Chapter 35: The Slap

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Xiao Yang had a long, long dream, in which he returned to his otaku life. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Dad is still nagging at him, Mom is still doing everything in a hurry, and Xiao Yang himself is still holding a cigarette and unhurriedly getting on the outdated computer that doesn't give him face from time to time, blue screen, named "Fei Fei" and still uses the XP system.

Xiao Yang, who was gradually being pulled back to reality from his dream, slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight left countless spots of light on Xiao Yang's retina.

"Where is this?" The unfocused eyes were dazed, and in order to adapt to the somewhat dazzling sunlight, Xiao Yang had to squint his eyes temporarily, and he couldn't figure out the situation in front of him for a while.

As the confused eyes gradually returned to clarity, the spots on the retina had also faded, and the memories slowly recovered like a stream.

The first thing that caught my eye in the refocused eyes was a "hideous" head with dark blue fine scales in front of me, countless fangs densely arranged in the mouth like a bloody mouth, and two yellow eyes that were as vertical as a cat at noon, staring at him coldly.

Xiao Yang, who was frightened, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream: "Mom! Then he raised his hand and fanned at the terrifying head that was close in front of him. Xiao Yang subconsciously slapped with all his strength, only to hear a huge crisp sound of "pop", and the owner of the hideous head fell out along Xiao Yang's slap and was flipped over.

Xiao Yang slapped the terrifying head and then hurriedly got up on all fours. His eyes were fixed on the direction of the monster that had just been fanned by himself, and his hands were unconsciously digging on the ground, grabbing, trying to find something to take advantage of, such as stones, wooden sticks, and other things that could defend themselves.

The monster was already tumbling and crawling up, and Xiao Yang looked at the monster not far away. The body is covered in dark blue scales, a pair of fleshy wings like bat wings, sharp nails on the claws of all limbs, and the triangular spikes at the end of the tail that flick from time to time are unusually piercing.

This is very similar to the two-headed "turkey" that was eaten by Xiao Yang's barbecue in the Nameless Valley, if you have to say the difference, except for the color, it is probably that the creature in front of you now only has a neck and a head. But the body, the wings, the hideous head, the eyes and the tears are not all exactly the same as the original "turkey"?

Well? Tears? Xiao Yang, who was in habitual thinking, finally came back to his senses, and Xiao Yang, who thought he was dazzled, looked at it again. It's true! The creature's eyes were filled with tears at the moment, and two huge crystal teardrops hung in the corners of the eyes.

After gathering enough tears, the teardrops finally "pop~da~" and fell gently to the ground with an inaudible sound, and then a new teardrop hung in the corner of the eye, gathered and then dripped down, and so on. Well, Xiao Yang had to admit that the creature in front of him was crying, and it should have been slapped and cried by himself!

Looking at the creature that was still crying and crying, Xiao Yang, who was a little helpless, reached out and scratched his messy hair. Left hand! Hey, Xiao Yang found a new problem, he just used his left hand! But it didn't affect the wound on his back, and there was no pain at all! At the beginning, the wound on his back had festered and festered, and he couldn't move his left arm at all.

Unable to see the wound behind him, Xiao Yang had no choice but to look down at the wound on his left thigh, leaving only a faint red mark on the wound that was originally rolled up like a cracked baby's mouth, and the new skin was as delicate and translucent as a girl's skin, forming an incomparably sharp contrast with the dirty skin around him.

Healed your own injuries? Xiao Yang couldn't believe it, reached out and gently stroked the newborn skin on his thighs, raised his head slightly, Xiao Yang saw at a glance Elevier who was screaming and jumping to himself beside him. "Little one!" Xiao Yang's voice carried a hint of joy.

Ever since Leah was fanned away by her awakened giant friend, Levor was completely stupid, and now he came back to his senses and tried hard to tell his giant friend that it was the little female dragon who saved him! Seeing that the giant friend finally noticed him and stretched out a huge palm in front of him, Eleliver jumped up without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing that the little guy who was held up to his eyes was still screaming and jumping, and pointing at the crying creature and gesturing to himself, Xiao Yang still couldn't understand what he was saying.

The giant friend had an expression that he didn't understand, and Levor saw it in his eyes, so he had to stop and try to think of body language that could express meaning. He pointed to his left thigh, patted his left shoulder, and then pointed to Leah, who was not far away, and looked at his giant friend expectantly.

Xiao Yang shook his head and said he didn't understand, and Eleliver tugged at his hair and thought for a moment. He pointed to his left thigh again, gesturing at the position of the original wound, and then patted his left shoulder, pointing at Liya, pressing his hands down on his left thigh, and making a long "whirring" sound in his mouth to match this action.

Xiao Yang seemed to understand the meaning of the little guy a little. He looked at the little one, then pointed to the newborn delicate skin on his left thigh, and then pointed to the creature that resembled the two-headed "turkey" and looked at the little one, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Eleliver finally breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded like a chick pecking rice. Xiao Yang understood that it was the creature that saved him, but he slapped the creature away, and Xiao Yang, who understood this, had a rare blood red on his face.

Liya's tears fell like pearls with broken threads, but she saw the body language communication between the stubborn man and the huge figure, looking at their hard way of communicating, Liya couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she didn't know how these two worlds of different people and people who couldn't understand words came together and became inseparable friends in life and death.

The crying had stopped unconsciously, and Lia looked curiously at the two guys in front of her, one big and one small, gesturing with each other. Pointing at herself from time to time, Liya didn't like this feeling very much, and when the grievances and sadness of her daughter's family passed, the pride of being a dragon returned.

Elevor, who was comparing the big monkey to the giant friend in front of him, was suddenly frightened by a familiar oppression and pressure, and collapsed in Xiao Yang's palm again.

This can't be blamed on Elevor's lack of courage, the racial advantage is so huge, like a mouse seeing a cat, uh... To put it another way, just like a frog and a snake, what if a snake meets a frog and does not directly bite it, but circles the frog with its body and threatens and frightens it in every way? Eleliver is the frog now.

Looking at the little guy who was limp down in his hands and rolled his eyes and was about to faint. Xiao Yang, who was unaware of Long Wei, was nervous for a while, wasn't it okay just now? I'm still comparing to myself some kind of monster with sharp mouth and fangs, but why does it look like it's going to die in the next second? Sick? Sheep epilepsy?

The dazed Xiao Yang looked up at the creature not far away, at this time, the creature landed on the ground with its lower legs, just squatting, a pair of meat wings like bat wings opened to both sides to the maximum extent, but the head made a long roar in the sky, although there was no sound, but Xiao Yang still intuitively felt that it should be the ghost of the creature in front of him.

Originally, Xiao Yang was very grateful that this creature saved him, but he slapped him and did feel a little bit of revenge. So before Xiao Yang, who was embarrassed, didn't think about how to face this creature, he just chatted with the little guy with body language as if he was running away.

But at this time, the little guy who had been with him through all the hardships was about to faint, but the creature had no intention of stopping.

Xiao Yang, who didn't know why the creature saved him, and now he was hostile to them, had to temporarily put away his gratitude, jumped over, slapped his hand and slapped the head again.