"Prime Minister Turtle, you have been quite an eyesore lately."
Long Xi raised his sharp almond-shaped eyes, his tone full of disgust.
Prime Minister Turtle was silent for a moment, his fluorescent green hair turning fiery red, and a smile appeared on his childish face: "Your Highness, what about this?"
Long Xi looked away: "Why can't you change your clothes?"
Prime Minister Turtle was taken aback for a moment, then replied seriously, "But Your Highness, my current level of cultivation doesn't allow me to change clothes as freely as you can."
Long Xi sighed. Apart from being a little ugly, having a weird aesthetic sense, and having a low level of cultivation, Prime Minister Turtle was... okay in other aspects.
Thinking of this, Long Xi sighed again. Why did he hold this little turtle in his hand at that time?
It is Long Xi, the only dragon son of Long Aotian, the dragon king of Jiuzhou Continent, and Jin Piaoliang, the noble princess of the golden dragon clan.
If that thing had not happened that day, he would not have come to this inexplicable, smelly world.
Prime Minister Turtle looked up. This was the third time His Highness had sighed.
"Your Highness, are you in a bad mood?"
Long Xi just looked at Prime Minister Turtle, and his eyes were numbed by the shock of Prime Minister Turtle's red and green.
Long Xi turned his eyes away and tapped the carved wooden chair without answering.
Prime Minister Turtle thought for a moment and asked, "I've asked the witch to find the best wood. Once it's brought back, you can replace the bed."
Long Xi still kept his eyes down.
Prime Minister Turtle thought for a moment and then asked, "How about we disguise ourselves and go to the Castle of the Dead to fight those annoying skeletons to help them digest their food?"
Long Xi still didn't answer. He raised his hand slightly, and the box of spoils in the hall was overturned to the ground.
The contents clattered and fell to the ground.
Prime Minister Turtle walked over, picked up a few gems and diamonds that were priceless in the eyes of outsiders and threw them aside, then took out a bag full of gold coins.
After respectfully presenting the gold coins, Long Xi felt much better as he looked at the bright gold.
Long Xi has different preferences from the so-called dragons in this world.
He looked down on all kinds of gems and diamonds, he only liked gold.
I don't like gold coins, I like gold.
The reason why we feel happy when we see gold coins is simply because they contain gold.
Long Xi took the bag full of gold coins without even looking at it. A ball of purple air rose from his palm, and the pile of gold coins was instantly melted by the high temperature. Finally, after the impurities were removed, only a ball of pure gold half the size of his palm remained.
Long Xi's originally good mood turned gloomy again.
snap
After quenching, the palm-sized gold nugget was thrown on the carpet.
Long Xi was surrounded by purple air, his expression terribly gloomy: "Why is the gold content getting less and less!"
"At this rate, when will I be able to build a pure golden dragon bed?"
Prime Minister Turtle picked up the hot ball of pure gold on the ground and said, "Your Highness, please calm down."
Long Xi closed his eyes and said, "Go, sell those gems and exchange them for gold coins."
Prime Minister Turtle shook his head: "Your Highness, the Demon Realm has been spending a lot recently. The gold coins earned from selling these gems must be used for the construction of the Demon Realm."
"There are more and more monsters and monster mouths. The original stone house is no longer enough for them to live in..."
The more Long Xi listened, the lower the pressure became. "Pass on my order! All monsters should implement the policy of fewer and better births!"
Prime Minister Turtle sighed: "Their only hobby...is giving birth to children...I'm afraid..."
"Seriously, the number of demons has increased by tens of millions every year. Could they be the reincarnation of rabbits and pigs?!"
After a roar, Long Xi calmed down again. He raised his eyes, his phoenix eyes were very deep and said: "Those who do not obey my orders will be killed."
The light killing blow made Prime Minister Turtle's body stiffen.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Rumble.
It's thunder.
Prime Minister Turtle, who had just left the Demon King's Castle, paused and looked towards the Demon King's Castle worriedly.
thunder.
Your Highness hates thunderstorms the most.
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"Aotian, I figured it out!"
Jin Piaoliang held the dragon egg in her arms and stroked it gently.
The new dragon king, Long Aotian, held his wife in his arms and stared at Jin Piaoliang's pair of golden dragon horns in fascination.
"Ma'am, have you thought of a name for the child?"
Jin Piaoliang nodded. "My mother, father and I thought about it all night and finally came up with a name that's profound and meaningful."
Long Aotian looked up with interest: "Oh?"
Jin Piaoliang took a deep breath and said the words that impressed Long Xi the most with a bright smile and the gentlest tone.
She said, "Aotian, let's name our child Long Chuxi."
Long Aotian shook his head, muttering as if he were appreciating some elegant poetry: "Long Chuxi... Long Chuxi... what a good name!"
Kaba
The dragon egg in the couple's arms hatched ahead of time.
Long Xi struggled to crawl out of the dragon egg, facing two eyes that were three parts surprised, five parts delighted, and two parts expectant, and he shouted, "No! I don't want it!"
The news that Prince Dragon had hatched early and could speak right after hatching spread throughout Kyushu.
The happy couple completely ignored Xiaolong's refusal and immediately held a grand banquet. From then on, the name of Prince Long spread throughout the country.
"Promising!"
"My dear son! Why are you reading again? Come out and fight with me!"
After the grand hatching banquet, the dragon became silent.
He spent the whole day in the dragon clan's inheritance room, reading, reading, and reading.
Until he was 123 years old (seven years in human years).
The 123-year-old Long Chuxi finally finished reading all the books in the inheritance room.
He came in front of his parents and slowly unfolded the gold foil paper.
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