I have to say that Lord Black Dragon is a very patient person. After countless repetitions, Rong Xiaobaozi felt that he could hardly understand the words energy stone and sculptor. His head was filled with the chirping sounds he made... This was simply a disaster!

In his previous life, Rong Mingshi had never been involved in anything that required a lot of brainpower because of his brain problems. However, when he occasionally heard his grandfather talk about the family business, he could still understand it and sometimes even offer one or two suggestions. At that time, his grandfather always sighed that if his grandson didn't have a headache, he would definitely be able to achieve something. From his grandfather's words, Rong Xiaobaozi was still a little confident in his comprehension.

But why is it so difficult to speak...

However, this shocked little leopard was not one to give up easily. Although he was a little conflicted, he was still very cooperative in learning from Aojia. He tried hard to control his leopard tongue and vocal cords over and over again, repeating seriously.

Finally, after repeating it thousands of times, Aojia reached out and rubbed the head of the little leopard who was lying on the ground with confused eyes, "Well said, you have made great progress."

“……?!”

Rong Xiaobaozi's ears moved and he raised his eyes to look at Aojia.

...Who are you trying to fool?

From the beginning to the end, apart from the vague "ao chi" that was a bit like Aojia, where on earth had he made any progress?

Aojia looked at the serious doubt in the little beast's eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his head with his hand slightly, "Otherwise, I will turn into a beast to teach you."

Rong Mingshi raised his head instantly, staring at Aojia with clear eyes.

Is this okay? Is the room big enough?

Aojia reached out and picked up the little leopard from the table, stood up, walked out of the desk, and stood in a more spacious area in the room.

Then, in the blink of an eye, Rong Xiaobaozi felt that the broad palm holding him had changed into a pair of strong and powerful dragon claws, and the Aojia in front of him once again became the same as he had seen on the desolate planet.

The only difference is that the black dragon's body has shrunk so that it can just stand in the open space in the room.

However, at this time, Rong the little leopard had no intention of learning to speak. He stretched out his thick furry leopard paws to press on Aojia's obsidian dragon scales, and with his agile and powerful dragon arms, he looked at the beautiful dragon wings.

Um……

It seemed that his previous carvings were not detailed enough in this area, lacking the real feeling of strength and flesh and blood. It had more of his imagination and less reality. Compared with Aojia Dragon Wings, it was not smooth enough.

Back then on the desolate planet, he only caught a glimpse of the black dragon from a close distance. Although he had grasped the black dragon's shape and momentum very vividly, there were still some deviations in some details.

...Maybe next time when he finds the right material, he can carve the dragon wings better.

Rong Xiaobaozi had something on his mind, so he completely forgot about Aojia's purpose of changing into a beast. He just raised his head and observed the black dragon in front of him carefully without blinking.

The more he observed, the more Rong Xiaobao found that some details were really lacking...

A smile flashed across the golden vertical pupils of a certain black dragon. He lay down on the ground, folded his wings slightly, and swung his tail in front of his claws. Then he placed the little leopard that was looking at him intently between his claws on his back.

Rong Mingshi jumped onto the dragon head without hesitation, staring at Aojia's dragon head carefully. In order to see it clearly, Rong Mingshi lay there, studying Aojia's eyes from top to bottom.

Aojia's golden vertical pupils shrank slightly. Looking at the little leopard lying upside down on his forehead and observing him, his heart softened somehow. Although the little leopard had not received any training from a sculptor, what he did instinctively was in line with the behavior of a cultured sculptor.

Observation, meticulous observation.

Moreover, the little leopard's intoxicated look gave Aojia a feeling that the little leopard seemed to have an idea for the next sculpture.

This little leopard, which was carved without any purpose and just for the sake of carving, and took its own animal form as the original form, made Black Dragon Aojia feel an unprecedented sense of stability and peace in his heart.

A certain black dragon smiled slightly and slowly placed his dragon head on his dragon claws, allowing the indulged little leopard to roll up and down on his beast form, which had shrunk many times after he controlled his power.

After the little leopard was finally satisfied and had thoroughly studied all parts of this perfect and beautiful black dragon, it slid down from the dragon's wings. Then, it recalled with some embarrassment what Aojia's transformation into a beast was for.

Rong Mingshi hurried to see Aojia, but when he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment, Aojia had fallen asleep.

The pair of beautiful golden vertical pupils had been tightly closed, and a gentle breath with a smell of burning fire was gushing out from the black dragon's nostrils, enveloping Rong Xiaobaozi.

As if feeling like being burned, Rong Mingshi subconsciously stepped back, then slowly stepped on his thick claws and quietly approached, and then raised his thick claws to touch the nose of one of them in the air.

Rong the little leopard grinned, revealing his sharp fangs, and called out very softly, "Aoji."

...Aojia.