Pick up a dragon cub to farm

Coincidentally, when it and the ice mouse came home, a black-haired strange boy came to the yard with a bamboo basket in his hand.As soon as he saw the dragon cub, the boy let out a cry of excitement, rushed towards the little dragon cub, and hugged him full!

"Ahhh——Grandpa, is this the little dragon cub you mentioned? It has such a big head and is so cute!"

Hearing this, Nan Zuo was so angry that his nose started to smoke.You have a big head!

"Wow!"

It swung its small fist and punched the boy's shoulder twice.However, instead of being frightened, the young man laughed and held its little arm, and shouted excitedly to Uncle Feng: "Look, Grandpa, the dragon cub is still beating me with his fists! Isn't it very good?" Do you like me?"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"Ben Long doesn't like you!

The happy boy hugged the swollen dragon cub, turned it around a few times before putting it on the ground, and then rubbed his face against the cub's swollen face.

"Xiao Qi, don't scare the little guy!" Seeing the poor dragon cub being played around by the teenager, Uncle Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder, "This little guy doesn't know you yet, you 'love' him so much It, it will be afraid."

Only then did the boy reluctantly let go of Nanvortex.

The old man said to the dazed young dragon: "Don't be afraid, little guy, this is Lu Xiaoqi, the grandnephew of the old man."

Nan Zuo stood unsteadily on the spot, and after the scattered stars in front of his eyes dissipated, he took two steps back with lingering fear, stood with the ice mouse, and stared at the boy in front of him vigilantly.

"Long Bao, I'm Lu Xiaoqi." The young man greeted Nanwo, "Uncle said that you want to grow fruit, and it happened that I just exchanged two big fish for a basket from the uncle in the fruit forest in the next village. He brought some new fruit this year to Grandpa and Taoist Wen. After you eat it, the seeds inside can be planted."

Hearing this, Nan Zuo's eyes lit up.

This boy named Lu Xiaoqi turned out to be bringing them fruits and seeds!

Lu Xiaoqi beckoned the big guys into the house, and put the bamboo basket on the table.

"The fruit just harvested from the village next door, come and taste it, everyone!"

This lively and mischievous boy was busy distributing the large and small fruits in the fruit basket to everyone.Nan vortex took a quick glance and saw that there were grapes, peaches, plums, mangosteens, red bayberry, etc. in it, and the varieties were very rich.Especially the grapes, which are shiny and strong in a large bunch growing on the grass and vines, are beautiful.

The little dragon cub stepped forward and stretched out its claws toward the fruit basket greedily.But before he touched Putao, Lu Xiaoqi hugged him into his arms with a smile.

"Baby Dragon, come here, Xiaoqi will feed you Guoguo!"

Lu Xiaoqi hugged the young dragon on his lap, holding a grape in his hand, and motioned for it to open its mouth.

But before he could feed it, the little dragon cub rolled up a grape with its tongue and ate it into its mouth.

"Oops!" Lu Xiaoqi screamed when the little dragon cub's warm tongue touched his skin, "You greedy dragon, you are so impatient!"

"Humph!"

Nan Nuo cast a slanting glance at Lu Xiaoqi, and smacked his lips a few times, very arrogantly.

Not only was the boy not annoyed, but he found it interesting.He hurriedly took the fruit basket, and stuffed the delicious fruits into Nanwo's mouth one by one, making Xiaolong's cheeks more and more bulging.Nan Zuo had to eat faster and faster, and Lu Xiaoqi also stuffed faster and faster...

Uncle Feng was a little dumbfounded: "Xiao Qi, don't let him eat too much, be careful that his stomach bursts."

"Grandpa, the baby dragon is very happy to eat, let him eat as much as he wants!" Lu Xiaoqi smiled and stuffed a whole big peach into the baby dragon's already full mouth.

Hearing a muffled "uh uh", the young dragon suddenly covered his throat and rolled his eyes.

"No, I'm choking!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wen Yuren took the little dragon cub from the panicked Lu Xiaoqi, grabbed the tail and turned it around neatly.The young dragon was shaken face-to-ground several times, followed by a dull cough...

Then, the little dragon cub sat on Wen Yuren's lap like a log with his eyes dazed, and greeted everyone's sympathetic gazes.

"Xiao Qi, look at what you've done!"

Being reprimanded by her uncle, Lu Xiaoqi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and slipped away quietly.

The amount of fruit was limited, and Nan Vortex didn't eat much because his throat was stuck.But it is not depressed by this, because the remaining pits and seeds of the fruits are the greater treasure!With the seeds, there will be a steady stream of fruits to eat in the future!

After collecting all the cores and seeds into the small basket, Nan Zuo took the small basket and led the ice mouse out to his own field.

Weeds have been pulled out of the entire wasteland.Nan Nuo inspected the area with satisfaction, and then divided the seeds in the bamboo basket into several small piles according to the types of fruits.It intends to divide the melons and fruits according to their respective types to plant.

Ice rats are good at scratching and digging holes.It dug holes one by one according to the spacing ratio given to it by the south vortex. Its small claws were extremely nimble in digging up the soil, and it dug dozens of small holes of suitable depth in less than two hours.

Nanvortex followed behind it. Whenever the Icemouse dug a hole, it would bury a seed in the bottom of the hole, and then fill the hole with soil using a secret method, injecting spiritual energy into the soil.

