[Fengshen] Burning Dragon Roar

My mind seemed to explode. There was something very important that I hadn't done, but I couldn't remember what it was.

There was a fire in Jiang Zhuo's throat, holding it back would hurt his lungs, spitting it out would burn his mouth dry, he was in a trance, half dreaming and half awake in such a painful experience.

After he put Ao Bing into the lake, he still couldn't feel at ease. The surroundings of the lake were bare and unsheltered, so he could only stand in the open air and let the wind and rain blow, even though the water might still have the monster that attacked him last time. A monster, but he left without worrying.

The torrential rain lasted all night, and it didn't get better until five or six o'clock. At this time, Jiang Zhuo was already drowsy in the rain.

In a trance, he heard a dragon chant, which was exactly the same as what he heard in his dream. It was frightening and absolutely not a sound that belonged to his usual cognition.The sound made him wake up a little bit. Lying on the ground, he reluctantly tried to open his eyes, but after struggling for a long time, he only had the strength to close them slightly.

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the sky, but it stopped abruptly. The rain in the sky seemed to be frightened and stopped.In the dim morning light, Jiang Zhuo vaguely saw a tall and thin figure jumping out of the lake with loose long hair, and landed easily on the grass. He tried hard to see the person's appearance clearly, but he seemed to have a fever The same eyes were dizzy and sore. I saw the figure gradually approaching, but I passed out in a hopeless faint.

When Jiang Zhuo woke up again, he found himself sleeping on his own bed. When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling, which clearly depicted the sheep that he had counted with insomnia and melancholy when he was a child.

He was in a daze for a while, feeling that the scene was too peaceful, as if a hundred years had passed, it was too scary, he quickly sat up, and found that his spirit was surprisingly good!

Strange, he remembered that he was sending Ao Bing to Zhenlong Lake in the heavy rain. He seemed to have passed out due to the heavy rain, but why did he wake up in such a refreshed state, as if he had just finished masturbating? Same?

Just as he was scratching his head and thinking about what happened, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Zhuo asked inexplicably, "Dad, you know me..."

"The prince doesn't have a son as stupid as you." Ao Bing appeared at the door wearing a newly bought children's clothes with a cold face, holding half a frozen watermelon in his hand.

Jiang Zhuo immediately knelt down with a plop, and he stammered, "Prince, you, are you alright?"

Ao Bing stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "Mortal, do you really hope that something will happen to me?"

"How can it be!" Jiang Zhuo leaned closer to Ao Bing, and carefully observed Ao Bing, wondering why he still hadn't changed, then who was that blurry figure he saw when he was sleeping?

Ao Bing was not used to seeing his scorching gaze, so he slapped him on the head: "When you wake up, go downstairs and make me something to eat."

This slap is still merciful, at least pia on Jiang Zhuo's head gave him room to think, he was in a daze for a while, pulled out the corner of Ao Bing's clothes and asked seriously: "Prince, how did we come back?"

Ao Bing showed a look of unnaturalness on his face: "How else can you come back, naturally the prince brought you back."

Jiang Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Ao Bing's small arms and legs, and Ao Bing roared, "What kind of attitude is this!"

"I'm really curious, from the small forest by the East Sea to the urban area, Prince, you either fall asleep or are in a coma every time you go back and forth...how do you know the way back?"

Ao Bing stomped his feet viciously: "You mortal are really long-winded, if you keep lingering, the Crown Prince will really eat you!"

Seeing that the little prince was going to get angry again, Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to let it go, waved his hands again and again: "I obey, I will go and get food for the prince."

Halfway down the stairs, he turned his head and asked, "Prince, what do you want to eat?"

"bird."

"..."

Can eating birds really increase one's cultivation?

After all, what he asked him to get food was to call and order takeaway. Jiang Zhuo poked the phone angrily holding the takeaway order. It seems that if Ao Bing really wants to live here in the future, he still needs to teach him some modern life Common sense.

