Chapter 133



Chapter 133

Xie Qingyun was not blind, he could see the angry expression on the little fat dragon's face when he stuck out his butt, and he could also feel the little fat dragon's resentment that was about to turn into reality.

But he chose to turn a blind eye.

He treats all the dragons here as enemies.

Even if he is a little fat dragon, he will not release any good thoughts.

The little fat dragon stuck out his butt angrily, waiting for his uncle to come and check.

Outside the mirror, the adults who witnessed all this frowned.

Wu Ye leaned against Qing Heng and snorted heavily.

He was very dissatisfied: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? You can't even recognize our lovely Qiao Qiao!"

Qingheng said nothing.

Baiguo's pretty face was also frowning at this moment.

When he first saw Xie Qingyun in the mirror, he was very happy.

But after seeing Xie Qingyun driving away Er Er and then Yi Yi, his happiness gradually disappeared.

Although Ming Qiao's image will appear in this mirror, as the person outside the mirror moves, other images can also be seen.

Xie Qingyun, the father, couldn’t recognize the image of the two buds, but Baiguo saw it all!

"Bai Guo, when your brother-in-law comes, you must let him recognize Yaya."

"What father doesn't recognize his own child? If Qiao Qiao turned into a little dragon, I would recognize at first glance that this is my son."

Wu Ye instigated Bai Guo, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Qingheng listened for a while, and couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at him warningly.

Wu Ye: “…”

Wu Ye then shut up.

Before he shut up, he added one last stab in anger: "I think my brother-in-law has a hard time just trying to coax the child."

He offended three guys at once. Who wouldn't admire his strength?

In the mirror.

Xie Qingyun walked towards the little fat dragon step by step. When he walked over, the flames had not disappeared yet.

It can be seen that he was even on guard against the little fat dragon in front of him.

Little Fatty Dragon also discovered this.

So, the little fat dragon was so angry that he was about to spit fire.

The golden, chubby little dragon flew in front of Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun freed his free hand and touched the fat area.

"Is this the butt?"

“It’s the waist!”

The little fat dragon was furious: "Can't you tell the difference between a butt and a waist?"

Xie Qingyun: "..."

Xie Qingyun: "How can you tell them apart when they are so fat?"

The little fat dragon was so angry that he wanted to fly away.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyun stopped him in time: "Don't move."

Xie Qingyun determined the waist and then moved his big hand downwards.

He asked twice more before he finally found the little fat dragon's butt.

There are scales on the butt.

Xie Qingyun lowered his eyes and gently lifted the scales.

Under the scales is the flesh of a fat little dragon.

After pushing aside several scales in succession, Xie Qingyun's hands froze.

He actually saw small red flowers on the flesh under a scale.

Xie Qingyun: “?”

Xie Qingyun's pupils trembled and he could not believe his eyes.

He froze in place, looking at the little fat dragon in front of him, and then thinking about his equally chubby little nephew.

At this moment, he wished he could reverse time.

"roar!"

Have you finished reading it?

Although we couldn’t make out what the little fat dragon said when he roared, his expressions were rich and his tone was full of emotion.

Xie Qingyun could understand what he was talking about.

After being yelled at by the little fat dragon, Xie Qingyun still managed to maintain his composure.

He calmly closed his scales, and then calmly hugged the little fat dragon.

The little fat dragon is still very small, only half the length of a person.

As soon as Xie Qingyun held the little fat dragon in his arms, the little fat dragon twisted his body and refused to let him be held.

He kept flapping his arms and legs, roaring angrily as he did so.

“Ouch!”

No bath salts read plus t hug.

“Ahh!”

I don't want an uncle anymore!

The angry little fat dragon was very difficult to press, and Xie Qingyun had to use a lot of effort to hold him down.

"Be good, Qiao Qiao, it's your uncle's fault."

Xie Qingyun apologized in a low voice. After he apologized to Xiao Panglong, he saw the two buds on Xiao Panglong's forehead.

His heart ached and he apologized to Yaya.

"I'm sorry, Daddy didn't recognize you."

It was too late for Xie Qingyun to apologize now. Both Xiaopanglong and Xiaoyaya were furious and refused to accept his apology.

"Qiao Qiao, stop running around."

Xie Qingyun tried to coax the three kids for a long time but failed.

He was extremely helpless and could only keep the three cubs under his watch.

"Uncle doesn't want to be separated from you."

