"Father, the marriage is still up to me alone, you don't have to worry about it, people live for a lifetime, if you can have your own freedom in this regard, what is the difference between it and the bird. Zhu Minglang said.

"Well said, it is worthy of being the son of my Zhu Tianguan, exactly the same as when I was young, but with a hard mouth. At the beginning, your grandfather, your father-in-law, was also an arranged marriage, at the beginning of the period, I would rather die than give in, I must find it myself, only to find out later, your mother is simply accidentally fallen into this mortal fairy, such as a vulgar person like me is a blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation, so I can just meet her in this life and this life, and tie her hair. Zhu Tianguan said this, his heart was full of emotion.

Zhu Minglang felt that he couldn't communicate well with this father.

With a black face, Zhu Minglang deliberately yawned and said, "The two girls are also tired, I'll take them to rest first, and my father is fishing here slowly." ”

"Qin Yang, you lead the way for them. Zhu Tianguan said to the woman in black brocade, and then said to Zhu Minglang, "Zhu Minglang, you sit here, I will ask someone to prepare a pair of fishing gear for you, our father and son have not talked about fishing all night like this for a long time." ”

Zhu Minglang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and quickly followed Qin Yang, Nan Lingsha and Fang Niannian.

After a long journey, in order to be in a hurry, Zhu Minglang didn't sleep well for a month.

And what kind of virtue Zhu Tianguan has, he knows it too well, this is to sit by the lake for one night, it is nothing more than to hear and show off how chic and wonderful he was when he was young, and then come back to how romantic their husband and wife used to be.

Zhu Minglang has been able to recite his words in full.

......

Arriving at a hill with a panoramic view of the water drop lake, there is a minimalist courtyard, which is Zhu Minglang's residence.

The small courtyard is very close to other places, and it is also next to several relatively large buildings, which is not a particularly quiet type.

Zhu Minglang is not the kind of person who likes to be too quiet, he has his own small space, and there are familiar people around him, which is the best.

The small courtyard is not big, and there are a few good small buildings, Nan Lingsha and Fang Niannian are in the small building next to Zhu Minglang, they are the same as themselves, they are already very tired, and after freshening up, they turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Zhu Minglang originally wanted to meet Mr. Dementia, but when he soaked in the bathtub, he fell asleep, and if he hadn't taken a sip of bath water, he would have thought he was on a cool bed......

It's a long way to go.

But no matter what, I can finally feel more at ease.

......

The fragrance of flowers entered his nose, and Zhu Minglang, who was sleeping with the big wooden window open, was awakened by this familiar fragrance, opened his eyes, looked down from the building, and happened to see the small building next door, a shadow that he had seen in his dream, he straightened his waist and was practicing something one by one.

Zhu Minglang was half-awake and looked a little fascinated.

But soon he realized something, and hurriedly shook his head and rubbed his eyes.

Nan Lingsha is painting, painting the scenery of the water drop lake.

The window on her side is just right to see her in front of the desk, but it is difficult for her to see her side......

In the past, the small building next door was empty, and Zhu Minglang never paid attention to it, who would have thought that after living in a woman, the whole small building seemed to become colorful, and his eyes were always involuntarily attracted.

Still a little sleepy.

Zhu Minglang rolled over and closed his eyes again.

I don't know if it's only a moment, or if I've been asleep for a long time, when Zhu Minglang opened his eyes again, he found that he somehow turned in the direction of the window again.

And, at a glance, you can see another small building, the windows are bright, the tulle is lightly rolled, Nan Lingsha is still sitting there, her posture is soft, the curves are amazing, but she is not painting, but teasing a very peculiar little creature......

The little creature, with a very peculiar shape, like the clear water of a lake, has a turquoise color, and has a bit of ghostly light, and even the eyes can pass through its crystal clear body and see the painting ink it covers.

said that it was a small creature, but it was more like a little ghost dragon full of agility all over its body.

Zhu Minglang suddenly sobered up, and leaned out of the window with his upper body, wanting to see clearly whether she was playing with a dragon, but found that Nan Lingsha had already gotten up and walked into the house, as if Fang Niannian was calling her.

Zhu Minglang also hurriedly got up and hurriedly washed up.

When she arrived in the courtyard, Nan Lingsha also happened to come out, looking at Zhu Minglang, whose clothes still had many folds.

"Nian Nian and I walked around. Nan Lingsha said.

"Oh, okay, Qin Yang will follow you, it just so happens that there is not much dragon food...... By the way, last night I asked you about the ancient dragon gate, you said that you will talk to me in detail today, and I will take you to the best restaurant here in the evening, taste the steamed fish of Shuidi Lake, taste a taste of willow wine, and then you will talk to me slowly. Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay. Nan Lingsha seemed to be quite interested in tasting fish and wine, and a shallow smile appeared on her face.

