I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

Jian Fengming: ...

What should he do?

This is the little Eudemons, and it is the first time that it has made a clear request to him.

It's very hard to say no, and I don't want to say no.

Jian Fengming pulled the newly turned thin quilt, and casually put it on his body, covering the tattered clothes torn by the little beast.

Then, in this posture with arms outstretched, he sat cross-legged in front of the sleeping basket.

This was the first time he stayed on the bed in such an irregular posture.

Yan Gungun retracted his head contentedly, pressed his spiritual food, and was about to close his eyes when he hunched up, when he suddenly remembered that he was crawling and crawling into the bed of human beings. In addition to being a little hungry, the main reason is because of those two ghost dragons!

Yan Chuan suddenly poked his head out of the bamboo basket, opened his eyes wide and looked around.

The human bedroom at this time is very spacious, and the two faucets that stand upright and take up space are not squeezed in.

Those two ghost dragons left at some point.

But as far as they were elusive, Bao Qi suddenly squeezed in again.

Yan Gungun hesitated.

I always feel that the sleeping basket is not a very peaceful place for him.

I really want to find a tree.

When he was a wild national treasure, he loved to sleep in trees.

The safest place is on the tree, the higher you are, the more secure you feel.

Now, however, he couldn't expect to find a tree in the room.

Moreover, with the strength of those two ghost dragons, even if there is a tree, it is easy for the dragon claws to pierce him.

Yan Chuan turned his gaze around, and finally landed on the human opposite.

Human beings are sitting in a group with a movement similar to him.

But this human posture is obviously not as gentle as their national treasure, and the legs are too long.

Therefore, in the state of sitting in a group, the natural support of the legs forms a fairly acceptable nest.

After weighing briefly, Yan Chuan moved his claws and got out of the bamboo basket.

After coming out, he did not forget to continue to hug the human's palm, and swayed between the human's thighs sitting cross-legged.

Jian Fengming moved his arm following the movement of the little phantom beast: ...

Yan Chuan quickly adjusted a suitable posture between the human legs.

Below the back paw is a human calf, between the front paw is a human palm, and on the left and right sides of the body are human thighs and knees.

In this way, even if the two ghost dragons came out and reached for the pearl, there would still be a human being with him.

Xiong Xin was suddenly extremely stable.

Yan Chuan pulled the palm of the human being, leaned his head up, and closed his eyes.

Jian Fengming held the warm plush in his arms: ...

The feeling of a tool person is becoming more and more clear.

However, I didn't feel any repulsion, and even thought it was good.

Upgrading mechs is weak.

Major General Jian of the Obsidian Star Field, King Jian Yan, who is well-known in the empire, has changed his old habits.

Unambiguously, he gave up upgrading the mecha and chose to use it as a sleeping basket.

And let go of his hand after sleeping until the little phantom beast hugged its head with its paws, and pulled the quilt to cover it.

In a daze, Yan Chuan turned over and kicked his back unconsciously.

A cross-legged major general, under the dim light of the night light, moved his palm on his usually cold and soft facial lines, and landed on Yan Chuan's round and plush back, fearing to slap him twice in a soothing manner.

Yan Gungun opened his mouth slightly, turned over, and snorted with his soft belly.

After a comfortable night, Yan Chuan opened his eyes while shaking.

What caught the eye was the clear blue sky and white clouds that were as thin as smoke.

There is also a gentle breeze brushing his fur.

If it wasn't for the human arm still being held in his palm, Yan Chuan would almost have thought that he had climbed the tallest tree in the XX Reserve, and he was looking up at the sky from the top of the tree.

Jian Fengming felt the movement of the little beast in his arms, looked down, and naturally touched the little beast's head with his palm, and said in a calm voice like in the past.

"The viewing area will arrive soon, and I will give you something to eat when we arrive."

Yan Chuan held the palm of the human being, obsessively eating his spiritual food, while tilting his head in doubt.

Viewing area?What is it for?

A few minutes later, Yan Chuan saw through the transparent window of the strange vehicle of human beings, a vast bamboo forest that could not be seen.

