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In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
"Fly higher!haha" Zheng Xiao nested in Grettver's arms, without any pets, with an arrogant appearance.
Gretver fondly stroked his windswept curls and soared into the sky.
When the sun rose, afraid of the sun, Gretford carried him back to the gold mountain, Zheng Xiao was not the one he wore when he first came, in Gretford's eyes, there was no gold, and the clothes with precious stones were not beautiful.
So, Zheng Xiaola's golden coat full of gems, during which the gold rings on his wrists collided, and there was a chaotic sound, Zheng Xiao's black line, this dress looks beautiful, especially when the sun shines, the gems seem to be glowing, like a blooming bird's tail, a rainbow after the rain, that is, the light is too strong, a little flashing eyes, and sleeping is the same as lying on a stone, panic.
Originally, Zheng Xiao's normal and incomparable aesthetics were a little inexplicably distorted under someone's infinite inducement.
"It's so cute~ Curly" Grettver's big eyes flashed, and he rarely touched his black, gem-covered curls,
Zheng Xiao couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, it was always pleasant to be praised by the man he liked, so, "Gray, it's all your credit, it's you who make me more handsome." ”
"Handsome, no, no, no, curly, it's right to be cute. Grettver nodded the tip of his nose and turned to walk towards the top of the Golden Mountain.
Well, cute is cute, I'm afraid of you.
Zheng sighed infinitely in his heart, his family attack is really willing to spend money on him, just a small diamond on his clothes, it is a rare treasure in modern society, he has never seen it before, but now he has worn it and slept in it, and when marbles play, as long as he is happy, he can come as much as possible.
Admiring the sapphires on her long sleeves, Gretford pulled out a large dark red chest from the mountain of gold, and carved a roaring beast and a flying dragon stepping on the clouds. Grettver took out a bunch of keys from his neck, opened the golden lock of the beast's head on the chest, took out the top roll from the neatly arranged parchment rolls, closed the lid of the box, and beckoned Zheng Xiao to come over.
"Roll the scroll, come here, it's time to read. ”
Zheng Xiao's face darkened, and he walked over slowly, put his hands on his knees, and sat extremely honestly.
Gray nodded with satisfaction, he was a young dragon who had just broken away from an adult, and he looked serious, "Juanjuan, the master is for your good, the dragon who can't speak will be laughed at by other dragons, Juanjuan is mine, of course you can't be laughed at by the dragon, let's review what we learned a month ago, this time you have to listen carefully." ”
Zheng Xiao nodded, his expression slightly stiff.
Gray took a deep breath, opened his mouth slightly, and whispered: "Roar~" said that he was playing, and he looked at Zheng Xiao expectantly.
Zheng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, he knew this: "What do you mean." ”
Gray smiled with satisfaction, winked at him, and continued to say, "Roar~~!!#¥¥"
Zheng Xiao: "・・・・・・"
The smile on the corner of Gray's mouth paused, and he repeated again in a low voice, "Roar~~!!#¥¥"
Zheng Xiao: "Eat, eat?"
The laugh lines on the corner of Gray's mouth disappeared, and Yan sù looked at Zheng Xiao seriously: "Roar~~!!#¥¥"
Zheng Xiao, who wanted to cry without tears: "Eat, eat, eat, eat?"
Gray was expressionless: "Roar~~!!#¥¥"
Zheng Xiao's eyes shed tears: "Gray, I really don't know, woo~"
Gray hated iron and steel, and blurted out a large string of dragon words: "Roar~~!!#¥¥ roar!¥¥¥¥#@吼#......%......%&¥ roar@##¥¥¥¥ roar?"
Zheng Xiao lowered his head in shame.
Gray took a breath and realized that Zheng Xiao couldn't understand what he said, so he reluctantly taught him another lesson in human language: "After teaching for a month, I learned five sentences, and you don't know if you mention the last sentence to the second?" Juanjuan, your lack of wisdom hurts my heart!"
Zheng Xiao wanted to cry without tears, ah, I'm so stupid, I'm really sorry.
Gray sighed sadly, hugged his scroll into his arms, followed his back, and said: "It only took me one day to learn human language, but it will take a hundred years to cultivate to the state of being able to ascend, your wisdom is low, how can you become a tenth-level mage and fly to the heavenly realm with me, oh! Poor scroll, poor me, can only be with you for a short hundred years." ”
Zheng Xiao had mixed feelings in his heart, but he seemed to be so simple, but he was so thoughtful, if he didn't work hard, he would be sorry for him and himself.
Buried in Gray's arms, the tip of his nose was the fresh smell of his body, Zheng Xiao secretly made up his mind that he would definitely cultivate to become a tenth-level mage, and he would never be separated from him for the rest of his life.