After being snatched by the dragon

Mo Zhou licked so much that Zhao Mingxu was itchy everywhere, and he giggled. Zhao Mingxu thought it was fun, so he stuck to Mo Zhou and kissed Mo Zhou several times.

In Zhao Mingxu's view, this is just an expression of intimacy.

His Royal Highness the Dragon King, who had already noticed what it was, was so kissed by Zhao Mingxu that his "old face" turned red, and he never dared to lick Zhao Mingxu again. He secretly rejoiced that it was a black dragon face, and he couldn't see anything.

Later, it was Zhao Mingxu who had had enough fun and asked Mo Zhou to let him go. He climbed onto Mo Zhou's body and checked his wounds. He was surprised to find that although the wounds on Mo Zhou's body were not completely healed, they were somewhat healed. I am very happy, it seems that the leaves of the spirit tree are really useful!

In fact, it is the celestial stars that are really useful. How can it be bad to be with your soul all day long these days?

Mo Zhou didn't tell Zhao Mingxu the truth, so why make this little man unhappy?

Zhao Mingxu later also seriously asked Mo Zhou to change the sky back, but Mo Zhou refused.

Maybe it was because of the greater stimulation, Mo Zhou realized at this time that the night is actually not that scary.

Besides, he doesn't want himself to have weaknesses. Although the moonlight and the night sky are above his head, everything around is hazy, the murderous heart still appears from time to time, and he is in danger of going berserk at any time. He also wants to train himself well. Weaknesses are gone, who will we be afraid of in the future?

With Zhao Mingxu around, he thought, he could always save himself from danger.

It's also interesting to say that Zhao Mingxu has saved him several times.

This night, they slept by the lake, and Zhao Mingxu originally wanted to sleep on top of Mo Zhou.

Mo Zhou wanted to see him all the time, and deliberately said that he was still feeling a little uncomfortable. Zhao Mingxu was very considerate and slept on the grass, with the soft grass under his body, which was very comfortable. He was covered with the small blanket that Xiaoque prepared for him. warm.

Under the watery moonlight, Zhao Mingxu was so sleepy that he pursed his mouth slightly, and occasionally called "mother queen".

Mo Zhou just looked at him quietly, less and less afraid of the night, and more and more tranquility in his heart.

He found that this little man seemed to be able to fall asleep smoothly when it was time to sleep no matter what he encountered. place.

These days, he will also be unwilling, unwilling to be reconciled to being a god, unwilling to become a devil now, unwilling to turn into hatred, and hatred makes him embarrassed and ugly.

Looking at such a cute and sweet little person sleeping in front of him, he suddenly realized that those things seemed to be nothing.

His Royal Highness the Dragon King sighed, "Mo Zhou...", but Zhao Mingxu suddenly called his name, and he immediately looked down.

Zhao Mingxu didn't open his eyes, obviously still in a deep sleep.

"Dalong..." Zhao Mingxu muttered again.

Mo Zhou laughed secretly, hehe, he actually appeared in this little man's dream.

Completely involuntarily, he stuck out his tongue again, and gently licked Zhao Mingxu's brow again.

When Zhao Mingxu stretched out his hand, he had already withdrawn it. Zhao Mingxu grabbed his hand empty, muttered a few words, retracted his hand, turned over again, and slept more soundly.

The stars covered his body, and Mo Zhou finally understood why he said the stars were beautiful.

Really nice.

Zhao Mingxu thought that the leaves of the spirit tree were indeed useful, so when he woke up the next day, he decided to get more leaves of the spirit tree and wipe them on Dalong again!

It doesn't matter to Mo Zhou, there is not much fun here, if it can make Zhao Mingxu happier, there is nothing he can't do.

At the same time, Zhao Mingxu also decided to build a mushroom-roofed house beside Mo Zhou, next to the three small ponds, and Mo Zhou agreed.Thinking about it this way, Zhao Mingxu felt that he was simply too busy!There are countless things to do!

Xiaoque went to the world to win trust.

