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

The door opened slowly, and a head poked in.

Su Bai and Ji Xiaqing sat upright, wrapped in a small quilt, with ugly smiles on their faces.

His Majesty Qingdi opened his mouth slightly, his voice trembling, "Hello."

Zhong Jiqiu blinked, then rubbed his eyes, and a smile slowly formed on his face: "You two have a really good relationship."

They were too close together.

Xiaolong was almost curled up in the arms of the beautiful woman, with a startled and cowardly smile on his face.

"Well, cough cough, what do you want?" Xiaobai pursed her lips, kept looking at the conspicuous pajamas on the ground, praying frantically in her heart that Zhong Jiqiu didn't see it.

"Oh, Rommel said he and Manstein made do with one night on deck, do you want to... well, sleep separately," she gestured, and then smiled again, "It doesn't seem necessary ha."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, "No! We..."

They both shut up and looked at each other.

They saw the burning fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Oh, you can't lose.

Zhong Jiqiu raised his eyebrows, "Do you need it?"

Xiaolong turned his head first, with a disdainful expression, "What I just said was 'No! What do we need?'"

Zhong Jiqiu's expression was indescribable, and he looked at Ji Xiaqing again, "What about you?"

His Majesty Qingdi snorted coldly, "I said 'No! Why do we need it?'" She pinched Xiaolong's soft flesh under the quilt, "We can do it together, don't bother Rommel."

Zhong Jiqiu nodded, "Then I'll go and talk to him,"

She turned her head and accidentally saw the clothes falling on the ground. She subconsciously picked them up and complained in a low voice, "Xiaobai, why are you throwing your clothes all over the place?"

"Hey, it's still pajamas..." Zhong Jiqiu raised his head suddenly, and looked in shock at the two people who were curled up under the quilt and only dared to show their heads.

The smiles of the two gradually stiffened, and the corners of their lips formed an ugly curve.

Zhong Jiqiu pursed his lips, coughed lightly twice as if nothing had happened, carefully put his clothes on the quilt, with a perfect exaggerated smile on his face, "I'm going first."

She quickly opened the door, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong.

"Wait!" Xiaobai's life-threatening voice came from behind her.

"What's wrong?" She didn't dare to turn her head, but felt two knife-like gazes patrolling behind her.

"Sister Ji Qiu," Xiaolong's voice was far away without any emotion, "what did you see just now?"

Zhong Jiqiu took a deep breath, still with an exaggerated smile on his face, turned around, shrugged exaggeratedly and spread his hands, "I didn't see anything."

"That's good." Ji Xiaqing also had a "kind" smile on his face, "You can go."

Zhong Jiqiu walked out of the room slowly, closed the door gracefully, and then sprinted onto the deck.

A big yellow dragon and a big white dragon are lying on the deck with their heads together and their tails wagging happily.

Zhong Jiqiu coughed twice, "I'm back!"

The big white dragon raised his head wearily, and pulled the big yellow dragon away with his claws, "Did they change the room?"

Zhong Jiqiu shook his head, "No, they have already rested."

When Rommel heard this, he turned his head, and Long's face was full of distress, "They are all quite tall, how can they sleep well?"

"Then I don't know, maybe the width is not enough to make up the height," Zhong Jiqiu muttered softly, "Maybe it's for Jenga music?"

"What did you say?"

"fine."

Rommel flicked his tail, stood up and stretched, and patted the big white dragon with his paw, "Then I'll go back to rest first."

Manstein nodded, and another dragon lay alone on the deck.

"Wait a minute!" Zhong Jiqiu stopped Rommel, who had turned into a human form, with a hesitant expression, "Well, I have a question."

Rommel turned his head curiously and looked at his right-hand assistant, "Ask."

"What do you guys think of the teacher-student relationship?"

The big white dragon jumped up in an instant, the scales on his back exploded slightly, and Rommel also looked serious.

"Of course not."

In the Tower of Babel, where it is extremely difficult to have offspring and the blood relationship is extremely weak, the closest relationship is between teachers and students, and it has even become part of the inheritance system.

Just like the pagoda master treats them, more like a father.

Ethics is common, which involves the moral bottom line of the Tower of Babel.

"No, no, I'm not talking about the teacher-student relationship between the tower master and you, it's more similar to the mentor system, just like...my brother and Xiaobai!"

Manstein slowly got down on the ground, "It's a little bit better, but it's not good."

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Rommel frowned, and slightly moved his unsealed mind, "That old guy Zhong Boyang fell in love with Xiaobai?!!!"

