The poor rich and poor were fed by the beasts

Hearing that there are local demons who have not registered here, the Demon Management Bureau temporarily mobilized staff and ruthlessly sealed them down.

The original site of Fengshan is located in Wancheng, a little distance from Duguang City.

They will have to go for several days, but now that the weather is getting warmer, they don't need to bring much clothes, just carry two bags and some food.

Dong Yan was dressed in clean white long sleeves and jeans, her blond hair was tied up and she was wearing a baseball cap. There were two strands of dragon beard and hair coming from the corners of her temples. Just looking at her delicate and charming face, she looked a bit naive and feminine, very pure and lovely.

Wearing youthful and small clothes like this, even carrying a small black bag feels like squeezing minors.

Yin Xushen carried the bag, which contained the lightest clothes, and the weight was all on him. Even if he was partial, he couldn't go against his conscience and say that the bag was too heavy for him to carry.

Feeling the pulling force coming from behind, Dong Yan turned her head suspiciously, her beautiful blue eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she was holding a travel leaflet in her hand.

Ask with eyes: "What's the matter?"

Yin Xu patted his head and said calmly, "I'll fly with you on my back later."

The little dragon cub decided to go, and said to fly over, Yin Xu readily agreed.I wanted to find a place where no one was there to fly, but he was taken to this very large and bright building and spent a lot of money to buy two tickets.

Looking at the words "airport", Yin Xu couldn't help but feel sad for the Yaozu. Does it cost money to fly in the sky now?

He must fly in the sky for a longer time, so as not to let the little dragon cub spend money in vain.

Dongyu: "Huh?"

He didn't understand Yin Xu's meaning, and after reacting for a while, he suddenly explained: "You don't need to fly, let's take that one, that is the iron lump, the plane."

Dong Yan didn't know if Yin Xu could understand what he said, so he explained it dancing.

Listening to Yin Xu thoughtfully, oh, it turns out that this is a "flying chicken", it really looks like a bird.

He only heard about it on TV. As an old monster who had no experience, Yin Xu respected him: "It's so expensive, it must fly very fast!"

"Ahaha...it's okay." Saying this, Dong Yan covered her face and blushed, thinking that this plane was not as fast as his own, and it was simply because the Yaozu couldn't apply for the flight route.

The demon clan is not able to fly in the sky casually, and many big demons that can fly have been released after the demon prison was bombed. Come down and check.

Dong Yan explained to Yin Xu in a low voice that he didn't know which corner he ran out of. He didn't know much about many things and was very slow to the changes in human society.

In order to bring the old monsters into line with the society, Dong Yan also bought a Yaozu tabloid produced by the Monster Management Bureau at the airport, which contained various notices of new regulations, which was very suitable for popular science reminders.

There are three tabloids in total, one is serious news and new regulations, and the rest is Yaozu gossip and arrest warrants. Yaozu gossip takes the lead, and all kinds of family ethics and fantasy stories about you coming out and me cheating are wonderful. , are adapted from real events.

At first it was bought for Yin Xu to read, but in the end Xiaolong spread it out in the first-class box, and started reading gossip with the newspaper on top of it.

For comfort, it turned into a golden little dragon. The five claws were holding the tabloid separately, almost covering itself. The small claws were sharp and round, as golden as if made of gold, and the color was very pure.

When he sees a happy place, he flaps his wings and shakes, and even his little paws are so shaking that he can't hold the newspaper.

He didn't notice that Yin Xu's eyes were all on him. The golden appearance made the man's eyes shine a little bit, and "want to masturbate" was written all over it.

When the plane was about to stop, he slowly crawled out from under the newspapers, pretending to stack the newspapers, patted the man calmly and asked, "Have you finished reading?"

She pretends to be decent, but it's a pity that the milk dragon form speaks in a milky voice, and there is a bit of a smile in the words, which only sounds cute and cute.

It doesn't feel majestic at all.

But Yin Xu imitated him very seriously and folded a stack of newspapers, and said sincerely: "Well, it's very helpful, thank you Yin Yin."

When the little milk dragon heard this, his tail was about to go up to the sky, and the corners of his mouth turned into a human figure, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a reserved arc. The messy hair fluttering in the wind betrayed his good mood.

Yin Xu reached out and stroked the messy blond hair, tied it up again with a rubber band, put on a baseball cap, and cast a shadow over the delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Under the shadows, the delicate eyebrows and eyes are cold and charming, and the blue eyes are sparkling like sea water.

Wherever he went, he became the center of attention.

But the strong man behind him was too imposing, and a glance at the end of his eyes was enough to make people fearful, and no one dared to come forward to talk to him.

But this kind of momentum obviously couldn't impress the taxi driver who was anxious to make money. The two of them were surrounded by people as soon as they left the airport. The big brothers and aunts surrounded them attentively. Some of them even held signs in their hands and shouted at the top of their voices: " Accommodation, car rental, tour groups..."

Xiaolong was taken aback by this posture, his beautiful lips turned white, he tried not to hide behind the man, and pulled the man to go out.

Who would have thought that the next second his wrist tightened, the man pulled him into his arms, his unbearable waist was tightened by his arms, and Dong Yan suddenly slammed into the man's rather curved chest muscles, tearing up, with his hands on his abs hovering.

The man lowered his eyebrows for a look, let him touch him without saying a word, and held Xiaolong tightly. With one hand, he slipped out a big brother in a cultural shirt from the crowd, and put it gently in front of him.

"Rental car." He stuffed a few banknotes in the past, speaking concisely.

The aura all over his body made the driver tremble in fright. As a [-]-year-old gray pigeon demon, he never thought that he would be easily lifted up and put down again. Under the coercion of the big demon, he could not even speak. , shaking hands to make way for the boss.

Seeing that there was no money to be made, those people quickly dispersed.

Dong Yan fled as if he was stuffed into the car, so he barely breathed a sigh of relief. After realizing that he was the only one who got into the car, he looked around and climbed out to get out of the car.

The man's rough palms carried something into his arms and pushed him into the car.

Seeing that Yin Xu had also gotten into the car, Dong Yan was also relieved, the corners of her eyes were flushed red with a little watery light from fright.

He dug open the clinker bag and took a bite of the hot pot helmet, then found the address and said to the driver, "Master, go here."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked Yin Xu vaguely: "Where did you go?"

"Buy this." Yin Xu ordered something in his hand, the pot helmet was just cooked and it was very crispy.

The driver couldn't bear the loneliness, so he boldly spoke up: "You two are here to travel? Our Wancheng has a beautiful scenery, and there are many specialties. This is our unique pot helmet, which is fragrant and tough..."

Before the driver finished speaking, he saw the big monster looking at him with a half-smile, and suddenly stopped talking, trembling at the gaze full of appetite.

Dong Yan chewed something, her fair face swelled up, her mouth moved, and she chewed for a long time before swallowing a piece.

After eating, he squeezed the clinker bag aggrievedly: "Chew, I can't chew QAQ."

"The airport, the airport is not authentic..." The driver sneered, obviously he didn't sell it by himself, but he was very guilty under Xiaolong's condemning gaze.

"Well, don't eat."

Seeing that Xiaolong really couldn't eat it, Yin Xu took it and ate it without changing his expression.

I didn't notice Dong Yan's gaze, which was soft and embarrassed, with a beautiful blush in her earlobes.

Eat the same piece——

The author says:

The stupid author is so unlucky, I came to my aunt after the blood was drawn yesterday, I haven’t come for a long time, the reaction is so uncomfortable (っ﹏-).?o