Taro Ball rolled to the ground with a thud and lay there motionless.
The little white dragon that was watching it flew to its side and said, "Hey, little dumpling, what's wrong with you?"
Taro Ball slapped its face with one claw: "Roll, roll, roll! I want to be quiet!"
"Who is Jingjing? Why do you miss it?" The little white dragon covered its face: "Hey, little white dumpling, I think you look familiar. What's your name? Why do you look exactly like me?"
Taro Ball glanced at it, turned over and sat up: "Don't come near me, I don't want to see you."
The little white dragon it imagined was tall, mighty, and handsome.
It could ride on its head, pinch its dragon horns like a steering wheel, and let it lead it to play.
And the little white dragon gave it all the delicious food and listened to it.
It was handsome, like a handsome boy...
but now everything is ruined.
Its little white dragon has grown disabled! It has
a disabled personality and a disabled appearance.
It should have been a domineering dragon, but now it has small horns.
It also turned into a black ball...
It was not like this when it stole the dragon's blood to cultivate it...
No.
But it can be sure that it is the one it raised.
Because except for a few differences, most of them are the same, such as it really has silver scales.
It is very similar to the silver dragon it stole blood from before.
Unfortunately, that dragon died and it has no offspring. It can only use its blood to create a little white dragon of its own.
What a pity...
Yuyuan has shut himself off. It feels that there is no love in this world.
"White ball, tell me what your name is?" It poked Yuyuan's belly.
Yuyuan looked at it coldly: "I am your mother."
It frowned when it heard it: "Someone actually called you mother, this name is so strange."
"You are a fool, stay away from me." Yuyuan didn't want to pay attention to it, it flew up from the ground and flew back to the rich bamboo to sleep.
The little white dragon also flew to the leaves next to it: "What fool, I have a name, my name is Long Xiaoqi!"
Long Xiaoqi looked at it proudly: "This is my name!"
Yuyuan stared at it, this name was given by himself.
It turns out that this kid still remembers it?
Long Xiaoqi looked at it with envy. It sat on the leaf and swung its short legs: "We will be friends from now on. If any bug bullies you, just tell me my name, Master Qi, and I guarantee that you will beat it down!"
Yuyuan's mood was very complicated. It thought that this dragon might be one and a half years old.
It was really sad in an instant.
Long Xiaoqi jumped to its side, and the black ball smiled and said, "I am very good in front of my master. What we do in the future is our own business and we can't tell the master!"
Yuyuan: "..." You really look like a fool.
It fell on the leaf: Destroy it, I'm tired.
Its little white dragon is gone, and a fool has come.
"What are my master and your master doing?" It looked a little curious: "I'll go and see--"
Yuyuan grabbed its claws: "Please stay still, OK?!"
It looked at it grabbing itself, and its dark face turned red. Fortunately, it is not a little white dragon now, otherwise the corners that popped out would be red.
Yuyuan let it go: "They are doing what adults do, little brat, don't watch."
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