The little dragon cub just wants to repay his favor

Chu Rong was a little at a loss looking at the scales around him.

But he is a little unbelieving.

After a few seconds, he hugged his little tail and sat down against the corner of the wall.

He turned on the lights in the room, and he could clearly see the fleshy skin under the scales.

Chu Rong poked it with his finger.

soft.

It's really strange.

How did his tail suddenly become like this?

Chu Rong checked the scales on other parts of his body, they were hard when touched, no different from usual, but the scales on the tail were soft and curled.

Chu Rong's little paws didn't hold back, they stretched out their nails, poked them in slowly, and pushed them again.

The sharp claws were neither light nor heavy. Seeing the gap getting bigger and bigger, Chu Rong scratched his little head anxiously, and tried to plug the fallen scale back.

Just then, there was a 'bang bang' knock on the door.

"Xiaorong, are you awake?"

! !

Chu Rong was startled, and when he heard Fu Yunxiao's voice, he subconsciously stood up.

But little paw accidentally stepped on his own tail.

There was a soft sound of 'tearing'——

A scale was stepped on the sole of his foot by him.

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He raised his little paw a little bit in disbelief.

After half a minute of silence, Chu Rong suddenly jumped onto the doorknob and opened the door.

"Leader, leader, look at my tail!" Chu Rong's voice was flustered, and he threw himself on Fu Yunxiao's chest, nervously raised his tail, and desperately moved towards Fu Yunxiao's eyes, "I'm bald!"

Fu Yunxiao: "..."

"Help me see." Xiaolong was very anxious, he stuffed his tail into Fu Yunxiao's palm, and pulled his chest with his two little paws, "How could this happen?"

"Don't worry." Fu Yunxiao walked in with Chu Rong in his arms, closed the door, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"I'm not in a hurry." Chu Rong swallowed, saying that he was not in a hurry, but actually wished he could throw his tail under Fu Yunxiao's nose.

But he held back.

Chu Rong's little paws tightly gripped Fu Yunxiao's clothes, and his little tail was placed on Fu Yunxiao's hand.

Fu Yunxiao was looking down at the edges of the rolled scales on his tail.

"How, how." Chu Rong couldn't help urging: "Touch it again, the scales are different from other places, they are soft."

Fu Yunxiao said "um", and according to what Chu Rong said, he touched the hard scales on his back first, and then touched Chu Rong's little tail.

Xiaolong's tail was just as he said, limp and curled.

Fu Yunxiao still wanted to take a closer look at the tail, and his finger touched the tip of Xiaolong's tail.

Chu Rong suddenly trembled slightly under Fu Yunxiao's hand.

Fu Yunxiao: "."

"What a strange feeling." Chu Rong tugged at the tip of his tail curiously, "Touch lightly."

"...Okay." Fu Yunxiao responded in a low voice.

Chu Rong lay on his chest, watching Fu Yunxiao's movements without blinking.

Fu Yunxiao looked at it very seriously, gently holding the little dragon's tail, carefully inspecting the scales on it.

Chu Rong belatedly remembered that this was the first time Fu Yunxiao touched his tail.

He usually climbed into the leader's body by himself, and occasionally the leader would rub his head and paws, but he had never touched such a place as the tail.

Chu Rong suddenly became nervous.

That strange feeling surged up again, rushing to Xiaolong's head, burning hot.

Especially just now Fu Yunxiao seemed to have touched the tender skin underneath.

Chu Rong couldn't stop shaking again, but he controlled it.

Two small claws gripped Fu Yunxiao's clothes even tighter, and the nails that couldn't help but stuck out deeply sank into Fu Yunxiao's flesh.

Fu Yunxiao paused for a moment, then looked sideways at Chu Rong.

Xiaolong, who was yelling anxiously just now, became quiet, and put his face on Fu Yunxiao's chest obediently, without saying a word.

But seeing Fu Yunxiao looking at him, Chu Rong came back to his senses, and began to care about his tail again, asking, "What's the matter? Will I be bald?"

