The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

"I met Lord Abraham." This old acquaintance, after the meeting, he gave a big gift before Gongyang Xinghan could speak to him.

"You don't have to be so polite, we are already acquaintances!" Gongyang Xinghan stood up quickly.

Because the Elder Black Dragon who came with him was belching watching him salute Gongyang Xinghan. He is also an old man, even if the lifespan of the race is longer, but in the race, such a person can be regarded as a centenarian.

The most important thing is that the phoenix clan and the dragon clan are friends in the world, and they help each other.

"This etiquette can't be broken." Elder Eiffel is a stubborn old man.

After saluting respectfully and politely, he opened his mouth and said that this time he came, one is to congratulate the golden dragon on conferring a god, and the other is to seek medical treatment. "

"Could it be that the phoenix family is sick again?" Gongyang Xinghan went there for a stroll back then to cure them of the plague. Has it relapsed now?

"No, it's not a phoenix." Elder Eiffel said awkwardly, "The winged humans."

"Ying Human Race?" Tang Ji's outrageously handsome face immediately appeared in Gongyang Xinghan's mind.

"They...why don't they come by themselves?" Although the Dragon Clan is domineering, they don't have to be so domineering to snatch a good man from the Yi Human Race, right?What's wrong with the Winged Human Clan, just come to the Dragon Clan to talk about it, why do you let the phoenix come out to intercede?

"Something happened to the Wing Human Race." The Great Elder Eiffel sighed.

It turned out that as early as last spring in the city of the sky, after the miracle was revealed, King Yiren and his party returned to the city of the sky, and some people began to have diarrhea.

At the beginning, no one cared. There are millions of winged people in Sky City, and a few people have diarrhea. No one cares, except for their family members.

Then, every few days, a few people had diarrhea, and in the end, half of them had diarrhea. If Sky City had not had its own water source and the best doctor, some people would have died. Not many, even though a million people sound like a lot, a quarter of them are old, weak, sick, disabled, and children, and a quarter of them are female relatives, and the remaining quarter are soldiers, and the last quarter, It is the royal family, ministers, nobles and some merchants, craftsmen and so on.

Now Yiren's side has died, and they all have diarrhea and collapse. No matter what they eat, it doesn't work.

Those who died first were the weak ones, and half of them were the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the young.

There are 30 feather doctors over there. Every day, 10 people go out to collect medicine, 10 people rest, and another 10 people take care of patients.

Not to mention, Yiren's pregnant women had tire slips one after another, making it difficult to give birth normally.

After King Yiren heard about it, he passed out at that time.

Without descendants, how can the Yiren continue?

Goblins have a population of several million, while wingmen only have a little over 100 million.

Yiren usually has little contact with the outside world, this time a catastrophe happened in the clan, and he was afraid of being taken advantage of by others, so he even activated the protective magic circle.

Want to find someone for help, but they know only a limited number of people.

The few who do business with them are fine for chatting, but they dare not ask for help.

In history, the Yi people were also bullied very badly, so they built the sky city, not letting others in, and guarding their own small life.

I heard about Abraham's ability from a certain Yiren businessman, but Yiren has no friendship with Abraham. The most people who meet each other and have a friendly meal is the kind that eats with many people.

I don't have any friendship with the Dragon Clan, so if I rush to the door, I'm afraid I won't even be able to touch the door.

So, their king, Sky? Fei Yu, begged on the head of the phoenix family.

He and Henry, the bird king of the phoenix, are life and death friends. They fought together against the demons who suddenly broke in from the crack in space. The battle was so fierce that they were almost captured alive.

A large group of guards around died, and finally, they also wiped out each other, and the leader was chopped into meat sauce by the two of them.

With such a friendship, the two of them don't have much contact on weekdays, but this friendship has never been broken.

The situation this time was so special that King Yiren didn't dare to entrust someone he didn't trust to do it, so he had to find Henry Bird King to be the intermediary introducer.

But it was impossible for Henry himself to leave Wutong Ridge of the phoenix clan, but he asked the great elder Eiffel to come forward, congratulate him, and then ask for help on behalf of others.

"Actually, they have something to do. If they come to ask for help, I won't ignore it." Gongyang Xinghan knew about the Yiren clan.

This is a race that does not compete with the world, but in the earliest days, because of the beauty of the Wing Human Race, many people coveted it, so that the beautiful young girls of the Wing Human Race were sold for more than [-] amethyst coins on the black market.

Even when the demons invaded, the wings of the winged people were cut off and roasted for food.

The scene was so cruel that even humans couldn't help being angry for the Winged Human Race.

As a result, the Winged Human Race vigorously built the Sky City. Since then, the Winged Human Race has never been seen on the ground, and they all come and go in the air.

And every time I go out, there is a huge momentum, just to avoid being caught alone.

However, their accessories are very popular on the mainland, and they only deal with the most honest businessmen, such as the Abraham Mercenary Group, such as the Walker Firm.

"It's just that they haven't communicated with people for a long time, and the news there is relatively closed..., and the illness seems to be an infectious disease, and even the letter paper was burned by our bird king..." Elder Eiffel was embarrassed - "You see?"

It is reasonable for the Wing Human Race to think about it. If it is really contagious, it will be the fault of the Wing Human Race.

"I'll ask someone to prepare, and this will pass." Gongyang Xinghan stood up: "Then what, Sky City, will you let me in?"

"Sure!" Elder Eiffel was happy. He never thought that things would be done so smoothly.

And Abraham didn't make any demands, let alone the narrow-mindedness of the human race.

