When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

It was not Ling Yunzi who came in, but Yue Lian.

Could it be that he was reborn, so he entered the Lingjing platform early to grab the dragon egg from himself?

Chu Zeming flew to the lake with a wave of his sleeves, stared straight at the egg in Yue Lian's hand, and asked, "Where did this egg come from?"

Yue Lian replied: "It was found in a cave full of moonlight."

Chu Zeming's face darkened immediately, and before he continued to ask questions, he saw the egg in Yue Lian's hand move.

"Crack——" There was a slight crisp sound, and a crack suddenly appeared on the white eggshell.

The two held their breath at the same time.

—The egg is about to hatch.

The cracks on the eggshells get deeper and longer, and eventually they all crack.

Then, the eggshell was pushed open, and a blue dragon with pink and tender horns revealed its head.

Qinglong! !

Chu Zeming's eyes are about to burst!

If the one he held in his hand was a dragon egg, what was it that he contracted just now?

Suddenly, Chu Zeming's mentality collapsed a bit.

When Chu Zeming saw the red light of the dragon egg just now, Chu Zeming's heart skipped a beat, but the butterfly effect is so strong, it is difficult to guarantee that the dragon egg will not mutate.After all, in the book "Master is above me, I am below", apart from Yue Lian, no one else has ever obtained other eggs on the first floor of the Spirit Realm Platform.

Chu Zeming stared at the egg in Yue Lian's hand, his heart was about to move.

Then stretched out an evil hand.

Before touching the little green dragon, his finger was bitten hard, and then the little green dragon wrapped around Yue Lian's wrist with a very intimate look.

Chu Zeming: "..."

The finger doesn't hurt, and Xiao Qinglong hasn't teeth yet, but Chu Zeming's expression is ugly, "Why are you so close to you, have you made a contract?"

"I made a contract when I picked it up." Yue Lian didn't realize the seriousness of the situation. He lowered his head in surprise and looked at the little green dragon on his wrist like a jade bracelet. little dragon."

Chu Zeming's expression was extremely terrifying, "Why, you came in to look for it, don't you know what it is?"

Yue Lian was surprised: "I don't know, brother, you seem to know it very well?"

"No, I don't understand."

Learn how it's possible to admit you're wrong.

Chu Zeming was almost pissed off, he stared down at his bulging bosom, gritted his teeth in his heart, it was not a dragon egg so conspicuously placed in the middle of the lake!

As if sensing the master's inner activities, the egg in his arms couldn't help shivering.

- a little wronged.

"Brother, you also picked up an egg?" Yue Lian suddenly noticed the egg in Chu Zeming's arms, and asked in surprise, "So there are so many dragons?"

Chu Zeming's expression suddenly eased a lot.

That's right, the dozen or so snakes at the demon stage didn't dare to approach this lake just now, maybe there is also a dragon in this egg.

"Let's go, go back." Chu Zeming gave Yue Lian a cold look, and then crushed the jade talisman in his hand.

He didn't want to care whether Yue Lian came out or not.

The fact that he didn't get the dragon egg made him feel unwilling, and he had even more dissatisfaction with Yue Lian.

Anyway, Yue Lian is lucky, with the protagonist's halo and salted fish laying win halo bonus given by her mother, she can pick up dragon eggs casually without encountering any danger.

Leave the Spirit Realm Platform.

Chu Zeming went back to the mansion to meditate and take a rest, occasionally looking up at the red egg on the table, his handsome and flamboyant face showed some anticipation.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the mansion - this egg was about to hatch.

Chu Zeming, who was adjusting his breath on Hanyu's bed, opened his eyes instantly.

The black figure flashed past, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Zeming stood in front of the egg.

Chu Zeming approached the table, staring at the egg with a small crack on it, and murmured in a low voice, "It must be a dragon, it must be a dragon..."

As if hearing Chu Zeming's call, a small black tail with scales slowly protruded from the crack in the eggshell.

Dragon scales!

It's a black dragon!

Chu Zeming was overjoyed, and his eyes became more and more expectant.

——Sure enough, the darling of heaven is not just talking.

With a sound of "click", the eggshell finally shattered, and the little black tail fell out of half of the eggshell and landed on the stone table.

Looking at the black and full-faced little black dragon on the table, Chu Zeming froze with joy—a little black dragon with three heads and no horns?

Teratosaurus?

Before Chu Zeming had time to control his expression, the little black dragon suddenly spat out three small pink letters.

Chu Zeming cracked on the spot.

Dragon, can you spit out letters...the kind that forks.

The next day.

When Xuan Mo came to Chu Zeming's mansion to look for him, Chu Zeming was standing at the door motionless thinking about something, when he saw Xuan Mo coming, Chu Zeming's first words were: "Xuan Mo, you read a lot, you know that dragons can spit letters Is it?"

When he said this, his face was darker than the black robe on him, and Xuan Mo suddenly became a little scared, "I, I... Senior brother, I have never seen a dragon, I don't know..."

Chu Zeming took out Xiao Hei from his arms, brought it to Xuan Mo, lowered his voice and asked, "Does this look like a dragon?"

Xiao Hei huddled in Chu Zeming's palm, letting Xuan Mo look at him dumbly, not daring to move.

Xuan Mo studied it carefully for a while, then lowered his voice and said to Chu Zeming: "Brother, I think this one is more like a snake, the one with immature fetal development and deformity."