One afternoon passed, and Nanvortex had successfully planted dozens of fruit seeds into the ground.It stood in the middle of the field and looked around, then clasped its palms together, secretly channeled its aura, and shouted loudly: "Awwhhh!"

As soon as the little dragon cub opened his mouth, a childish cry came out, echoing over the field.

The aura then sank into the soil, quickly stimulating the vitality of the seeds.Not long after, I only heard a few "pops", and the seeds that had just been planted broke through the ground and sprouted!

"Huh..." Xiaolong Cub let out a long breath.

Normal trees take at least a year to produce fruit.However, Nanvort concentrated the aura to support several of them, so that the time required for cultivation was greatly shortened.Not surprisingly, before the Melon and Fruit Festival next month, it will be able to witness the ripening of plums, grapes and red bayberries.

For the next half month, as a novice in farming, Nan Wei did not relax for a moment.

At the beginning of planting, Nanvort cultivated more than ten fruit seedlings in the ground.The seedlings of the fruit tree are very immature, as long as they are not well controlled and a little too much spiritual energy is injected, the whole seedling will die immediately because it cannot bear it.

Xiaolongzi once had rich experience in fast-growing planting in his hometown, Shenlong Valley, but he also made difficulties in front of the fragile little Miaomiao.The aura in this field is not as abundant as in Shenlong Valley, and Nanvort can only consume the aura in his body to cultivate it.

After more than half a month of hard work, more than half of the seedlings planted at the beginning survived tenaciously and thrived.As a price, the little dragon cub was also exhausted and became extremely tired.

Finally, one evening, after Wen Yuren brought the sumptuous meal to the table, Nan Zuo was not seen for a long time.He vaguely had a bad premonition in his heart, so he put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to the road outside the small courtyard, and looked towards the field.

He didn't see the familiar turquoise figure, but heard an anxious "squeak".Walking up to the sound, I saw the ice mouse running over crying, wiping away tears with its little paws.

As soon as it saw Wen Yuren, it stood upright, wagging its tail and took small steps.Then he fell to the ground with a snap, in a state of fainting.

The ice rat is undoubtedly imitating the actions of the dragon cub.It tried its best to tell Wen Yuren: something happened to Nanvortex!

The man ran all the way in the direction pointed by the ice mouse, and finally saw the young dragon curled up on the edge of the field.

"Little stupid dragon, wake up!"

Nan Zuo let out a weak whimper, but there was no further movement.Wen Yuren rolled its eyelids, then stretched out his hand to explore its neck.

A chill.

Suddenly startled, the man picked up the little dragon cub and hurried towards home.

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"Little guy fainted?"

Seeing the motionless little dragon cub in the man's arms, Uncle Feng felt very distressed.He followed Wen Yuren into the house, watched the gloomy man put the young dragon into the bed, and said with some regret: "I shouldn't talk about the melon and fruit festival. The little guy worked too hard, alas..."

"Uncle Feng, don't blame yourself. It should really want to plant the fruit well."

The man sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes.He put one hand on the young dragon's head, took a deep breath, the spiritual energy immediately circulated in the body, and slowly transported to the young dragon's body along the meridians.

"Little Wen!"

Feng Bo was shocked.

He has also practiced in Taoism, and he knows that no matter what kind of creature, its spiritual energy is stored in the "spiritual pool" in the body.The spirit pool of the dragon race is extremely wide, many times larger than that of the human race.As a human race, Wen Yuren actually sent spiritual energy to a dragon, which is tantamount to letting a small river flow into the sea.Even if he was a top cultivator in the human race, this move is extremely dangerous...

The old man watched anxiously.Wen Yuren was silent, but his eyes were firm and persistent.He calmly sent the spiritual energy into Nan Wei's body for a quarter of an hour, then slowly withdrew his hands, sighed, and a drop of sweat slid across his forehead.

He wiped off the sweat calmly, and covered the dragon cub with a quilt.

"Let the dragon cub sleep well."

They walked out of the bedroom one after the other and closed the door gently.Seeing the sad look on the old man's face, Wen Yuren comforted him: "The dragon cub is a mountain spirit beast, and it is not as fragile as we thought. When it wakes up, I will teach it some Taoist Heart Sutras, so that it can learn to rest and adjust its breath, so as not to tire itself out." on."

"It's fine, it's fine..." the old man thought, human beings and dragons have something in common in cultivating Taoism.With Wen Yuren's help, the little guy might be able to learn some Taoism and protect himself better.

late at night.The sound of insects and frogs continued outside the house, and the house was not peaceful.

"Woo... woah... woah!"

The little dragon cub sleeping on the ground seemed a little uneasy.The middle of the night was supposed to be a time for deep sleep, but Wen Yuren heard the murmur of the young dragon in his ears, and the sound of milky whimpers came from time to time, like a furry cat's paw scratching his heart. Difficulty sleeping.

The little guy hasn't woken up since he fell into a coma in the field in the evening.Wen Yuren got up from the bed and looked at the bulging blanket on the ground.The small body under the quilt was trembling slightly, and the young dragon's soft cries made him feel pain in his heart, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​holding it in his arms.

The little dragon cub is probably having a nightmare right now?What will I dream of in my dream, is it a terrible and dangerous beast, or...?

Thinking of this, my heart became more and more upset.The man lifted the quilt, walked to the dragon nest beside the bed, and gently patted the little dragon cub.