"General Bo Jichen, don't touch it, don't slap it!" Lei Luos shouted, stopping Bo Jichen's dragon claws from striking out: "If you dare to slap it into the wall, I won't let you sharpen your claws."
Bo Jichen was threatened, and the claws he was about to raise pressed down angrily on the dragon's chin, while the arrogant demon, the little black dragon Jiang Lingling who had come out of who knows where, jumped and ran around on his body.
A pair of purple eyes looked pitifully at Leilos, appearing as if she had been cruelly abused.
Lingxi ran around wildly for a long time before finally standing on top of Bo Jichen's head, between his two dragon horns. He stretched out his front paws at Leilos and made a "chirp chirp chirp" sound.
Bo Jichen: "!!!!"
Are you kidding me?
Are you kidding me?
The little black dragon on his head is too much; it actually made his sweetheart sharpen its claws.
His family only lets him sharpen his claws!
Leilos thought something was wrong with Jiang Lingling, so he reached out, grasped its little paw, and examined it. The dark dragon claws gleamed, as beautiful as obsidian.
Leilos checked them over and over again, "Jiang Lingling, your little paws are fine, perfectly good, and sparkly."
The dragon spirit could not speak human language, it chirped like a little chick, which made it so anxious that it almost jumped up on Bo Jichen's head.
It vigorously shook its claws, swishing them back and forth, chirping and sharpening its claws. It wanted to sharpen its dragon claws to make them more majestic and imposing.
Leilos watched as it rubbed its paws together and immediately understood what it meant: "You want to sharpen your paws, right?"
The Lingxi mini faucet taps like a chick pecking at rice, as fast as you want it to, yes, yes, sharpen your claws, sharpen your claws.
Bo Jichen's beautiful dragon tail swung up, swung up very, very angrily. Qinqin could only sharpen his claws for him. One Jiang Dandan was already the limit, and now there's another Jiang Lingling. What the hell?
Jiang Dandan and Jiang Lingling, aren't they both "oo"? Is there a difference between these names? Is there a difference?
That's obviously the name of a mentally challenged, immature kid!
Leilos pulled over a stool, took out a toolbox from his spatial storage, opened the toolbox, and found various claw-sharpening tools, as well as special nail polish, nourishing oil, and so on.
Lingxi's dark eyes, sparkling like little stars in the sky, gazed at Leilos with adoration, their light shimmering.
Once Leilos had all his tools ready, Bo Jichen silently placed his claws on Leilos's legs, his five large claws outstretched, as if to say, "Claw trimming, claw trimming."
However... imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Leilos held Lingxi on his lap.
Lingxi, a tiny dragon, sat on Leilos's lap, its long tail swaying, its head held high, whiskers fluttering, its horns miniature, and its front paws outstretched. It was as obedient and adorable as could be.
Bo Jichen was so angry he almost vomited blood. He should have known better than to sleep in early in the morning and go find his cheap eldest daughter to ask her whose son this was. He was such a nemesis.
Leilos has decades of experience in nail trimming. He is serious and focused when trimming nails, and in no time he has finished trimming one of the front paws and applied nourishing oil and nail protectant to the paw.
Lingxi compared the two claws. The one that had been trimmed and oiled was more than three shades darker and shinier, with no rough edges or splits.
Lingxi stretched out her other paw, completely ignoring Bo Jichen's resentful gaze behind her, unaware that Bo Jichen had already planned where to bury it.
"Wow, what's going on here?" Jiang Si originally wanted to knock on the door and go in, but when she saw red feathers floating out of the window, she turned around and went to the window. She saw red feathers floating all over the room, which was very girlish and seemed to be teasing a child.
Shu Xubai, who was standing by the window, was startled and turned around, angrily scolding, "You stinky zombie, are you a ghost? Why don't you make a sound when you walk?"
Even if Jiang Si didn't want to believe it at this moment, the facts were right in front of her, and she had to believe it. Some people forget their old flames when they have food: "You scumbag, you weren't like this when you used to call me Little Sisi!"
Shu Xubai exclaimed "Huh?" and rubbed his arm. "Can you be serious for once? Can you be serious for once? Little Sisi, when did I ever call you that in such a disgusting way?"
