[Fengshen] Burning Dragon Roar

After asking a few servants, Ao Bing easily found the yard where the plum tree they were talking about was located. The sun was shining at noon, and the plum tree in the yard was extremely huge, and the branches spreading out could be seen from outside the yard.

He didn't believe that someone would disturb the Jiang family's peace just because of a tree. If Jiang Zhuo, that stupid mortal, could not let go of anything because he couldn't let go of it, other people... are all excuses!So the prince who left the hall said that he would come to investigate in person.

"It's strange, this house is full of spiritual power everywhere." Ao Bing murmured, frowning and looking at the big tree, where the spiritual power is the most abundant.

It is impossible for ordinary people to gather such a concentrated spiritual energy. Last night, the pond in the courtyard led to nowhere, and it was also overflowing with spiritual energy, allowing him to absorb a lot overnight.Jiang Zhuo may not be talking nonsense when he said that he saw ghosts and the like when he was a child. It is not surprising that such ample aura can raise anything.

"Little master, the master of this courtyard does not allow people to come in." The servant guarding outside the courtyard was wearing a blue mandarin jacket, and his style was of the same dynasty as Jiang Zhuo's grandfather.But what Ao Bing cares about is:

"Little?!"

The expression on that servant's face did not change at all, and he didn't seem to be frightened by Ao Bing's anger: "The master said, the young master brought back a little young master."

"Fuck you!" Ao Bing roared angrily, his eyes flashed golden light, just happened to Jiang Zhuo came over, and quickly stopped the attacking little dragonman: "Prince, prince! Calm down!"

What made Ao Bing even more confused was that he had just put pressure on Long Wei, but the gatekeeper had never shown a trace of fear. He was hugged in Jiang Zhuo's arms and looked at the man who still had a wooden face in a daze. Jiang Zhuo poked him several times but didn't react.

"Back to the soul!"

Ao Bing was startled, grabbed Jiang Zhuo's collar tightly and asked, "Why is there a puppet in your family..."

"What will happen?" Jiang Zhuo blinked, completely confused.

"...It's nothing, let's go into the yard." After a pause for a while, Ao Bing finally held back his words.

Jiang Zhuo glanced at the doorman in embarrassment, and said to Ao Bing in a low voice: "I'm afraid not, I knew you would come to see the tree, this tree is his precious lump, since we moved out, grandpa won't let anyone Come in, any servants and guests, even if we come back now and then."

"Then where do you get all the food you usually eat?" Ao Bing looked a little weird.

"Of course grandpa picked it himself," Jiang Zhuo said complacently, "Grandpa picks fresh ones, and sometimes he will ask dad to come and take them back for me to eat directly, and the rest will be salted or whatever, save it for me next time eat!"

Ao Bing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your grandfather is in good health, he can climb such a tall tree to pick plums by himself."

Jiang Zhuo blinked, huh?As if he had never paid attention to this problem!

"Prince, why did you suddenly become so witty!"

"Could it be that the prince has been stupid before?"

Yes.

"Of course not!" Jiang Zhuo laughed brightly, "Prince, you have always been very witty."

Ao Bing snorted resentfully, turned his head to look at the tall tree, and his mind turned quickly: "Did your grandfather tell you about the special nature of this tree?"

"It's nothing special, it's just a plum tree." Jiang Zhuo didn't think so, and looked up, "It's just that our family used to play under the tree when we were young, and it's a little special in memory."

"You know, almost all the dishes we ate on the table last night were not ordinary?" Ao Bing turned his face and said lightly.

Jiang Zhuo was taken aback, and Ao Bing continued: "And the room your father specially let you live in should be the one with the strongest aura in this house, except for the yard of this tree."

"You mean... my grandfather's house... is really haunted?!" Jiang Zhuo tremblingly took Ao Bing away, and asked timidly in a corner where no one was around.

Ao Bing rolled his eyes helplessly: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Afraid of you." Jiang Zhuo replied honestly.

"..." It's time to think about adopting a softer policy towards him. Although he doesn't know why, he always feels that this timid and stupid mortal has been so afraid of himself, which really makes him feel uncomfortable.

Ao Bing said in a low voice with a stinky face: "Stupid mortal, the prince allows you to be a little unscrupulous to the prince in the future, so don't be afraid of the prince."

Jiang Zhuo thought to himself, what is this little prince going crazy about?

Ao Bing thought that Jiang Zhuo was so moved that it was hard to put it into words, and immediately said with disdain: "There is no need to thank you, it is just to repay you for your hard work these days, and let me tell you that your grandfather's house is definitely not easy."

