The poor rich and poor were fed by the beasts

"It looks like it's raining."

When a drop of rainwater hits the glass, countless drops of rainwater follow closely behind, viciously spilling down on the world, knocking the glass loudly.The strong wind swept dust, dead branches, and hovered in the air.

Dong Yan hurriedly closed the open glass window, and with a little effort, her palms turned red before she closed it tightly with a "bang".

When he stepped down the stairs, Yin Xu, who stayed on the first floor, closed all the glass windows tightly, squatting down with a cloth to wipe off the water stains that fell in, and picked up the rotten leaves that floated in.Under the light, the broad back was suffused with a layer of water, and the worn-out undershirt couldn't cover the scarlet demon patterns on his body.

"I'll turn on the sweeping robot, so I won't clean it up now." Dong Yan turned on the sweeping machine in the corner, and watched the round little things sweep across the ground with a whimper.

Yin Xu washed his hands, the tip of his nose moved slightly, the smell of water remained on the ground, and the fresh rain was covered by the smell of stagnant water.This kind of gadget made by humans is more than convenient, but not clean enough, and there is still a fishy smell that humans can't smell when they walk through it.

He didn't insist on tidying up, and turned to the kitchen. Looking out of the bright glass window, he could hardly see the scenery outside. He could only see the foggy rain curtain swirling in the wind.

"Fei Yi stayed for half a month, and the temperature became higher, and it became normal after it rained." Dong Yan looked at the heavy rain outside, and the comfortable wind was locked outside. As a dragon, he looked at the heavy rain that should have feel comfortable.

But maybe it was the seven-day heavy rain that lasted for nine hundred miles when his uncle died, which made him a little afraid of squalls and torrential rains, but he also felt that it was strange that he was afraid of thunder alone.Can only hold back anxiously, the whole dragon is a little sleepy.

Yin Xu rummaged through the refrigerator and found a box of things. The outside was full of foreign characters. After opening it roughly, he found that it was a colored frost solid. It couldn't be said to be similar to the ice cream he saw outside, but it could only be said to be exactly the same.

He stuffed the ice cream to Xiaolong, and found that his eyes were reddish, and he was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the wind and rain suddenly rose outside, and the knocking sound was rapid and fierce, not as gentle as the drizzle in spring.

If Dongyan was still in the shape of a dragon, the beautiful tail would have drooped dimly at this moment.

Yin Xu lifted the lid of the casserole and tasted the snake porridge with a spoon, added chopped green onion and salt, and then took a mouthful for Xiaolong next to him to taste.

Dong Yan took a bite, was burned, and breathed non-stop with his mouth open, forgetting Yan Yan's bad mood, and was burned to the point of tears.

"Wow! It's so tender and fresh!" He gasped and praised vaguely. The rice inside had already blossomed, and the snake meat felt like fish porridge after being boiled.Mixed in the rice porridge, there is no earthy smell, but a fish-like umami taste, so tender that the tongue will swallow it.

He even felt that the ice cream in his hand was tasteless, but his tongue was burned, and he couldn't stop blinking.

A big hand pinched his chin, and carefully looked at the scarlet soft tongue. Yin Xu didn't expect that a mouthful of porridge could burn people, so he picked a bit of soft meat from the snake's tail from the raw pickled snake section next to it. Feed him as compensation.

"Try raw pickled."

Raw marinade is another taste, it tastes a bit like shrimp, and it is extra chewy, not as tender as in porridge.

After Dong Yan finished chewing a piece of meat, the porridge in the pot was ready, and Yin Xu took advantage of this time to make some vinegar with the remaining snake parts, and patted cucumbers into it.

Feiyi is indeed a big snake in a pot. After shrinking, it weighs about [-] catties. The casserole at home is a small pot of porridge. Half of the two tails are marinated and the other half is vinegared. , It's sweet, and it's all the sweetness of peaches in one bite.

Yin Xu drove him out of the kitchen, "Clean up, let's eat."

Dong Yan said "Oh", and went to pick wine from the uncle's wine cabinet, because important guests at home always want to open wine.

