Fierce chirp~chirp!

"Second brother said that my claws will also turn into this kind of sharp black claws in the future. By then, it will not be the orange color it is now."

Standing on the handrail of the spiral staircase, Qiu Qiu raised his carrot-colored tender claws, looked up and down for a while, and compared them carefully to the hanging paintings not far away.

"Also, look, Lin, my tail feathers should evolve into a tail, although... I actually like my feathers a little bit."

Couldn't help but twitched his seven tail feathers again, and the milk-gold-colored Jiu Tuanzi ordered it again reluctantly.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, a total of seven, not one less~

"Ah Lin, why don't you speak?"

"Don't you believe it now? Or are you scared by me in the future?"

Turning around and looking worriedly at Xiaolong, who was exceptionally quiet, Qiu Qiu suddenly realized that he seemed to want to prove that he was a beast, and suddenly let Lin see a somewhat scary picture.

After all, beasts are fierce.

"..." ==

While Jin Lin stared at the magnificent giant mural, a certain hesitant and stunned emotion deep in his pupils was becoming more and more complicated.

There are many differences between his full body beast form and ordinary dragons.

What's more, I seldom become a beast-like spirit body, and even Abraham has never seen a full-body beast-like body.

But the painter of this painting was actually able to draw a perfect score.

Not only did this person draw a huge portrait of the Dragon Clan privately while braving the disrespect of the Dragon Clan, he even hung it in the hall in a majestic manner, allowing everyone who came and went to look at it at will!

How could there be a guy who dared to offend the majesty of the Dragon Clan in the entire universe?

"You..." Who did you ask to draw this painting?

It's just that the second Jin Lin opened his mouth, he was suddenly interrupted.

"A Lin! Your tail doesn't move anymore. Is it because you haven't taken the medicine today?"

Qiu Qiu flapped his wings and landed on Jin Lin's tail naturally, tilting his head and trying to check.

It was obviously still shaking just now, but suddenly it didn't move, what happened?

………………

Watching the milk-golden dumpling land on his dragon's tail, Jin Lin suddenly found that the little monster's landing action was taken for granted to a certain degree of proficiency.

So much so that Jin Rin even swallowed what he wanted to ask earlier.

"A Lin, what are you doing looking at me all the time? Does your tail hurt today?"

Qiu Qiu glanced back at Jin Lin blankly, not knowing why something was wrong with his little dragon suddenly.

Although Ah Lin usually doesn't like to talk, but when you ask him seriously, he will always respond politely.

"So you drew this painting?"

Jin Lin asked as calmly as possible.

Indeed, it is impossible for anyone in the interstellar world to dare to offend the majesty of the Dragon Clan.

But if there is, it is probably the one in front of you.

Never more.

"Hey, I don't know how to draw. My second brother seems to be able to draw. Everyone praises him."

However, Qiu Qiu quickly denied it, shook his head and praised his second brother Qiu Yiming instead.

Although I haven't seen my second brother's paintings yet.

...?

"Did your second brother draw it?"

Jin Lin frowned.

The second son of the Qiu family, if I remember correctly, is still studying in the Combat Department of the Advanced Department of the First Academy.

That line is almost all high-ranking officer reserves, and Qiu Yiming's spiritual body is a giant lion, which is indeed a perfect match.

But it has never been heard that Qiu Yiming has been to the summit of order, and the elders' house has never noticed this.

"No, it was drawn by a sister. Ah Lin, do you also want to ask her to draw one for you? Then you can contact her with me."

"You may have to hand over a scale, though."

Qiu Qiu realized that his little dragon seemed to be very interested in this painting, so he immediately explained in a soft voice.

... scales?

In this situation, Jin Rin had to doubt for a second...

Is this daring little monster no longer satisfied with stepping on the dragon's tail, but started planning to pull out the dragon's scale?

Qiu Qiu blinked his eyes a few times, and found that Jin Lin was just looking at him deeply, without moving, and suddenly understood.

"I see, it turns out that you are also afraid of pain~ In fact, I also felt a little pain when my tail feathers were pulled out."

"However, if you prophesy, you must exchange one of the most precious items on your body, otherwise you will not be able to draw your future appearance."

After persuading him earnestly for a long time, Qiu Qiu felt that he needed to have a good talk with his dragon.

After all, how can a beast be afraid of pain?

"Is this a painting of prophecy?"

However, when Qiu Qiu was speaking slowly this time, Jin Lin suddenly interrupted the little monster's muttering with a complicated tone.

The painting of prophecy.

I do know the rare spiritual talent of the Coles family.

It is precisely because of this precious talent that the Coles family, which is not very aggressive, suffered a catastrophe in history and was once on the verge of extinction.

Today, the few remaining clansmen are all living in seclusion in the interstellar world, and it is almost impossible to reveal their identities without referrals or introductions from trusted people.

But if it was this family, it would not be impossible to find an extremely rare Kersian to prophesy the newborn son.

And if this is a prophecy, and it wasn't drawn by the artist himself after seeing it with his own eyes, everything can be explained.

The only thing that cannot be explained is, how could he predict himself?

"So you surrendered your tail feathers and got this prophecy."