Yan Chuan instantly let go of the palm that had absorbed his spiritual power, and quickly rushed to the window, and stood upright with two black plush hind legs, looking eagerly at the emerald green bamboo forest outside, his eyes flickering eagerly.

There is nothing more comforting than seeing a large bamboo forest when Xiong Xin is at a loss!

Jian Fengming, who suddenly lost the fluffy and soft phantom beast in his arms: ...

It should be a very correct decision for him to bring the little beast down to visit the real scenery.

The small aircraft landed quickly, and Yan Chuan jumped out the first time the aircraft was turned on.

When his slap stepped on the familiar texture of the bamboo forest floor, Yan Chuan happily swayed his body and rushed to the depths of the bamboo forest. The round figure bounced and bounced on the ground.

The two ghost dragons following behind: ...

The child of Jian's family is not a dragon cub who came out of the dragon's lair.

This is the dragon ball full of elasticity and vitality!

Jian Fengming looked at the lively little black and white beast, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

After watching the little phantom beast tumbling into the bamboo forest for a short while, Jian Fengming turned around and took out a backpack bigger than him from the aircraft.

However, he is just a kung fu of turning around.

The little phantom beast that was bouncing back and forth in front of it disappeared.

Jian Fengming scanned it by sight alone, but couldn't find it.

Such a clear black, white and furry phantom beast can hide its figure in minutes in the almost all green bamboo forest?

However, Jian Yan, who is galloping on the battlefield, has more than just vision.

When the slight sound was mixed with the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, Jian Fengming immediately looked up to the sky.

Not far away is a big tree with luxuriant branches, and that round black and white little beast is climbing on it deftly, with a fast speed and a clear goal, abandoning all the thick branches encountered along the way Fork, go straight to the treetops!

After Yan Chuan reached the treetop, he found a comfortable posture to get stuck on it, his body naturally formed into a ball and hung on it, and he happily swung up and down on the small tree branch.

Jian Fengming, who came over with a big bag: ...

The weight of this little beast is nothing in his arms.

But for the slightly slender twig on the treetop, it probably bears a weight that it shouldn't bear in life.

In order to prevent accidents, Jian Fengming jumped up with his bag in his hand, skimmed to the small tree branch where the little phantom beast was, and stopped there in the air.

Yan Gungun, who was enjoying the delicious food in the bamboo grove under the tree and was about to choose the place to eat, was taken aback by the human who suddenly got up and broke into his sight. Under the bouncing body, the small tree branch trembled unbearably, every minute There is a tendency to be crushed.

Jian Fengming reached out to hold the small tree branch at the right time, and supported the round buttocks of the little phantom beast with a tail.

Withstood most of the pressure for the little branch, and saved its little life that was dying.

Yan Chuan looked at the human being on the opposite side who needed his gaze, and opened his mouth in doubt, "Huh?"

Human, don't know what you are worried about?

Jian Fengming glanced at the twig in his hand, which was not much thicker than his fingers, and said frankly.

"I'm afraid you're hungry."

Yan Chuan looked down at the vast bamboo forest below him.

He is indeed hungry.

Yan Chuan chose the most luxuriant forest on the spot, stretched out his feet and slid down the fragile twigs.

Although this little phantom beast is not satisfactory in terms of branch selection, it doesn't care much about its own weight.

But his movement up and down the tree was still very neat and quick, and he fell back to the ground after a while.

Rolling and shaking his head again, he rushed to the depths of the bamboo forest.

Jian Fengming landed with a large bag and followed slowly.

Relying on the memory of observing from a high position, Yan Chuan went straight to his dining place.

Before the humans could catch up, he pulled the fresh and lush bamboo in front of him and sat down to masturbate.

When a lot of bamboo leaves are about to be imported, human beings appear.

She also stopped him from eating very odiously, grabbed his palm, stuffed a wet paper over, wiped it for him, then tore open the big bag he was carrying, and went to his A handful of bamboo shoots were stuffed in the middle of the palm.

Yan Chuan, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the bamboo shoots in his palm, and then at the fresh and tender bamboo leaves beside him.

Resolutely stuffed the bamboo shoots back to the humans.

He, the wildest national treasure, must eat the wildest bamboo leaves!