Xie Qingyun spent so much time alone, unable to see his wife and children, nor his younger brother and nephew.

He really missed it.

After hearing what his uncle said, the little fat dragon still had a frown on his face, but he didn't fly away.

One adult and three children were standing in front of the keel.

Xie Qingyun sat on a rock. He touched the little fat dragon for a while, and then gently touched the little leaf.

"Qiao Qiao, there is a group of dragons here, and they are very fierce."

"I must get rid of them, and the way to get rid of them is to burn their keels."

Xie Qingyun hasn't given up burning the dragon bones yet.

Mingqiao shook his little head and almost shook the buds off his head.

"roar!"

He had a stern face and refused to let his uncle burn the dragon bones.

Not all dragons here are bad.

He didn't want his uncle to burn all the dragon bones!

Seeing that he refused, Xie Qingyun patiently explained the reason to him.

"These dragons must be eliminated. If they are around, anyone who accidentally enters here will be killed indiscriminately."

Ming Qiao: “…”

Ming Qiao disagrees.

Ming Qiao gestured with his little paws and pointed at the dragon claw print on the stone, trying to reason with his uncle.

"roar!"

This is the home of the dragon clan!

It's normal for them to be hostile when outsiders break into their home!

Ming Qiao doesn't think there is anything wrong with the dragon clan on this point.

With Mingqiao, the little fat dragon, blocking the way, Xie Qingyun couldn't set the fire for a while.

He hadn't yet managed to coax Ming Qiao, and he didn't dare to go against him at this time.

"Okay, let's not burn it for now."

Xie Qingyun poked the little fat dragon's belly and couldn't help asking, "Qiao Qiao, when can you change back?"

Although the little fat dragon is very cute, Xie Qingyun still wants to see the little fat cub.

The little fat dragon shook his head, his pair of wet round eyes looking very innocent.

"roar."

I don’t know.

He tried to change, but he couldn't change back.

The little fat dragon at least still talks to his uncle, but the two buddies who were driven away are even more irritable than their eldest brother.

No matter how Daddy tried to show his kindness, they ignored him.

Time passes by little by little.

The little fat dragon is a little hungry.

He wanted to go find Uncle Long for dinner.

"roar."

The little fat dragon flew up and gestured to his uncle that he was hungry.

Seeing this, Xie Qingyun didn't allow him to go find Long.

"Uncle will find you something to eat."

"roar."

Okay.

Ming Qiao fell back down again, curled up on a rock, and watched his uncle go to find something to eat.

While his uncle went to find food, Ming Qiao put all the white bone grass he found into the space.

He moved a lot of white bone grass and planted it in the space.

Looking at so many white bone grasses, Ming Qiao's eyes curved with joy.

With the white bone grass, the white bones on grandma's body can grow flesh and blood again!

Xie Qingyun was out for a long time, and I don’t know if he encountered a dragon again.

Ming Qiao was a little restless in his position.

“Roar.”

One, one, two, two, let’s go find your father!

Upon hearing this, the One, One, Two, All fell down limply, not moving.

Ming Qiao touched their little leaves and wanted to comfort them.

After all, no matter how angry you are, you still can't lose your uncle.

I lost my uncle, and I don’t know when we will meet again!

“Roar!”

We're going to find it!

Ming Qiao took the reluctant Yi Yi and Er Er with him and flew away.

He flew high so that he could have a much wider view.

After flying for a while, Ming Qiao saw where his uncle was.

Sure enough, he met the dragon group again.

When the two sides meet, needless to say, they both want the other to die.

As the fight became more and more intense, a golden little fat dragon fell from the sky and suddenly stopped among them.

The moment the little fat dragon stopped, the dragon clan and Xie Qingyun both withdrew their hands at the same time.

"roar!"

Stop fighting!

Ming Qiao tried hard to sound serious in his tender little voice, but his serious tone had no deterrent effect on either side.

They just didn't want to hurt the little fat dragon, so they temporarily withdrew their hands.

Ming Qiao just blocked the dragon bones of many dragons to prevent his uncle from burning them.

At this moment, he was blocking his uncle from being attacked by these dragons.

“Roar.”

Uncles, aunts, this is my uncle.

“Roar!”

Don't hurt him!

“Roar!”

Qiao Qiao, please!

With so many dragons, they clearly had the advantage in numbers.

Mingqiao was afraid that they would really beat his uncle to death.

The chubby little dragon begged for mercy, which made all the dragons feel conflicted.

