"So, you're arguing again?" Ji Mo lay on the bed, sighed, and looked at his partner with very sympathetic eyes. When Ao Bai came back with Xiaolong just now, Ji Mo, who had taken a nap, barely woke up.

"Hmm." The little white dragon replied softly, he was holding his partner's fishtail, taking a piece of shark yarn and carefully wiping each scale, striving to be perfect, so that the other party's fishtail was clean and smooth, and his attitude was extremely serious, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

The pearl in the bedroom exuded a soft light, the night was dark, the entire Dragon Palace was quiet, and the little dragon was curled up in the innermost side, habitually next to Ji Mo, and he had already fallen asleep.

"Why don't you wake me up?" Ji Mo rubbed his still sour eyes, and said with a smile: "If I go too, at least I can get half of my father's scolding, lest you be trained so badly!" ”

The little white dragon stopped what he was doing, leaned over and kissed his partner's forehead, and said apologetically and guiltily: "Ji Mo, I'm sorry, my father always doesn't respect you enough, I've reminded him countless times, but he's-"

"It's not your fault, what are you sorry for?" Ji Mo lazily interrupted, "Father is old, as long as it is not a matter of principle, if you can bear it, you can bear it, who let us be juniors?" You can't compete with him for everything, how can that be possible, it's not good for Yi'er Xiaofeng to see it. ”

After carefully looking at his partner's fishtail, the little white dragon was finally satisfied with his wiping work, and after he cleaned up briefly, he went over and lay down beside his partner, hugged him, and said with pity and helplessness:

"I don't want you to be scolded in the past, I can just bring Yi'er over myself, you and I are a partner, it doesn't mean that you have to endure the disrespect of your father."

Ji Mo had already slept just now, and he barely managed to get some energy out, he put his tail across the other party's waist with a big grin, and said bitterly: "What is it to be scolded a few times?" The big husband can bend and stretch! Anyway, I see that my father is also preparing to go back, to be honest, we actually have very little time to live together, and I won't be angry about this, I'm really not angry. ”

Ao Bai put a force on his hand, hugged his partner into his arms, and kissed him reverently: "Anyway, my father is sometimes too much, and even I can't accept it, let alone you." ”

"Hey, it's okay, I really don't care." Ji Mo flicked his tail indifferently, in fact, as long as his partner was enough to defend himself, Ji Mo would not feel uncomfortable in his heart, and the anger he received from the old dragon king could be relieved - my partner is Ao Bai, as long as he is not confused, I am willing to try to tolerate the old man; Actually, my family is quite like that, but Ao Bai has never disliked it. Alas, understand each other......

Ao Bai asked, "Ji Mo, what do you think about what your father mentioned?" I think that the East China Sea is our hometown, and we can't let it fall into trouble, and we should help it appropriately. ”

Ji Mo's voice was very soft, with the tiredness of falling asleep, and he said: "I think the same as you, but this is the first transaction, and the brothers have been busy for so long, so we can't let everyone be busy in vain. Besides, our Sicilian Sea is on the cusp, and we need a strong team of transformed guardian dragons, right? ”

"Hmm." Ao Bai stroked his partner's lips with his fingertips, "I definitely can't let my father take it all away, how to distribute it, and we have to see how many can be exchanged for it tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Ji Mo replied vaguely, and his consciousness gradually slipped into the abyss of dark and sweet dreams, and his breathing became light and long.

"Let's go together tomorrow and bring Yi'er with us, so that he can see what's going on first. Father will also go, but he has Heiyun to protect him, and when the time comes, I will arrange for him to be in a safe position in the back, and he must not make any mistakes, do you think...... Ji Mo? Ji Mo? Ao Bai lowered his head, called lightly, then kissed the other party's lips, and said with a smile: "Sleep, I won't talk to you." ”

Ao Bai gently helped his partner adjust his sleeping position, and then picked out Xiaolong, who was sleeping almost into Ji Mo's robe, and let him lie down in a wider and more comfortable position to sleep soundly.

