Time flies like an arrow, and time flies.

Six years have passed since then, and in the past six years, the baby in the swaddling clothes has grown into a little urchin today.

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"Long'er, Long'er......" In the Dragon Cave at this time, Wu Mo Ling was holding one hand on the side of the inner cave door and shouted with insufficient strength.

Today, the Fog Ink Spirit uses an old rag to tie her waist-length hair at will, and although her appearance has not changed significantly from before, the weakness that exudes from her body still hits people's hearts.

The waterfall in front of the inner cave door is still like the Milky Way pouring down as in the past, stirring up thousands of waves at the foot of the mountain, making the whole cave misty. And after the fog ink spirit shouted a few times before, only the sound of water echoed her in this cave.

"Sister Ling, stop shouting...... Long Er probably went to play under the waterfall with the little loach again, this kid is really not worrying at all!" Xiao Tianqi didn't know when he walked out of the inner hole, and after watching the fog ink spirit call the child to no avail, he comforted helplessly.

"Hmph, it's not what you're used to! Why do you say because we were born in the royal family, so we have no childhood since we were young, and we have only cared about reading and practicing since we were young, and when we get to Long'er, we must let him return to his natural growth......"

The more Wu Moling thought about it, the more angry she became, only to see her look at Xiao Tianqi and complain:

"It's good now, Long'er has taken nature as his home! Seeing that the sky is getting dark, but Long'er hasn't memorized and read today! You don't want to think about how many books we read when we were six years old...... If you look at the current dragon, I don't know a few words in Douda, and I haven't memorized many scriptures, so where is there still a trace of the two of us when we were young?"

"No, this dragon is not ......" Xiao Tianqi said in a sneering voice, but before he finished speaking, he regretted it in his heart. Because he obviously felt a cold snap in the air, and almost without thinking about it, he understood that the Fog Ink Spirit was already really angry at this time.

"Sister Ling, I didn't mean that! I promise not to talk nonsense again next time......"

"Don't take it as an example!"

After Wu Moling finished speaking coldly, he was so angry with Xiao Tianqi that he coughed several times in succession, and then he said hatefully:

"Can you have a snack, if you ask Long'er to listen to this, how much damage will it do to his young mind?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Tianqi looked at his wife, who was pale because of angry coughing, and nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Wu Moling couldn't blame her husband anymore, so she immediately had to say bitterly:

"Brother Tian, in fact, six years ago, when I was desperate to save Long'er in the Tomb of the God Emperor, I already regarded him as my own flesh and blood. In my heart, the dragon is even more important than my own life!"

Fog Muring paused, and then said affectionately:

"Brother Tian, there are only you and Long'er left in my world now, I just want our family of three to have a good time. In fact, you also know in your heart that Long Er's talent is better than when we were children, and now he is just young and ignorant and playful......"

After saying this, the Fog Ink Spirit sighed deeply, and then said:

"Sooner or later, Long'er will grow up one day, we can't be selfish and let him stay with us in this cave, so that when we leave this world, he will be lonely for the rest of his life......"

After listening to it, Xiao Tianqi fell into deep thought with a solemn expression:

"Hey, Sister Lingmei is still taking care of her body...... But Long'er really should teach him well, otherwise how can he leave with peace of mind......"

"Mother, I'm back!"

Just when the two of them were in pain because of the head of the Xiao Dragon, a young child's voice suddenly interrupted the two of them.

I saw a giant python with a child on its head winding up from under the waterfall that flowed straight down, and the rushing waterfall was hit by such a powerful blow, and the water splashed everywhere when it landed, and this time it was even more majestic to set off this snake alone.

Looking at the child with a smile on the corner of the python's back, I saw that his long hair was scattered and his eyes were bright, and he was naked at this time, and his lower body was only wearing a coarse cloth shorts.

Needless to say, at this time, the child who stunned Xiao Tianqi and Wu Mo Ling was undoubtedly Xiao Long.

Xiao Tianqi and Wu Mo Ling, who were stunned, just let the water splash on their bodies, until Xiao Long slid off the snake's head, as if they had just been drenched in heavy rain, and then they came back to their senses.

Xiao Tianqi and Fog Ink Spirit first made eye contact with each other quietly, and then saw Xiao Tianqi walking towards Xiao Long without saying a word.

At this time, Xiao Long was immersed in the scene where he had just appeared majestically, and when the expressionless Xiao Tianqi walked in front of him, he realized that the situation was not quite right.

The next moment, when he was about to hurry away, how could Xiao Tianqi give him a chance?

The angry Xiao Tianqi directly took the first step to clamp him under the armpit and walked straight to the inner hole, no matter how much he screamed, he was unmoved.

After a while, the inner cave resounded with the heart-rending cry of Xiaolong......

The foggy spirit at the entrance of the cave was unbearably ready to turn a deaf ear, but happened to see the giant python that was about to run away due to a weak heart.

"Little loach, you roll over here!" Fog Ink Ling clearly didn't want to let go of the other initiator.

It's just that after the fog ink spirit finished speaking, the giant python didn't move.

"Poof!"

Wu Moling, who was originally a little annoyed when he looked at the motionless giant python, couldn't help but laugh out loud after thinking about it.