"I'll go back now, you wait here, we will set off early tomorrow morning!" Gongyang Xinghan asked Elder Black Dragon to entertain the guests, and returned to Dragon Valley by himself.

In Dragon Nest, as soon as the Golden Dragon God heard that the Winged Humans were sick, he curled his lips: "That little chick still has two friends? I thought he had no friends."

"That 'handsome' guy has no friends!" Gongyang Xinghan knew he was having a fight again when he saw him like that: "Do you want to go?"

"You...I...I like this...?" He thought it would be convenient for him to go out like this?

Because the outside world doesn't know that he can't transform into a human form. People in our own know a lot, but no one will say it.

"What's wrong with you?" Gongyang Xinghan was taken aback, and then he understood his meaning: "Don't be afraid, you have shrunk, I will take you, if you want to come out to play, just come out to play openly, afraid that others will say What about you? Let them see my dragon god demeanor!"

The Golden Dragon God thought for a while: "Forget it, we're all going, and the little dragon cubs are definitely going too. The disease might be contagious, so we should not go."

The hurdle in his heart has passed, it came fast, and it went fast enough, and now he is worried about the little dragon cubs.

"Okay, I'll go back as soon as I go." Gongyang Xinghan also thought of this point. The little dragon cubs are not yet ten years old, which is the age most likely to die, even though they are healthy.

Besides, they are also destined to stay in the space. Now that they have grown up, they are crazy about playing, and they don't like to be good babies in the space anymore.

But at dinner at night, when they heard that daddy was going out, the little dragons clamored to go together, especially, they still remembered the little chickens!

Gongyang Xinghan touched their little heads and couldn't help laughing: "This look of holding grudges, is it really a dragon?"

It's amazing to hold grudges at such a young age!

Golden Dragon God thought for a while: "Let's go together!"

It's also interesting that he changed his mind this day, but in fact, he was in a hurry.

Gongyang Xinghan finally decided to go with the whole family, and anyone who is free can go and have a look, but he doesn't know if the Yi Human Race welcomes them or not.

It's a pity that only Xiaoshui and Xiaohan are curious about the Castle in the Sky, and Spice Girl also really wants to see it.

In addition, Rand came with the whirlwind demigod.

"I want to go back and have a look." Cyclone half-said: "It's my group anyway."

"What about you?" Ram Xinghan looked at Rand.

Who knew that Rand actually smiled honestly: "I'll go back with him to have a look!" Gongyang Xinghan was shocked: "You two...?"

"He's my dragon now." The whirlwind demigod stood on tiptoe naturally, and kissed Rand's face, and Rand blushed.

"Then what...you two...?" Gongyang Xinghan really couldn't help gossiping: "Who goes up and who goes down?"

"I won't tell you!" Cyclone demigod proudly brought his own dragon, and now he's going back to prepare. His castle in the air is movable and can float away at any time.

"It's okay if you don't tell me. I'll borrow your castle in the air. My carriage is parked in the square of your castle. Take us with you." Gongyang Xinghan crawled along the pole.

"Okay, because you are a senior, I won't charge you any more money~" Cyclone Demigod agreed to the borrowing and returned with his own dragon.

"Why do you want to use his loft in the air?" Jin Longshen didn't quite understand.

"Give him some face." Gongyang Xinghan said with a smile, "He went back this time out of a fit of anger, as if he wanted to go back in a good manner."

"Him?" Golden Dragon God looked at the backs of the two: "So much resentment?"

"Who knows what happened back then!" Gongyang Xinghan touched his faucet: "Come on, let's make preparations, anyway, he is our man now."

In this regard, Gongyang Xinghan has been with Jinlongshen for a long time, and he has also learned his bad habit, which is to protect his shortcomings.

He couldn't control what happened back then, and he couldn't control it, but now, Whirlwind Demigod is his own.

Early the next morning, Gongyang Xinghan really came with someone.

The castle in the air was flying above the clouds. When they heard that they were going to sit, lie down, or play in the castle in the air, and then flew to the city of the sky, Elder Eiffel opened his mouth and didn't close it again. .

Especially when seeing the whirlwind demigod.

"Tang Ji?" He knew the whirlwind demigod.

"Eiffel." The whirlwind demigod nodded reservedly.

Today's Tang Ji is no longer the same. Gong Yang Xinghan didn't know what he was like wandering outside before, but after he came to the Dragon Realm, he was surrounded by dragon people. The dragon people are all people who love beauty!

Dressed him up from inside to outside, from top to bottom, lost all his previous clothes, and everything else, except for the small flying tent, changed everything else again.

The former fine linen clothes have been replaced by real silk; the former plain fabrics have been replaced by embroidery; the splicing places have been replaced by lace; the buttons, whether iron or copper, have been replaced by gold and silver. The hollow buttons; the brooch even has a special cosmetic box to hold it.

Now Tang Ji? Goethe, wearing a well-tailored aristocratic uniform, summer style, light and thin, when the wind blows, there will be a little wave of clothes, very good-looking; under his feet is the sea ice burst water animal skin The small boots made of this kind of monster skin are cool, and they won't sweat when worn in summer; there is also a glass of cold juice in hand.

With the decoration of the whole body, it is as dazzling as a prince.

The wings were kept very clean, and Rand stood behind him.

"Are you...?" Elder Eiffel just arrived, and he still doesn't know about Tang Ji and Rand.

But just looking at Tang Ji's appearance, his attire, and his loft in the sky, he is a little bit smart.