The dragon I raised by myself

Long Qiyan's sky, the little monster's face changed without any signs.It was still pouring rain just now, and the sky returned to clear after a while. The sun was warm and not glaring, and you could see the blue sky as far as the eye could see when you looked up.

Yu Zhouhe took a bucket and went outside to shovel mud in the open space.Seeing stones piled up next to him, he searched inside, picked out a lot of fairly regular shapes, and brought them back to build a stove.

First of all, the stones are slowly piled up one by one, separated into two layers, and then smeared with yellow mud to fix them.He didn't ask too much, he just wanted to build another stove that could boil water and cook soup. It didn't need to look good, as long as he could persist until he left.

"Haoo." The little monster crouched beside it, its eyes fell on the mud, and it stretched out its paws hesitantly.

Yu Zhouhe squeezed a clay ball casually, "Want to play?"

The little monster nodded eagerly.

The hobby is very grounded.

Yu Zhouhe smiled, "Just play, but don't get it everywhere, and don't get dirty on your body."

He just had a shower and he didn't want to have another one.

Hearing that he agreed, the little monster immediately scooped up a lump of yellow mud with its claws, followed his example and spread it on the stove, pressing it down and patting it, leaving the paw prints of three fingers on it.

It grinned and looked at Yu Zhouhe with sparkling eyes.

It turned out that I didn't want to play but to help... What a good boy.Yu Zhouhe rubbed its head, but forgot that his hands were covered with mud, and rubbed it all over the back of its head.

Yep, I still have to take a shower.

Yu Zhouhe paused for a moment, then touched the back of the little monster again with his slender and powerful palm, and wiped it repeatedly without guilt.

Anyway, I have to wash it, just use it as a rag.

The little monster didn't realize it, and continued to help with great interest.

After the stove is set up, it can't be used immediately, it has to wait for the mud on it to dry.After the rain, the air humidity is high, even if the sun comes out, it will probably have to wait all night.Yu Zhouhe was not in a hurry to use it, so he covered the stove with a plastic sheet and left it outside the kitchen.Although the sky is sunny now, I am afraid that there will be changes at night, and the plastic sheet can still protect the rain.

After a busy afternoon, when it was dinner time, he didn't feel like cooking and was tired.I haven't finished the fish soup at noon, and the weather is not hot now, so the food won't go bad even if it's left all afternoon.Yu Zhouhe poured the fish soup back into the pot, and added some vegetables to it to make a hodgepodge.

The milky white soup tastes delicious, and it is served with fragrant green vegetables. Not only does it look good in color, but it tastes even better than you imagined when you mix it with rice and eat it directly.

The little monster's cloth pocket is hung on the clothes rack, and Yu Zhouhe will wash it when it gets dirty, and put it on before every meal.Over the past few days, it has become used to wearing a rope around its neck every day.

Seeing that the dinner was ready, the little monster walked back to the bedroom with small steps, nimbly climbed up the window sill, and jumped slightly in the direction of the drying rack next to it, and the cloth pocket was hooked off.

It ran up to Yu Zhouhe with a cloth pocket in its mouth, and asked him to help consciously.

Very obedient, Yu Zhouhe tied it up with a smile.

When the food was ready and ready to serve, Yu Zhouhe learned the lesson directly and fed the two cubs with one hand, but he didn't eat much.

The little monster ate a few mouthfuls happily, but when he looked up, he saw that Yu Zhouhe didn't seem to be eating much, and his chewing movements slowed down.When the next spoonful was fed, it turned its head and avoided it.

Yu Zhouhe: "Why don't you eat?"

Just a few mouthfuls, not even the usual appetite.

The little monster yelled "ha woo", and then hit his hand with his head, almost knocking the spoon over.He waited until Yu Zhouhe's hand was pushed in front of himself before stopping, and shook his head left and right.

Just exerting force, it accidentally touched two bulges on the head, which hurt a little.But it doesn't matter, just take it easy, the important thing is to let the person in front of you eat well.

The little monster looked at Yu Zhouhe with piercing eyes.

Does this mean to let him eat?