Jiang Si really wanted to throw the breakfast she was holding in his face, but she held back, telling herself not to stoop to his level. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to keep up his smugness for long; he'd be crying later.
Jiang Si held up her breakfast and said in a very obsequious manner, "Excuse me, my dear Mr. Shu Xubai, this servant has come to deliver breakfast to you and His Highness Jiufeng!"
Shu Xubai, taking advantage of the situation, held the plate of breakfast in his left hand and waved his right hand, saying, "Kneel down and leave!"
Ginger shreds: "..."
You give him face, and he just goes for it!
As expected of an elegant, noble, and shameless vampire.
excellent!
Jiang Si didn't leave. She reached out and caught the feather that floated out of the house. It was a red feather, not too big or too small, about the length of a palm and half the width of a palm. It was a beautiful, bright red, like blood.
She leaned against the window, holding the feather, back to back with Shu Xubai: "Old Bai, did you give this to Little Phoenix, or did Little Phoenix give it to you?"
Shu Xubai, this arrogant immortal, once you give him a little leeway, he immediately starts spewing nonsense: "Aren't you just asking a question you already know the answer to? The vampire lord, who is busy with countless affairs and whose feet barely touch the ground, where would he have time to make these feathers? Of course, it was the little phoenix who stayed up in the middle of the night to make them for me in order to please his master, which is me."
"I didn't get a good night's sleep this morning. When I opened my eyes, I saw these red feathers and sneezed several times. I was going to get angry and warn him about this food and not to do such childish things, but he looked at me expectantly and said that he got it for me and hadn't slept all night."
"You know me, I can't very well refuse someone who gives me a gift, so I'll just reluctantly take a look and reluctantly experience the red tail feather rain!"
Ginger shreds: "???"
Damn, are you sure this isn't Versailles?
Not showing off?
No, she just asked who sent the feathers, and why he was rambling on and on.
What do you mean by "explain"?
What do you mean by "explain"?
It's just a bunch of broken feathers.
He acted like he'd never seen anyone before.
"Look, look!" Shu Xubai, not content with showing off, stopped back-to-back with Jiang Si and faced her, stretching his hand holding the feathers out the window and waving it in front of her: "These red feathers are all bird tail feathers. I wonder how many birds' tail feathers he plucked."
"Tell me, tell me, he went out in the middle of the night while I was asleep, where did he find so many birds, and red birds at that, and smashed someone's red tail, huh, right, right?"
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
This show-off is so blatant, it doesn't seem like something Jiu Feng would do, but rather something he would do!
Yes, it's somewhat like what that shameless vampire would do.
No, it's not something he would do, it's something he would do!
Jiang Si turned around, raised her chin, and gestured to him: "Old Bai, do you know the meaning of birds giving each other feathers in nature?"
Shu Xubai was taken aback for a moment: "Giving feathers has a meaning?"
Jiang Si smacked him on the back of the head: "I told you to read more books, but you insisted on raising zombies. You don't even know these basic things, you little piece of trash."
Shu Xubai's head dropped slightly after being hit: "You're good at talking, but why did you hit me? Don't think I won't fight back!"
Jiang Si gave a light "Oh," and said, "You scared me. I forgot the meaning of giving a feather."
Shu Xubai glared at him and rolled up his sleeves: "Do you want to fight?"
Jiang Si threw out a threatening remark: "If you want to fight, believe me or not, I'll burn all the feathers in your room!"
Shu Xubai wilted like a frostbitten eggplant: "Let's fight another day, another day. Tell me, what does this feather mean?"
Jiang Si narrowed her eyes: "Are you really not aware, or are you pretending not to know?"
Shu Xubai sincerely replied, "I really don't know!"
"Matchmaking, matchmaking!" Jiang Si swayed her feathers: "In nature, birds use their own feathers, mixed with other things, to build nests as places to lay their eggs."
"Some birds attract mates by performing fancy dances and displaying their beautiful feathers. Others even preen their own feathers to attract mates... Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Before Jiang Si could finish speaking, she saw the vampire, whose skin was as white as if he had been dead for tens of thousands of years, turn red in the ears and face.
It was as red as a monkey's bottom, or like a boiled shrimp, making people extremely frightened and scared, as if it were already cooked.
Two wolf ears popped out of his head with a "pop." The tips of his ears were still twitching, and he exuded an abnormally stupid aura!