"I don't know, but it looks like it's about to lose its scales." Fu Yunxiao replied.

"Ah." Chu Rong's face immediately collapsed, "Is there anything you don't know?"

"Of course." Fu Yunxiao patted Xiaolong's head and asked, "Have you ever done this before?"

"No!" Chu Rong shook her head harder than a rattle, and said loudly, "This is the first time I've been bald!"

Fu Yunxiao: "...not bald."

"Ah?" Chu Rong raised her head.

"Maybe it's scale change." Fu Yunxiao asked, "Have you heard of it?"

"No." Chu Rong didn't know what to do, a little frustrated, "Should we go to the doctor?"

The last time when he 'treated' the mechanical dragon, Chu Rong knew that human beings have hospitals, and any disease can be cured as long as they are in the hospital. "Let's go to the hospital now."

Xiaolong said that he was about to run down.

"Ordinary doctors may not be able to cure you." Fu Yunxiao stopped Chu Rong.

Two knuckles got stuck on Chu Rong's soft belly.

Chu Rong immediately stopped moving.

"It's okay, there are other ways." Fu Yunxiao turned his wrist, and held Chu Rong firmly in his hand again.

With a calm tone, he stroked Chu Rong's little head soothingly, "Don't be afraid."

"Oh..." Chu Rong blinked, and put her little paw on Fu Yunxiao's finger.

For some reason, Xiaolong, who was worried that he would become bald just now, felt a lot less uneasy. He glanced back at his tail, and then slowly turned back.

Fu Yunxiao was looking down at the light brain.

Curious, Chu Rong poked out most of his body and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

Fu Yunxiao: "Look for Professor Zhou."

"Professor Zhou..." Chu Rong was stunned for a few seconds, and then realized that it was Professor Zhou from the research institute, and immediately asked nervously, "Is it the person without hair who said it, Professor Zhou from the research institute?"

"Huh? You remember." Fu Yunxiao squeezed Chu Rong's little paw, "Don't be afraid, Professor Zhou has a good knowledge of the past and the present. He may have heard about dragons. Ask him first."

"Then..." Chu Rong still hesitated, swallowed, and asked cautiously, "You won't take me to do the experiment?"

Chu Rong still remembered what Xie Chen said, and his heart was pounding, and the little claws holding Fu Yunxiao tightened a lot, "The bald man said that the research institute can arrest me for experiments."

"No, he's scaring you." Fu Yunxiao said, "Xie Chen can't manage the affairs of the research institute yet."

"Oh." Chu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Then 'Professor Zhou' is also your subordinate?"

"No, but it's about the same." Fu Yunxiao explained patiently, "The research institute belongs to the military department."

"Yeah." Chu Rong probably knew that Xie Chen had nothing to do with the research institute, so he felt relieved, and leaned his head on Fu Yunxiao's arm, "It scared me to death, I thought he was with a hairless person It's together."

Fu Yunxiao smiled and asked, "Can I contact Professor Zhou now?"

Chu Rong nodded quickly.

With Xiaolong's consent, Fu Yunxiao dialed the optical brain phone.

It was picked up soon there.

"Admiral?" Professor Zhou's light blue figure appeared on the optical brain screen.

It was a middle-aged man about 50 to [-] years old, wearing a white coat, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and holding a big book in his hand.

When Chu Rong saw Professor Zhou for the first time, he leaned over to look curiously, with his little paw resting on the edge of the optical brain.

Seeing this, Fu Yunxiao adjusted the angle of the optical brain and aimed at Chu Rong.

Professor Zhou: "?!"

All the books in Professor Zhou's hands fell to the ground.

After a while, he said in surprise, "This is a dragon?!"

Fu Yunxiao gave a "hmm" and dragged Chu Rong's tail with two knuckles to show Professor Zhou, "It looks like the scales on his tail are going to fade off. It didn't happen before. It seems that after returning to Emperor Star just appeared."

