Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Xiaolong is obviously biased
He is the friend that Xiao Limu has never had before.
His answer was so serious that the other three people from Saint Garde were stunned.
It was clearly them who asked the question, but at this moment they were still a little hesitant.
"Well, then I'd like to apologize first. My attitude before was not very good."
Mo Xi spoke first, and he looked to the side awkwardly.
Just happened to meet Si Chi's eyes.
These two races that had never gotten along were put together. Mo Xi puffed up his cheeks and was very uncomfortable.
"Not anymore, we're friends."
In the world of the little cubs, everything is very pure. If they say they are friends, then they should apologize for what happened in the past.
However, Si Chi glanced at the other party and seemed to think about it.
"Bad attitude?"
Mo Xi: ...
Si Chi: …………
Mo Xi almost jumped up.
"You don't take me seriously at all, do you? Do you?!"
"Brother, brother, that's not what we said when we came here."
Mo Yun was startled and reached out to hug Mo Xi's waist tightly.
"Calm down, bro!"
But in the end it’s a happy ending, right?
A group of little guys played and played all afternoon.
At one point, Xiaolong lay drowsy in his big furry tail.
The plush tail in the virtual network does feel different from the plush tail in the real world.
Xiaolong was thinking.
After gradually getting familiar with the other person, he almost rolled around with his tail.
After sending them off and making an appointment to meet at school, it was already getting dark.
Li Ming is still in a meeting.
Xiaolong had heard of it before.
Apart from the color issue, it seems that black holes are appearing more frequently and are more threatening to them.
Xiaolong couldn't help but think about what Xiaoyang had said before.
The plane defects that could have been maintained smoothly for thousands of years are now accelerating, and may soon lead to disasters that even the lamb cannot predict.
The little one is too young to participate in or understand this topic.
But one thing is always true.
He is very useful. He likes this place, this world, and the people here. He wants to become stronger little by little to protect the people and things he likes.
He was used to giving up and compromising.
But his father taught him something different—the determination to never compromise and the courage to keep moving forward.
The house became quiet again. Xiaolong sat back in his game corner and thought seriously.
But now, he is a little tired of playing.
Xiaolong looked at the remaining piece of coconut cake not far away, put it away carefully, curled up his little body, yawned, and fell asleep in a daze.
When Li Ming went downstairs, he saw Xiaolong sleeping softly beside him, waiting for him obediently.
Li Ming's eyes softened and he took his coat and covered the little guy with it.
Until dinner time.
Li Hua also returned from the medical center.
Xiaolong was woken up by his father and uncle.
The little guy was very small, his face was red from sleeping, and he was covered with a large military jacket that almost wrapped him up completely.
At this moment, Xiaolong got up, yawning, and rubbed his eyes softly.
"You can do it. You can even be a househusband at home."
Li Hua looked at the piece of coconut cake left on the plate and looked at Li Ming teasingly.
Li Ming didn't say anything and wiped Xiaolong's face with a warm, wet towel.
He became more and more adept at these things.
The only thing is that I don’t have a good control of the strength.
Xiaolong's facial features were wrinkled from being rubbed, and his little hand was hanging in the air, not knowing whether to stop it or not - Dad, you are being a little harsh.
It was almost enough to make the little dragon squeak.
I heard my uncle talking about the coconut cake.
Xiaolong then tried hard to stretch out his hand.
"Left it for Dad."
Xiaolong finished wiping his face, raised his head, and flapped his wings happily behind him, as if to take credit: "Mumu was watching, no one moved."
"Be gentle, you've rubbed Mumu red."
Li Hua simply sat on the ground and reached out to fiddle with Xiaolong's wings. He felt a little jealous when he heard Xiaolong say that.
"Just one piece? Specially saved for Dad? What about my uncle?"
Xiaolong turned his head and looked at his uncle, hesitating for a moment - "Didn't my uncle say he wouldn't be back for dinner tonight?"
So there's only one piece.
"They've changed my shift at short notice and handed everything over to me. I'm going to tell them about my wonderful mental state right now."
Li Hua supported his chin, and the Silver Dragon Doctor, who didn't like to smile, put on a special smile that was reserved for the cubs.
"So, what about my uncle's?"
The little cub had an obvious look of embarrassment on his face.
"You're so nice."
Li Ming looked at his younger brother expressionlessly.
Making things difficult for the cubs, snatching their snacks, and looking at their cute little faces unable to make a decision, what kind of evil taste does this have, adults?