Among these dragons, Lin Feng, the big golden dragon who had just taught the little fat dragon how to fly, came closer and rubbed against the little fat dragon.

"roar."

Your uncle is not a good man.

Ming Qiao: “…”

Mingqiao turned around and looked at his uncle.

Although my uncle is good-looking, he has a gloomy face at the moment and does not look like a good person.

“Roar.”

Hello, my uncle.

Ming Qiao's roar was a little soft. After he finished this, he continued to roar: "I finally found my uncle. Please stop fighting, okay?"

With the help of Mingqiao, the little fat dragon, mediating between the two, the dragon clan finally agreed to let Xie Qingyun go.

They took both Xie Qingyun and Ming Qiao back.

"Uncle, sit down, I'll take you."

Mingqiao wanted to fly with the dragon group. He thought about how his grandmother had taken him flying before, so he also wanted to take his uncle flying with him.

With him leading the flight, my uncle won't fall behind.

Xie Qingyun looked at the little fat dragon in front of him and actually sat on it.

He had flown a sword and ridden a cloud, but he had never ridden a dragon.

"Thank you, Jojo."

Xie Qingyun thanked the little fat dragon with satisfaction.

He lifted his legs and sat down firmly.

Next second.

“Pah—”

The little fat dragon was pressed to the ground. Because there was a person sitting on his back, he made a grunt when he was pressed to the ground.

Xie Qingyun: "..."

Xie Qingyun's face changed slightly and he quickly got off the little fat dragon.

"Qiao Qiao, how are you? Does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Xie Qingyun asked nervously.

The big golden dragon in the sky also came down and checked the little fat dragon on the ground.

After the inspection, the big golden dragon roared, "It's okay, no injuries."

It took the little fat dragon a long time to recover.

Yaya, who was sitting on the horn of the little fat dragon, saw her father overpowering her beloved elder brother, and they all got angry again.

Yaya doesn't like this daddy at all!

Xie Qingyun, who often messed with his cubs, held the little fat dragon in his arms.

He flew on his sword obediently and didn't bother his little dragon anymore.

Soon, the man and the little dragon returned to where the dragons gathered.

Where big dragons gather, there are the most treasures.

As soon as Xie Qingyun arrived, he saw the dragon clan’s treasures.

He narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the little fat dragon in his arms with some regret.

It’s a shame that these dragons cannot be killed.

"Wow!"

Ming Qiao, who has turned into a little fat dragon, has now awakened his love for shiny treasures.

He laid down his entire body on the treasure and rolled around in happiness.

“So many glitters!”

He rolled over and over, and Little Fatty's body was buried in the pile of treasures.

The dragons looked at him quietly.

This little dragon has the royal colors of their dragon clan.

Perhaps, this little fat dragon is the last living dragon in their tribe.

The big dragons were looking at the little fat dragon, while Xie Qingyun used local materials to make food.

The dragon, the man, and the two buds rolling around with their big brother look harmonious and beautiful.

They lived a peaceful life here. Shi Ze, who also came from the mirror, brought his own big dragon and was not in a hurry to find his grandson.

"Sangyu."

Shi Ze leaned against his own dragon, rubbed its scales, and then asked, "Do you still remember what the dragon that chased you looked like?"

Sang Yu: “?”

Sang Yu: "What do you want to do?"

Shi Ze smiled and said, "Nothing, just helping you vent your anger."

Now that they are here, it is not Shi Ze’s style not to do anything.

Sang Yu had a stern face and said in a hard tone: "No need, they are all dead."

Now that the dragons are extinct, there is no need to bring up the past grudges and grievances.

Sang Yu thinks that death is the end of grudges, but Shi Ze doesn't think so.

He holds a grudge.

Sang Yu took a glance at his expression and knew that he was still unwilling to calm down.

"I still recognize them."

Sang Yu spoke up, and this time he changed his opinion: "Go and beat them up again."

"Okay, beat them up, I think it's too easy for them."

Shi Ze agreed to beat them up to vent his anger.

In addition to beating the dragon, you also have to find the dragon.

No, to be precise, it is to see if the dragon soul of Sang Yu's mother can be found.

The two adults have things to do, and a lot of things to do.

They have always stayed together, and now Shi Ze is sitting on the dragon's back so he won't be thrown out.

Of course, the prerequisite for not being thrown out is that Shi Ze doesn’t talk too much.

