I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

With Yan Gungun's action, everyone's eyes immediately shifted from the wide-eyed and small-eyed emperor and the big red dragon who were arguing, and fell on Jian Fengming who was walking over at a constant speed from the other end of the corridor.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Always feel that the people walking over there seem to be in a good mood?

Although he was still as calm and calm as before, with no expression on his face.

But the aura shrouded by that powerful spiritual power seems to have eased a lot.

All the dragons and beasts: ...

It wasn't like that when you first came here!

Then you will make Linfeng No. [-] like a magic weapon!

General Jian, Your Highness, the first heir to the imperial throne, what are you happy about?

Now that your family has not taken back the throne, what happened to your sudden disappearance of evil spirit?

Could it be that you actually longed for someone else to inherit the throne?

When all the dragons and beasts were brainstorming about Sparta, Yan Gungun, a black and white big tuan with a swaying figure and short legs, finally managed to jump in front of Jian Fengming.

Before Yan Gungun's two small slaps hugged Jian Fengming's thighs, Jian Fengming stretched out his hand and brought them into his arms. At the same time, his broad palms naturally landed on Yan Gungun's thick and hairy head. kneaded.

Yan Gungun also buried his head into Jian Fengming's chest quite naturally, and rubbed against it.

"Uh-huh?"

Are you awake and not sleeping?

Jian Fengming gently pressed Yan Gungun's head with his chin, nodded, and walked towards the restaurant while stroking the fur on the back of the little beast with his fingertips.

Then, all the dragons and beasts saw more and more gentle lines on Jian Fengming's calm and calm face, and even his aura became clouded and wild.

Therefore, this has nothing to do with the throne, and it doesn't even have much to do with His Majesty the Emperor sitting in the restaurant.

What softened this evil aura was the cutest cub of the empire's number one fiercest beast.

Then, Jian Shashen, who had a relaxed aura, walked to the restaurant leisurely, and sat on the seat where Yan Gungun had once sat. When it comes to snacks, steamed corn bread, and Kaifeng's nutritional supplements, there is a slight change.

Nutrients, even a person like Jian Fengming who is always calm and composed, would have to resist the existence in his heart when facing it!

Jian Fengming reached out and lifted Yan Gungun's chin, which was not completely dry, and twisted it with his fingertips.

The remaining texture is the milky white nutrient, no doubt!

Yan Gungun, whose chin was raised, tilted his head for some unknown reason, "Huh?"

Jian Fengming took a slight breath.

The robot butler who was on standby suddenly flashed light, and dutifully delivered cleaning tissues.

Jian Fengming just took the wet cleaning paper towel, and carefully cleaned up the semi-dried nutrient in the corners of Yan Gungun's mouth bit by bit.

And Yan Gungun was just holding his chin up like that, unconsciously raised his small hand, opened his bright eyes, and sat on Jian Fengming's lap like a giant boy, letting Jian Fengming wipe it for him.

If this is shown to the parents of the XX base, it will definitely be very gratifying.

There are so many cute national treasures in the XX base, but there are not many who can only wipe their mouths with such super cuteness!

This one person and one beast who act like no one else makes everyone around them a little suspicious.

Are they really in the extremely tense stage of being seized by the imperial throne?

Why is the atmosphere not tense at all, and even quiet?

Of course, it's not just because of Jian Fengming and Yan Gungun who are on the opposite side.

It is also because His Majesty the Emperor is the main person involved at this time, and he has no tension at all, with a pair of calm eyes that are the same as Jian Fengming, and he is staring at the black and white big man sitting on his lap by Jian Fengming for a moment. cute!

No one can resist the empire's number one cutest beast!

Especially when this cute, gigantic beast is sitting in a human's arms, letting it be disposed of.

I really want to sink my fingers into the black and white dense fur, hold the little palm that is raised and raised, and rub the cute head that is slightly raised, and the round and soft back, Listen to him humming and chirping and opening his mouth to you!

Red Dragon Ao San:? ? ! ! !

Benhu is telling you seriously, where is your dog emperor looking! ?

Red Dragon Ao San lost his temper on the spot.

He took back the dragon transformation state of the red flame red dragon with great backbone, and turned back into a big fiery red fox, swinging the extremely fluffy and gorgeous big fox tail, and lightly swept it on the palm of His Majesty's ready to move.