A family of three snuggled up and fell asleep.

*****

The next day, the Sicilian Sea was noisy, Ji Mo was full of energy, and he was busy counting the pearls to be used for the last time, while Ao Bai and Rong Tuo were introducing the magic and danger of dragon fruit, as well as telling everyone to make defensive arrangements when trading, in case the eagle man cheats.

Hei Yun and his entourage hugged the old dragon king and came very early. Ao Feng also came, he was wearing a golden silk pocket for traveling, and more guard dragons were surrounded by him - this prince of the East China Sea was extremely expensive, and no one dared to let him lose a piece of scales.

"Yi'er!" Ao Feng happily swam to Xiaolong's side, he looked at his younger brother who was still showing white and gold scales, and immediately asked with concern, "Are you going to follow to see the land eagle man today?" ”

"Yes, my father said to my father, I can go too." The little dragon said contentedly and happily, and he carried his small animal skin bag again, ready to pick up some conch shells and bring them back to play with when the time came.

Ao Feng worriedly suggested: "Yi'er, don't you have a golden silk pocket?" Why not put it on? ”

Xiaolong immediately shook his head again and again, and said distressedly: "No, it's very slow to swim when you wear it." ”

The old dragon king, who was in a bad mood and was about to find something to make of his hair, heard it, he immediately looked at Ji Mo and said sternly: "Ji Mo, you took Yi'er to such a dangerous place, and you didn't even put a golden silk pocket on him?" Why are you so irresponsible? Well? ”

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming again!

Ji Mo's head began to grow, because Ao Bai heard the movement here and quickly swam over, the expressions of the father and son were not very pleasant, and when they saw that they were about to face each other again, Ao Feng, who had inadvertently provoked the incident, was very guilty, he was in a hurry and decided to make amends, Ao Feng pulled the little dragon, quickly swam to the old dragon king's side, and said:

"Grandfather, look, Yi'er is carrying this bag, saying that she will go out later to find beautiful shells for you."

The little dragon sharpened his claws, blinked his eyes, and said blankly, "Huh? ”

But Ao Feng then said: "Also, Yi'er said that his gold silk pocket is small, and he can't wear it quickly, and he is worried that he can't find a satisfactory shell for you, so he didn't wear it." ”

The old dragon king looked at his two grandchildren suspiciously, and then focused on Ao Yi, who had indeed grown up a lot, sighed, raised his hand and touched his head, and commanded apologetically:

"Hei Yun, you go back and look to see if there is anything suitable for Yi'er to wear now. The grandson of this king, can't he afford to wear a gold silk bag? What a joke! ”

"Yes." Hei Yun respectfully agreed.

Xiaolong was carrying the animal skin bag, and when he just wanted to explain, he was stopped by Ao Feng again, "Yi'er, don't you want to thank your grandfather?" You're the best. ”

Ji Mo had already persuaded his partner on the side, and looked at the confused child with a smile.

Facing the distressed eyes of the old dragon king, Xiaolong thought hard for a moment and said sincerely:

"No, I'll pick up shells for my grandfather to play with, pick up a lot, I don't need my grandfather to give me anything."

Ji Mo knew that in fact, that kid was reluctant to wear a gold silk pocket, because he once wore it to play when he was a child, but he was accidentally hung up by the flexible and lush seaweed, and the more he struggled, the more he was entangled, scaring the little guy enough...... That's why he was in a hurry to refuse his grandfather's kindness.

However, the old dragon king was even more distressed when he heard this, he hugged Ao Yi and boasted: "Yi'er, grandfather knows that you are filial and sensible, you can play by yourself after picking up the shells, and the golden silk pocket will be sent to you when you turn around, rest assured, I will not be wronged by you!" ”

"I, I-" Xiaolong was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to say, because the old dragon king had been coaxing him lovingly, Ao Feng watched the scene barely regain his composure, he sighed, and looked at Ji Mo guiltily, who smiled as usual, indicating that he didn't care.