Zhong Boyang: Gan, there is no calamity.

Manstein stood up instantly, growling lowly, his golden dragon eyes widened, as if he wanted to go through the entire shuttle and kill the old man lying behind the deck.

A slap lightly slapped the dragon's face, Zhong Jiqiu covered his face speechlessly, "You followed Rommel if he was stupid, how could it be?"

"Then what do you mean by this sentence?" Rommel stared at the big copper bell eyes.

"It's okay," Zhong Jiqiu wanted to remind a little more, but he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the murderous look in his eyes, "Just pretend I didn't say it."

She walked away sadly under the moonlight, shaking her head while sighing.

Rommel lowered his head and thought, "Who would it be if it wasn't Zhong Boyang? Who is Xiaobai looking for?"

"I just gave you an example. How can I say it is true? Xiaobai is not yet an adult." Manstein lay down and rubbed the deck boredly, remembering the craftsmanship of an old technician. "What's more, Xiaobai Are there other teachers?"

One person and one dragon looked at each other.

Manstein jumped up again.

"Fuck!"

in unison.

Zhong Jiqiu swallowed when he heard the sudden silence on the deck.

"I didn't reveal much just now," she thought carefully about the previous conversation, "I just gave an example, should I say more?"

"They should be able to figure it out... right? Rommel can't be that stupid."

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, the origin of the human being is unknown, who knows what the truth she wants to investigate, whether it is an enemy or a friend..."

As an elite member of the Tower of Babel, eating CP is still not as important as the responsibilities on her shoulders.

Erwuzi Zhong Jiqiu sighed and looked at the night sky with regret.

On the deck, Rommel looked at Manstein and shook his head solemnly, "I will not agree."

Manstein hesitated, "Her identity has been confirmed, as long as she doesn't harm the Tower of Babel, she should be fine."

"Who knows how many secrets she has? What's more, sometimes it's not enough for two people to think about it." Rommel sighed, "She has her responsibilities, and Xiaobai can't always evade her status as the heir. Not a way."

"If you're afraid, you're afraid. In the end, the enemy is not a friend. If Xiaobai is really moved, he will be in trouble."

Manstein sighed and looked in the direction of Xiaolong's cabin worriedly.

"We can't just split them up like this. She still has to teach Xiaobai the talisman. Let's observe for a while first, and don't startle the snake." He thought for a while, and finally made a final decision.

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A strategy was set on the deck not to startle the snake, but the two in the cabin were about to fight.

To be precise, it is to beat the dragon.

Ji Xiaqing angrily overturned the little guy, wrapped the quilt casually in the large expanse of spring, rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth, "I'll beat the dragon today!"

Su Bai was like a carp spirit flopping on the shore, struggling desperately.

There are more or less acting elements.

"Why do you want her to come in? Was it on purpose?" His Majesty Qing Emperor raised his hand high.

You don't have to talk at all, you don't have to let people in.

Just lost his mind.

When Su Bai heard this, his heart trembled.

In fact, she did have a three-point deliberate element.

She has an intuition - women probably have a bit of a special feeling towards her, or they have a vague liking for her.

Moreover, this intuition became more firm in the inexplicable "comparison" behavior tonight.

When my brain became hot, I really had the idea of ​​betting.

Uncooked rice can't cook cooked rice, so it's better to add fire first.

Where did I expect Master to be so angry, his face turned red with anger.

"I, I just didn't think about it for a while." She looked up at Ji Xiaqing cautiously, like a puppy who made a mistake, feeling aggrieved, "Master, I was wrong."

"With the blessing of the pure heart technique, I haven't figured it out yet?" Ji Xiaqing smiled instead of anger, and patted Xiaolong's buttocks hard.

Xiao Bai shuddered all over, and froze into a bent prawn.

Ji Xiaqing changed his posture, sat cross-legged on the bed, pressed Xiaolong on his lap, and raised his palm high again.

Educate the wicked today!

Xiaolong couldn't help arching his head under the pillow, biting the sheet with his teeth.

Through the quilt, the master hasn't exerted any force yet, so it doesn't hurt at all, and...

She clenched her teeth even tighter, so as not to let out sobs that couldn't be heard.

Ji Xiaqing was originally out of embarrassment and anger, and after two slaps, he was no longer so angry, but his expression was more or less weird.

Although separated by the quilt, the softness of Xiaolong's body is really good.

Su Bai noticed that the person behind him stopped his hands, he felt a little regretful, and after a quick turn of his brain, he had another idea.

