[I have a zoo at home, do you want to stay there? They haven't seen a dragon yet? I have a way to help you restore your original form, how about you let them visit? ]

The charcoal-haired man was furious. He turned his head while running and said, "You are going too far. After all, I am a dragon son. How can I be open to people to visit casually? I won't go. I will stay somewhere else."

After saying that, he saw the lake not far away, and the black-haired man stood up and leaped into the water, scaring the servants who were sweeping up fallen leaves nearby.

He asked the person standing nearby: "What was that thing that went into the water just now? Was it a monkey? It looked black."

"A monkey? It doesn't look like a monkey! It looks like a person. It's a little darker, but I think it looks like a person."

Black charcoal head: "......"

I am a human, not a monkey. What are you looking at me with?

When they chased to the lake, the black-haired goose had long disappeared. Milk Ball got off the big white goose's back, squatted by the lake, and took several sips of milk from the bottle.

Then he angrily shouted at the lake with his mind.

[You don't deserve the name Mojun, you should just be called Heitantou! Just stay in my lake and behave yourself. If you dare to stir up trouble, I'll kill you.]

The black-haired girl hiding in the mud at the bottom of the lake was trembling. It was too horrible. A baby was going to kill him, a dragon, and he couldn't do anything to her.

How was he going to live in the future? Was he going to stay in this lake all the time? If he had known, he would not have come to look for spiritual fruits. Instead of eating the good stuff, he was beaten up. He felt so bad just thinking about it.

After saying a few harsh words, Naitianzi turned around and went back.

As long as Black Charcoal Head doesn't act up, she won't care. If he likes to stay in the lake, let him stay there.

This violent dragon dared to do something that was against the will of heaven and earth, so he must be killed.

As soon as she left, a black loach crawled out from the mud at the bottom of the lake, swam upwards, and looked around, but did not find the baby.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, came to the lake, transformed into a human, and his clothes disappeared again.

Seeing how naked he was, he jumped into the water again and slid back into the bottom of the lake. It would be better not to go out in the daytime, lest he be mistaken for a bad guy and caught.

After wandering around the capital for so many days, he finally understood that as a human being one must wear clothes, and anyone who exposes his body is a bad person.

His clothes were missing, and he couldn't steal them in broad daylight. If he walked out like this, he would definitely be caught, and that vicious little girl would also come.

What if I beat him again?

After waiting until dark, Black Charcoal Head came to the lake again, transformed into a human, inhaled the fragrance of the spiritual fruit in the air, and went straight to the old lady's yard.

Originally, the old lady was going to distribute the pears to her family, but since everyone was not gathered together, they were not eaten and were just left in the room.

The fragrance is really nice. After smelling it, I feel refreshed and comfortable from head to toe. It also helps with sleep.

The charcoal-haired man smelled the fragrance, tiptoed, and quickly rushed to the room where the spiritual fruit was.

It was late at night and the old lady was sleeping soundly. No one noticed that the tightly closed window was opened from the outside, and the pears on the plate flew out of the window one by one.

Black Charcoal Head took three of them away at once. Smelling the fragrance of the spiritual fruit, he didn't go anywhere. He sat on the ground under the window and started to eat them.

It’s not easy to finally eat a normal meal.

In the past, he could eat as much of this kind as he wanted, but after being banished to the human world, he could not find any edible food at all.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to eat every day like other people. He can go without food for several days after having a full meal.

I must eat well tonight, otherwise this trip won’t be in vain.

After crunching through the three pears, he still felt hungry, so he sneakily opened the window and took the pears from a distance.

I took all the pears on the plate and ate them, and was barely 70% full.

Touching his belly, the black-haired boy ran away stealthily. If he didn't run away, he would be caught by the girl.

At this moment, Chu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed with her legs spread out, bubbles of snot coming out of her nose, and she was sleeping soundly. She had no idea that Black Charcoal Head had stolen the spiritual fruit she had given to the old lady.

The next morning, the old lady woke up and found that the pear was missing. She was shocked and quickly ordered someone to bring Chu Xiaoxiao over.

The poor baby was still sleepy. He was carried to the old lady's room with his eyes closed, and was snoring like a little pig.

Yang asked as soon as she entered the room: "Mother! What happened?"

The old lady didn't say anything. She took her granddaughter from her and held her in her arms: "Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao! The pears you gave me are gone. Do you know who stole them?"

Rubbing his eyes, Milk Ball sat up half asleep, looked up at the empty plate with the pears on it, said nothing, closed his eyes, and fell back to sleep.

[Just steal it! I have plenty of pears, I'll get a few for grandma later.]

The old lady frowned, "Xiaoxiao! Grandma is not talking about the pears, she is talking about the thief. A thief broke into our house, but the guards didn't know about it. This is very dangerous. What if the thief comes again?"

[What? Thief? Black charcoal head! ]

The little boy suddenly opened his eyes, sat up again, and looked angry.

old lady:"......"

Who is Black Charcoal Head? Is it the name of a thief? Is there anyone in the world with such a despicable name?

Yang was also wondering if her daughter was too excited. She even called out the charcoal-headed girl.

[Damn it! He actually stole my food and dared to run away. When I catch him, I will definitely give him a good beating.]

The little girl sat on the old lady's lap, yawned, stretched, and comforted the old lady in a gentle voice: "No, I'm not afraid of you. I'll catch you and beat you."

She was too young, and her speech was unclear and incoherent, she could only utter one word at a time.

[Humph! The old man is right. That evil dragon actually came to my house to steal. I will kill him.]

Yang: “…”

Evil dragon? What is that? Black Charcoal Head is the name of that dragon? Do dragons name themselves so casually?

The old lady knew who stole the pears, and she felt relieved. It was the evil dragon who stole them. But why did he steal the pears? Did he also know that they were good things?

By the way, the pear is a magical fruit that my granddaughter took out of her Qiankun bag. Dragons are divine creatures, so they naturally know the benefits of magical fruits.

If she had known the pears would be stolen, she should have shared the pears with everyone so that the black-haired guy wouldn't have been targeting them.

Chu Xiaoxiao did what she said. After Yang and the old lady left, she filled the empty plate with pears again, and this time she gave me several more.

Afraid there won’t be enough.

Smelling the unique scent of the spiritual fruit, she dragged a stool over, climbed onto the windowsill, stuck her head out and looked down, where there was a pile of pear cores and pear peels.

[Hmph! You disgusting black-haired bastard, you are a member of the dragon clan, but you are actually a thief. You better hide well, don’t let me catch you.]

The black-haired man who had already escaped into a pond in the deep mountains and forests shuddered deeply. He seemed to hear the angry voice of the baby, calling him a thief.

A thief is a thief. As long as he can eat delicious food, he doesn’t mind being a thief.