Sometimes he talks too much and still gets thrown away.

The sun and the moon still alternate in the abyss.

As the moonlight filled the earth, Shi Ze blocked the group of dragons that were going out to find midnight snack ingredients for the little fat dragon.

Sang Yu only identified one dragon that had chased him.

Then, the dragon was beaten.

Of the once huge dragon clan, only a few have turned into dragon souls now.

More dragons have disappeared into the world in the long river of time.

The dragon was beaten so hard that his shadow was shaking, and he didn't know why he was being beaten.

He also didn't know why this person was even more cruel than Xie Qingyun.

"roar."

He asked angrily: "Who are you?!"

Shi Ze put away his fist and smiled at him: "Don't worry about who I am, you just need to know that Sang Yu is back."

Sang Island.

When this name came out, the beaten dragon was stunned.

It didn't take him long to remember who Sang Yu was.

Sang Yu is a black dragon.

A black dragon means bad luck in a group of dragons. With a black dragon around, their group of dragons may be doomed to destruction.

So, the tribe exiled the little black dragon at that time.

But even after banishing the black dragon, they still couldn't escape the fate of genocide.

"roar."

You killed my mother, and now you are dead too.

“Roar!”

You died, and I am still alive.

Sang Yu looked down at the former group of dragons. He wanted to let them know that they were wrong.

Expelling him, killing his mother, all of it was wrong!

After Sang Yu finished yelling, Qinglong, who had just been beaten, was stunned.

"roar?"

Who killed your mother?

Qinglong was confused: "Your mother might have been in a fight, and she is the queen, who dares to kill her!"

They had a conflict with the queen over the black dragon cub.

But they didn't kill the queen!

Sang Yu: “…”

Sang Yu was also stunned.

He looked at the confused Long and asked slowly, "My mother wasn't killed by you, so why didn't she come out again?"

Qinglong replied quietly, "Because you ran away, the elders at that time sealed this place off in order to prevent you from coming back."

"Not to mention the queen, even we can't go out."

"Later, something unexpected happened, all the gods were destroyed, and our group of dragons was gone too."

"Your mother died in this accident."

Qinglong explained the old story again.

After learning about these things, Sang Yu fell into deep seclusion.

The hatred he once had, the efforts he once made for revenge...

It seems all my efforts were in vain.

Shi Ze didn't expect the truth to be like this. He looked at Qinglong who was beaten by him and fell into a mysterious silence.

Shi Ze brought his dragon to seek trouble in a menacing manner.

Now, both of them, one man and one dragon, seem a little unreasonable.

With the silence of the man and the dragon, the scene became suffocating.

Finally, a dragon said, "Forget it."

He said to Qinglong, "I've already been beaten, don't pursue it."

After he finished speaking to Qinglong, he said to Sangyu, "It was foolish of our clan to expel you at that time. Now all of our dragon clan is gone. I hope you can let go of this grudge."

This peacemaker dragon persuaded both sides, and after that he wanted to stretch out his paw and pat Sang Yu as a sign of friendship.

But Shi Ze didn't let him take the photo.

Shi Ze stood in front of the big dragon and didn't let the strange dragon touch him.

After everything was said and done, the peacemaker Long looked at Sang Yu's bones and offered to give them some white bone grass.

Such a friendly situation was something Sang Yu had never expected when he came here.

They picked some white bone grass, got some food, and then returned to the gathering place.

They don’t live at the keel.

Dragon bones are their corpses, and no normal dragon is willing to live with its own corpse.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you."

Qinglong, who had just been beaten up, seemed to have no intention of pursuing Shi Ze and Sang Yu, but it was obvious that he was still a little upset about Sang Yu's words.

So, before arriving at their residence, Qinglong told Sang Yu in a seemingly nonchalant but actually very deliberate tone: "Not all the dragons in our dragon clan are dead."

"We now have a little dragon, golden, fat and very pretty."

In order to fly better, dragons do not consider being fat as beautiful.

But for cubs, no matter what breed they are, they seem to look better when they are chubby.

"He is alive."

When Qinglong said the word "alive", he emphasized the pronunciation.

Sang Yu looked at him showing off Xiaolong and said nothing.

They walked in together.

As soon as Qinglong entered, he growled, "We are back."

His eyes followed the little fat dragon, and after seeing the little fat dragon lying in the pile of treasures, a smile appeared in his eyes.

He wanted to pick up the little fat dragon and show it to Sang Yu.