She took a deep breath, pretended to be a rebel who was stubborn and refused to admit her mistakes, and cursed, "Haven't you eaten enough? Just work hard!"

"I said I didn't do it on purpose, what else do you want!"

"I've never seen you like this."

His Majesty Qingdi was instantly so angry by the scoundrels, his anger rose slowly, he simply lifted the quilt between the two of them, and patted hard.

The peaks are like gatherings, and the waves are like fury.

It feels great!

Ji Xiaqing hit it again and again, cursing, "Don't save me some trouble."

Su Bai narrowed his eyes comfortably, screaming in unison with his thumping, ready to continue provoking.

"Why don't you learn more from your ancestors? They are all black dragons, why are they gentle?"

Xiaobai froze.

Even gave up acting like a clumsy struggle.

Her heart was cold to the bottom.

Ji Xiaqing regretted it as soon as he said it.

You bastard, you can't talk more than your head.

How can you talk like that?Xiaobai is still underage, how can he compare with that old dragon?

Besides, with the little guy's self-esteem, the most annoying thing is to admit that she and Dahei are wrong.

What's more, she is inferior in comparison?

Ji Xiaqing stopped in mid-air, looked at Xiaolong's frozen side face, somehow it was good, and wished to slap himself.

Air condensation.

Su Bai twitched his lips suddenly mockingly, slammed him down, pulled off his pajamas with a cold expression on his face, put them on indiscriminately, wrapped himself in a quilt, and lay down.

There was no room for Ji Xiaqing.

Ji Xiaqing knew that he had said something wrong, so he was at a loss, so he turned around and faced the wall to think about it.

But gradually there were soft sobs and sniffling sounds behind him.

Just pretend.

His Majesty Qingdi wanted to turn back, but hesitated a little.

Su Bai's cursing and crying voice came from behind, "You can also be invisible when she comes in, why don't you be invisible!"

Ji Xiaqing was taken aback.

She couldn't help covering her face.

"Why am I not as good as her?" Su Bai said more and more aggrieved, and a lot of emotions that had accumulated today erupted like a volcano, "I am Su Bai, don't compare me with some strange people!"

Ji Xiaqing closed his eyes slightly, and was silent for a while, feeling the uneasiness raging in his heart.

"Don't cry." She comforted.

Su Bai's lips pursed higher, the sobbing disappeared, but his breathing became more rapid, accompanied by some small nasal grunts.

Ji Xiaqing sighed.

I really cried.

She began to think of ways to coax the little guy.

"The mind-clearing technique is to force people to relax and return to normal under extremely tense situations." His Majesty Qingdi suddenly said something inconsistent with the preface, "But when people face emergencies, they have the ability to make correct Responsiveness and adaptability, it may not be good to insist on staying calm."

Su Bai was also silent for a while, and asked in a crying voice, "What do you mean?"

His Majesty Qingdi performed a mind-clearing technique that he had used tens of thousands of times and never missed it, pursed his lips, "It probably means that when using the mind-cleaning technique, IQ will drop instead."

If Purge of the Mind has a mouth: explain it by force!Heresy!Unexpected disaster!

Ji Xiaqing turned back slowly, looked at the little dragon wrapped up in a ball on the bed, "Sorry, it's my fault."

The grievance in Su Bai's heart melted instantly like ice and snow under the scorching sun. She pursed her lips, moved her position silently, and spread out the quilt.

After such a small quarrel, she even left the seat in the back to Ji Xiaqing.

Ji Xiaqing smiled, rushed to the bed and lay down, facing Su Bai face to face.

With a twist of his mouth, Xiaolong was about to turn around.

Ji Xiaqing hurriedly clasped her waist to prevent her from moving, and hesitantly reached down with his hand.

"Did the beating just now hurt?"

She pressed the high spot carefully, thinking of Su Bai's "cursing" and Xiaolong's strong self-esteem, she felt more and more guilty, "Shall I rub it for you?"

Su Bai escaped from her palm expressionlessly, "No need."

However, Ji Xiaqing was stubborn, and with guilt, he exerted the skills of an old technician and began to massage carefully.

Su Bai took a deep breath, buried his head in the pillow, squeezed the sheet tightly with his free hand, feeling the strangeness in his body, his face gradually became hot.

Damn.

I'm still three months old.

Just ...

She looked at Ji Xiaqing's lips, which were close at hand, opening and closing.

Throat could not help rolling slightly.

I really want to kiss you.

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