It's just that he didn't know much about wine, so he went around the wine bottles with his thin fingers, and picked out a bottle with pear blossoms painted on it to go back.

"I'm back with wine!"

With two small wine glasses between her fingers, Dong Yan happily came up from the basement, and saw a table full of snake meat.

He blinked blankly, and finally realized that there was something wrong with the number.

Yin Xu asked him to sit first, opened the wine and took a sniff, with satisfaction and joy in his eyes.

"It's Sha Tang Wine!" This fragrant spirit must be at least a thousand years old spirit wine.

Instead, I can give Xiaolong a drink.

Yin Xu turned his eyes slightly, seeing Xiaolong's stunned expression, and said meaningfully: "Drink?"

"drink!"

Dong Yan heroically pushed the wine glass, and poured half of the clear spirit wine.

He didn't care either, his uncle wouldn't let him drink when he was around, the first time he drank it, he didn't know what to drink, and he couldn't help but hiccupped.

Dazedly seeing someone handing him a bowl, he swayed and drank two bowls of porridge at once, lying on the table with his hands on his swollen stomach, drowsy.

"Hi-I'm so full, okay, good hiccup..."

Yin Xu, who was opposite him, asked in a low voice, "Are you full?"

Xiaolong waved his hand and said displeasedly: "I can't eat anymore, don't give it to Longlong!"

Yin Xu laughed, rubbed the dragon's horns, and masturbated very boldly.Hurling the little golden dragon, it slid off the table in a short while and turned into a golden Yinglong, flapping its wings.

Yin Xu licked the dragon with one hand, until the little dragon was snoring and flapping its wings on his arm, while slowly moving his hands to the dishes on the table with his chopsticks.

His face was calm, his eyelashes drooping lightly, focusing on the food in front of him.Except for the snake meat in peach juice specially set aside for Xiaolong, the other dishes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the plate was gone in no time.

It wasn't until then that Yin Xu showed a satisfied expression for a short while, the corners of his eyes tightened up in joy, indescribably satisfied.

At this time, a burst of thunder broke out outside, and the roar sounded, and the white light suddenly brightened.

The little dragon obediently wrapped around his shoulders trembled, his claws tore through his clothes and almost penetrated his flesh, his wings flapped impatiently for a while, and the force of the entanglement tightened even more.

Yin Xuqing's rubbish movements paused, and he squinted his eyes to see the thunderstorm scene outside, with a thoughtful expression.

The little dragon who is afraid of thunder?So squeamish.

Yin Xu put his golden wings on his body, didn't care about the clothes on his body that were about to be scrapped, and continued to clean up the trash.

He came here in the morning, and there was a thunderstorm in the afternoon, and he had just finished eating, so it was not time to sleep.But as a monster, eating, sleeping, and eating are considered comfortable.

So he took the quilt from Xiaolong's room and spread it on the sofa he had been paying attention to, and stuffed the rabbit doll into his arms. Yin Xu put one hand on the rabbit doll full of Xiaolong's breath, and flipped through Xiaolong's picture album with the other.

It is full of inmates from the Demon Prison. The original version is a scroll of long paintings, which are kept in the Kyoto Headquarters of the Demon Control Bureau. Only Geng Chen has a complete set of imitations here, which were painted one by one by Xiaolong according to the monsters on it. book.

When he was flipping through the pages, the little dragon on his shoulder finally let go of his arm with a sense of safety, and slowly retracted into the quilt and rolled up the doll. Its wings rested comfortably on the man's chest. It came out and dazedly got into the man's neck.

The place where it was coiled just now left red traces along with the tightness, and the strangled demon pattern was particularly bright and hot, and the traces were left behind by the shaking of the dragon's beard.

Yin Xu patted his head indiscriminately, and while Xiaolong was unconscious, he raised his hand and tore a page of the picture album into a ball, holding it in his hand, and when he spread it out, the paper ball turned into soot and disappeared into the air.

At that time, the wind and rain were blowing outside the house, but the house was quiet and peaceful.

Soon there was only the sound of breathing.