The dragon I raised by myself

Transparent glass bottle, white airtight cap, the pomegranate wine inside is translucent pink, which looks very beautiful.

The little red dragon grabbed Yu Zhouhe's arm, tilted his head and leaned forward, his eyes widened.

What are you looking at?So focused, without blinking.

Yu Zhouhe raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at it from its angle, and saw the shadows of a man and a dragon faintly printed on the bottle, stained pink, and deformed by the glass.

The little red dragon's face became wider and flatter, and its eyes became thinner and longer.It cups its cheeks with its paws, and the bottle itself does the same, only with swollen and short paws.

God, how did it get ugly? !

Uglier than Big Green Fatty, how can this make the dragon live? !

Big Green Fatty is the nickname it gave the Green Dragon. It is very vivid, but every time it calls it is like singing a one-man show, and the dragon will not care.

But it doesn't matter, the little red dragon looked at himself on the glass bottle, opened his mouth wide unconsciously, his pupils became red lines, and there were many complex emotions brewing in it, such as sadness, pain and reluctance to believe, and finally merged into a full of grievances.

It hugged Yu Zhouhe's arm with tears in its eyes.

Woohoo, it is no longer the most beautiful cub in the world.

Crying is probably really contagious, or why the little golden dragon cried yesterday and today the little red dragon cries again, and it hasn't stopped for a day.

Yu Zhouhe sighed silently, stretched out his index finger to wipe away Xiaohong's tears, "Don't cry, it's so ugly to cry."

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The little red dragon could only hear the word "ugly" now, and felt that the world was falling apart instantly, crying more and more fiercely, and howling louder and louder.Xiao Jinlong was on the sidelines, already trying to cover his ears with his paws.

"It's all right, what are you crying about, there's nothing to cry about, and no one is bullying you." Yu Zhouhe put down the glass bottle, held Xiaohong's armpit, hugged it into his arms to comfort him, "And you, as a male cub, , you should be strong, it’s so embarrassing to cry all day.”

The little red dragon hiccupped and raised his head inexplicably.

But she is a female cub, so it shouldn't matter if she cries a little bit.

Yu Zhouhe patted its head, and took this opportunity to carry out oral education, "Crying can't solve any problems. When you encounter something, you should think about the reason and the solution, instead of crying all the time."

The little red dragon frowned, half understanding.

Thinking about the reason... It shook its head, not knowing why it suddenly became ugly.

Thinking of a solution... The little red dragon's eyes lit up, maybe he can beat the big green fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, making him uglier than him?

It turned its head to look at the little green dragon, its eyes rolled wildly, as if thinking about the feasibility of this method.

The young dragon had a pure mind, and couldn't hide what was going on in his head. Yu Zhouhe looked at the little red dragon's expression and immediately guessed that it was thinking something bad, so he tapped on the top of its head, "Don't Thinking of bullying the dragon, if I find out, I will punish you for chopping firewood, and you won't be able to escape."

The little red dragon hung his head reluctantly.

Its paws are so swollen now, don't chop wood, or it will become more and more swollen.

The attitude of bowing your head and admitting your mistakes is very sincere and worthy of praise.Yu Zhouhe smiled, and took out the extra half bottle of pomegranate wine, "Do you want to taste this wine?"

The homemade pomegranate wine lowers blood pressure, lowers fat, and promotes digestion. The taste is not as spicy as ordinary white wine, but it also has a little pomegranate fragrance. Drinking less is good for the body.

This should be the way to educate young dragons, give a sweet date with a stick.

He found two small glasses for drinking, and filled them up.

The little red dragon came closer and sniffed, but there was no reaction. It was like drinking water with its head down, smashing its mouth, the taste was okay.

The little golden dragon on the side also followed suit, took another small cup to the table with its paws, and carefully licked it.

Bah bah bah, hot and spicy.

It burst into tears instantly, and knocked over the wine glass with one paw, spilling the remaining half glass of pomegranate wine on the table, and some dripped down the edge to the ground.

The wolf cub was sleeping under the table, feeling water dripping from his head, and woke up instantly.I looked around and found nothing was wrong, so I lay my head back on the ground again, but my eyes were not closed, and my eyes fell on the little green dragon lying outside the door.

Looking at the sky alone, thinking about something, I feel that the fairy male dragon is even more immortal.

It's normal to be used to drinking, and it's also normal to be unaccustomed to drinking. Yu Zhouhe smiled and wiped the table with a rag.