"Nonsense, you don't know this kind of black dragon at all. Go, go to practice." Chu Zeming took Xiao Hei back into his arms, his expression a little ugly.

Xuan Mo wants to cry but has no tears.

To tell the truth, the result of his practice this day was extraordinarily difficult. His body was soaked with sweat, and he was ravaged and ravaged, but Chu Zeming still didn't let him go.

Cultivation is comparable to purgatory.

After finally getting to the end, Chu Zeming's "continue tomorrow" sent Xuan Mo back from the world to hell.

I've always heard that senior brother is a cultivating madman, but he's nothing more than a madman himself, why should he be brought along with him? !

Looking at the back of Chu Zeming leaving gracefully, Xuan Mo's heart was ashamed in the martial arts field.

"Senior Brother Six, when did you become so close to Senior Brother, who comes to the martial arts field to supervise your cultivation every day?" A shirtless body repairer next to him approached and asked.

In the past, the big brothers were all lone rangers, but recently they suddenly became keen on urging Xuan Mo to practice, which is very curious.

"I did a little favor for senior brother." Xuan Mo sighed, feeling miserable.

……

Today's training is very effective and efficient.

Before it got dark, the drill ended.

After Chu Zeming left the training ground, he flew to Yue Lian's mansion.

There were two outer disciples standing at the gate of Yue Lian's mansion, Chu Zeming was a little surprised——Ling Yunzi actually prepared a servant for Yue Lian?This distinction is too obvious.

Except for the prisoners in the jail, none of the disciples of the Haoran Sect of the Nine Qings had this kind of treatment.

In this huge sect, everyone is a self-reliant cabbage, only Yue Lian Xianyu is in a mess, as it should be - thinking of how he went to find the dragon egg in the middle of the night and was cut off by Yue Lian, Chu Zeming is not good up.

Chu Zeming was waiting at the door.

After a while, Yue Lian came out.

"Eldest brother, are you here to find me?"

Chu Zeming nodded, and took out Xiao Hei, who was arching his chest again, "This is what hatched from my egg."

Yue Lian looked at the three little blacks whose heads were knotted and twisted together, and said pleasantly, "It's hatched, black dragon."

Hearing the word black dragon, Chu Zeming felt much better. Putting Xiao Hei back into his arms, Chu Zeming said, "Show me your dragon."

Yue Lian obediently lifted up her sleeves, and took off the softly wrapped "green ribbon" on her wrist and handed it to Chu Zeming.

Chu Zeming opened Xiao Qinglong's mouth and carefully studied its tongue.

Fenfen. Tender. Tender, a small strip, thin and long, but... not forked.

Chu Zeming: "..."

Looking up at Yue Lian, Chu Zeming asked, "Is your dragon spouting letters?"

Yue Lian shook her head, "My dragon doesn't spit out messages. But it breathes out dragon's breath." As she said that, Yue Lian grabbed Xiao Qinglong, and kissed Chu Zeming's face with the little dragon's mouth, "Do you feel it? The dragon's breath is a strong aura .”

Feeling the sound of Xiao Qinglong's hard work, Chu Zeming was in a bad mood.

Because his dragon doesn't breathe out dragon's breath...it spits out letters.

Chu Zeming couldn't accept that the precious egg he had worked so hard to find in the middle of the night was either a dragon or a snake, so in the next few days, except for practicing his younger brother Xuan Mo, the first military adviser under his command, Chu Zeming spent the rest of his time in the library.

He rummaged through all the illustrations of spirits and beasts in the cultivation world in Zangshuge, but he couldn't find a picture of a spirit beast that looked like Xiao Hei. There were quite a lot of black snakes, but there were three black snakes with red eggs. ...not a single one.

A handsome man in a complicated and luxurious black shirt was sitting in front of the desk, holding his chin with his hand, staring at the little black snake playing in the empty inkstone, his brain was in a semi-paralyzed state——

Chu Zeming took a deep breath, picked up Xiao Hei and stuffed it into his clothes, and left Zangshu Pavilion with a dark face.

Back at the mansion, before resting, there was a visit from outside, it was a disciple from the training hall, who came to tell Chu Zeming not to forget the task of teaching in the hall tomorrow, and in the next half month it was his turn to take the juniors and sisters to have morning classes.

Chu Zeming was taken aback.

He really forgot—

When reading a book, the angle of view is always followed by the protagonist of the salted fish. Apart from falling in love, he picks up treasures every day. He has never thought that now, as the senior brother of Jiuqing Haoranzong, he needs to teach morning classes.

Sitting on the cold jade bed, Chu Zeming was expressionless and his eyes were empty.

He was thinking about what to do tomorrow.

As a half-illiterate person, how should I explain the Taoism in the book to everyone? You must know that when you were in the library, there was no explanation by Xuan Mo, and you didn’t know many words. If you talk nonsense, will it be seen...

Or, let's talk about the book "The Sword of Autumn Water"?

This is one of the few books that Chu Zeming fully comprehends, but there are not many sects who use swords... They each have their own other magical tools, so Qiushui Jianyi will be too tasteless.

Pulling back the wandering thoughts from the void, Chu Zeming decided to use the most primitive way to decide what to teach tomorrow, so he took out the dazed little black in his arms, and threw it into the air——

"The tip of the tail faces south to teach actual combat, and faces north to teach sword intent."