Li Hua gave Li Ming a look - you are obviously watching very intently.
And this guy was clearly enjoying it.
Enjoy your first position in the little dragon's heart.
"But there's only one piece. If Mumu still has some, Mumu will give it to her uncle."
"No matter what, my uncle wants it today."
Li Hua smiled and teased the little guy, wanting to see how he would react.
Although he knew that he always lost every time he competed with Li Ming, a dragon should have dreams. Maybe one day Xiaolong would think that his uncle was better than his father.
"And your dad must have eaten it when he made it."
Li Hua has already reached out.
Li Ming snorted and frowned, then sat with his horse and golden sword, frowning: "Then I want one too."
The two childish parents reached out their hands at the same time, leaving the ignorant and well-behaved kid a little confused.
"Then how about this——"
The little dragon tilted his head and looked at the two adult dragons sitting in front of him.
"Mumu thought of it."
If other cubs were teased like this, they would either firmly choose one side, or be annoyed and refuse to give the food to anyone, and just stuff it into their own mouths.
But the well-behaved little dragon is obviously different.
He said seriously: "Then Mumu will ask a question, whoever answers it first will get it."
Oh, you still want to pursue fairness and justice?
Li Hua was thinking this at the moment.
The two adult dragons had no objection, and the little cub sitting in front of them spoke in a baby voice.
"What did Mumu eat for lunch?"
Li Ming, who had been at home, answered immediately.
When Li Hua heard this question, his face went blank.
He watched as the little dragon handed the snack, which he didn't really want to eat, to Li Ming.
Li Hua: ...
Li Hua: …………
Very good, very fair :)
Before you show partiality, remember to give him hope.
Well done, baby. [Gnashing of teeth]
Xiaolong looked at his father eating the snack with a guilty conscience, and then he looked at his uncle.
"Save it for my uncle next time."
Li Hua stared at Xiaolong for a long time, then suddenly smiled.
He took out from the space button the snack that Xiaolong had been liking recently but couldn't eat too much because it was too sweet.
After attracting Xiaolong's attention for a moment, he shook the box in his hand.
"Oh, then my uncle will also ask each of you a question, and whoever answers correctly will get this."
This is just to amuse the little ones.
Anyway, Li Ming’s answer was correct, so the little cub would still be his if he acted a little spoiled.
However, Li Hua was simply a little unhappy, especially every time he was singled out to be compared with Li Ming in terms of his status in the little guy's heart.
He aimed at Xiaolong first.
"Mumu, my uncle wants to ask you, what is 3,567 times 46,000?"
Three thousand five hundred and sixty-seven...
ah?
Ahhhh? ?
What was the title?
Xiaolong subconsciously followed the thinking, but halfway through, the little guy got stuck, his eyes widened, and he looked a little confused.
My thoughts are stuck.
The little wings spread out, and the soul is just about to leave the body.
It was at this time that Li Hua looked at Li Ming again.
"What's one plus three?"
Is it outrageous?
Yes, Li Hua wanted to tell this little guy that the difficulty of the question you just asked was as outrageous to them as the range of difficulty of his questions at the moment.
Can you please not be so obviously biased?
My uncle is very sad.
"It's six."
Li Ming did not hesitate or think at all.
"Okay, this round is Dad's... huh?"
Li Hua was about to respond when he suddenly realized the meaning of "six". He looked at Li Ming blankly.
"six?"
"I answered wrong."
Li Ming shrugged his shoulders, picked up the box of fruit snacks, opened it, took out a few and put them in Xiaolong's palm.
"So it's Mumu's, but you have to eat it little by little, and don't eat it now, you'll have dinner later."
Xiaolong's eyes gradually widened, and his little body rubbed against his father's arms. He raised his little face and rubbed it against his father's chin.
She's already very good at acting like a spoiled child.
But also because I've grown up a little.
I also think that being coquettish is not a good thing, and I will feel embarrassed after doing so.
But she just sat obediently in Li Ming's arms.
What a picture of a loving father and a filial son.
Li Hua, who just felt like a clown: ...6.
Should I say it or not, you are still six.
Did you go there secretly to study?
Are you so good at coaxing dragon cubs?
Okay, he knew that these two were in the same group.
Li Hua angrily opened a fruit snack, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it angrily.
After that, there was a major change in the upper management of Kancaris College, which had been accustomed to a comfortable life.
