Dragon's pet cub

The angel also gave the little milk dragon a birth gift, which was a small crown with gold as the base, engraved with gorgeous patterns, a diamond-shaped ruby ​​inlaid in the middle, and many small diamonds dotted around it, which looked extraordinarily shining and shining.

After the angel helped him put it on, he immediately showed it to the surrounding dragon parents excitedly, turned around, raised his head and chest, and the dragon's tail was proudly raised, and asked with some air: "Is it good-looking? Is it good-looking? Isn't it very beautiful?" cute?"

How could Long’s parents think it’s not cute like this, they basically gave a positive answer, and a few deliberately teased Xiao Sutang, saying: “It’s very beautiful, can you wear it for me?”

Tangtang was so frightened that she immediately covered her precious little crown, turned her head and ran away.It's a pity that the cubs on both ends have too short paws and a big head, which makes the action of covering the crown more like surrender, which is very joyful.

As soon as he ran out two steps with his head in his arms, he was lifted up by the evil-hearted Long's parents, pressed into his arms and hugged him, wantonly rua.

Tangtang writhed and struggled, laughing from the itching, her little face was flushed red, and tears came out.

"Would you like me to wear the crown?" Greg asked again, pretending to be pitiful, as if he would die of sadness without the crown.

Tangtang glanced at him, then looked again, frowned and struggled for a while, finally reluctantly gave up, took off the little crown, and slowly handed it over, "Here you~"

Greg smiled, and put the crown back on his head, "No, this crown is too small, Tangtang is the most suitable."

Tangtang breathed a sigh of relief, slipped down from his arms, and ran away quickly on her short legs, fearing that he would go back on his word and come to snatch his little crown again.

A group of Long's parents were amused and laughed.Tangtang's attitude of guarding the jewels is really very characteristic of the dragon clan.

All the dragons, as well as Tangtang's friends, angels, and goblins sat together and ate delicious food.

Tangtang, as the main character, naturally sat in the center.

He is holding the tender lamb bone on the left, and holding the small feeding bottle on the right, unable to stop eating.

Constantly inhaled by storms, beef, mutton, venison, cakes, biscuits, pudding, milk... so much that one can't help but wonder if the stomach of the little milk dragon is connected to a bottomless pit.

After a long time, Tangtang's movements slowed down, and as soon as he passed his little hand, he suddenly stuffed a piece of meat into the hand of his old father Xavier next to him.

Xavier raised his eyebrows: "Can't eat anymore?"

Zai Zai shook his head.

"Then why give it to me?" Xavier's heart moved, thinking of something, his expression softened slightly.

But Xiao Zai Zai blinked his eyes, and said innocently and frankly: "Because, it's not delicious."

Xavier: "..."

It's him who is being self-indulgent.

Xavier turned black, threw the meat in his hand aside, his face was expressionless, and the air pressure in his body dropped by a degree.

On the other side, Fiona saw this scene, covered her mouth and snickered, reached out and patted the cub's swollen belly, which was soft and a bit bomby.

"Baby eats so much, aren't you afraid of breaking it?"

Tangtang said solemnly: "If you're not full, you can still eat."

Fiona's smile deepened, she couldn't help pulling Zai Zai into her arms, and kissed his soft face, "Baby is so cute, you can eat as much as you want, tell me if you don't have enough."

Greg and Ross also came over, hugged the little milk dragon, and rubbed his little face.

They all interacted with the cubs naturally, kissed and hugged, called baby, even subconsciously softened their voices, and said some childish and nasty words to accompany the cubs.

And these, Xavier can't do it.

He stared at them indifferently, with terrifying eyes that felt like he was about to kill a dragon.

Greg and the other dragons were so stared at that their backs felt chills, and they panicked. When they looked up, they saw Xavier's eyes as if they were looking at garbage, and they felt extremely oppressive.

Sharp couldn't hold back anymore, and said directly: "Xavier, what's wrong with you? If I'm upset, go out and fight."

Fiona hooked the cub's chin, with a half-smile: "Is Xavier envious?"

"What are you envious of?" Ross was puzzled.

Fiona didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and gently teased the cub, feeding it with the food he liked.

