ball of golden light instantly surrounded the hut firmly, preventing the hut from falling down.

It's a pity that this method didn't last long, and the hut stabilized for a short time before continuing to sink into the ground.

The Dragon King was anxious, anyway, before Qing Mo went home, Teng Yuan had to guard the big black dragon's home, how could he allow the big black dragon's home to sink before his eyes.

Teng Yuan rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth. He is strong and strong, and a few small rooms will not trouble him.Teng Yuan rushed to the bottom of the hut, and he stretched out his hands to support the sunken house.

Bucket-sized pearls smashed desperately at the hut. The hut was under tremendous pressure, and the damage became more and more serious.Teng Yuan secretly encouraged the hut, and when the big pearls were dropped, he only needed to knock on the door, and everything would be back to normal immediately.

Teng Yuan picked up the hut, he would not allow the hut to go down, he wanted the hut to return to the ground.

He went up and up and up.

When Teng Yuan came to the ground holding the hut with both hands, Teng Yuan saw Qing Mo happily.Qing Mo stood not far away. While resisting the attack of the big pearl, he stared quietly at Teng Yuan who was carrying the house on his shoulders. He opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Teng Yuan smiled proudly at Qing Mo.Qing Mo can rest assured that with him around for a moment, the house will not be in crisis.Before the bold words could be uttered, Teng Yuan suddenly felt his shoulders lighten, and the hut on his body collapsed instantly, and even the door that had the magical effect of recovery was broken into several sections.

When Teng Yuan came back to his senses, Qing Mo had already put the pot lid on the only surviving wardrobe.

Teng Yuan's black line, he has come to Qingmo's house quite a few times, and has encountered many strange things. Qingmo's house has always maintained an unyielding attitude of self-recovery.But this time he didn't give Teng Yuan face so much, whether it was early or late, the hut collapsed as soon as Qing Mo arrived, thanks to Teng Yuan's careful protection of it.

Da Jinlong was sullen and silent, Qing Mo stepped forward, and he led Teng Yuan to his side.

"Are you injured?" Qing Mo asked.

Teng Yuan shook his head, this level of destructive power could not hurt him at all, what was hit was not his body, but his heart.

He failed to keep Qingmo's house and let the house disappear.

After losing the hut, Qing Mo was not depressed, he kissed Teng Yuan lightly, as if comforting his lover.

"The door is broken." Teng Yuan picked up the broken pieces of the door and knocked a few times, but there was no movement. Teng Yuan felt very sorry, "It can't be restored."

Qing Mo nodded: "Yeah, the power to restore the charm is almost exhausted, and the house will collapse sooner or later. If it weren't for such a big pearl today, maybe I can last for another day."

Hearing this, Teng Yuan was in a complicated mood. Hearing what Qing Mo said, could it be that the house had already become a dilapidated house, and the sudden bucket of pearls accelerated the destruction of the house.

Qingmo's house collapsed, and even the gate was not spared. There is no charm to restore the hut, where will Qingmo's family live from now on.

Teng Yuan looked at Qing Mo and said nothing, Qing Mo understood Teng Yuan's doubts, he lifted the full wardrobe, and said to Teng Yuan: "Come with me."

Walking along the Yellow River for a while, Teng Yuan saw a familiar hut on the bank of a fast-flowing river.

The shape of the hut here is almost exactly the same as the hut that collapsed just now. Xi Muyun and Qinghan heard the commotion outside, went out to check the situation, and found that their son had brought Teng Yuan with him when he came back.

Xi Muyun raised a smiling face and greeted the first visitor to her new home with joy.

"The house hasn't been tidied up yet, it's a little messy." Xi Muyun laughed.

Naturally, Teng Yuan didn't mind these things, chaos or not is not the key, as long as the big black dragon is around, sleeping in the open air is not a problem.

Qing Mo picked up the rescued wardrobe and put it in his room. Inside the cabinet were the new clothes and special little pants that Teng Yuan had given him.

After entering the house, Teng Yuan studied Qingmo's new home carefully. The layout here is similar to the previous home, and the difference is not obvious.

Teng Yuan thought for a while, then wondered, "Why did you move suddenly?"

"It's not sudden, I have planned to move to a new location." Xi Muyun replied: "The place where I lived before has been struck by lightning for a long time, and it rains heavily every day. Pearls the size of a bucket are smashed time and time again. The surrounding land is not very good. Solid, dying. So, we've been picking out the address for our new home."

The unified point of view of the family, the new home is still near the Yellow River.The Yellow River is the hometown of carp, Qinghan likes to live here, Xi Muyun thinks that although it is a bit far from the South China Sea, but fortunately it is not too far from Longyin Lake, so it is convenient for his son to meet the big golden dragon.

After the three of them discussed together, they reached a consensus. They went to Lingchan Temple and asked for a hexagram.The hexagram pointed out a high-quality orientation, as long as the house is built in this new location, the days to come will be prosperous and happy, and the marriage at home will continue to be good.

Considering his son's future life, Xi Muyun is very satisfied with this hexagram.

After deciding on the address of the new home, Qing Mo and his father built the house together, attaching a restoration charm to the gate.Busy until dark, Xi Muyun considered that there were not many valuables in the old house, and planned to return to move after dawn.

Unexpectedly, Qingmo was in a hurry to go out. He remembered that the bucket of pearls would fall tonight, and the old house might not be able to hold on.

He had to go back and have a look.

Xi Muyun and Qinghan advised their son not to worry, just let the old house collapse, but Qingmo was determined.As for the reason why her son had to go out, Xi Muyun was still thinking seriously, because she only saw that her son came back with a wardrobe.

Xi Muyun was filled with emotions, as expected, the son had grown up, and the mother didn't even understand his son's thoughts.A wardrobe is so important that the son can see it. It can be seen that the items placed in the cabinet are different.

If Xi Muyun opens the closet, she may need some time to get used to it. These specially made and romantic underpants hold a lot of weight in her son's heart.

However, as a mother who is willing to keep a little secret for her son, Xi Muyun resisted her impulse, and put away her curiosity about the items in the cabinet.

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