Jiang Zhuo directly ignored the first half of the sentence, and asked nervously: "Why is it not simple, is there any danger?"

"It's not dangerous. I can't tell what kind of force is restricting this aura. It's very well controlled. I'm afraid your grandfather's good health is also related to this." Ao Bing narrowed his eyes.

"Then...that's a good thing! My grandfather is in such good health, you must be able to absorb spiritual energy from here and recover your mana quickly!"

Ao Bing gave him a cool look: "Of course the prince knows, but do you know that it is a waste of mana that the prince grows bigger and smaller every day and night?"

"...Actually, you can choose the one that doesn't grow bigger at night."

"..." In fact, he wanted to apply for the daytime not to shrink, and Ao Bing cursed angrily, "When the prince fully recovers, I must shrink you, a stupid mortal, into the prince's sleeve! "

Jiang Zhuo quickly thanked him: "The prince's sleeve must be the safest place in the world, thank you for your grace!"

"The prince will climb the mountain of swords and explore the sea of ​​fire with his hands."

"...Prince, is it really okay for you to treat your own hands like this for me alone?" Jiang Zhuo said in embarrassment.

Ao Bing snorted: "The real body of this prince will not be melted by gold or fire!" But after he finished speaking, his expression darkened for a moment, and Jiang Zhuo caught it in his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the legend that Nezha killed him Ao Bing, and said that he was skinned and cramped.

And thinking of the allusion of peeling and cramp, Jiang Zhuo suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had experienced this scene somewhere before.

The two of them had ghosts in their hearts and didn't speak, until a servant came and asked them to go to the hall for dinner, and then they got better.

"Did the prince go for a stroll in the morning?" Jiang Yifen smiled and picked up vegetables for the two little ones. Ever since he heard Ao Bing say that these dishes may have spiritual energy, Jiang Zhuo has been very grateful for eating, even if he is not big on weekdays. He eats a lot of leeks that he likes, it is best to give him a strong Yang so that he is "fine as a heavenly man"!

Ao Bing is as well-behaved as when he first came to Jiang's house, eating wild pheasant with his mouth full, and said cutely: "Yes, because I think what you are saying is too complicated and I can't understand, so I will go out to play It's gone." After speaking, he blinked with a naive look on his face.

"..." Jiang Zhuo suddenly couldn't eat anymore.

On the contrary, Jiang Ye and Jiang Yifen exchanged a look in private, and Jiang Yifen said with a smile on his face: "Do you like it? If you like it, let Xiaozhuo accompany you to go shopping more. I feel better with you little ones by my side."

Thinking of what Ao Bing said, and remembering that his father and grandpa seemed to be hiding something from him, Jiang Zhuo put down his chopsticks and planned to ask: "Grandpa, I want to ask you one thing..."

"This is delicious!" Ao Bing suddenly stuffed a gigantic chicken leg into Jiang Zhuo's mouth, "Try it!"

Jiang Zhuo's eyes widened, he was suffocated by the stuffed chicken leg!

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes, and Jiang Yifen immediately stopped his clenched fists.

Oh My God!What the hell is going on!Jiang Zhuo wanted to cry without tears as he swallowed the chicken leg fed by Ao Bing himself. All the questions he wanted to ask were stuffed into his stomach. Ao Bing gave him a warning look, and he immediately received it. He grabbed the chopsticks and caught the chicken leg haha He smiled and said, "Hehe!"

Jiang Ye tried his best to be patient and said: "Xiao Zhuo, if you have any questions, you can find Dad."

Ao Bing warned him to shut up, how dare Jiang Zhuo say that?He quickly waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I just want to ask Grandpa how many plums he has this year, I'm afraid that after the tree is removed, we won't be able to eat any more."

Jiang Ye looked at Jiang Yifen half-believingly, and the old man took a deep look at Jiang Zhuo and the smiling Ao Bing beside him: "As long as it's what my grandson and crown prince want, I'll get it for you no matter how hard I try."

Jiang Zhuo felt that the words were a bit heavy, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Why would I want you to work hard?"

On the other hand, Ao Bing's chewing speed slowed down. He raised his eyes and observed the old man carefully for the first time. From the moment he got off the bus, he realized that this place was not an ordinary place. This feeling is even stronger after entering the Jiang family compound.

Jiang Yifen looked at Ao Bing without fear, and after a while, Ao Bing lowered his eyes and continued to eat with his head down as if nothing had happened.A look of astonishment flashed across Jiang Yifen's eyes, but at the same time he couldn't bear it.

