As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

When Yan Chongyu saw Qinglin for the first time, Qinglin was still an egg.

The blue eggshell is covered with a thin layer of ash.

The top is covered with mud, and when it touches the hands, slag falls off.

Not only is it a gray color, but it is not much bigger than a goose egg.

How can there be a dragon's egg that looks so weak?

Yan Chongyu took a deep breath, and couldn't help frowning and said: "Is this really a dragon's egg? It looks so small, but it can really survive? Maybe some parents threw it here?"

But the place where he picked up this egg was indeed on the altar of the Flood Dragon Clan.

The position above the altar should not be a dying egg.

Let it go and pray for a piece of life, right?

He was forced to get involved in the struggle between the Jiaolong Clan and the Donghai Clan.

Pushing and shoving, he almost tripped over this egg.

As soon as he looked up, he found that his own god had disappeared.

He didn't intend to pay attention to this egg at first, but it is still a life anyway.

Maybe it will hatch soon in the future.

Now that the Jiaolong clan is at a disadvantage, if he can save this last bit of blood for them.

I reckon that even the god of his family will praise his wit when he goes back.

Yan Chongyu couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said, "It's just right, I haven't kept any pets before."

He looked up and looked around, and saw that everyone was immersed in the battle, and no one paid attention to his words and deeds.

Hastily leaned over and dug the egg out of the mud.

He is disgusted.

Without thinking for a while, he simply took off his outer shirt and wrapped it on the egg.

I rubbed hard twice.

Looking up again, he saw the eyes of the god of his family falling on him in doubt.

The mouth opened and closed, as if asking him: "Yan Chongyu, what are you still dawdling about!"

He knew that the god of his family wanted to stop this battle, but there was nothing he could do if it made too much noise.

I had no choice but to join in and save more people.

He smacked his lips, and to be honest, he didn't want to get involved.

It's not that he's cold, it's just that the battle is now leaning towards one side.

They can't save everyone.

Not to mention those who can't save the Jiaolong clan.

Thinking of this, Yan Chongyu clicked his tongue, and hugged that dragon egg tighter again.

As if inexplicably, he suddenly took the egg to his ear and shook it a few times.

It seems to want to confirm whether the dragon in the egg is really still alive.

But as his wrist shook, he suddenly heard a cracking sound.

Then he felt the egg in his hand crack open.

He didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch the egg crack in front of his eyes with guilt.

I thought it would be the end of the egg liquid, but I didn't expect a small dragon, no thicker than chopsticks, to come out with a small eggshell.

He was looking at himself in a daze, his speechless mouth opened and closed again, and he didn't know what he was screaming.

As soon as Yan Chongyu turned his head, he saw people from the Donghai Tribe looking at him.

He turned his back without making a sound, and pulled the little Jiaolong out of the eggshell.

Taking the opportunity of putting on the outer shirt, he stuffed it into his arms.

Immediately, he took a few more steps and threw the remaining eggshells at his feet.

But he joined the battle without any flaws.

With the little dragon in his pocket, he followed his family's god and saved a few more people who didn't deserve to die.

until--

The god of his family stepped forward and received an arrow through the heart for a mortal kid.

He doesn't understand.

He really didn't understand.

The god of his family could clearly react and stop the arrow with divine power.

But why, why did he use his own body?

He then asked his family god.

But Shenjun said: "I don't know either, but when my mind was buzzing at the time, I just asked me to meet it with my body. Maybe this is just a bad fate, and I can't stop it."

After all, the god of his family coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

It's as if a healthy person in the past has been adjusted into the current posture of a weak willow supporting the wind, vomiting blood at every turn.But now when he saw his own god being stabbed in the heart by the Donghai tribe, his heart froze for a moment.

But his mind suddenly went blank, and he rushed forward without hesitation: "Shenjun!——"

His family Shenjun staggered a few steps, covered his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But he still has divine power to protect his body, and he can barely hold his body steady.

Yan Chongyu rushed forward, not caring whether he had a little dragon in his arms.

Let the gods of his family rely on him.

Shenjun said weakly: "I can't save everyone..."

Yan Chongyu took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart, and said, "You are not a savior in the first place, how can you save everyone? God, let's go back to Tingyun Temple."

The mortal kid who was saved by the god grabbed the corner of the god's clothes and said, "Brother, where can I find you? Will you die?"

Yan Chongyu kicked him to the ground, and cursed: "Go away! Why can't he die? How could he die? Even if you die and reincarnate thousands of times, he won't die."

The mortal kid got up from the ground, and spat out a bloody tooth in his mouth.

He took a deep look at Xiao Yunjian again, and asked, "Then if I never die, will I meet you again? Brother."

Shenjun sighed: "Maybe it will..."

Before leaving, Yan Chongyu turned his head and glanced at the mortal kid.

Seeing him curled up, but the eyes looking at Shenjun's back were fiery and firm.

Couldn't help but clicked his tongue again.

Shenjun asked him: "What's wrong?"