Who can resist such a fluffy, soft and silky fox tail?

What's more, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire in the late period of fluff control.

It turns out.

Foxes often exist, but the most fierce and cute beast in the empire does not often exist.

His Majesty's eyes remained motionless.

But in that sight, there is more overflowing kindness and comfort.

Ao San, the furious fire fox, didn't notice much.

So, the unbearable fire fox Ao San finally moved his fox buttocks, and squatted down on His Majesty's arm. At the same time, the gorgeous red color of his body faded, and the fluffy fox fur as white as snow showed his existence.

The people and beasts who were inexplicably attracted by the big movement here: ...

When the familiar white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, His Majesty the Emperor focused his attention, and his eyes instantly shifted to his arms.

The big white fox that had been with him day and night came into view, and His Majesty the Emperor suddenly froze, raised his arms subconsciously, and pulled the white and fluffy fox into his arms, "...Xiaobai?"

Ao San, who had transformed into a white fox, was in this unbelievably tight and even trembling embrace. Before he could respond angrily, he felt an unruly hand rubbing his fox fur. Transferred to the fox's balls!

Ao San's forehead twitched, and he was about to let out a loud roar—the dog emperor, move his paw away.

I heard Jian Fengming, who had finished wiping Yan Gungun's mouth on the opposite side, ordering the menu to the robot butler next to him.

"...bamboo shoots, dried fruit platter, charcoal-grilled pork ribs, honey-glazed chicken wings..."

Ao San didn't pay much attention to the first few, but the honey sauce chicken wings instantly exploded the taste buds.

Ao San, who couldn't keep up with food and drink because he was worried about His Majesty, tears flowed from his mouth!

As for the fake and shoddy counselor in the imperial palace.

The owner of the throne and the first in line to the throne are not in a hurry.

What's the hurry for a fox with an unsatisfied stomach!

So, after the takeaway was delivered, the people and beasts gobbled it up warmly and harmoniously.

Jian Fengming wiped the corners of Yan Gungun's mouth, picked up the round and solid little beast that was a little lazy after eating, and said, "I'll take Qi Zai out for a walk."

Then he disappeared majestically in front of the emperor, leaving only the people and beasts in front of the dining table staring.

People and beasts:? ? ?

Did they just have auditory hallucinations?

Two minutes later, all the people and beasts saw a private hovering car flashing across the floating mountain of Jane's main house and disappearing into the sky from the spacious and bright French windows of the restaurant.

This... just left?

This is enough to eat and drink, shouldn't we discuss how to accurately attack the fake emperor in the imperial palace?

Major General Jian, you are not talking to His Majesty, are you sure you are not out of temper?

His Majesty the Emperor: ………

He knew that his son would not hesitate to take the throne.

Ao San, the fake white fox, buried his head and raised his two pointed ears, fighting against the huge plate of chicken wings.

Anyway, he can go over and tear up the cowardly bag from the imperial palace at any time, but now, don't bother eating chicken wings.

However, when the fake white fox Ao San was full, he became sleepy.

The tearing of people was naturally put on hold until after waking up.

His Majesty the Emperor just stood up leisurely, hugged the big fluffy and silky fox tightly, went to the well-groomed front yard, lay down on the dilapidated recliner, and continued to bask in the sun.

People and beasts: ...

It feels like the fake emperor in the imperial palace has usurped the throne and made him feel lonely.

Apart from acting as a substitute for His Majesty the Emperor without hesitation, and giving His Majesty the Emperor a vacation, it doesn't seem to have any major effect.

At this time, Jian Fengming's private suspension car was driving towards the destination without any driver.

In the spacious space inside the car, Jian Fengming was trying to put a set of simple and comfortable casual clothes on the body of his family's little beast in a sack-like black cloak.

Yan Gungun turned his body and raised his palms and stretched his legs to cooperate earnestly, while asking questions in confusion.

"Uh-huh?"

Human, this black cloak is in the way, why can't it be lifted?

The question is delicate.

Don't ask why they are changing, and don't ask where they are going.

Just ask why you bother to dress him so covertly!

Jian Fengming took a glance at the two dragons who were on top of the suspension car and put the big faucet into the car. While continuing to dress Yan Gungun's body under the black cloak, he gave Yan Gungun a very reasonable explanation.

"Hey, you have no hair now, you will be cold."