Feng Zilan opened his mouth.
The black chess piece and the turtle in the wishing well were spitting out coins as if they were risking their lives. This scene also surprised everyone present.
After vomiting, Feng Zilan was about to return to Nan Shuai's arms.
But he was intercepted by Shu Li halfway.
He grabbed Feng Zilan's tail and hung the dragon upside down. "Is this... Yinglong? Shouldn't it be golden?"
"Why did you turn into a khaki color? Is it a hybrid?"
"You're the hybrid!"
Feng Zilan had never suffered such injustice before, and he struggled desperately like a loach: "Damn human, let me go!"
"You're just being stubborn. Hybridization is hybridization. I know a lot about you dragons." Just a glance was enough, and Shu Li put him back on the table.
Ying Qingzhou and the others also came back.
He stared at Feng Zilan with a scrutinizing look and said pointedly, "You must be the one who's paying for it. Our handsome guy is fed up with you."
I took him with great reluctance.
After all, it's because they see profit in Shuai Shuai, otherwise he would have lived in the forest for nearly a million years and would never have come to the human world.
Feng Zilan: "..." The word "attachment" wore away all his sharpness.
Even though he was not there, I could still know what was happening at that time, just like no matter how far away you are, there are eyes watching your every move.
This is really scary.
There is not even an iota of privacy, and she is not comfortable looking for a young female dragon during estrus.
Although this was the truth, Feng Zilan didn't want to lose face in front of humans, so he said against his will: "How could I possibly pester him?"
"I don't want to hear your explanation."
Ying Qingzhou waved his hand and changed the subject: "Why are you khaki?"
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