Although the system has not changed much, the patrol intensity and the response mechanism between teachers have been strengthened. All teachers must carry a signal gun with them, and the base station that can restore communication at any time must have someone on standby 24 hours a day to restore the signal immediately when a signal flare is seen.
And a series of more accurate management measures have been introduced.
Finally after some trouble.
The cubs are back in school.
Mo Xi and others were obviously getting close to Xiaolong.
But because of the previous dormitory assignment, the one who spent the longest time with Xiaolong was still Si Chi, and part of Si Chi's mental power was still retained in Xiaolong's virtual space.
Because Xiaolong heard that Si Chi did not have his own virtual space. In the Tayir tribe, the cub period is too short and they need to become independent quickly, so Si Chi naturally got half of the soft-hearted Xiaolong's virtual space.
And because Xiaolong felt involved in the story, his relationship with Si Chi has obviously gotten better and better during this period.
This made the students in Class 1 who were still reluctant to get close to Xiaolong very dissatisfied.
Especially knowing that Si Chi might even sleep with Xiaolong in his arms at night.
So, a wave of enthusiasm was set off in the class to win back Li Mu.
It just so happened that recently it was the time for the cubs to learn fighting lessons, and the small training ground was cleared for these five-year-old cubs.
A group of cubs rubbed their hands and stared at Si Chi.
But Xiaolong didn't realize this.
One day, Si Chi went out alone and came back alone after a while. His finger bones were slightly red. The next day, the students in Class 1 were all grinning and dejected, as if they had been taught a lesson. Xiao Long then vaguely realized something.
But before little Li Mu could think about it, the matter was resolved quietly by Si Chi.
…
In the tense and lively life.
More than three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiaolong is almost nine years old this year and has just entered the ninth-age class, the last level of the Cub Academy at Kancaris College.
Xiaolong has grown a lot taller, but is still very small. His personality has not changed much. His baby fat has faded a lot, but he is still delicate, as if he has been enlarged in proportion.
The lamb hasn't woken up yet, but it's obvious that Li Ming has been getting busier and busier in the past three years.
Even with Xiaolong's help and guidance, more and more people in the interstellar space are affected by black hole pollution, and the situation is becoming more and more serious.
However, Xiaolong's mental strength also grew stronger, and his holy light magic also became more powerful.
Today is the last day of school at Kancaris Academy.
In the morning there is a virtual armor class.
All the cubs practiced against each other virtually online.
Wait for the last bell to ring.
The virtual warehouse doors open simultaneously.
"This is crazy! Am I fighting an ordinary race? No, I'm not fighting an ordinary race either. That's a dragon, that's a dragon—"
"Wonderful! Those two big guys haven't come out yet, right?"
Mo Xi and Saint Jiade Mo Yun stood together, and the three of them looked at each other.
"Another day of being beaten to the point of doubting life."
"You said he has strong mental strength, but how come his mecha course is so powerful? It's so special that it can stop the progress of pollution—"
Because dealing with pollution is also a burden for the dragons, the dragon clan only vaguely states that the dragons can block the impact of pollution.
There are also special races in the interstellar world that can achieve this under certain conditions.
"These two are indeed strong. Only they can fight for such a long time in a draw."
Saint Garde also looked at the only two virtual warehouses that had not been opened with suspicion.
Xiaolong grew too fast and absorbed water like a sponge, while Si Chi was too overwhelming. In the end, the two demon kings were put together during training.
Every time this happens, the students watching the game will start to question their lives.
Not on the same level at all.
Finally, the virtual warehouse behind them opened.
Li Mu jumped out from inside.
She has a fair and delicate face, slightly curly black hair, and looks cold and childish when she is not smiling. But at this moment, her eyes are full of vigor and spirit, she is wearing a school uniform jacket, and she looks up at me with a smile.
Another virtual warehouse door opened, and just as the black-haired boy raised his eyes, his arm was grabbed.
Si Chi raised his hand and touched Li Mu's forehead.
"If the time hadn't run out, the winner would definitely have been decided this time."
Li Mu smiled and pointed to the virtual warehouse behind him.
"You're scary enough—"
Si Chi pushed Xiaolong's head further away.
He also couldn't understand how this little guy could grow so fast.
But I have to say - the dragon clan raised him very well.
From being timid and withdrawn to being confident and full of desire to win.
If he hadn't been affirmed all the time, Li Mu wouldn't have grown up to be like this.
