Chapter 438: Is this dragon...really not dead?

The sixth nephew didn't know who the new bodyguard captain was, so Mianmian didn't care.

During the live broadcast, she thought of the little white dragon and now wants to release it for people to see.

A dragon that big cannot be placed directly in the house, it has to be placed in the garden.

"Mianmian is going to the garden to release Longlong. Can you talk to the people at home and tell those who are afraid of dragons not to go to the garden?"

Mianmian said this out of consideration for the servants.

The servants now knew that Baibai and Xiaohu were not ordinary cats and dogs, and Dahuang and Xiaohuang were also different from ordinary chickens. But dragons were still different from them, after all, the citizens of the country claimed to be descendants of dragons.

"Yes, I will." Su Chenzhou didn't know about this yet, and there was surprise in his tone when he answered Mianmian.

My aunt actually brought a dragon back, and this dragon wants to live in the Su family! This is a super big deal! "However, my nephew thinks that no one should be afraid of dragons. Maybe everyone will go and see them." Thinking of this, Su Chenzhou added.

Mianmian blinked: "That would be great."

She took the lead and walked towards the garden.

In the evening, the clouds in the sky were covered with a layer of golden color.

Mianmian found a relatively large open space and made sure that the place was more than enough to accommodate a dragon before she let Lulu release the little white dragon.

Situ Zha, who originally didn't know where to go, also came over and stood next to Mianmian.

This made Mianmian feel strange: "Didn't you leave?"

Situ Zha said unhappily, "I didn't leave. I don't want to meet my mother right now. I just found a place to sit for a while."

"oh!"

"Ouch." While Mianmian was still looking at Situ Zha, she felt a furry touch at her feet.

Baibai wagged his tail and looked at Mianmian pitifully.

"What's wrong, Baibai? You look like you're about to cry."

Hearing Mianmian's question, Baibai lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly: "This dragon is also white, Mianmian, don't name him Baibai!"

It turned out that the little white wolf was feeling aggrieved about his name.

Mianmian touched her little bald head and said, "Okay, then I won't name him Bai, if he needs me to give him a name."

As soon as Baibai heard it, he knew that his preemptive move was the right one!

Otherwise, just take Mianmian’s naming level as an example. His fur is white so he is called Baibai, Lvlu’s body is green so he is called Lvlu, Xiaohu’s name is also related to the prototype, not to mention Dahuang and Xiaohuang.

He was just afraid that Mianmian would name the little white dragon Dabai or Xiaobai, because that would be the same name as his!

"Oh my god, it really is a dragon."

Suddenly, a maid screamed nearby.

It turned out that Lulu had already released the little white dragon.

The little white dragon lay quietly on the ground. The light of dusk made the silver-white scales on his body reflect a light yellow halo, and his snake-like body with smooth lines looked elegant and charming.

Even without moving, it's hard to hide her beauty.

Liu An and the Ying siblings also showed up.

During this period, they went to school and finished their homework, and the rest of the time they were diligently urged to practice. Baibai, who always regarded himself as the closest and most powerful friend around Mianmian, rarely deliberately competed with them, but instead said some very encouraging words, saying that he would compete with them fairly in practice.

Liu An felt that it was the blow he suffered in the Fahua Temple last time and the encounter with Fentian but inability to help Mianmian that made Baibai so diligent.

Look, Baibai still can’t hide the jealousy in his eyes when looking at Xiaobailong, but it’s much better than before!

"Oh, why haven't you woken up yet?" Mianmian saw that Xiaobailong was still sleeping, and her little face was full of embarrassment.

She touched the hand that she had used to hit Xiaobailong, and reflected on whether she had hit him too hard.

Because there was a dragon in the house, Mr. Su and Mrs. Su also rushed over excitedly.

The two elders walked cautiously to their little aunt and asked carefully: "Little aunt, this dragon... is it really not dead?"

Dragons are not like lions or tigers, whose stomachs rise and fall noticeably when they breathe. The dragon's posture on the ground also blocked its abdomen completely, so it was impossible to see whether it was dead or alive.

"He's not dead, he's not dead." Mianmian walked to the side of Xiaobailong's head and touched it, "I didn't use that much force."

She estimated that the force she used would at most make Xiaobailong fall asleep for a while, so why is Xiaobailong not moving now?

"Lulu, has the little white dragon ever woken up?"

Lulu shook her head: "No, this guy has been sleeping since he was put away."

As soon as Lulu finished saying this, her body was suddenly grabbed tightly.

When he turned around, he saw Situ Zha staring at him.

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"What the hell are you?" Situ Zha turned Lulu over and over and stretched out a finger to poke Lulu's face.

It doesn't look like a ghost.

He wanted to know what Lu Lu was the last time he saw it, but he never had the chance.

Lu Lu struggled several times but failed to break free. She said unconvincedly: "Why should I tell you who I am? Let me go first."

"Oh, then I won't let you go. I won't let you go unless you tell me."

Lu Lu could only yell: "Mian Mian, Su Mian Mian, look at him, look at what he is doing!!"

The tone was especially like that of a child complaining to his parents, completely different from the way Lulu usually behaved.

Mianmian had no choice but to give up looking at Xiaobailong's condition and walked to Situ Zha.

"What's the matter? Why did you fight?"

Situ Zha looked at Mian Mian: "I have never seen him, I want to know who he is."

There is no such thing in my memory.

The soft little hands took out the green body from the small bag.

The green little tripod is mini and cute, lying in the palm of Mianmian's hand.

Situ Zha's pupils shrank, and he let Lulu go, and turned back to see if the servants watching nearby noticed this side. Fortunately, the servants were attracted by the little white dragon.

Then Situ Zha leaned close to Mian Mian's ear and whispered, "Why did you take it out directly? You can just tell me quietly."

Mianmian put away the small tripod and smiled brightly: "It's okay, if you want to know, I'll tell you directly, otherwise you will think I don't want to say it."

Situ Zha: Okay, that makes sense. This little brat knows him quite well.

If Mianmian hadn't told him directly, he would have thought that Mianmian didn't believe him or something. But now that she had brought it out, he felt that Mianmian was too naive.

How can a sacred artifact like the Shennong Ding be taken out casually?

However, wasn’t the Shennong Ding originally kept in the armory of Heaven?

This kind of ancient artifact would not be unearthed at ordinary times. Now not only has it been unearthed, but it even has a spirit.

(End of this chapter)