Yan Chongyu shook his head: "It's nothing. Shenjun is seriously injured now, we still have to go back to the Yundian first."

But before the two of them left Tengyun, people from the East Sea Tribe stopped them viciously.

He looked them up and down, and said with a bad temper: "I'm sorry, it was we who saw a small dragon broke its shell just now, but now we can't make it escape. I need to search here, I hope you forgive me .”

Yan Chongyu was not a good-natured person at all, and after hearing the words of the Donghai tribe, he pushed back forcefully: "Let go of your dog eyes and see who this is! This is His Highness Fengshen, You are the guest of honor that your patriarch should respect a little bit, and you are also worthy of searching us?"

The Donghai tribe was also unambiguous, but said again: "I followed orders, I hope this...forgive me."

Yan Chongyu snorted coldly, and directly set the fire on the man's head: "Go away! The gods were injured because of the feather arrows you shot. If you delay for a long time, let's see who can't eat and walk around!"

The Donghai tribesmen still refused to let go, and they directly wanted to come and search them.

Only water can defeat fire, and Yan Chongyu's attack was somewhat suppressed in front of the Donghai tribe.

And Shenjun was injured again...

At this critical moment, Shenjun opened his mouth and said: "Ahem... If you want to search this body, let it come. It's just that you dare to search my great priest, but you really... dare to search me Is it?"

He just raised his eyebrows, but the aura of thousands of horses and horses made the Donghai people shrink their hands and go back.

In the end, he only groped Yan Chongyu, but found nothing abnormal.

He didn't dare to touch Fengshen, so he bowed his head and apologized.

Yan Chongyu sneered, and shook his head: "From now on, Fengshen will never set foot in the East China Sea again. You can report this to your patriarch to see if he doesn't peel your skin or stretch your tendons. "

Shenjun covered his lips and coughed twice, persuading: "Chongyu, forget it..."

When the cloud group went up, Shenjun let out a snort, and said: "You are right, Chong Yu, we will never go to this East China Sea again."

He is not an exceptionally kind person, but he is just acting out in front of others at least once.

Yan Chongyu looked at him and smiled again.

But he also thought about that little dragon, when he was searched just now, but he never saw it.

Only a small scale in his arms was left, which was still stuck to the corner of his clothes.

Shen Jun took it out from his sleeve and asked, "Are you looking for him? Cough cough..."

Yan Chongyu wanted to hold the little dragon, but saw the little dragon fell asleep in the hands of the god.

In the end, I couldn't bear to disturb his dream.

He was quite a competent priest, and he quickly put the health of his own god in the first place.

Zong Yuntuan moved much faster, and just sent the god to the place of the god of medicine.

But the God of Medicine shook his head and said: "This is heartache, only heart medicine can heal, I can't cure it."

Yan Chongyu was about to smash the temple of the God of Medicine, but this time it was the God of Medicine who coaxed him back.

Seeing his angry appearance, Shenjun coughed twice again.

Wiping off the blood on his lips, he said, "Look at me, it's good to be alive. Cough cough... Speaking of which, quickly find a place to raise your newly picked up little dragon."

Yan Chongyu looked at the little Jiaolong who was obviously closer to the god, and suddenly got angry.

On this day, he was humiliated by the Donghai tribe and persuaded to leave by the God of Medicine.

Now this little dragon, who was obviously rescued by him, was born to be more intimate with the god.

It made him want to find it somewhere.

He looked around, only to see a fish pond in the middle of the courtyard of Tingyun Palace.

There are only a few koi and a pot of lotus in it.

Yan Chongyu pouted towards that place and said, "Shenjun, I think that place is good."

Shenjun's face was pale, and he frowned: "Where? That should be the place where fish are raised."

Yan Chongyu lifted the little Jiaolong up with two slender fingers, watched it twisted into a hemp rope at his fingertips maliciously, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't the little thing a pet? A pet, It should be kept where pets are supposed to go."

Shenjun couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Don't regret it in the future."

Yan Chongyu couldn't think of what would happen in the future, but now seeing the little Jiaolong happily under his hands, he was also very happy in his heart.

Shenjun said again: "I named him Qinglin. It's because the scales on his body can be vaguely seen to be blue, but I don't know if he likes it or not."

Yan Chongyu directly threw the little dragon into the fish pond, causing the koi to flee in all directions, and said: "If you like it or not, this is also a name given by the god himself, so he has to accept it. Besides—— "

He looked at the little Jiaolong who was mixed with the koi, and said with a smile: "Looking at his appearance, which is not much different from the koi, let's give him another nickname, let's call him... Xiao Li'er! "

The author has something to say: In addition to picking up children, there is also the first meeting between Ah Jian and Ling Zhi at that time

When I write a separate story for Ling Zhi later, I will also write about the first side of the two of them in detail.

And classmate Xiao Yan has always been very fierce, only he can do such a thing as kicking out a tooth for Ling Zhi, laughing to death hahahaha!

感谢在2021-10-0620:19:44~2021-10-0720:28:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 34883966, take a sip of wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!