Then she looked at the aggrieved python in front of her and said:

"Don't let you 'roll', 'crawl' here......"

After hearing this, the giant python saw that the Fog Ink Spirit turned from anger to joy, so it hurriedly crawled towards the Fog Ink Spirit.

When the python crawled in front of her, Wu Moling crouched down, stroked the python's head with both hands, and began to communicate with her eyes.

I saw that as the exchange deepened, the python nodded reluctantly for a while, shook its head strongly for a while, and finally cried sadly at the same time.

"Sister Ling, it's time to make a decision...... Xiao Tianqi stood behind Misty Ink Spirit at some point, patting her gently on the shoulder.

Hearing Xiao Tianqi say this, Wu Mo Ling struggled for a moment and then said in a tangled voice: "Brother Tian...... Can you give me a little more time? I really can't rest assured that Long'er will wait for him to be a little older......"

"Sister Ling, I can listen to you for other things, but this one can't do it! Did you come out in the afternoon to shout Long'er, the cold in your body has flare-up again?" Although Xiao Tianqi was also in pain at this time, for the sake of Fog Mo Ling's body, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on his position.

"Brother Tian, why don't we take the dragon on the road together?"

"Sister Ling, stop being emotional...... You should know that our life and death are uncertain, and if Long'er follows us, it will be equivalent to harming him. Instead, let Long'er stay in the Dragon Cave, and the 'little loach' took care of him. ”

After Xiao Tianqi heard this, he immediately refused without hesitation, and then saw that he was in a very low mood and said:

"It will take some time to prepare, so you can accompany Long'er these days......

Hearing Xiao Tianqi say this, Wu Mo Ling couldn't help crying after hearing it, and the giant python on the side thought that Xiao Tianqi had bullied his master, and even stared at him with fiery eyes.

But when she saw the Fog Ink Spirit leaning on Xiao Tianqi's arms and crying, she somewhat understood why the Fog Ink Spirit had entrusted herself so much before.

Soon, it was early in the morning of the second day.

Early in the morning, Xiao Long slipped out of the inner hole, but when he was about to go to play with the python, Xiao Tianqi appeared in front of him as if he was waiting for him outside the cave.

Then Xiao Tianqi looked at Xiao Long with a smile on his face and said, "Long'er, did you remember the mantra you memorized last night?"

"Father, the dragon has long remembered!" Xiaolong's tone was both dissatisfied and confident.

Xiao Tianqi was unmoved, and still said with a smile:

"Sure enough, it's my beloved son of the Apocalypse, and he memorized the mantra of Yicheng so quickly...... So it seems that today you will be able to memorize 50% of the mantra. In that case, when do you memorize the mantra that your father taught you today, then you can play at any time, and I will not stop you at that time!"

Xiao Long first rolled his eyes, and then sulked with his cheeks.

"Long'er can't even memorize such a simple mantra, right?" Xiao Tianqi looked at Xiao Long, who was speechless, and used a radical method.

"Who said that? Long'er will definitely remember it, and his father will not regret it when the time comes!"

Xiao Tianqi saw that his goal had been achieved, so he happily said: "Whoever regrets it is a puppy!"

Then there was a scene in the Dragon Cave that had never appeared before:

The adults teach meticulously, and the children listen attentively......

It wasn't until before noon that Xiao Tianqi finished teaching all the formulas that he planned to teach Xiao Long. It's just that there are too many mantras, and even though Xiaolong's memory is already extremely outstanding, he still hasn't memorized half of the total.

Xiao Tianqi was not in a hurry when he saw this, and when Wu Moling shouted to eat, he first called Xiao Long to eat together.

Perhaps because they were about to leave soon, Xiao Tianqi and Fog Ink Spirit didn't eat much because they were preoccupied, but just watched Xiao Long gobble up with love and reluctance on the sidelines.

After all, Xiaolong is just a six-year-old child, and the child has a pure heart, thinking that his parents look at him because of the fragrance of his food, so his eating appearance is even more messy.

Wu Moling saw that Xiao Long was eating too fast, for fear that he would choke, so he said with a loving reproach: "Long'er, you eat slowly! Your father won't rob you today, why are you in a hurry! What if you choke?"

After listening to his mother's reproach, Xiao Long laughed, grabbed a crab with his oil-stained hands and began to eat it......

Looking at the carefree Xiaolong at this time, and thinking of the separation that was coming soon, Wu Mo Ling couldn't control his emotions anymore, and soon his eyes were filled with tears. Seeing this, Xiao Tianqi on the side immediately hugged the fog spirit tightly into his arms with red eyes.

At this time, Xiaolong, who was grabbing a crab leg and gnawing on it, quickly noticed the strangeness of his parents, and immediately thought that it was his disobedience and cried his mother who loved him the most on weekdays, Xiaolong hurriedly threw away the crab leg in his hand and said very anxiously: "Mother, don't be sad, okay...... Long'er knows that he is wrong, Long'er will obediently listen to his mother in the future!"

"Good boy, mother is fine!, it's just that my eyes are a little dry, so I'm crying......" Fog Moling looked at Xiao Long's little face that was about to cry, and laughed with tears in his eyes.