I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"Where does my self-confidence come from, don't you know?" Ji Xiaqing replied gracefully, and then, he rushed forward, stared at the old man, and asked unexpectedly, "Palace Yuye wine?"

Ga?

The old man in front of him was obviously confused, and repeated, "Palace jade liquid wine?"

He frowned tightly: "There is no feudal dynasty in the Tower of Babel, nor is there a constitutional monarchy. What do you mean? Want to drink?"

Ji Xiaqing's face was a little stiff.

its not right!She checked the terminal, isn't the tower owner the only leader of the Tower of Babel?Isn't it a symbol of the gods in this theocratic society?According to her speculation, the God of Laoshizi must be inseparable from the Fifth Executioner, and it was even his creation.

Is it really not the fifth one?Haven't had any contact with the fifth executive?

"Odd changes and even remains the same?" She still didn't give up.

"The chicken becomes the same as the lotus root?" The old man is still confused.

"Try to see the future world?"

The old man frowned and looked at Ji Xiaqing in confusion, "Friend, I don't know what you are talking about."

Ji Xiaqing slumped on his seat, looked at the old man in shock, and muttered, "No, this is not right."

"You are not the Tower Master." Her words were extremely certain and decisive.

The two humanoid dragons in front of them turned cold.

Manstein frowned tightly, his tone was a bit cold, "Do you have any questions?"

Subtext: Are you out of your mind?

On the contrary, the old man smiled tolerantly and waved his hands, "It's okay, I guess you haven't accepted the social status quo in the Tower of Babel. After all, it's been 1 years." He looked at Ji Xiaqing with a blank expression with great interest , "Are you looking for someone?"

"Fifth?" Ji Xiaqing said without thinking.

"What?" The old man leaned forward slightly.

"Forget it," Ji Xiaqing shook his head helplessly, "Just treat me as an old guy who suddenly went crazy, and return to the topic."

"I don't have any other requirements. I just hope that the little guy can call me 'teacher'." His Majesty Qingdi smiled. "This request should not be too much. I think you also want the little guy to be successful."

She looked back at the little silly dragon who had been lowering her head and pouting her lips, her expression became gentler, but her tone towards the tower master was not very gentle, even indifferent, "After all, I think that seeing the little guy cry, you It shouldn't feel good."

Yesterday, Xiaolong went out and said he was looking for the tower owner.When he came back, the corners of his eyes were rosy, and his expression was aggrieved, obviously he had cried.

The old tower owner didn't seem annoyed when Ji Xiaqing forcibly brought him back to the topic. He sighed, thought for a while, and said softly, "I'm not the kind of stubborn old man. Zhong Boyang asked Xiaobai to call him a mentor. Stop it, I can also meet your request, there is only one small problem."

"Tell me." Ji Xiaqing nodded with a smile, with a vague premonition in his heart.

The old man seemed to be thinking seriously, he rubbed his chin, "there are three people who have a master-student relationship with Xiaobai now, she calls me 'teacher' or 'master', and Zhong Boyang 'dean' or 'Mentor', I have to distinguish a name from you, so as not to be confused."

"It's not necessary," His Majesty Qingdi frowned slightly with a more ominous premonition in his heart, "Can't we all know what the relationship is?"

"It's still necessary." The old man's smile seemed a little uneasy and kind in Ji Xiaqing's eyes, "Xiaobai is one of the heirs after all, and all her relationships must be justified."

The articulation of the last four characters seems to be a little different.

Righteous?

Is this idiom used like this?

Before Ji Xiaqing could figure it out, the old man said casually, "Why don't Xiaobai call you 'Master'?"

Manstein nodded slightly, "Very good, showing respect."

Ji Xiaqing was stunned for a moment, then almost jumped up, "No way!"

"Why?" In Ji Xiaqing's eyes, the tower owner's confusion seemed to be acting out.

Ji Xiaqing ground her teeth.

Master... this is not a good word.

In the novels of the previous life, aren’t the masters all the ones who are delicate and weak and easy to knock down, and then stuffed with sauce?

Master - a high-risk occupation in a literary city.

Just for this reason, Ji Xiaqing was a little hard to say, she turned to look at Xiaolong.Xiaolong opened his ignorant red eyes, blinked and blinked, looking at her in bewilderment.