After a while, the two sides gathered the whole team, led by Ao Bai and Rong Tuo, and a large group of sea clans swam towards Shiwan Beach on the western continent.

*****

The dense forest behind Shiwan Beach is full of eagles, and the sun is shining brightly today, close to noon, and it is very hot and unpleasant to stay in the dense canopy, especially for the full-fledged eagle orcs.

"Fry, why haven't those dragons come yet?" Eagle Lyle asked impatiently.

"What do you call me?" Flewey asked in a pressed manner, glaring at the other party with great dissatisfaction.

Lyle flapped his wings and said in a low voice, "Patriarch...... But didn't you say we'll always be good brothers? What's wrong with calling your name? ”

A hint of disgust and disgust flashed in Frye's eyes, and then he quickly suppressed it, softened his attitude, and said, "Lyle, of course we are good brothers." It's just that, in front of the clansmen, you should call me the patriarch, lest they make irresponsible remarks. ”

"I'm not afraid of their nonsense!" Lyle said happily and frivolously, "We have done great things, and now that you are the patriarch and I have become a great warrior, what else is there to be afraid of?" ”

Frye had a headache when he heard this, and he not only felt disgust, but even had murderous intent, but unfortunately he was now sitting very unsteadily in the position of patriarch, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only persuade patiently: "Lyle, don't say it, Blue is here." ”

At this moment, there was a high-pitched and long eagle roar in the sky, and Blue, a veritable great warrior of the Raptor Tribe, slowly circled and landed on the canopy next to Fry, his expression was very cold, and he exuded the aura of "Don't mess with any bird".

"Blue, what's going on on the sea?" Frye, now the patriarch, was perfectly qualified to ask questions, but he had a weak heart, especially when dealing with the loyal followers of the old patriarch.

"The Sicilian Dragons are coming soon." Blue didn't even bother to look at the so-called new patriarch Fry, because he had a deep question and absolute distrust in his heart - when I was ordered to go to the Crocodile Valley to check the ripeness of the dragon fruit, what happened to the tribe? So many good brothers died, and even the patriarch was changed? Replaced with Frye??

What is Fry!

There was a monstrous anger in Blue's heart, but by the time he flew back to the tribe from the Crocodile Valley, everything had already settled: the old patriarch's family had "accidental deaths", "martyrdom suicides", and "mysterious disappearances" - in short, Blue's whole eagle was not good, and he couldn't find an outlet for a while when he wanted to get angry.

Blue is an extremely mature and forbearant eagle, looking at the tribe that has been seriously injured, and he doesn't want to set off any more bloody storms - the Raptor tribe is in turmoil, and has suffered several major injuries in succession, and he really can't bear to be hit.

"Well, in that case, let's go out and wait." Frye tried his best to imitate the tone of the old patriarch in his memory, "Blue, the defense is up to you, you are the number one warrior of the tribe." ”

"Hmm." Blue nodded indifferently, then flapped his wings and flew high, directing the few remaining warrior brothers to go out and set up defenses according to the original plan.

"Phew! Something that has no respect! Lyle watched Blue fly away before daring to spit in disdain, knowing that Frye needed to hear this.

"Forget it, Blue is the number one warrior, and everyone has to show respect." Frye smiled helplessly, and then flew with his people to the beach in front.

In fact, Frye was also scolding in his heart: Hmph! What's so great about the first warrior of the tribe? I'm the patriarch now! Patriarch!!

*****

"Father, there is Shiwan Beach in front, you wait here first, and we will go in and explore." Ao Bai instructed.

"Be careful, and if the situation is not right, come back immediately!" The old dragon king was surrounded by the guard dragon, squinted his eyes to look at the narrow entrance to the bay, and reminded that after all, it was a father and son, and it was impossible not to worry.

Ao Bai nodded, "I will." ”

"Don't be careless." Ji Mo also reminded him at ease.

Rong Tuo followed Ao Bai forward without care, and said confidently: "Don't worry, nothing will happen!" 166 Reading Network