Early the next morning, Long Jue was swept away directly by the murderous Battle Dragon Brigade from the bewitching side, and he didn't know where he flew to conduct their special training.

There were no maids in the Northern Dragon Palace, and the dragon clan entertained the bewitching and blood thirteen, and the enchanting returned to the palace where she was separated from the old man the day before, and saw that her unruly master was still sleeping soundly on the hard ground with a thunderous snoring, and from time to time muttered obscene and frivolous words such as "Mei'er, come and ......".

Three black lines immediately fell from the bewitching head.

It seems that the blood old man is really unscrupulous in breaking into the dragon realm, and he is not in a hurry to ask the dragon emperor uncle for the thunder power of the dragon realm, nor does he care about what he really plans in his heart.

Without waking up the sleeping Blood Thirteen, the enchanting began to wander alone in the huge Dragon Palace.

I was a little worried that those ill-intentioned war dragons in the early morning would do something too much to Long Jue, but since the "tenfold test" was roared by Long Jue himself, presumably that sao bao was enough to withstand the blow of ten times the force.

At the same time, she was enchanting and curious about what the Northern Dragon Clan where Long Jue had always been located, judging from the scene Long Jue had described to her before, the Dragon Realm was indeed divided into two factions with very different styles, the north and the south.

"It's really boring here, if only Miss Long Shan came out to play with me......"

Walking through the almost identical desolate palaces and high walls, Enchanting began to complain infinitely about the huge and useless Dragon Palace, and she was bored and even began to miss Concubine Long Shan. At least the Southern Dragons are the ones who like to be buzzy and flamboyant and waste a lot of time spitting on each other.

Just when the bewitching thought this, a cry suddenly sounded in front of him.

"Huh! It turns out that this Northern Dragon Palace is also haunted? ”

Attracted by the low cry, the enchanting curiosity was aroused, anyway, the sun was three poles, and the hall was full of bright sunshine, and it was impossible to attract anything unlucky. She simply searched in the direction from which the cry came.

After a few steps forward, a black dot soon appeared around the corner of the corridor in the distance.

The bewitching blinked, and then she could tell that the one who was crouching in the corner and crying was a gorgeously dressed ...... Meat balls!

"Who are you?"

Before the bewitching voice could speak, the meat ball squatting on the ground suddenly raised his pink little face and asked the enchantress with a look of horror.

The big black eyes and the flawless skin that was as smooth as jade made people secretly feel heartache because of the two lines of tears hanging on their cheeks.

It's so cute, the milky voice and the round little face, I'm afraid that even the hard-hearted people can't help but want to hold this little boy in their arms immediately.

"It should be the youngest son of the dragon clan after the transformation."

Looking at the short dragon horns trembling above the little boy's head, the enchanting couldn't help but step forward and touch it, and then picked up the "meat ball" from the ground.

It's so cute that it's so lovely. Moreover, the young son of the dragon clan is dressed in expensive clothes, and his forehead is also decorated with red, black and gold dragon totem gold ornaments, which is incompatible with the simplicity of the dragon clan in the northern realm.

"Call me sister."

An extremely warm smile appeared on the bewitching cheek, and then she asked softly.

"Where are you from? Why is a person crying here? ”

While asking the enchanting woman, he secretly scolded the old dragons in the northern realm for being irresponsible, and only cared about adding shelves all day long, and he didn't know what to do if his child was lost.

"Lost ...... Get lost. ”

Seeing that the bewitching had no malicious intent, the meat ball seemed to let down her guard, her eyes were red, and she replied to the enchantress a little shy and slurred.

Get lost?

Don't! This huge and monotonous Beilong Palace is easy to get lost, the same corridor, the same high wall, even she can't tell it when she sees it, let alone a little dragon who can't bite the words clearly?

"My sister took you home, is there anyone else at home?"

While patting the back of the meat ball, the bewitching whispered comfort, and soon stopped the helpless cry of the child in his arms.

"Sister is so nice."

Meatball showed a sweet smile, then frowned and bit his finger to look around, and after thinking for a while, he finally used his fleshy little finger in one direction very seriously.

"I'm from there, and I've been separated from my uncle for a long time."

Following the little finger of the meat ball, Enchanting saw a winding corridor, and the winding path did not know where it extended.

Without hesitation, Enchanting walked directly to the cloister with the meat ball.

Walk and stop, along the way, Meatball tries his best to remember the road he came, sometimes let Enchanting take some detours, but every time he deviates from the route, Meatball will always remember in time, and then stop Enchantment, and lead her to continue on the right path.

It seems that most of the loss of Meatball is due to physical exhaustion and inability to return the way he came, because this little guy's memory seems to be good.

I don't know how long I walked in the labyrinthine palace of the Northern Dragon Palace, and the enchanting and meat ball finally came to an empty garden.

It seems that the garden in the palace is not only the one that Long Jue took to see the day before, there are countless green grass beds hidden under the layers of palace palaces.

In front of me is a quiet garden, untended but only very short green grass, when the wind blows, there is a faint fragrance on the tip of the nose for a long time.