"Wait, Admiral, that's not the point!" Professor Zhou stood up abruptly from his chair, grasping the light brain twice with both hands, "Is this a dragon?!"

Fu Yunxiao was silent for two seconds, and replied: "Yes."

"Then can he breathe fire?" Professor Zhou asked immediately, "He looks like a black dragon. I remember it was recorded in Western classics that black dragons can breathe out flames."

"No." Fu Yunxiao's tone did not change.

Chu Rong looked up to see him cheating Professor Zhou.

"Why not?" Professor Zhou calmed down.

He frowned deeply, and sat back on the chair again, "It's so strange."

"But I didn't expect that there are dragons in the world. It's such a small dragon cub. It looks like it has just hatched. Where did you find him, ancient earth? But I heard that dragons need burning heat to break their shells." fire and heat."

Professor Zhou was talking on his own, and even turned around halfway through his speech. After searching the bookshelf, he found a book, intending to find out about this little dragon cub, but when he raised his eyes, Seeing Fu Yunxiao's expression, he stopped abruptly and swallowed what he wanted to say.

"His tail has begun to lose its scales." Fu Yunxiao said lightly.

"Oh, yes, yes." Professor Zhou pushed his glasses and leaned in front of the optical brain, "Xiaolong, show your tail, and I'll see what's going on."

"Okay." Chu Rong responded and jumped onto Fu Yunxiao's lap.

With his little paw resting on Fu Yunxiao's finger, he flicked his tail backwards and asked, "Can I see clearly this way?"

"Well, yes." Professor Zhou frowned and looked at it for a while, "Have you lost your scales before?"

"No." Chu Rong shook his head, "It's the first time."

"Will it hurt?" Professor Zhou asked again.

"No." Chu Rong said, "I don't feel anything."

"That's it..." Professor Zhou pondered for a moment, "I can't see clearly in the optical brain, how about this, general, you will bring him to the research institute tomorrow morning, and I will look through the relevant information today to see if I can find information about the fading of the dragon clan." Lin's related records, by the way, Shu Yi will come over tomorrow, just to let her see if it might be due to allergies."

"Okay." Fu Yunxiao thought for a few seconds and agreed.

The optical brain is then disconnected.

"I'll take you to the research institute tomorrow." Fu Yunxiao said, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Chu Rong: "Yeah, I heard that."

Although Fu Yunxiao said so, Chu Rong was still a little worried, he scratched his head.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Fu Yunxiao planned to pick up Chu Rong.

But before he touched Chu Rong, he was held down by Chu Rong first.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yunxiao asked.

"I want to ask you a question." Chu Rong pressed Fu Yunxiao hard with her two little paws, and looked at him without blinking, "Just one question."

"Okay." Fu Yunxiao laughed, "Say it."

Well.

Xiaolong frowned, thinking about how he should speak.

After thinking for a while, I still have no idea.

Chu Rong quietly raised his eyes.

The human's dark eyes were looking down at him, and the eyes of the two collided suddenly.

"..."

Fu Yunxiao was also looking at him.

"Have you figured it out?" Seeing that Chu Rong had been silent, Fu Yunxiao touched his face with his fingers.

"Think, think about it." Chu Rong turned his head, and started talking nonsense, "You, do you like bald people?"

Fu Yunxiao: "..."

"Good." Fu Yunxiao smiled helplessly, hugged Chu Rong in his arms, and led him downstairs, "You won't be bald."

"But..." Chu Rong hesitated for a moment, "That 'His Royal Highness' is very ugly bald."

Chu Rong didn't know Xie Chen's name, but when he heard Fu Yunxiao calling him His Highness, he called him too.

Chu Rong: "I don't want to become so ugly."

"No." Fu Yunxiao said, "You are the most beautiful little dragon."

"That's fine." Chu Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and then let Fu Yunxiao take him to the restaurant.

Churong's favorite food was on the long dining table.

"Wow." Seeing the food, Chu Rong's attention was immediately drawn away, and he didn't care about whether he was bald or not. His deflated belly groaned twice, and immediately put in the food in the arms of.