"roar."

The little fat dragon lying in the pile of treasures took a short nap when the adults were out.

He just woke up and was a little groggy.

He roared softly at Qinglong as a response.

After yelling, he saw his grandparents following Qinglong in.

“Ouch!”

The little fat dragon's eyes lit up.

He flew out from the pile of treasures and flew hurriedly towards the direction of Qinglong.

Qinglong didn't expect that the little fat dragon would be so enthusiastic.

He happily prepared to welcome it.

Next second.

Shi Ze, who was behind him, hugged the little fat dragon.

“It’s really beautiful.”

Shi Ze always thought that his fat grandson was cute. He bent down and kissed the little fat dragon, praising him as he kissed him.

"How come our Qiao Qiao looks so good when he turns into a little dragon!"

"Come on, give Grandpa another kiss."

Shi Ze kissed the chubby little golden dragon madly. After he was done, he asked Sang Yu to kiss him too.

Sang Yu is not a kiss-crazy person.

He didn't kiss his little fat grandson madly, but the little fat grandson kissed him madly.

"Grandma, I turned into a dragon! Am I awesome?"

"Do you think I look better?"

Ming Qiao had an expression on his face that looked like he was waiting to be praised.

Sang Yu rubbed him affectionately, and then gave him a positive answer.

“It looks good. Very good.”

Mingqiao was kissing and hugging her grandparents, and Qinglong next to them was dumbfounded.

Not only Qinglong, but all the dragons in the group were stunned.

They didn't expect that the little dragon they thought belonged to them -

It turned out that they were the descendants of the black dragon who were expelled by them.

What's more, this little fat dragon is golden.

The gold color on the little fat dragon's body is deeper than that of their capital.

"I forgot to tell you, too."

Shi Ze imitated Qing Long's tone and introduced: "This little fat dragon is my grandson, my own."

The dragons: "..."

grass.

The ownership of the little fat dragon was transferred from the dragon clan to Xie Qingyun, and then from Xie Qingyun to Shi Ze and Sang Yu.

The dragons present were confused. Why was the family relationship of this little fat dragon so complicated...

At the dragon clan ruins, they obtained the white bone grass and saw the dragon soul.

Now that everything is done, it's time for Mingqiao to go back.

However, seeing the reluctant looks in the eyes of the big dragons, Ming Qiao felt a little soft-hearted.

"Uncles, aunts, do you want a crystal ball?"

The crystal ball is a new invention in the Tianjun Realm.

This crystal ball contains many phantoms, including storytelling scenes, operas, and some dance performances.

In short, the content of the crystal ball is very rich.

Ming Qiao doesn't have much.

He kept all his crystal balls.

"Just watch them first. When I get back, I'll buy you more crystal balls and give them to you later."

"roar."

good.

The dragons agreed.

One by one, they rubbed Mingqiao, the little fat dragon.

After the rubbing, they told Ming Qiao one thing -

"From now on, our treasure house will belong to you."

The treasure trove accumulated by their dragon clan is now of no use to them.

They gave this treasure trove to the little fat dragon whom they all loved very much.

Ming Qiao was a little dizzy from this unexpected fortune.

"I don't want to, I, I want to go back and ask my mother."

He didn't dare to accept so many treasures.

Ming Qiao, the obedient dragon, said goodbye to the dragon elders, and then was carried home in his grandfather's arms.

Mingqiao is held by his grandparents.

Xie Qingyun took advantage of the opportunity and brought his own Yaya over.

He knew two Yayas, a son and a daughter.

"Cub."

He lowered his voice and discussed with his son and daughter: "You can remember Daddy's grudges as you like. But there is one thing, can you promise Daddy?"

Yaya: "?"

Yaya shook her little leaf, signaling to her father to speak quickly if he had anything to say.

Xie Qingyun looked at his baby Xiao Yaya and made a request.

"When you see your mother later, don't tell her that Dad has driven you away..."

If Bai Guo knew that he drove away his own son and daughter, he would probably think that he, as Yaya's father, was unreliable.

Xie Qingyun was still sealing the two babies' mouths, but he didn't know that the mouths could not be sealed at all.

Soon, white light appeared in the small mirror.

The group of people who were in the Dragon Clan just now all appeared in Ming Qiao's house.

Xie Qingyun saw his long-lost brother, and——

His fruit.

The author has something to say:

Uncle: The man who spent his whole life in the crematorium!

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