Mozhou is not some idiot, he used to be His Royal Highness the Dragon King who was above ten thousand people, an ancient god.

Before Xiao Que left, he sprayed out a water polo for Xiao Que to carry with her. With this in her body, she would never be discovered by anyone when she entered or left the world or the palace.As for the human palace, it is true that there are earth dragons guarding it, but the earth dragon is the lowest rank in the dragon clan, and the little sparrow carries the spiritual power of Mozhou, so it can freely enter and exit.

She silently retrieved the reply letter from His Majesty and the Queen, and when Zhao Mingxu received the reply letter, he jumped up happily on Mo Zhou's back.Before he even had time to wipe his hands, he immediately opened the letter and read it. After reading it once, he ran towards Mo Zhou's head: "Dalong! My father and mother wrote back to me! They mentioned you!!"

"Oh? What did you say?" Mo Zhou was actually a little curious.

"My mother asked me to thank you on their behalf! She also told me to treat you well and not to make you angry! Hahaha, they don't know, I'm on good terms with you!"

Hearing his laughter, Mo Zhou felt happy from the bottom of his heart. He wrapped Zhao Mingxu from the top of his head with his dragon whiskers, and said, "Hold the letter up for me to see."

"Wow, can you read?"

"..." His Royal Highness the Dragon King was speechless, not only could he read, he could write all the words!

"You are really amazing!" Zhao Mingxu held up the letter paper and showed it to him.

Mo Zhou scanned quickly, and what he saw was of course different from Zhao Mingxu's. I have to say, this pair of emperors and empresses is very smart, presumably this letter was written for him, and he was afraid that he would bully this little prince, right?He was even more afraid that he would eat Zhao Mingxu, his words were full of caution, Mo Zhou had never had parents, such feelings moved him a little.

He even thought that maybe after he was in better health, he could really take Zhao Mingxu back to meet his parents.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, his bottom line really dropped again and again in front of this little man.

Zhao Mingxu happily went to write a reply, Xiao Que and Grandma Mushroom were chattering beside him.

Now it is completely different from when Zhao Mingxu first came here. First of all, there is an extra house next to Mo Zhou, and a newly moved spirit tree is planted next to the pond. Many flowers are planted under the tree. Grandma Mushroom and her brother Also live under a tree.

Xiaoque also helped Zhao Mingxu make wooden tables and chairs.

Zhao Mingxu was sitting on a small chair right now, writing a letter earnestly with a pen in his hand, and the sunset on the west side slanted on him.

Since that day, this small world not only has night, but also has sunrise and sunset just like the outside world, and this place is more and more like a real world.

For some reason, Xiao Que and Grandma Mushroom got into a fight, and Zhao Mingxu put down his pen and began to persuade the fight.

Seeing it in his eyes, Mo Zhou felt it was funny, and didn't go up to scare anyone. Amid Zhao Mingxu's Qingyue persuasion, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

It was the second time for Xiaoque to deliver a letter to the world. She had a water polo given by the Black Dragon King on her body. She was not afraid, and generously delivered the letter to the window where she had delivered it last time. As usual, she did not leave until she heard that someone had taken the letter.

Same as last time, she can still feel that there are monsters in the capital, and there are more monsters than last time!

Perhaps it was because the items given by the king gave her some courage, this time she did not leave in a hurry, she flew around the capital carefully, and with her ability, she couldn't tell exactly where those items were, But instinct told her that the capital was not safe.

She was quite worried. After all, this was the young master's home, and the young master often mentioned it to them.

Gradually, they also took this place as half of their home.

The young master's family is the royal family, and the people are all the young master's subjects, and she does not want his parents and the people to be in danger.

Thinking about it, she flew around again, but still got nothing, she was a little frustrated.

With this little skill, she probably won't be able to discover anything. She flapped her wings and was about to go back and tell the king about it, when suddenly a cool breeze came from behind her. Out of instinct, Xiaoque immediately raised her gaze and looked towards Fly higher in the sky.Their family is superior in flying high and has a good sense of direction. When encountering danger, they can only fly to higher places.

