Xiao Jiaolong fails to ascend every day

Time passed smoothly and quickly.

In a blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the Spring Festival, which is the most important thing for the human race, is approaching.

At the same time, Chiyu also received a particularly big piece of good news.

His forked dragon horns have finally grown!

"Xi Boyi!"

One day, the man came home from get off work, and the moment he entered the house, he was thrown into his arms by the little demon.

He subconsciously hugged the opponent's shoulders in case Chi Yu didn't stand still and fell.

"what happened?"

Chi Yu raised his head, revealing his slightly flushed cheeks from being too excited.

"Look at my horn!"

As he spoke, he tried his best to put his head in front of Xi Boyi.

Xi Boyi lowered his eyes and saw a fork growing on the horn that was just a small bump before.

In just one section, it is only the size of a little finger, and it is white and beautiful.

He couldn't help rubbing his fingers on it, and praised: "It's amazing."

Chi Yu held Xi Boyi's coat tightly with both hands, and asked with anticipation: "Does this mean that I will be able to ascend soon?"

"..."

Xi Boyi raised his hand and patted Xiao Yao's head lightly, comforting him: "Don't worry, just wait."

These words were like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing Chi Yu's excitement.

The smile on his face gradually dissipated, and a slight disappointment appeared in his eyes: "Is it still not good?"

Xi Boyi explained: "The ascension of a dragon is not an easy task, you need to be patient and practice hard."

Chi Yu sighed, mumbled, and replied lazily: "Got it."

Xi Boyi held Xiao Yao's arm without letting go, and said, "Let's have dinner first."

As he said, he put the car keys on the shoe cabinet, continued to change his shoes, and took off his coat.

Chi Yu waved his hand and refused: "You eat, I'm not hungry yet."

Since entering the cold winter, Xiao Yao, who has always loved food, has lost her appetite a lot. Not only does she eat less food, but she doesn't even like snacks very much.

Xi Boyi gently persuaded: "Eat less."

Chi Yu pursed her mouth, reluctantly, but nodded in agreement.

The aunt Xi Boyi invited was an octopus, she cleaned up very diligently, and the food tasted very good. Seeing Mr. Xi came back from get off work, she began to put food on the table.

When Chi Yu and Xi Boyi went to wash their hands, four dishes and one soup were already set on the dining table.

The dishes are well presented and fragrant.

But Chi Yu only ate a few mouthfuls, and refused to move his chopsticks anymore. He rested his chin on one hand and stared at a certain place in a daze.

Xi Boyi knew that he ate little during this time, so he stopped persuading him and ate quietly by himself.

Since Chi Yu knew his roots, he has always been in a state of anxiety during this period.

Even Feisheng's thoughts are much more urgent than before, and his cultivation is more diligent.

Xi Boyi thought it was a good thing to practice diligently, but he was afraid that Xiao Yao would stay at home by himself for a long time and slowly lead himself into a dead end.

He felt that it was necessary for Li Yue to find time to enlighten him.