The little green dragon was originally lying on the porch, looking up at the setting sun and sunset from time to time, feeling like the sun and clouds are like soft-boiled eggs.Suddenly heard movement in the house, it slowly climbed over the threshold and looked over here.

Yu Zhouhe raised his glass, "Do you want Xiaolu to have a sip too?"

The function of pomegranate wine to reduce blood pressure and fat is quite suitable for Little Green Dragon, so let him try it.

The little green dragon never refused to come, so he handed over the cup at hand.It was drunk by the little red dragon, and there is still half of it left.

Little Green turned her head quickly.

Hey, who wants to drink the rest of the red dragon, it's dirty to death!

The expression of disgust was so obvious that Yu Zhouhe couldn't laugh or cry.Why didn't I find out that this little chubby female has a cleanliness habit before? Could it be that the male and female are not close to each other, so they don't want to use the things that Xiaohong used?

Unable to understand the reason, he shook his head and put on a clean new cup.Satisfied, the little green dragon gulped it down in one gulp. After drinking it, he let out a sigh of relief, smiling and feeling that he liked the wine quite a bit.

As for the little blue dragon, Yu Zhou and Wen didn't ask any questions. After opening the wine cap, it buried its head in its chest and blocked its nose, obviously not liking the smell.

There was the last cub left, and the little monster lay quietly at its feet without any special movement.It has been silent a lot recently and doesn't like barking very much.But the size is getting bigger and bigger, even if the prototype is lying down, the back will reach the position of Yu Zhou and the waist.

I asked Dong Bingying, and he said that it is likely that he has entered the growth period.

The horns and bone wings of the young dragon will grow completely during the growth period, and the basic understanding of the world will be fully formed at this stage, and the personality and temper will gradually stabilize, which can almost be compared to the puberty of human beings.

During adolescence, it is naturally possible to experience rebellious periods, restless periods and the like.

The little monster can't see anything for the time being, except for being silent, his behavior is still as well-behaved and clingy as before.It can be seen that whether it is in the growth stage or not, it is essentially a sticky bean bag.

Every dragon cub should be taken care of as much as possible, so that they don't feel that they are partial, so Yu Zhouhe held a glass wine bottle and poured a glass for the little monster.

The little monster shook his head, not really wanting to drink.

Yu Zhouhe tasted it himself without forcing it.The taste is really good, not as punchy as ordinary liquor, but a little sweet and sour.

He doesn't like to drink alcohol, but this pomegranate wine is brewed by himself, and the taste is not bad, so he drank two more glasses before he knew it.

His lips were stained with wine, moist and attractively red.

The little monster stared at him, then suddenly raised its head, and licked the corner of his mouth.

Yu Zhouhe was unprepared, startled, "What's wrong with you?"

If you don't drink the ready-made wine, you have to lick the wine stains, what taste can there be?

The little monster didn't speak, just rubbed his face lightly, and then put his head on his lap.With its current size, it needs to press its neck to do this action, and it is not too tiring.

Okay, maybe because he drank well, I wanted to taste it.

Yu Zhouhe patted the little monster's back lightly.

I wasn't angry either, just being frightened by the sudden cold, but I didn't feel anything else, just like being licked by a domestic pet.

The sky gradually became completely dark, and Yu Zhouhe gradually felt a little dizzy after drinking.But this kind of dizziness is not vomiting or sleepiness, but excitement in the head, and there is a tendency to lose control of one's thinking and actions.

He shook his head, his body seemed a little hot, and he was about to take his clothes and go to the bathroom to take a shower.Fortunately, I still remembered that it was cold, so I picked up the charcoal basin, let Xiaolu spit out a fire, and burned the charcoal to keep warm.

Usually when he washes in the bathroom, he just uses the bathtub to rinse casually, but today he suddenly wanted to be extravagant and use the bathtub for the first time.The two stoves boiled water together, and the buckets were carried over, filling them half full.

I didn't mix too much cold water, and the water temperature was quite high, but for him, it was tolerably hot.Within a few minutes of soaking, the body has turned pink.

As I washed and washed, desire suddenly came up.Yu Zhouhe looked under the water with a slightly dazed expression.In fact, he is usually indifferent and doesn't do this kind of thing very much. Today's behavior should have something to do with drinking.

The hair was wet, and the hair on the forehead was a little long, sticking to the sides of the cheeks, and the skin was white and pink.He froze for a moment, half-opened his confused eyes, lowered his hand, held it, and moved slowly.

Before long, the crunch—

The door was gently pushed open.

The little monster covered in black Lin came in quietly.

It saw that he hadn't finished washing for a long time, and couldn't wait, so it came to find someone.