"Master?" The little guy called out ignorantly.

Ji Xiaqing instantly got goosebumps all over his body, pursed his lips, and said tremblingly, "Don't call me that."

Some kind of inspiration that belongs to the great emperor who has fought in the battlefield for many years made her escape from this title unconsciously.

Su Bai looked at Xiao Naibao's ghostly expression, as if a kitten found a ball of yarn and found a fun switch, she purposely leaned towards it, and shouted in a tired voice: "Master~"

Qingdi hugged himself distressedly, shivering.

"Is there any personal reason?" The old man looked at the majestic Qing Emperor gently, "We can change it."

Ji Xiaqing's eyes drifted to other places, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Forget it, the name doesn't matter, you can call it whatever you want." She didn't mean to be entangled in the name, she just wanted a name to teach Xiaolong something.

Master, master, teacher, mentor, all are fine.

It's just that this title suddenly brought her back to her previous life, which made people feel a little tired.

A little homesick.

So an impeccable smile appeared on His Majesty Qingdi's face, "Then this matter is settled."

The old man smiled and nodded, "I still have other government affairs to deal with. You can communicate with Manstein or Rommel if you have anything to do. I'm sorry."

He raised his stiff hand, hung up the phone, raised his head, and looked at the man in black robe opposite, his kind smile disappeared without knowing when, and there was no wave in his expression.

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Ji Xiaqing stared blankly at the terminal screen in front of him and hung up the phone, and quickly searched for the conversation he had with the tower owner just now in his mind.

There was a flash of inspiration in her heart, but she didn't catch it.

This tower owner always made her feel a little weird.

Where the hell did the fifth man go?

The two giant humanoid dragons looked at each other and shook their heads in bewilderment as they looked at the little milk bag empty on the seat.

"It's okay." As if knowing what they were worried about, Ji Xiaqing looked up with a perfect smile on his face, "I just remembered something suddenly."

With a twilight feeling that belonged to the elderly, she slowly stood up and looked at Xiaolong, "I will teach you talisman in the future."

Xiaolong nodded ignorantly, and called out cautiously: "Master?"

Ji Xiaqing's perfect smile froze for a moment, then burst instantly.

"You better not call it that."

Anyway, there is already a master-student status now, and the title is not important.

But Xiaolong burst into joy in an instant, hugged Ji Xiaqing's arm, and screamed, "Master! Master! Master!"

Ji Xiaqing's head was full of black lines, frantically gagging the little guy's mouth.

Manstein looked at the little milk dragon, shook his head with a smile, and dismissed the "online meeting", and the two dragons sat up from the "coffin".

The big white dragon stretched his legs lazily, and then collapsed on the top of the golden mountain. The little dragon did the same, carefully placed the little milk bag on the chair, and then lay down on his stomach.

Ji Xiaqing turned his head and saw two beautiful dragon tails, one black and one white, hanging down, swinging and swinging rhythmically and tacitly.

Apparently both dragons are quite comfortable.

Dabailong suddenly brought his slender neck closer, turned his face, rubbed his hands, and pointed his eyes.

Ji Xiaqing stretched out his hand helplessly and scratched gently.Dabailong closed his eyes comfortably.

What about the ferocious behemoth?How come it looks like a cat.

She smiled and shook her head.

The little black dragon on the side almost exploded in anger, and grabbed the big white dragon's slender neck in one bite, growling in a low voice.

"Let go!" Manstein was extremely shocked and annoyed by the little guy's following offense, and growled, "Get out!"

Xiaolong didn't let go, and hummed, "Don't even think about touching my master!"

Manstein blew up the scales, flipped the little dragon over with one paw, held the little guy by the tail with a stinky face, and threw it out of the cave, along with a huge exercise book.

"Make me 1000 sets of "100 Questions of Exploring and Practicing Escape Application"!"

Xiaolong turned over, shook the dust, and rushed up again, but was blocked by a light curtain cast by Manstein.

Sitting on the golden high chair, Ji Xiaqing watched Manstein walk in with a dragon's steps and a dragon's face with a smile on his face.

There was another digging sound from a large creature outside the cave.

"What are you asking me for sending the little guy out so deliberately?" His Majesty Qingdi's little feet dangled on the high chair, with an elusive smile.