Jiang Zhuo is about to start school soon, he looks at the calendar worriedly, he is beaten and scolded like a year, and he dare not refute a little, he is afraid that his father will come back and open the door to find that his son has been beaten by someone Wei Lizheng was too out of shape, this must have caused a lot of shadow in his old man's heart.

On this day, when Jiang Zhuo was complainingly telling Ao Bing how to use the value of the computer correctly instead of just playing games, his cell phone rang beside the table, and Jiang Zhuo glanced at it: Aunt Bai.

He asked Ao Bing to play first, then walked out of the room with his mobile phone, and took a deep breath:

"Hello, Aunt Bai." He said as calmly as possible.

A gentle female voice came from the other end, which was slightly different from the deep voice that night: "Xiao Zhuo, you hung up before Auntie had time to ask you what happened that night, is the matter resolved now?"

"It's all right now, thank you Aunt Bai for your concern." Jiang Zhuo walked to the sofa and sat down, whispering.

"Don't be polite with Auntie. You must be very urgent to call so late. If you really have something to do, please tell Auntie not to stand alone."

"Don't worry, Aunt Bai, it's really all right, I won't hide it..."

"I heard that your father went to your grandfather's house again recently and left you alone at home. Why is this man still so careless? You are a boy who can't take care of yourself. You shouldn't have a good life these days, right? , Auntie will treat you to dinner tonight."

Jiang Zhuo quickly replied: "No need, auntie, my dad paid me and I can order takeaway!"

"You should be tired of eating takeaway after so many days. Don't refuse it, or Auntie will be angry."

"No need, Auntie, really no need, I'll just eat something by myself, so there's no need to go out to eat!"

The other end paused for a moment, then smiled as if pretending to be calm: "Xiao Zhuo, do you still hate Auntie?"

The knuckles of Jiang Zhuo's fingers holding the phone turned white: "Auntie, you think too much. It happened so long ago, and what happened at that time was something that everyone didn't want to think about."

"If this is the case, then don't be so alienated from Auntie, okay? After all... I watched you grow up."

Jiang Zhuo took a deep breath, and in his mind, heaven and man were fighting to the death.

"Auntie has also looked for your father many times, but he always makes various excuses and refuses to see me..." The voice on the other end gradually choked up, "So Auntie can only come to see you, Xiao Zhuo, and eat with Auntie Have a meal."

The other party's pear blossom and rainy face vaguely appeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Zhuo sighed: "Good Aunt Bai."

"Really!" The other party's overjoyed voice hurt Jiang Zhuo's heart, and he said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Okay, I'll book a hotel later, and I'll send you the location later!"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhuo leaned on the sofa for a long time and couldn't get back to his senses. The scenes from many years ago kept popping up in his mind.

"Mortal, are you going out at night?" Ao Bing leaned out half of his small body from the room.

It took Jiang Zhuo a long time to answer: "Yes."

"Do you want the prince to accompany you?"

"……Ha ha."

"What are you laughing at?" Ao Bing stood up, frowning suspiciously.

Jiang Zhuo shook his head: "It's nothing, I'll get the takeaway for you when it arrives, and then I'll go out."

Ao Bing's frown deepened: "Your complexion is very bad, there should be no serious health problems because I'll give you... what are you going to do tonight, murder and set fire?"

Jiang Zhuo obviously noticed that the whole dragon was excited when Ao Bing said murder and set fire, and suddenly his head grew dizzy: "No, no, no, I just went out to meet someone, Prince, just wait for me at home with peace of mind!"

Ao Bing snorted softly: "It's not interesting." He turned around and went back to the room.

Jiang Zhuo smiled wryly, he also felt that it was boring, this kind of people who obviously made a big mistake but still always want to do something to make up for it is really not interesting at all.Did she think that by taking more care of herself and her father, she could make up for the fact that she killed his mother?