Slowly, the other dragons also reacted, so they interacted more with Zai Zai, kissing and hugging, fearing that Xavier would not die of anger.

Xavier sat aside with a cold face, like an outsider who was not affected at all.

On the contrary, Xiao Sutang suddenly stopped eating, kicked her short legs, and wanted to get down to the ground.Ross, who was holding him, let go as he said, and let him down.

As soon as Tangtang jumped to the ground, he swayed twice. Before he could stand still, he quickly ran towards Xavier, bumped into his knee passionately, hugged his legs and climbed flexibly. The mango panna cotta in his hand tried to move forward, and it reached Xavier's mouth.

"Dad, eat~"

Xavier sneered: "Just give me something that's not tasty?"

This time, Tangtang said: "This is a great time, the last one, daddy~"

It turned out that he saw that Xavier didn't eat much, and when he ate delicious food, he immediately thought of asking his father to try it too.

Xavier paused, his eyes lowered, unable to see the complex emotions hidden inside for a moment.

Of course the other dragons heard it too, and their hearts were bubbling with sourness.

Zai Zai loves food the most, and it is the last one that makes him take the initiative to share the delicious food. It is not easy, which shows how much he likes Xavier.

Sharp walked over and said intentionally, "Tangtang, he doesn't like sweets, why don't you give them to me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take it, but Xavier remained calm and directly launched a magic attack. Sharp's clothes burned, and he hurriedly extinguished the fire.

But the fire of the fire dragon can't be easily extinguished, Sharp has no time to grab that mango panna cotta.

Xavier took the food from Tangtang as if nothing had happened, and ate it slowly without saying anything, but all the giant dragons present clearly felt his silent showing off.

Hold!I really want to kill the dragon!

These words flashed through the hearts of all the dragons at the same time, gnashing their teeth.

This grand birth ceremony was lively and ended smoothly.

In the evening, Xavier didn't go back to the mountain where the magic circle is usually arranged, but returned to his own dragon cave after a long absence.

Compared with the way he used to live, this place has undergone tremendous changes. Children's toys are scattered everywhere, the bed is covered with bright yellow quilts, and there are several small milk bottles on the ornate gold tabletop.There is also a faint milky smell in the air.

Xavier looked around, feeling a subtle sense of strangeness in his heart, feeling that he no longer knew his territory.The territory was invaded, and the culprit happily hugged his calf and dragged him to look at the toys.

How can a giant dragon who has grown up for a long time be interested in those childish gadgets.He played with the cub perfunctorily for a while, then lifted him up, threw him on the bed, and ordered, "You should go to bed."

Tangtang sank into the soft quilt cloud, got up clumsily, and wanted to continue playing, but indeed, after playing around for a day, his energy was exhausted, his eyelids drooped from sleepiness, and he stared in a daze.

"I still want to play..." Tangtang rubbed her eyes, and the little milk's voice rustled and dragged on.

Xavier didn't coax him to sleep, and directly covered his face with a wide palm to help him close his eyes.

The cub who was thinking about playing just now fell asleep in a second.The little one was curled up in the bed, holding the favorite little crown in her arms, sleeping very soundly.

Xavier stared at him for a while, and then lay down on the other side of the big bed, but he didn't sleep, but spread his hands, and a book appeared out of thin air, and the pages were turned without wind.

Xavier watched in silence, from impatience at the beginning, to slowly getting involved, looking unexpectedly attentive.

Time passed quietly.

As soon as Tangtang woke up, she opened her eyes and saw her father's familiar back, like a mountain.

He sneaked over, propped up on the bed with little paws, stood up slowly, and then lay on Xavier's shoulders, wondering what Dad was doing.

Because Xavier frowned and looked at it seriously, he didn't notice it for a while, until his face suddenly became wet, and he felt something was wrong...

He looked back, caught off guard and looked at Xiao Sutang.

The round eyes of the little milk dragon were full of longing, and the small mouth was slightly opened, and the saliva flowed down to the peach-like fleshy face, and then condensed into a plump drop, dripping on Xavier's face.

The old father who was forced to wash his face with saliva: "..."