Jiang Si had never seen such a nemesis before. She was startled, thinking he was about to die, and quickly reached out to grab his wrist to take his pulse.
Unexpectedly, he moved his hand away, preventing her from grabbing it. Like a fool, he couldn't help but smile and grabbed the feather from Jiang Si's hand: "This is mine. If you want it, have Agares stay up all night and pluck it for you."
In an instant, Jiang Si understood, she knew why this old, immortal vampire was as red as a monkey's butt, or a cooked shrimp.
Ha, men!
Shu Xubai found a box in his spatial storage and used his mental power to gather all the red feathers floating in the room into the box.
Red feathers are worthless; the beautiful box, inlaid with finely polished zombie crystals and various gems, is far more valuable than the feathers, so it's used to store the feathers.
All the feathers were put into the box, not a single one left. Shu Xubai solemnly and carefully closed the box, patted it with his hand, and put it into his space.
Seeing his childish behavior, Jiang Si couldn't help but want to tease him a bit, but before she could say anything, she heard Jiu Feng's voice: "Shu Xubai, I've thought of a way to prevent feathers from rotting."
Shu Xubai pulled the curtains shut with a whoosh, blocking Jiang Si from standing by the window.
Ginger shreds: "!!!!"
A relationship built up over thousands of years can be broken up in an instant.
I'm so heartbroken.
Shu Xubai turned on the lights in the room, making it as bright as day even with the curtains drawn: "The feathers won't rot here, don't worry."
When Jiufeng came out of the restroom, she was wearing a black robe, her long hair was tied up, and her face was rosy. She looked young and energetic, like a normal person, not a dying person.
He didn't see Jiang Si standing outside the open window, nor did he know that there was only a curtain between them, so he said, "Master, I want to give you a tail feather that will remain forever beautiful and never rot!"
Shu Xubai's ears turned even redder, his face even redder, and he said this with a smug yet insincere tone: "If you give it to me, I'll take it. What good things haven't you seen, elegant and noble vampire sir?"
Jiufeng walked up to him and took his hand: "Yes, yes, Master has seen all kinds of good things, but I just want to make it myself and give it to you. Please give me a chance."
Shu Xubai is the type who responds better to gentleness than force, and he's so easily distracted that he loses his bearings. His two wolf ears are wobbling, and his wolf tail almost pops out.
Shu Xubai said arrogantly, "You made it for me yourself, fine, fine, I'll reluctantly accept it since you made it for me yourself."
"But let me make this clear from the start: if it looks too bad, I won't accept it. It has to be lifelike, so that others can immediately recognize that it has red tail feathers."
"Of course!" Jiufeng smiled and assured him, then asked, "Do you have any red star diamond ore?"
Shu Xubai's mind was now filled with the idea that the little phoenix wanted to make her a permanent feather, and he asked him if he had any red zombie crystal cores.
The elegant and noble vampire lord, who was also the zombie king, was decisive and efficient. He quickly pulled out a bunch of zombie crystal cores from his spatial storage and threw them in front of Jiu Feng: "Here you go, find them yourself!"
Jiang Si secretly peeked through a corner of the curtain like a thief, looking at the zombie crystal core that was almost burying Jiu Feng. She felt more and more that of the 7 billion humans on Earth, only a few tens of millions survived, and not many were killed by the superpowered beings and her.
There are still hundreds of millions of zombies on Earth. The other billions may not have been wiped out by the ancestors of the Abel Galaxy, but were all kept in space by Shu Xubai. Otherwise, he would not have an inexhaustible supply of zombie crystal cores.
Faced with a pile of star diamond rough stones in various colors, Jiu Feng picked out two fist-sized red star diamond rough stones: "That's enough, you can keep the rest."
Shu Xubai was very generous; with a wave of his hand, he said, "It's yours."
Nine Phoenix's pupils constricted, then she smiled faintly and said, "Master, if you give it to me, can you keep it for me? When I need it, I can exchange it for money and use it to make your everlasting tail feathers. Then I can take it from you and ask you for it again, okay?"
Looking at his smile, Shu Xubai was completely taken aback and said fiercely, "Your food is really troublesome. It's only because I have such good patience that you're in my shoes. If it were anyone else, they would definitely beat you up and scold you every few days, and even bleed you dry!"
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