"The days are numbered, and it's not a problem to have an endless stalemate with the Bai family over a tree. Let's send the tree away in a few days." Jiang Yifen took a sip of the soup and said slowly.

Jiang Ye's complexion changed several times, and he asked uncertainly, "Dad, can you really...?"

Jiang Yifen didn't answer him, he sat calmly on the chair and blew on the steaming soup, and said to Jiang Zhuo and Ao Bing, "Drink more soup, this fish was from the pond in your yard last night, I think it's quite big I grabbed one and made soup."

"..." Jiang Zhuo felt so cruel, he couldn't put down his chopsticks anymore.

Ao Bing took a sip from the spoon, and suddenly his little hand shook, knocking over the bowl and chopsticks.

"Prince!" Jiang Zhuo exclaimed, and hurried over to take off Ao Bing's clothes, fearing that the hot soup would burn Ao Bing, but Ao Bing just stared blankly at the broken bowl on the ground and didn't speak.

Jiang Ye also came over nervously to ask. From the beginning to the end, the two father and son were busy, but the old man remained motionless, Ao Bing's eyes were dull, and the servants outside the door seemed to be blind and did not respond.

"Xiao Zhuo, take the prince back to the room to wipe his body and change his clothes." Jiang Ye wiped with a tissue for a long time, and finally said helplessly.

Jiang Zhuo nodded, quickly put on the clothes he took off and hugged Ao Bing, the meaty body still had a strong smell of fish...

"Take me to the yard with that tree."

Halfway through, Ao Bing suddenly pressed Jiang Zhuo's shoulder.

"Now? You're still naked!" Jiang Zhuo said with a headache, and Ao Bing always gave him difficult questions suddenly.

Ao Bing frowned and pushed him away, Jiang Zhuo lost his grip but was broken free by the young lady in his arms, and immediately screamed.

The moment Ao Bing landed on the ground, a golden light flashed, and his figure instantly raised to reveal his adult appearance. The difference this time was that he was already wearing a black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, and his long black hair was covered by a cap. The gorgeous hair crown was tied up high, like a god walking out of a costume drama, and the children's clothes were smashed and scattered on the ground by him.

Jiang Zhuo rubbed his eyes in surprise, but before he could take a closer look, Ao Bing had already rushed far away.

"Hello!" Jiang Zhuo stomped his feet, looked around guiltily, but fortunately there was no one around, and hurriedly chased after him.

Ao Bing's long hair flew up in the wind because he was running too fast. Jiang Zhuo chased after him and felt that he was performing a youth inspirational idol drama. The name is about the goddess wife, don't run, my long legs goddess or something.He accidentally remembered Ao Bing's alluring eyes on the bed this morning, and he quickly shook his head trying to forget that scene, what the hell!

"Prince, wait for me!" Jiang Zhuo shouted out of breath, his physical strength has never been as good as before, and he was exhausted after chasing more than half of the house, but fortunately he has arrived, he bent down and called Ao Bing with difficulty.

Ao Bing was wearing a black and gold robe that shone domineeringly under the bright sun. Jiang Zhuo guessed that the dress must be expensive as hell, but when Ao Bing approached the gate of the courtyard, he was stopped by two servants and said a few words.

"It's useless, they won't let you in..."

Before Jiang Zhuo finished speaking, Ao Bing waved his sleeves angrily, and suddenly the wind blew up, and the two servants were blown away like pieces of paper!

Jiang Zhuo was dumbfounded, and angrily shouted at Ao Bing: "What do you want to do, why are you beating people again!"

Ao Bing turned around, the afternoon sun was the strongest in the day, Jiang Zhuo was shocked to see that Ao Bing's face was abnormally pale, and with this magnificent clothes, he looked like a weak and subjugated king.

Thinking that he couldn't be exposed to such sunlight for too long, the harshness in his heart was reduced by half, and he said distressedly: "Prince, we... can we come here again at night, your complexion is very bad, let's go back to the house first."

"Mortal, the crown prince wants you to see clearly whether the people around you are human or not!" Ao Bing took a deep look at him, and in a blink of an eye picked up a servant who had fallen by the side of the road, "Break!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of smoke, and Jiang Zhuo stared blankly at the place where Ao Bing was standing, and saw Ao Bing holding a human-shaped white piece of paper between his fingers: "Did you see, the servants of your grandfather's house are all like this?" Kind of puppet."

The author has something to say: -0- The tree is not the key point, for Xiaoshou, the memory is the key point, but for others, the position and function of the tree is the key point!For those who don’t understand, ask questions in the comments, Teacher A Gu will patiently answer [Actually, it’s because of my poor language expression, I’m afraid the little angels won’t understand it!