Yu Zhouhe looked at the little monster and then at the spoon in his hand, his expressions and movements were very hesitant.

Baby, I know you're considerate, but I don't want to drool on you.

He picked up the chopsticks as if nothing had happened, took a chopsticks dish from his bowl and put it into his mouth, then quickly changed back to the spoon and handed it to the little monster's mouth, "Here, I'm done eating, it's your turn."

The little monster lowered his head, his eyes moved back and forth between the chopsticks and the spoon, as if he didn't understand why he had to switch back and forth.

Yu Zhouhe coughed, "Don't look, eat quickly."

This little guy is petty and loves to cry. If he knows that he despises it, he will cry into tears within minutes?

On the other side, the little golden dragon was still waiting to be fed with his neck up. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get the next mouthful, so he pursed his mouth aggrievedly.But it didn't dare to make a sound, because it felt that the terrible black dragon cub was right next to it.If it offends the other party, it is afraid that it will be miserable.

The little golden dragon sniffed pitifully.

I really want to hug myself from the person who smells so good.

But the black dragon is not allowed.

Thinking about it this way, it felt even more aggrieved, and almost broke the can, and had a fight with the black dragon.

Fortunately, the delicious food was delivered to my mouth in the next second.It baji baji eats vigorously, thinking it will be next time, and next time it will break the jar.

Because there was no electricity, the oil lamps or candles were not lit, so Yu Zhou and He went to bed very early in the past few nights, and they were in bed at almost nine o'clock.

But then spend more time thinking about the thesis.When discussing the thesis next week, he must sort out his thoughts again, otherwise he will not be able to communicate with the professor.

Turn on the flashlight by the bed, the light is very bright.He took out the theory book he brought, took out the pen and paper, wrote a sentence on the top left and stroked a sentence, trying to summarize the research content of the paper in one sentence, and then determined the research framework and structure of the paper.

The little golden dragon was just born, not very energetic, and would sleep in the basket when he was full, drooling.

There are little monsters leading the way, and Yu Zhouhe is very used to their drooling, which may also have something to do with the shape of their mouths.He skillfully put a cloth under the sleeping basket, carried it to the chair and put it away.

The little monster was still very energetic, so he lay down on the table to accompany him, watching him write and draw curiously.The light from the flashlight was too bright, and its pupils were pierced, forming a straight line.

Looking at it at night, the little monster's eyes seemed to be a little dark blue, faint and deep.

Yu Zhouhe blindfolded it, "Knowing that the glare doesn't go anywhere else, keep blinking, tears will come out later."

The little monster took advantage of the situation and rubbed against his palm, acting soft and coquettish.

Yu Zhouhe smiled: "Go to bed."

One night's sleep is sleep, and two nights' sleep is also sleep. Anyway, if this bed can sleep, it will be given to the little monster.

"Ha woo." The little monster shook its head and stood up, but instead of going to the bed, it jumped onto Yu Zhou and his lap and lay down.

This place is under the table, just out of the light.

Yu Zhouhe felt his legs sink, he tapped the cold scales on its forehead, and said in a low voice, "You are so clingy."

It sounds like a complaint, but the tone is a smile.

In the evening, he refined the research content of the thesis, thought about the background and significance of the research, and went to sleep with the little monster in his arms.

The young dragon grows fast, and the little golden dragon can already open its eyes before dawn the next day.Its irises are golden, just like wearing colored contact lenses.I was able to stand up, so I quietly crawled out of the sleeping basket, and went to find the person who smelled very good.

But before it got close to the bed, it met a pair of pure black pupils, which were full of threats.

Xiao Jinlong stopped nervously.

Isn't it time to break the jar? !

Under the watchful eyes of the black dragon, it tried to straighten its back, bared its teeth viciously, then ran back to the sleeping basket and lay down on the ground.

I was sleepwalking just now, but I haven't woken up yet.

Xiao Jinlong moves swiftly and without delay.

The little monster also lay back slowly, gently rubbed against Yu Zhou and his neck, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

The author has something to say: Xiao Jinlong: Next time, next time I will definitely break the jar QAQ