After eating, Fu Yunxiao took Chu Rong back to the room, and the robot was in charge of the tableware.

After eating, the little dragon became plump, but his small back was still full of worries. After thinking for a few seconds, Fu Yunxiao gave up dealing with military affairs and decided to accompany the little dragon tonight.

"Can I sleep alone today?" Once in the room, Chu Rong jumped onto the bed by himself.

Fu Yunxiao froze for a moment and asked, "Why?"

When they were on the spaceship, no matter whether they slept in the eggshell or on the bed, Chu Rong never proposed to sleep separately.

"I just want to sleep by myself." Chu Rong answered vaguely, and glanced at her own tail quietly.

The scales looked precarious, Chu Rong didn't want to sleep and let Fu Yunxiao see that his tail was completely bald.

Xiaolong, who loves beauty, cares about his image very much.

"Just... I want to sleep by myself today."

Chu Rong didn't look up after finishing speaking, but looked down at her little paws.

"Okay." Fu Yunxiao respected Xiaolong's decision, "I live next door, so go find me if you need anything."

"Hmm." Chu Rong quickly responded.

Fu Yunxiao rubbed his head, got up and left the room.

'click'

The lock fell.

Chu Rong sat on the spot for a while, then hid under the blanket for a while, and turned on the optical brain.

The next day.

Chu Rong was sleepy to death.

He played vivien very late last night, and kept searching for 'how to put the scales back together', but he couldn't find anything about it in the middle of the night, so he couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

Chu Rong, who was not yet fully awake, subconsciously touched her own tail.

?

How is it empty?

Chu Rong felt something was wrong, opened one eye in a daze, and touched back again.

Still empty.

no tail.

? ? ! !

no tail? !

Chu Rong's drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

He threw off the quilt in a panic!

No.

There is no dragon's tail on the bed, but——

"My scales..." Chu Rong opened his mouth, seeing four or five dragon scales falling off the place where he was sleeping, and felt extremely distressed.

He picked up the scales one by one with his hands and put them in his palm.

? ?

Palm?

Chu Rong was stunned again.

He looked at his fingers, trying to open them, hold them tightly, open them, and hold them tightly again.

It didn't look like it was his little paw.

It looks like a human palm.

Chu Rong was quiet for a few minutes, then suddenly rushed into the bathroom.

In the mirror was a strange human face, Chu Rong's eyes widened in disbelief.

He turned into a human! !

how is this possible! !

He is obviously a majestic little dragon! !

Chu Rong couldn't believe it at all, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

The human in the mirror also opened its mouth.

He touched his face, and tugged again.

The human in the mirror does the same thing as him.

It's really him!

He has become human!

This was completely beyond the scope of Chu Rong's knowledge, he subconsciously turned his head and began to look for Fu Yunxiao.

But Fu Yunxiao was not in the room.

Chu Rong remembered that he didn't sleep with the leader yesterday.

He was at a loss for a moment, and returned to the room, looking around with confused eyes.

Although the current situation is unacceptable, Chu Rong can't solve such a magical thing at all, so he can only ask Fu Yunxiao for help.

He was very flustered, rubbed his eyes, opened the closet in the room, and took out a shirt from it.

Human beings can wear clothes, so they can't go to the leader naked.

Xiaolong knows the rules very well. '

After getting dressed and mentally prepared, Chu Rong opened the door——

But he was stunned for an instant.

Fu Yunxiao was standing outside the door.

He curled his fingers as if to knock on the door.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Chu Rong opened his mouth slightly, thinking about how to tell Fu Yunxiao.

The next second, Fu Yunxiao raised his hand.

Cold fingertips brushed against Chu Rong's warm neck.

The red rope wearing reverse scales was hooked by him.

"Are you Xiaorong?"

Fu Yunxiao's voice was low and hoarse, and his fingers left Chu Rong's scales.

After looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, "So it's this kind of growth."

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