Zhu Minglang also maintained a humble and polite smile, and watched Nan Lingsha and Fang Niannian walk out, and at this time, Qin Yang in a golden orange brocade was already waiting in front of the courtyard gate.

When they left the courtyard, the smile on Zhu Minglang's face gradually dissipated.

He stared at the place where Nan Lingsha had left, and fell into deep thought.

Last night, he didn't ask Nan Lingsha about the Ancient Dragon Gate at all, and Nan Lingsha didn't have the slightest doubt just now.

......

After breakfast, Zhu Minglang walked towards the other side of Hudao Mountain, and met some people on the way, but many of them no longer recognized themselves.

Of course, Zhu Minglang is also completely unrecognizable to some people, even in the inner courtyard of Zhumen, the personnel changes in recent years seem to be quite large.

After passing through the magnificent Sword Casting Hall, Zhu Minglang arrived at a blue pond stream fed by lake water, where he saw a group of seven or eight-year-old children, who were sitting on stone benches, in rows, as if listening to the most wonderful play.

But there was no stage in front of them, only a blue stream, and above the stream, Mr. Dementia was talking about some ancient and incredible dragon legends.

"It is said that this dragon has an ancestral vein, and when it is angry, it can soak the world in the sea of the alien sky it calls, and the waves of the sea can destroy hundreds of kilometers of mountains, and the ancient beasts in the sea can easily crush a country......

"Then do you know who is enshrined on this ancestral vein Alien Void Divine Dragon, that's right, it is the gentleman and me you see now!"

"I am the ancestor of the Nine Heavens, and I have returned to my roots and become the smallest mortal fish. ”

After saying this, the children were already smiling, as if the happiest thing of the day was to sit in a row here and listen to Mr. Dementia's say something inconsequential.

If outsiders walk in here and see a group of children surrounding a koi that can float freely, they will definitely think that this is an extremely strange picture.

But in Zhumen, the little doll of three or four years old knows that this can only talk fish.

Everybody calls it Mr. Dementia.

No one in the door knows the origin of this koi, but the koi has always been a thing that brings good luck to people, and during the New Year's holidays, there will be lifelike carp painted from house to house, hoping for good luck to come.

The same is true for Zhumen, but Zhumen never hangs koi, nor does it pass on koi painting calendars, so let their children go to this blue water stream and worship Mr. Dementia.

"So, the waves of the sea can destroy hundreds of kilometers of mountains, and the ancient beasts in the sea ......" The little koi fish continued to open the fish's mouth, with a bit of old-fashioned meaning, but the voice was not so old, often a little funny.

"Sir, you've just said that. A chubby kid said.

"Ahh "The little koi fish was waving its tail and swimming in the air, and it really looked a bit like a teacher standing with his hands in his hands in a private school, walking slowly.

"But you've said this seven times now. The little girl with her pigtails said.

"Then that's all for today's class, let's go play. The little floating koi said.

The children scattered in a hurry, chasing butterflies near the mountain stream and soon disappeared.

The little koi fish swam around the top of the stream a few times.

Zhu Minglang also walked there, and had just walked about seven steps when he heard the little koi shouting.

"This group of little rabbit cubs, none of them came to class today, I must have criticized their father and mother door to door, I am angry with the fish master, angry with the fish master!" The little koi fish is swimming faster and faster, the fish whiskers are rising, and the eyes are wider!

Zhu Minglang almost didn't laugh out loud.

Mr. Dementia, as expected, is still Mr. Dementia.

These seven steps of memory, I don't know how the belly of the fish can hold so many strange things.

"Mr. Koi, Zhu Minglang has come to see you. Zhu Minglang walked to the mountain stream and shouted loudly.

"Zhu Minglang???" Mr. Koi suddenly leaped forward, and in an instant he was in front of Zhu Minglang, staring at Zhu Minglang with a pair of big fish eyes.

"It's ...... me"

"You baby, you eat the feed of those lake fish, why did you grow so big all of a sudden??" Mr. Koi has a peculiar fish face, and he can make a surprised expression like a human.

"Mr. Koi, I am now a dragon herder, and I have a lot of questions for you. "Zhu Minglang is used to Mr. Koi's inconsequential speech.

"Dragon Herder??You are a Dragon Shepherd, hahahaha!!" Mr. Koi suddenly stood up with his tail, and a pair of short fins actually made a forked waist movement, and there he looked up at the head of the fish and laughed, "What kind of sword breaker, he has never made a big career in his life, and in the end he also worked for the Dragon Herder." It's not too late to raise dragons now, with your Nine Days Fish Master here, I guarantee that you can easily dominate the world!"

Zhu Minglang was speechless for a while, the fish master is really still the fish master.

"Now I have four dragons......"

"What about the white dragon, is the white dragon that grew up with you dead?" Mr. Koi suddenly thought of something and asked in surprise.

"Bai is dormant, it is now the Ice White Dragon. Zhu Minglang said.