How to Correct Routines One-stop

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My name is Hanxi, and I am one hundred years old this year.

My father said that because I was born in the morning, I was called Xi by my single name.

My father is the dragon god, although he would not let me call him father, he always told me that he is not my real father, but just raised me.But every time I see a face that looks so much like his in the mirror, I feel like he's bluffing me again.

Although I am a hundred years old, I am not considered a child anymore, but my appearance always looks like a short winter melon.

So he was always bullied by that bad guy Han Jue.

Han Jue is really annoying, he especially likes to cling to my father, every time he sees me playing with my father, he dislikes me to death, and finds various reasons for my father to drive me away.

This person is really annoying!

And there were several times when I was afraid to go to see Father at night, but I could always hear his voice bullying Father.My father is screaming so miserable, Han Jue, this bad guy, still won't let my father go.

I wanted to rush in to save my father, but the confinement under the Han Jue was too strong, and I couldn't break it no matter what, so I had no choice but to sit outside and wait.But I often fell asleep while sitting, and then I was thrown back to my side hall early in the morning by the refreshing Han Jue by the neck.

Every time I pulled my neck and shouted, I wanted Dad to hear my misery, but it seemed that Dad was very tired and fell asleep every time.I really had unspeakable suffering, and I was ridiculed by Bai Dehan.

So I really hate cold spells!

In three days, it will be my [-]th birthday.

My father said that he invited some gods to celebrate my birthday. Actually, I don't care about this, as long as my father is with me.And I heard that making wishes on birthdays is especially effective.

So I'm going to make a wish to make that bad guy Han Jue disappear from my eyes as soon as possible.

And... and I want to change shape.

I vaguely heard Father once say to that bad guy Han Jue, "Why can't Xi'er take form all this time? Could it be that he's like me, and hasn't had a dragon form for 3000 years, so he'll be looked down upon by others."

After hearing this, Han Jue laughed at me, and comforted my father, "After all, he was sent by Heavenly Dao, he is the future Emperor of Heaven. It is impossible for Heavenly Dao to fool us with someone who can't be changed? Besides, You once said that the day he broke his shell, you saw him in dragon shape, although I didn't see him, but he was born with a shape, and he will lose his shape when he grows up."

My father still said with a sad face, "It is Zeng Hanshu, and my mother, both of them lost their shape at the age of ten or twenty. Xi'er is the first one, but he is different from me. After all, Back then, he was a hybrid of human and god, but he was created by the way of heaven."

I didn't listen after that, because Han Jue found out that I was eavesdropping outside, and grabbed me by the neck and grabbed me in.

Am I like a kitten puppy?

Why do you always pick my neck? !

I am not satisfied!

But it seems useless for me to disobey, because after each protest, Dad would tell Han Jue that Han Jue licked his face every time and agreed quickly, but he still committed the crime the second time.

As time went by, my father didn't bother to talk to him anymore, only me, a poor little boy, was persecuted by him.

But after listening to this ear, I knew that my father especially wanted me to change form.In fact, I also hope, because I have seen Father's dragon form, it is really mighty.

The black scales are on his prototype, almost bigger than my face.I saw Father's scales hanging on Han Jue's neck, and I clamored for it too, but in the end, I really didn't expect that this time it was Father who rejected me.

Dad never refused me!

It is because of the cold formula.

Because Dad said, "Xi'er, I can't give you these scales, because these scales are my token of love with Han Jue, so others can't have them. If Xi'er meets a girl she likes in the future, she might as well share her with her." She changed it."

I snorted, but seeing the glowing purple scales hanging on Father's neck, I could only sigh.

Who told Han Jue, that bad thing, to strike first?No matter how dissatisfied I am, I still have to admit it.

I have also seen the prototype of Han Jue.He was about the same size as Father's prototype, and a good snake had to grow a pair of wings, but it seemed neither fish nor fowl.Especially his color, it's so purple, it's not as good-looking as Dad.

In fact, he was still good to me, at least when I was 15 years old, when I sneaked to the illusion to play, he saved my life and cut my hand.It was when he came back that he laughed at me with my father, and he laughed at me for a whole year before giving up. All the little good feelings I finally had for him were wiped out.

I still want to change form!

I looked at my thick arms and legs, and I heard that they would twitch after being transformed, and they looked much better.Then Dad must be very pleasantly surprised by my new look, and he won't be so worried.

I asked a lot of people how I change form, but none of them knew.I also ran to Zangshuge to read the book for a long time, but unfortunately I fell asleep every time without reading two pages. In the end, I was anxiously retrieved by my father, and then I was scolded again.