Even in every fight, Si Chi felt that the other party's eyes were burning. It was not just a matter of having a pretty face, but also a strong ambition that made people unable to take their eyes off him.
Just like a dusty pearl that is gradually emitting light.
Si Chi forced himself to look away.
"School is over, go home. We'll have a virtual match online. Your parents should be here to pick you up."
Only then did Xiaolong look at the time.
"Oh, yes. Then Chi Chi, let's meet virtually online later."
Xiaolong waved at him, said goodbye to his classmates over there, picked up his packed things and ran quickly towards the school gate.
Si Chi then looked at his back, and then heard a group of weird guys muttering as if they were recording something.
"I still haven't been paid much attention to Demon King Li Mu today. He's strong, but his interpersonal relationships are terrible... Shouldn't he improve a little? Okay, write this down and give the teacher some advice. He shouldn't just focus on training, but should also interact with his classmates."
"Today, I was defeated by the big devil in two moves. I really hate this kind of guy - how can he be so handsome?!"
"The Great Demon King still fought the Class 6 guys to a draw, and didn't really train with the classmates—so why did the Class 6 guy take both his combat and mecha classes with ours? Is our entire class not enough to defeat the Great Demon King? Damn, how can he be so arrogant! Isn't he too strong?"
Si Chi: ...
Si Chi thought it would be better for him to ignore this group of psychopaths.
He didn't know how many times he had heard these words in the past few years.
Although these guys in Class 1 didn't actually interact much with Xiaolong, they had a lot of inner drama all day long.
The whole grade knows that Class 1 is the one who bashes Xiaolong the most, but they don't allow others to say bad things about Xiaolong. At first, the group of people didn't quite understand what this meant, until time passed, and they gradually understood - there is a great guy in your class whom you have to look up to. His temper is not that good, and he doesn't have deep friendships with others. You can't catch up with him, and you can always feel Xiaolong's "contempt" and crushing of them in terms of ability.
They didn't quite dare to talk to Xiaolong. From love to hate, love and hate, this strange situation of fans and haters forming in private.
Si Chi ignored the angry stares of the group of guys all the way, left the school and boarded the airship.
Lotta was already waiting.
Seeing Si Chi coming up neatly, he leaned back in the chair with a smile on his face.
It was different from the lifeless state of sleeping in the palace all day.
Si Chi has become noticeably more cheerful and relaxed in the past few years.
"Anything you need to deal with recently?"
Si Chi straightened up, still thinking about the appointment he had made with Xiaolong on the virtual network in the evening.
"How's the latest progress on detecting black hole contamination?"
Having said that, Rota's expression became serious.
"Your Majesty, the situation in this regard is not optimistic."
"I guess so. Lately, with my mental energy dispersed to control my body, it's become increasingly difficult for me to maintain the barrier while I'm asleep—"
Si Chi also sat up straight.
This means that black hole pollution is becoming more and more serious and its impact on them is becoming stronger and stronger.
"Yes. According to tests, over the past three years, the pollution levels in the black holes have become increasingly stronger, increasing exponentially. Various races have begun to become unstable. It has calmed down for a while recently, but it's more like the calm before the storm. Honestly, Your Majesty, I have a bad feeling."
The entire universe seemed to be brewing the final storm, as if waiting for the doomsday that would destroy everything.
Si Chi turned his head to look at his wrist, his mental power moved slightly, and the furry ball of mental power in Xiaolong's virtual space moved, and he lowered his eyes.
"Continue testing, and if necessary - when my trip is over, I will return to the Tayir tribe ahead of schedule."
Rota nodded slightly and paused for a long time.
"Are you willing to give it up?"
"You've had a great time these past few years and made friends you really wanted to make."
Are you willing to go back and be trapped in the 'cage' again?
"I've already had fun—"
Si Chi thought about it and felt that Xiaolong was good in every way.
"And I am the king of Tayir."
Don't be willful, don't escape.
Lotta was silent.
Si Chi paused for a long time before lowering his eyes and speaking - "But it is true...I can't bear to let go."
*
At the school gate.
Xiaolong has not waited for his elder dragon parents to come.
Li Ming has indeed been very busy recently.
The number of black holes that need to be dealt with suddenly increases, and mental strength also needs to be stabilized.
Most of the time, he was either leading his team in the military to deal with black holes everywhere, or suppressing his own mental power.
Fortunately, Xiaolong was there to relieve the pressure a little.