And among the green grass, there grew a thin fruit tree, which looked sick and tilted its head.

Not a single leaf had fallen from the bare branches, and if it weren't for the three fresh ginkgo hanging from its weak branches, the enchanting tree would have weathered and withered for many years.

"This is it!"

The meat ball looked at everything around him, and happily clapped his little hands in the bewitching arms.

"I've passed through this place before, and I've seen the fruit on dead wood! I've always been afraid of taking my sister the wrong way, but I didn't expect that this road was really pointed out by me! ”

The little face of the meat ball was flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and it could be seen that it must have taken a lot of effort to recall the road he had experienced before.

"Next over there! Over there! ”

Encouraged that he had not taken the wrong path, the meat ball immediately jumped and jumped in the enchanting arms, and continued to point to a quiet path behind the crooked neck tree. It's a pity that at this moment of excitement, the belly of the meat ball rang three times without a fight.

The garden was empty, with high walls on all sides, and the loud belly sound actually reverberated directly between the walls, and the aftermath lingered around the beams, making the enchanting listen to a real extended version of the sonata.

In the endless sound, the meat ball immediately shrank into the bewitching arms and blushed.

"Flutter."

The enchanting chuckle, and then looked down at the dragon in her arms with bright eyes.

"Hungry?" Interrogated softly, but there was no trace of contempt or ridicule in his tone.

Looking at the extremely beautiful eyes of the enchanting one, the meat ball suddenly lost its mind, and when it came back to its senses, it only remembered to nod its head blankly, and had already forgotten its words.

"Then sister, can you pick that fruit to eat?"

Enchanting looked sideways at the three fruity white fruits on the crooked neck tree, although they were the last fruits of the tree of mortality, but the cute little guy in his arms was not aggrieved.

"That's for the best!"

Without thinking about it, an expression of extreme longing immediately appeared on the cheeks of the meat ball, as if he had already rolled his eyes with hunger, but his good cultivation had always made him suppress the powerlessness of hunger.

Until the enchanting interrogation, it could no longer ignore the fruity scent floating in the air.

Looking at the undisguised desire of the meat ball, she bewitched and lovingly hugged its fleshy little body in her arms for three points, closed her eyes first, and then slowly opened them. Then he walked towards the crooked tree with a gentle expression.

Stretching out her right hand, Enchanting can easily pick the ginkgo hanging on the highest branch without touching her feet.

It's just that because of hunger, Meat Ball seems to feel that the bewitching movements are too slow, so he can't help but hum coquettishly: "Sister, I'm hungry, I'm really hungry." ”

"Well, there's no hurry, I'll have something to eat right away."

The bewitching fingers and gaze were all directed at the highest and largest white fruit, and he didn't notice that the fairychild-like ball of flesh in his arms suddenly rose on his cheeks with a cruelty and conspiracy that was far beyond his age!

"Quick! Take it off! ”

Long Zi stared at the enchanting and slender white fingers, licked the corners of his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and a greedy red glow flashed under his dark eyes!

Fake, everything is fake.

Whatever is lost, whatever way is fake, and the original purpose of this fleshy evil dragon is to lead people to pick the fruit of the crooked tree for themselves.

It has put so much effort into it, and it has such a harmless angelic face, that anyone will fall into the trap it has already wove long.

In its eyes, this stupid woman's movements are too slow!

The fingers are obviously stretched out, but as if they are powerless, they are only willing to slowly test an inch away from the white fruit, as if they are deliberately tugging at the heartstrings that it has long wanted to get rid of the reins, if it is not afraid that the conspiracy has not succeeded, it will definitely yell angrily:

"Hold it, stupid!"

At the moment when the color of the meat ball's eyes could no longer hide the desire in its heart, it suddenly felt in horror that its body took off unexpectedly!

"Ahh

With a scream, it saw the heavens and the earth topple before its eyes, and it flew out of the woman's arms, bumped into something tiny, and fell straight into the haystack.

Poof!

In the next second, the meat ball has been intimately in contact with the earth!

"Holy! That idiot actually clumsily got rid of Ben Shao! ”

Enduring the sharp pain of the tip of his nose falling to the ground, the meat ball got up angrily and was about to scold, but when he looked up, he saw that the stupid woman was no longer in place, but fell lightly on the side of the crooked neck tree, catching a white fruit from mid-air.

Looking at the white fruit, the meat ball's eyes lit up for a while, and he immediately hid the tyrannical meaning in his eyes, and squeezed out a sweet smile at the bewitching one.

"Sister, give it to me."

The fleshy little hand stretched forward. It hoped that the stupid woman would throw the ginkgo to herself as quickly as possible, because a moment later, things would be bad.

"No hurry!"

The bewitching who pinched the white fruit that had not yet landed with his two fingers waved his fingers calmly, and said to the meat ball with a sincere face.

"This fruit looks strange, sister will try the poison first, if it is not poisoned, the remaining two will be yours."

The enchanting smile was charming, and the two long tiger teeth flashed in the sunlight, which immediately made people shudder.