"Cute?" Cangying frowned, her voice growing colder and colder: "Your Majesty, do you think that black dragon is cute?"
Quanjian was completely oblivious to the impending danger. Her beauty made her display her fickleness, infidelity, and indecisiveness to the fullest extent. She couldn't wait to say, "You're wrong, High Priest. He's not only cute, he's also very adorable. Look at his pink little mouth, fair face, perky and bouncy bottom, and well-proportioned legs. You don't even need to pinch his waist with your hands."
"My goodness, High Priest! Just look at him, he's perfect for a nurturing relationship, a younger man, a loyal little wolf!"
Lingxi is not tall, about 1.4 or 1.5 meters, with black hair and black eyes. She is a complete replica of Jiang Dandan from the Hunter family. She is a fan of Hunter and Jiang Dandan, and now that she has finally caught a replica of Jiang Dandan 1.0, she must take her down!
Cangying's sleeves were wrinkled from being pulled by Quanjian. He glanced at the naked black dragon, pried Quanjian's hand off, and his aura became even more oppressive: "Your Majesty, no matter how cute or adorable that black dragon is, it will never be your mate. Your mate is a fish, a mermaid!"
The adorable and cute Lingxi from the spring was so endearing that her heart fluttered. Looking at everything else, she completely ignored her so-called destined partner: "It's alright, High Priest, you must believe that anything is possible. As long as I am determined to have Lingxi as my partner, and I don't look at any other fish, then my partner will become Lingxi!"
"I have confidence in myself, and you have to have confidence in me too. You must believe in me. I can win over Lingxi and make him my partner, my little wolfhound. As for destiny, let it all go with the wind. I don't want it anymore!"
Who likes a hard, smelly male fish?
She doesn't like it.
She likes cute and adorable little boys like Lingxi Jiang Dandan.
Cangying's golden eyes flashed: "Alright, I have faith in you. Let's see if you can overcome fate and make Lingxi your partner."
Quanjian gasped. The high priest actually supported her. She was instantly energized, full of confidence and high morale.
"What are you babbling about?" Yan Liu stared at the naked body in front of her, trying to look up at her, but she was shivering violently as she asked Ling Xi, "I'm not going to stab you with a sword, why are you so scared and babbling?"
Yanliu was a tree, and she didn't feel anything when a naked dragon appeared in front of her, even if it was a male dragon.
Of course, it could be due to the slowness of being a tree, or perhaps it's because it treats Lingxi like a little cub.
It's perfectly normal for a little kid to be running around naked and swaying about.
Lingxi tried hard to recall how her dragon boss had interacted with the hunter. As she thought about it, she understood. Her lips trembled, and she held back tears, saying, "Yanyan, I'm cold!"
Boss Long ordered the hunt for Daodao.
It's called "Smoky Willow Smoky Smoky," which makes perfect sense!
It was indeed cold, as if I had been stung by some icy gaze.
Yanliu took out a cloak from her space, draped it over the creature, and covered its naked body, like a baby being cared for: "Don't whine. You're thousands of years old. You can't even conjure a robe when you transform into a human. Aren't you ashamed?"
"It's not shameful, it's not shameful at all, it's not shameful in front of Yanyan!" Lingxi's voice became more and more childlike and sweet, perfectly mimicking the way her eldest son, Long, spoke to the hunter.
Yanliu: "!!!!"
Goodness, he's treating her like his mother!
Let it bleed a little, and it'll cling to you!
This deal seems a bit like a rip-off!
Seeing that Yanliu was ignoring her, Lingxi's alarm bells rang loudly. She tried hard to recall how Boss Long had made the hunter compromise and coaxed him, treating him like a little darling.
After thinking about it, it immediately lowered its head, holding the bag in its cloak and stirring it like a timid wife, and opened its mouth full of self-reproach: "Yanyan, have I embarrassed you? I didn't want to embarrass you either. This is my first time being a dragon, my first time transforming into a human, I don't know anything!"
Yanliu: "!!!!"
Well, he really treats her like his mother!
She's a tree thousands of years old and she's going to be the Mother of Dragons.
Congratulations! If the owner knew that they could crawl out of the ground and stop hibernating!
Forget it, forget it. Considering it's its first time being a dragon and its first time being a human, and it doesn't know anything, she'll guide it a bit to prevent it from being easily fooled by others who will skin it, pull out its tendons, and drain its dragon blood!
"It's not shameful, it's not shameful!" Yan Liu reached out and touched its hair. It was a huge black dragon with scales as thick as its own, but its hair was incredibly soft. "It's my first time being a dragon, and my first time transforming into a human. I'm not very skilled at it. It's understandable."
"Wear my cloak for now, and I'll go find Ah Zhi later and have them make you some clothes, some cool clothes, to make you look dashing!"
Lingxi was only up to Yanliu's chest. Hearing her words, she touched her head again, thinking that Boss Long would usually rub against her at this time to hunt.
Lingxi is an imaginative and highly capable creature. After all, it only knows one dragon, Boss Long, and believes that everything Boss Long does is right. If it were wrong, it wouldn't be as loyal as Hunter, who is always cleaning up its mess.
Yes, wouldn't it be awesome and powerful to make a willow cat your own human?
"High Priest! High Priest!" Quanjian grabbed his High Priest's arm again, shaking it excitedly: "Look, look! Lingxi is so cute and adorable! He's rubbing his head against Yanliu's hand and hugging her arm."
"Ahhh, High Priest, High Priest, are all your dragon cubs this cute from a young age? So adorable and cuddly, and they even rub against people?"
Cangying was unaware of the coldness in his eyes. His flat, emotionless voice reminded Quanjian, "First of all, the black dragon with Yanliu is not a dragon cub. Secondly, it is a snake that transformed into a dragon, and it was at least two or three thousand years old before it transformed. Finally, it is an adult dragon!"
Quanjian exclaimed in deep confusion, "Why should an adult dragon's age be calculated based on when he was still a snake, and not when he was a dragon?"
If we consider the time when he was Jackie Chan, wasn't he just a cute little dragon cub? The High Priest himself isn't cute, yet he tries to stop others from being cute—that's going too far!
Cangying said coldly, "When a snake transforms into a dragon, we can't disregard the fact that he's several thousand years old. He's now an adult dragon, a mature male dragon, but he has transformed into a juvenile form."
"Go over there and tell Prince Yanliu that he is neither a young dragon nor a human boy, but a mature male dragon whose human form should be that of an adult!"
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