Xiaolong climbed up to the top of the school gate, sat obediently on the edge, observing the airships around him, waiting for his father to pick him up.
The little guy hadn't grown much in three years, and his two short legs were kicking back and forth.
Wait until you see the familiar airship landing.
A tall man with long silver hair walked out of the airship.
"dad."
Xiaolong waved his hands and jumped lightly.
The small wings on its back grew rapidly, and now it can fly by flapping them.
Li Ming looked up and opened his hands.
The little dragon fell lightly into his arms and was covered by his outer robe.
No one can resist a little dragon with bright eyes flying towards you with determination.
Li Ming's cold and arrogant expression melted instantly, and he took Xiaolong onto the starship.
"Have you been waiting for a long time, Mumu?"
"It didn't take long."
Xiaolong was put down and sat next to his father. He yawned and told his father what had happened in school in the past few days.
But for some reason, Xiaolong always felt that Li Ming was a little absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Is today's virtual mecha class?"
"Yeah, Si Chi was too hard to deal with. When the time was up, it was just a draw, but I was a little tired."
Xiaolong said this and yawned again.
Li Ming's expression did not change. He skillfully took off his coat and placed it on his legs, his eyes still fixed on the virtual screen.
Li Mu very skillfully transformed into a little dragon and got into his father's clothes. The little tail exposed outside the clothes swung back and forth, then retracted, leaving only a little dragon head exposed, raised up and looking at Li Ming.
The screen in front of Li Ming was filled with encrypted military documents, and Xiaolong couldn't see what he was looking at.
Hearing Xiaolong's "complaint", the old father, who had no limit to spoiling his children, thought for a moment and touched Xiaolong's dragon horn.
"Otherwise, Daddy will give you some new stuff from the military. Next time before the fight, give that Si Chi kid a shot."
Xiaolong looked up in surprise.
Li Ming smiled and touched Xiaolong's head.
"Dad was just joking."
“Ouch~”
Xiaolong tilted his head and curled up.
It sounded like he didn't want to, so he closed his eyes and whimpered a few times to dispel his father's dangerous idea.
The airship returned directly home.
Li Ming walked in, wrapping Xiaolong in his coat.
Li Hua was sitting on the sofa.
Not being affiliated with the spiritual center, he had a lot of free time these days.
There were too many things worrying him and he just wanted to empty his mind, so he turned on the public screen and played Landlord.
Seeing Li Ming coming back, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaolong, patted his side, and gestured to put Xiaolong there.
Li Ming also sat down.
"How's it going?"
"To be honest, it's not a good idea. I suggest you be prepared. The black hole might give us a big one."
Li Ming twitched the corner of his lips and looked down at Xiaolong.
He is not afraid of those.
But with the recent frequent unrest, Mr. Long fell into anxiety again. He thought for a long time and suddenly spoke.
"...You said, since Mumu can come here, can he also go back?"
Li Hua's fingertips paused.
"Are you crazy? Have you forgotten what you said to Mu Mu? Have you forgotten why he cried?"
"But this time the situation is different—"
Li Ming let out a long sigh.
Li Hua didn't know the military's judgment and information, but seeing Li Ming's anxious attitude, he understood that this was a big crisis, even a crisis that Li Ming was not sure whether he could survive. He wanted to send his little dragon to a safe place if possible.
"But it's just my fantasy. I can't stand Mu Mu getting hurt."
The two were silent for a long time, and Li Hua lost another game of cards.
"Don't let Mumu hear it. If Mumu starts crying and scolding you, I won't care."
Li Hua withdrew his gaze, propped up his legs on the sofa, and spoke casually and indifferently.
"Fuck, what a rotten hand!"
It was at this time that Xiaolong woke up in a daze.
He stretched out his little body, his little wings a little numb from being pressed, he flapped them and stretched, his little dragon claws pointing to the side.
"Three points."
Xiaolong looked over blankly.
Li Hua's expression froze, then turned dark.
The little dragon cub has the right to operate the screen of his father and uncle.
So Xiaolong, who had just woken up, stretched and called the landlord for his uncle who had a bad hand of cards.
Look at that deck that has absolutely no high cards, not even a card above King.
Xiaolong: ...
Li Hua: ...
Xiaolong: …………
Li Hua: …………
The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.
The little dragon folded up his wings and hid behind his father.
A babyish cry.
This, this can’t be blamed on Xiaolong, right?
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