Chapter 120
Ming Qiao stayed in the cold pond for a long time, during which time he came out to look for some herbs.
He wanted to go out to find medicine, but Dalong originally disagreed.
Dalong knew that he had been in danger not long ago.
But Mingqiao insisted on going: "You need to apply medicine, otherwise the wound will hurt so much."
Dalong shook his head.
He said it didn't hurt.
Ming Qiao didn't believe it. He puffed up his little face and looked very unhappy.
Dalong wanted to use his tail to play with him, but he turned his back and didn't want to play.
In the end, Dalong had no choice but to let him out of the cold pond.
Mingqiao was chased once, and he was very cautious when he went out again.
He tied a rope around Yaya Yiyierer and tied one end of the rope around his wrist.
With the rope, Er Er won't get lost.
The two Yayas were really talented at finding herbs. They found a lot of herbs that could heal injuries.
Ming Qiao collected all the herbs.
"Okay, that's enough."
After taking the collected herbs back, Ming Qiao began to apply medicine to Dalong.
He was too small and the dragon was too big.
The process of applying medicine is a huge project for the tiny cubs.
But he didn't find it troublesome at all.
He patiently and carefully applied medicine to every wound. Yiyi and Erer were also working hard to repair the places where the dragon's bones were exposed.
The cold pond is very cold.
After nightfall, Ming Qiao fell asleep on the softest belly of the dragon.
Before he went to bed, he rubbed his face against Dalong's.
"Grandpa, you should go to sleep too."
Ming Qiao coaxed Dalong in a soft voice: "Let's sleep together."
Dalong responded in a low voice.
Mingqiao had a very good sleep quality. He spread out his little arms and legs, lay on Dalong’s belly, and soon fell asleep snoring.
The two buds were next to his head and also fell asleep.
The cold pond became quiet for a moment.
Dalong lowered his head and looked at the cub on his belly. His eyes fell on the cub's face. This pretty little face did not give him any familiar feeling.
But the smell of the little cub made him feel vaguely familiar.
He leaned in again and sniffed the cub.
The dragon's warm breath fanned onto the little cub's tender skin. The little cub felt a little itchy, so he closed his eyes, giggled twice, then turned over and hid.
He has a bad sleeping posture, and his little hands and feet often move around restlessly.
Dalong watched him change his sleeping position with his eyes fixed.
Time passes by little by little.
Dalong looked at the sleeping cub all night long.
The next day, Mingqiao woke up rubbing his eyes after a good sleep.
As soon as he woke up, he called grandpa softly.
"Grandpa, did you sleep well? Does it hurt when I press on you? I'm so heavy."
Dalong shook his head.
The weight of this little cub was as light as cotton to him.
"Grandpa, I'll make you breakfast."
Mingqiao is a boy who only knows how to live a normal life. He will never neglect anything, such as eating and sleeping.
Right now, he also has to cook for Dalong.
In this treasure house, there are many spiritual fruits and some small animals that can be eaten.
Mingqiao volunteered to go look for it.
Dalong knew he couldn't win over him, so he didn't try to keep him this time.
Mingqiao found some food and brought it back.
His cooking skills are not very good, and the food he makes is not delicious at all.
But Dalong ate everything he made.
"Grandpa, my dad cooks delicious food."
After the two children had finished their meal, Mingqiao sat on Dalong, tilted his chubby face up, looked at Dalong, and started talking to him.
He was talking about his father who cooked delicious meals and his most beautiful mother. As he was talking, he blinked and changed the subject to ask about Dalong.
"You, do you want to go back with me and eat the food my father cooks?"
Dalong: “…”
Dalong was stunned.
He shook the chains on his body, and his cold golden eyes dimmed.
When Ming Qiao saw him shaking the chains, the wounds on his body suddenly split open, and his little face was shocked.
"Don't move. Don't move."
Ming Qiao stretched out his chubby hand distressedly and touched the dragon's scales: "You will get hurt if you move."
Ming Qiao didn't know how to untie the chain, nor did he know how to take Dalong away.
He hugged Dalong's head, kissed Dalong's cool face, and promised Dalong in a serious voice: "Wait for Qiaoqiao."
"Qiao Qiao will definitely rescue you."
Even though they had only been together for a short time, even though Ming Qiao couldn't understand the dragon's roar, even though he knew it was someone else's dragon——
But Ming Qiao hugged the big dragon's head and at this moment, decided to rescue the dragon.
He didn't want Dalong to live in the cold pond anymore.
He didn't want the dragon to be trapped in the chains.
He didn't want the dragon's body to turn into bones.
He wants to save Dalong.
Dalong listened to the baby voice in his ear, and a hint of warmth flashed across his dim eyes.
Mingqiao held Dalong in his arms for a long time.
They stayed together for another half a day, and around two quarters after noon, the time of this vortex came to an end.
Mingqiao had a premonition that it was time to leave.
He was reluctant to leave.
The big dragon he was holding also sensed something.
Dalong arched his little body.
Ming Qiao's eyes were filled with tears. Her wet face pressed against Da Long's, and she choked up and said, "I want to be with you."
Dalong paused, then continued to nudge him firmly.
Ming Qiao knew rationally that he had to leave. He couldn't stay here forever. Staying here would only increase the danger and would be of no use.
But no matter how rational he was, he just couldn't bear to part with this big dragon.
