The dragon I raised by myself

When Dong Bingying said he liked it, he meant it literally.

Black dragons are withdrawn by nature, have a strong sense of territory, and rarely take the initiative to get close to people.This is especially true in the young dragon period, and because of the unstable emotional control, it is very aggressive.

Dong Mingyue and another member of the clan were supposed to be in charge of this batch of newborn cubs, but the black dragon cub that was the first to break out of its shell was very picky.

Many people from the clan came over, but all failed.Also because of this, the frequent strange smell annoyed the black dragon cub. Three days ago, a newcomer came over and tried to get close, but he was scratched and almost lost an arm.

An animal like a dragon has distinct likes and dislikes. If you hate it, you won't allow it to get close to it. If you like it, you will tolerate it in many things.This is true for adult dragons, and it is also true for young dragons.

Seeing how docile this black dragon cub is in front of Yu Zhouhe, and doesn't hold grudges even if he gets beaten, it can be seen that he really likes it.

They got it right.

Dong Bing's expression stretched.

At this time, the two of them had come to the hall, sat down casually, and the candles on the table were faintly visible.

The little monster was locked in the bedroom, his legs were injured, and it was difficult to move. In addition, Yu Zhouhe wrapped it with a coat to calm it down a little, so it didn't have to come out.

Yu Zhouhe frowned, "You mean, there is no breeding and breeding base for sows at all. You recruited me here to raise dragons?"

He said before that his job was to incubate eggs and take care of cubs, so he took it for granted that he was raising birds, and never thought about other possibilities.Besides, raising a dragon, no matter how imaginative he was, he really couldn't think of it.

Dong Bing shook his head first, then nodded, "There is a sow breeding base, but the farm is built elsewhere. But we recruited you here to raise dragons."

He said: "Dong's father raised dragons, and it began with Yao and Shun. There are many stories about Dong's father in ancient books, but the core is there. We have been raising dragons to this day. Every few decades, we will help the dragons to raise their cubs. .”

It is not easy for dragons to reproduce, and they treat every newborn baby dragon like a jewel, but unfortunately, almost no adult dragon will raise cubs.Those cubs guarded by adult dragons are always weak and often do not survive their growth period.

And it's very strange that the reason has never been found out, so the dragon breeders will take care of the cubs until they pass through the growth period safely.

Thousands of years ago, Dong's father raised dragons for the purpose of promoting clouds and rain, but thousands of years later, they raised dragons purely for public welfare, saving young lives and allowing dragons to thrive.

As the so-called gift of dragon roses, the hand has a lingering fragrance.

Dong Bingying was very proud, and looked at Yu Zhouhe with a smile, as if it was a sin for him not to cheer.

Yu Zhouhe then cupped his hands and smiled, "Great righteousness, admiration."

Dong Bing then waved his hands, humbly, "Where is it, praise and praise."

"..."

Not very good at this kind of fake politeness, Yu Zhouhe didn't know what to say, so he could only keep silent.

After all, we still lived for decades, Dong Bing did not feel embarrassed, cleared his throat, and continued: "Zhou He, I think you also know that we didn't hide it on purpose, and there is really no other way, so I asked Professor Chen to help draw it out. A line. As the saying goes, saving a dragon’s life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, do you have the heart to see those cute but weak dragon cubs die early?”

He hadn't heard that cliché, and the little monster in the bedroom didn't look anything like cowardly and cute.

Yu Zhouhe said slowly: "In any case, dragons should be regarded as protected wild animals, and it seems illegal to tame them privately..."

Perhaps the existence of the dragon is deliberately hidden now. Once discovered, this legendary animal will inevitably cause an uproar and become a protected rare species.According to the existing wild animal protection law, wild animal resources belong to the state, and individuals cannot operate, use, domesticate and reproduce without permission.

Even when questioned, Dong Bingying still smiled, "Don't worry, we have proof."

What certificate?

Yu Zhouhe was a little confused.

Dong Bing took out a small black leather book from his coat pocket. On the cover were two rows of gold-plated characters, "Huaxia Special Wildlife Domestication and Breeding License", shining in the candlelight.

Opening it was a certificate, which said the legal representative Dong Bing, the breeding species was kept secret, valid until January 2050, 1, and Fangzheng stamped the official seal at the bottom.

Is this even official?

And the breeding species actually wrote confidentiality, that should be because the officials don't want to leak the news.Also, as a totem symbol, if the public is really aware of the existence of the dragon, not only will the dragon clan have no peace, but it is also easy for criminals to take the opportunity to make trouble.

Yu Zhouhe wanted to take a closer look at the certificate, but Dong Bing patted the cover like a treasure and put the things back in his pocket.He said: "Don't worry, this certificate is renewed every 50 years. We are all good citizens who abide by the law."

Having said that, Yu Zhouhe could only nod in cooperation, expressing his belief.

Dong Bingying was satisfied, thinking that he had been persuaded, he was relieved.

Yu Zhouhe paused for a moment, then said, "But why did you come to me? I'm not a member of the Dragon Clan. Don't you worry that I'll sell this matter to the media?"

Dong Bingying looked into his eyes, and said sincerely, "I've lived most of my life, I'm not good at anything else, so I just need to judge the person. So the first time I saw you, I knew you were not that kind of person."

With a high hat pressed down, Yu Zhouhe just laughed and didn't speak.

I don't know whether this kind of thing is good or bad when it happens to my head, and I can't be fooled by sugar-coated bullets.

"And there is one more thing I forgot to tell you," Dong Bing smiled kindly, "Actually, according to seniority, you should call me Grandpa Seventh Uncle."

Yu Zhouhe: "..."

Now in order to hire people to do things, you can do such things as random recognition of relatives?

Facing his doubts, Dong Bingying was still godlike, "Your grandmother is my distant sister, do you remember her name?"

Yu Zhouhe said slowly, "...Dong Cuihua."

Dong Bing clapped his hands together, "That's right!"

His gaze was like a torch, and he recited a poem, "Since everyone's surname is Dong, and one family doesn't talk about two families, we have reached an agreement today, and there will be no distinction between you and me when raising a dragon!"

fart!

For more than 20 years, he has never heard from his grandmother that she has other relatives in Binhai City.

Yu Zhouhe smirked, "It's too late today, why don't we discuss this matter tomorrow?"

Dong Bing nodded, "It's too late, you've been tired today, you should go to bed early, uncle Qi will come to see you tomorrow."

The hairs on Yu Zhou's back and his back stood up, "Don't, you are busy with your work, I am fine with everything."

Dong Bingying was noncommittal, "Anyway, no matter how hard it is, you can live here without worrying about children. You don't need to worry too much about raising dragons. Just treat it like raising kittens and puppies. Just watch as you please..."

After rambling on, the distance from the hall to the door was a few meters, and finally invited the person away.

Yu Zhouhe exhaled foul breath, squeezed the back of his neck, and returned to the bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he met a pair of straight eyes again, shining faintly in the dark night.

Fuck, forget about you!

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