After a while, his mobile phone vibrate message came, clearly wrote the name of the hotel and the private room, and Aunt Bai carefully asked her nephew to pick him up, but Jiang Zhuo thought for a long time and couldn't remember when she had another nephew up.

The crackling sound of Ao Bing typing on the keyboard upstairs finally made this calm big house a little more angry. Jiang Zhuo recalled with some sighs that he had been with this mysterious third prince Long for nearly half a month and hadn't been accepted yet. Killed, although there are quite a lot of tossing in the middle.

Jiang Zhuo went back to the room, thinking about the time being up, he opened the closet to change clothes and was ready to go out. Although it was not a happy thing to see Aunt Bai, he was an elder after all, so it was not good to wear white washed jeans with holes.

Just as he was taking off his jeans, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Ao Bing rushed in with red eyes and shouted: "What are you doing, why does it smell like a bird!"

Jiang Zhuo's heart is galloping like a grass mud horse, I'm changing my pants, you think I'm a bird?

He covered his lower body with his trousers and shouted angrily, "Prince, can you give me some private space!"

Ao Bing turned around in the room with a sullen face, his small nose kept moving as if he was sniffing something, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "The smell is still there."

Jiang Zhuo stared stiffly at Ao Bing going crazy, a pair of trousers wrapped tightly around his lower body: "Prince, can you let me change my clothes before you search?"

Ao Bing turned to look at him, eyes full of disgust: "What do you want to change your Prince Guanben?"

Jiang Zhuo took a deep breath, OK!

He put down his trousers and shook them. He opened his legs and was about to put them on when he saw Ao Bing standing opposite him and looking straight at him.

"..."

"You wear it." Ao Bing frowned.

"..." Jiang Zhuo thought to himself, "Don't be like a beast." He fastened his belt and looked up to see that Ao Bing was still sizing him up.

Ao Bing narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and left the door without saying anything.

"..."

You little bastard, don't you just come in to watch Lao Tzu change his clothes?

"who are you!"

Ao Bing asked viciously from downstairs, Jiang Zhuo felt that someone had hammered his temple with a stick, and hurried downstairs, only to see Ao Bing pointing furiously at the little brother who came to deliver the food and asked!

"Hello, hello, I'm sorry, my brother is a little brain-dead." Such a scene seemed familiar, Jiang Zhuo paid the money numbly, and handed the charcoal-grilled chicken chop rice to Ao who was still tearing his eyes under the surprised eyes of the other party. c.

But Ao Bing did not continue as usual, he glared at the door that had not been closed as if he had been provoked, Jiang Zhuo put down the takeaway in doubt and wanted to walk forward, but he didn't want to be caught by a soft little hand hold on.

"Go to the mortals behind me." Ao Bing said coldly.

Jiang Zhuo was full of doubts. He didn't know what the Dragon Prince was going crazy, but he obediently stood behind him. Seeing him holding his hand tightly, Jiang Zhuo felt a kind of comfort that he didn't dare to say in his heart: I have raised him. A dog who will protect its master...

Just when Jiang Zhuo thought that Ao Bing was making a fuss out of a molehill, a car stopped in front of the door, but Ao Bing's reaction gradually faded, and he even sniffed around in a little confusion.

The car in front of the door stopped, and a tall young man walked out. Jiang Zhuo narrowed his eyes, watched the young man walk to the door and smiled softly: "Excuse me, are you Jiang Zhuo, my aunt asked me to pick you up?"

Jiang Zhuo looked at the other person's face, and felt that no matter how he looked, it looked like it was printed from a mold. Was it really his nephew and not his son?

Seeing Jiang Zhuo staring blankly at each other, Ao Bing snorted heavily!This hum called Jiang Zhuo's soul back, and he hurriedly replied: "I am what I am, hello, I am Jiang Zhuo!"

The other party wore a rare middle-parted hairstyle, the black hair was soft and close to the ears, looking elegant and luxurious, and a faint smile appeared on his delicate and handsome face: "Hello, my name is Bai Yu. "

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