"Woo woo woo, wait for me."
In the end, Ming Qiao left crying. Before he left, he pouted his lips and kissed Da Long several times.
Yiyi and Erer were also held up by the eldest brother and used small leaves to stick on the big dragon.
Coming out of the cold pond, Ming Qiao saw the vortex mouth appearing in the sky.
He stepped on the sword and flew towards the mouth of the vortex.
A burst of white light appeared.
Ming Qiao was dazzled for a few seconds. When his vision came back to normal, the treasure house he was in just now was nowhere to be seen.
He clenched his chubby little hands into fists, rubbed his red eyes, and continued to look up at the sky where there was nothing.
"Jojo!"
As I was watching, a surprised voice sounded.
It was Shi Ze who had been waiting for his grandson for two days.
When Shi Ze saw Sun Sun appear, he rushed over without thinking.
He hugged his grandson and bent down to kiss his chubby face.
After a few kisses, he stopped.
"Qiao Qiao, why are you crying? Who bullied you?!"
Shi Ze had never seen his cub cry so sadly before. He didn't even bother to kiss the little chubby face anymore. He was impatient to find out what injustice the little cub had suffered.
He asked several times before Ming Qiao replied with a sob: "Da Long, Qiao Qiao wants Da Long."
Shi Ze: “…”
Shi Ze was in a dilemma.
The black dragon he raised ran away a long time ago, and it is really difficult for him to find another dragon now.
"Qiao Qiao, be good and don't cry."
Shi Ze wiped the tears of his little grandson and blew on his swollen eyes. He did not behave like a devil at all as before. He just kept lowering himself and coaxing the little cub in his arms.
"Grandpa will find a dragon for you. Grandpa promises that he will find a big dragon for you."
Ming Qiao sniffed and wanted to say that he knew where the dragon was.
But when he looked back, the vortex was gone, the treasure house was gone, and the dragon was gone.
He wasn't quite sure about his guess.
"Grandpa, I want to go home."
Mingqiao didn't want to stay here anymore, he wanted to go home.
He wanted to go back and find the Qin family.
He wanted to confirm his guess, and then asked his grandfather to accompany him to find the dragon.
"Okay, okay, let's go home now."
Shi Ze doesn't care whether he goes home or when he goes home.
His mission on this trip was to accompany and comfort his grandchildren.
He accompanies his grandson wherever he wants to go.
Now that his grandson wants to go home, he doesn't hesitate and is ready to go back immediately.
"Wait, there's Xiaoyou."
Like Ming Qiao, You Qing and several of Ming Qiao's friends were thrown into the vortex at that time.
They haven't come back yet.
Shi Ze held Ming Qiao and waited there for a while.
The vortices are disappearing one by one, and the people who entered the vortexes are coming back one by one.
Soon, You Qing, Ling Si and the others all came back.
You Qing saw Ming Qiao with red eyes and asked the same question as Shi Ze.
Ming Qiao shook his head and didn't say who bullied him.
"Ming Qiao, I found a lot of treasures! Here, this is for you!"
Qinglan was lucky. She was sent to a secret place and found many treasures that no one had discovered.
She gave one to Mingqiao, and Lingsi and the others also had a share.
After dividing the treasures, Qinglan wanted to continue playing here.
Ming Qiao refused.
He sat on Shi Ze's strong arms, his chubby hands around Shi Ze's neck, and his little face looked a little wilted after crying.
"Qinglan, let's play again next time."
Mingqiao's little head was leaning on Shize, and she had no mood to continue playing.
He wants to go home.
Qinglan felt very sorry when he saw that he didn't want to play.
"Okay, Qiao Qiao, you go back first. An An and I will play for a while."
"An An and I will come back to play with you next time."
"Um!"
Ming Qiao forced himself to cheer up and nodded.
He reminded Qinglan and Lingsi: "My Spiritual Blessing Conference, if you have time, remember to come."
"We will go!"
Qinglan and Juan stood together. They waved their hands at Mingqiao and said goodbye to him.
Shi Ze held Ming Qiao in his arms, and led You Qing and Ling Si, and without staying for long, they hurried home.
After rushing for a long time, they finally got home.
Maybe because she had been crying, Mingqiao fell asleep on the road.
He was sad even when he was asleep, crying with his eyes closed and mouth open.
Shi Ze patted his back gently, feeling a little helpless in coaxing him.
Fortunately, they returned in time.
As soon as he returned, Shi Ze handed the baby in his arms to Qing Heng.
When handing it over to Qingheng, Shi Ze also told him everything that had happened in the past two days.
"I don't know where he was these past two days. Anyway, he was crying when I came out. He cried several times on the way there, with his eyes closed. I didn't dare to wake him up."
"Look at his eyes, they are as swollen as peaches."
Shi Ze felt so heartbroken when he saw this.
Qingheng held his son in his arms. He looked down at his son's wet little face and pitiful eyes, and frowned.
He felt distressed too.
"I'll ask what happened."
Qingheng hugged his son tightly. He said a few more words to Shize and then carried his son back to the house.
The big bed in the room was soft.
Mingqiao was put down and his little body rolled into the quilt.
He grabbed the quilt with his two little hands and was still dreaming about Dalong.
He dreamed that there were more and more bones on the dragon's body.
He tried to pull at the chain, but it wouldn't budge.
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Baby: Save grandma!
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