Helpless, that gust of wind followed her all the time!And getting closer!

She was so frightened that she flapped her wings more vigorously, but there was a sudden pain on her wings, she cried out in pain, and a claw grabbed her!Before she could turn her head and take a look, suddenly a strong light burst out from her body, and directly shook the claw out, but the other party screamed, Xiao Que heaved a sigh of relief, it was the king's water polo that was protecting her!She glanced back hastily, and saw a falling black figure, which seemed to be some kind of bird.

She didn't dare to look too much, so she flew away quickly.

Back in the small world, there was a breeze, the sun was warm, and the cheerful laughter of the young master Zhao Mingxu could be heard. Her thumping heart slowly calmed down, and she flew to their side.

Mo Zhou glanced at her, and she nodded.

"Little bird, you're back!" Zhao Mingxu immediately stood up.

Xiao Que turned into a human, and saluted him with a smile: "Little master, I'm back, the letter has been delivered, and I'll go pick it up in two days."

"Great! Are you tired after flying for so long? I made hot tea, come and taste it!"

"Tea?" Xiaoque was also very curious. It is said that this is the favorite drink of ordinary people.

Zhao Mingxu nodded with a smile: "Yes, I also picked up some fallen leaves under the spirit tree this morning, and suddenly found that they were dried and suitable for making tea. I just boiled the water, well, I just made a cup." After speaking, Zhao Mingxu handed her a wooden cup, the tea in it was green and fragrant.

Xiao Que liked it very much, and was about to drink it in her hand, but she felt the coercion behind her.

Uh—she looked back quietly, and the king was staring at her.

She was dumbfounded, why did she stare at her again?

She didn't dare to drink it immediately, Zhao Mingxu made another cup and walked towards him, said with a smile: "Dalong! Come and drink tea! This is tea made from the leaves of spirit trees. Drinking it is very good for your health!"

"Okay." Mo Zhou agreed.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Zhao Mingxu happily handed the teacup in front of him: "Open your mouth, ah——I'll feed you!"

Seeing that the king was about to drink it, the king stopped staring at her, the tea was so fragrant, Xiaoque buried her head and planned to continue drinking, well, that coercion came again.

She had no choice but to put down the teacup, and watched the king drink the whole cup of tea by Zhao Mingxu's hand.

"How is it? Is it delicious?!" Zhao Mingxu asked expectantly.

"Not bad." Mo Zhou praised reservedly.

Zhao Mingxu was even happier, turned around and left: "Then I'll make you a few more cups!"

Mo Zhou gave Xiao Que another warning look, Xiao Que understood, the king forbids her to drink the tea made by the young master!

She wept bitterly in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist, so she honestly put down the teacup.

Zhao Mingxu ran back and forth, and fed the boiled pot of water into Mo Zhou's stomach. Only then did Zhao Mingxu realize that Xiao Que was still holding the cup in his hand. He wondered, "Little Que, why don't you drink it? You Don't you like it?"

Xiaoque wants to cry but dare not cry, but she wants to drink, but dare not!

Mo Zhou said solemnly: "She doesn't like it, give it to me, don't waste it."

Zhao Mingxu thought about it too, and he stretched out his hand to Xiaoque: "Then let Dalong drink it! The leaves of the spirit tree are very precious!"

Xiaoque burst into tears, but she could only return the cup to Zhao Mingxu with a smile on her face.

Zhao Mingxu quickly ran back to Mo Zhou: "Dalong, do you really want to drink it? This is already cold, will it hurt your stomach if you drink it, or—"

Mo Zhou grabbed the cup in Zhao Mingxu's hand, swallowed it in one gulp and drank it clean.

Zhao Mingxu touched his face with a smile: "You really like it, I will definitely make tea for you every day from now on!"

Mo Zhou endured it for a long time before resisting the urge to lick the dimple at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Que squatted under the tree pitifully and muttered: "I didn't even drink my saliva when I came back from work..."

"Quack quack -" Mushroom Granny smiled gloatingly, "Dare to snatch things from the Dragon Clan, thank you for thinking it out!"