The only one who taught me some cultivation techniques was Taofeng Shenjun.He's pretty nice, but he's too upright to understand my whimsical hints.

I tried to cheat him several times on some cultivation-enhancing pills, but he hid them well and never let me find them.When I asked, he never said anything——

"The way of heaven has never allowed His Majesty to take pills to improve his cultivation."

Let's do it, after all, according to my father, the way of heaven is the ruler of the six realms.

But who knows what he looks like and what accent he speaks?No one has ever seen him, and they are so afraid of him, how pitiful.

But I guess it must be similar to Tao Feng Shenjun, and he must be strict, and he is not allowed to do what he is not allowed to do.

It was another day when I was downcast and didn't know how to transform into a form.

When I returned to Tinglong Hall, Father happened to have finished dealing with the affairs of Jiuchongtian. He didn't know what tricky things he encountered, and his brows were furrowed all the time.

I ran up and said, "Daddy, I'm back."

Father frowned, and said in a serious tone, "Xi'er, I have told you many times that I am not your father. You were created by heaven, and I just raised you to grow up."

Immediately, I put off him with "good good good good good", "uh huh huh", "Daddy is right", I just feel like a bright mirror in my heart, why are we not father and son, we look so alike.

But father is not happy today, otherwise when he is happy, he will not correct my name very much.

I immediately rolled down from him, saluted, and said, "Dragon God, why are you frowning so tightly today, it seems to be something bothering you, can you tell me about it?"

I imitated the polite tone of the gods outside, and I didn't expect to make Dad laugh.He hooked my nose with his hand and said, "Xi'er, it's fine. It's Xi'er's birthday in three days, what do you want?"

I pondered for a long time, and said sincerely, "I want to change form."

Dad seemed a little surprised, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Why does Xi'er want to change form? Isn't it good now?"

I said seriously, "Because Dad was worried that I wouldn't change my shape. I saw you worry, and I was worried. I don't want Dad to worry, so I, I want to change my shape."

I saw Father's expression changed, and immediately realized the title problem in my sentence just now, and hurriedly said, "Father, I was wrong, I should call you Dragon God. Dragon God, don't worry about it." , Xi'er spoke inappropriately."

Dad smiled and patted my head, but said nothing.

I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but I finally saw a smile on his face.He laughed, and I laughed too, as long as Dad is happy.

"Actually, I really want to transform myself." I said, "Because I also want to see if I am a beautiful and majestic black dragon just like you. Every time I see you walking through the clouds At that time, I was really envious and wanted to experience it.”

Dad pinched my fleshy face, and said, "Xi'er, do you want to swim among the clouds? Then I will go with Xi'er, and I will carry Xi'er on my back, okay?"

Father is really gentle, he is really kind to me.

He turned into a huge black dragon and hovered outside Tinglong Hall, and threw me on his head with me in his mouth.I shivered a little, and hugged Father's head tightly.

Then I felt a soaring joy.

That happiness... is really too happy.

So much so that I have been down for a long time, and I still have a sense of unreality. I always feel that my feet are soft, and I am not stepping on bluestone bricks, but clouds.

So I am looking forward to transforming myself into a dragon shape more and more.

"Father, what do you think I look like when I transform into a dragon? Am I as majestic as you!" I asked longingly.

But Dad asked back, "What kind of appearance does Xi'er want? In fact, the day Xi'er broke her shell, I saw Xi'er's dragon shape."

I thought about it, thought about it, and said very seriously, "As long as it's not like Han Jue. So Dad, when I break out of the shell, does it look good in the shape of a dragon?"

Dad's sudden silence made me a little scared.

He hesitated for a long time, before he said, "It's better not to talk to Xi'er, when will there be a surprise when the shape changes."

I pouted, thinking so too.

Dad still has some business to do, so I leaned on a corner of the desk and looked at him with my head propped up, but I fell asleep after watching him.

I don't know why I have been so sleepy recently, I think I am afraid that I will be abolished.

When I woke up, it was already dark, and I was thrown on my own bed wrapped in a quilt.I didn't even leave an oil lamp for me. I just guessed that Han Jue did it on purpose when he came back.

angry.

I kicked off my shoes and got out of bed, and ran to the door of Father's room, but I didn't expect to hear Father's voice begging Han Jue again——

"Han Jue, don't!"

"Hmm... that's not okay..."

"Ugh! Don't, don't..."

What the hell!

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