Summarizing the facts declaratively, Jin Lin looked at the little dumpling on his dragon's tail, calmly waiting for a reply.

"Yes, yes, everyone said that I will grow up like this in the future, Lin, what's wrong with you..."

It was the first time that he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the majestic pale golden pupils, and Qiu Qiu couldn't help but stammered a little in response.

Ah Lin looks really serious sometimes.

Like disbelief.

"So Ah Lin, do you think..."

"Am I lying to you?"

Blinking his eyes, Xiaotuanzi, who was speaking in a soft tone, suddenly fell silent, and after a while raised his head to ask softly.

As soft as ever, it's just that the voice of the last half of the sentence is extremely soft.

Like a ray of breeze in the valley, if you don't pay attention, it will disappear in the night and disappear without a trace.

……

"Well, actually, I also think it's a bit exaggerated. After all, I don't even like eating meat. It may be wrong, or it may be."

After a moment of silence, a somewhat incoherent explanation sounded in my ears, with an inexplicably pretended calmness.

In fact, if it wasn't for my father and the others who believed it right away, and started preparing with such anticipation, I wouldn't have believed it at all.

Myself, myself just...

There was a moment of silence, Tender Orange's small paws lightly stepped on the black dragon scales and stretched a few times in bewilderment.

The little tuanzi on the dragon's tail took a few steps back, and the next second, as the wings spread, they tried to leave without turning their heads.

"I remembered, I haven't finished my lunch yet, ah, ah...you watch first, that, I'll go back first..."

And Jin Lin was staring at this giant prophetic painting.

After all, the original owner of the prophecy painting would appear no matter what, even his own prototype also appeared on the screen.

However, it seems that this little monster has not been found?

So much so that after a few seconds of contemplation, there was a sudden light on the tail, and the little fluffy ball that always liked to stick flew away in a hurry for the first time.

"...What lied to me?"

Almost instinctively, even Jin Lin himself couldn't explain it, so he subconsciously stretched out his tail and circled the little monster who was trying to escape from him.

He circled back in front of his eyes again and put it on his tail.

I always feel that if I let the little monster fly away this time, nothing will be the same again.

"Jiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

However, the little guy lowered his head and struggled a few times with his wings in embarrassment, his tone was so soft that he could hardly hear clearly.

This is, being made sad by yourself?

Jin Lin found hesitantly that the little monster, who was so daring a few days ago, was so depressed that he refused to even raise his head.

Even though it's a disguise, it can be seen through at a glance.

He is a little sad.

"When did you say you lied to me?"

It's just that the prophecy was completely misunderstood.

==

After softening his tone, for the first time in his life, Jin Lin learned to comfort others a little bluntly.

He even cared a little bit about how this little monster would react when he knew the truth in the future.

It was rare to hear Jin Rin say such a long sentence. Qiu Qiu, who lowered his head, suddenly realized that the voice of Xiaolong picked up by his father was actually very nice.

Cold, always very low.However, listening carefully has a very calm taste, which makes people very convincing.

"What's more, your personality...is very good, not the kind of little bird who can deceive people."

"So I don't think you're lying, understand?"

Jin Lin frowned and stared at the little monster, and added a few more words.

It's obviously a very common word, but it's just said by Lin so lightly, as if it's a conclusion.

Qiu Qiu finally raised his head and glanced at Jin Lin, there was some unspeakable emotion in Runrun's eyes.

"I see……"

The little cub's voice was as sweet as ever.

"..."

"Well, can you let me go?"

Qiu Qiu fluttered his wings, and looked at the dragon's tail belatedly. He obviously didn't continue to surround him, but he always felt that if he ran away, he would be caught back.

"... Really know?"

However, when Jin Lin looked at this little monster, he always felt that the other party was a little duplicity.

Obviously still in a bad mood.

"I really know." QAQ

Qiu Qiu tried hard to answer, but found that Jin Lin was still just looking down at him.

"Really? Then...why didn't you call out, Lin."

This time Jin Rin finally looked away while talking, and rarely looked into the distance with subtle discomfort.

This little monster used to be very proficient in shouting the rebellious 'A Lin', but when he just ran away, he lost his voice after shouting halfway.

After being caught, he pretended to know about it, but he never yelled again.

Little liar.

Q///Q

And Qiu Qiu stared blankly at this scene, and for some reason, shook his feathers in embarrassment.

Why did Ah Lin see all my little thoughts...

Moreover, when Ah Rin himself said 'A Rin', he listened nicely.

When I usually yell, does Ah Lin sound the same?

"Dad, that kid!! Is that kid!?"

However, just when the atmosphere was a little delicate, a lively voice suddenly sounded in the porch.

"Ah, he is actually golden, he looks so beautiful!!!"

"Chirp?"

Qiu Qiu stared blankly downstairs, only to realize that he was pointed out from a distance without any mistakes.

And Jin Lin also lowered his eyes and looked downstairs. After seeing the visitor clearly, a trace of unclear emotion slipped through his pale golden pupils.

The author has something to say:

Torrance: I'm orange, my friend is gold, we're born best friends!

Jin Rin: Oh, really.

Torrance: ?