Chapter Twenty-Five: The Birth of the Drag Oil Bottle
As soon as I stepped into the Yingzhou barrier with my front feet, I heard the deafening baby cry in the barrier, and the sound pierced through the clouds and pierced my eardrums. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The sleeping little demon has such a great immortal power?" Just when I was secretly wondering.
Shen Lang rushed towards me in a panic, falling from the clouds 7 times along the way, the always personable and merry boy, there were large dark yellow stains on his body, and there was a faint commotion.
"Wanyan, you're finally back. You don't know..."Shen Lang was out of breath.
It's the first time I've seen him like this, and I asked with a smile: "What's the matter, the flower lady in the mortal world chased to Yingzhou to be your matchmaker?" ”
Shen Lang looked at me deeply and said, "The egg of the sixth master is broken."
I was stunned for two seconds, and after getting rid of the ambiguous thoughts in my mind about this sentence, I reacted, "It turns out that Xiaolong was born." ”
It is said that the hatching of this dragon egg is a thousand years if it is slow and a hundred years if it is fast. This egg has only been in my hands for a few days, how can I say that it will be broken? Could it be that the white dragon has been secretly hatching for a long time? For a while, my mind was full of strange years, until when I saw the little guy sitting on the edge of the bed, my heart was stunned, and my brain suddenly emptied.
At the beginning of the birth of the dragon clan, that is, when he was three or four years old, there was a silver-haired little dragon man sitting on the edge of the bed, with two golden dragon horns on his head, and behind his buttocks, there was also a silver dragon tail, which was curled and pressed under his body. He raised his eyes to look at me, and I looked at him, and my shadow was clearly reflected in the red pupils that were as playful and frivolous as the white dragon.
The little dragon man looked at me, his two little lips moved, and he still had the voice of a young child, and said in a milky voice, "You, come here, I want to drink milk." But it was a natural expression on his face.
Shen Lang behind me sneered, I gasped, and took two steps back in shock, although the immortal root was precocious, but this little dragon was too ...... Ripe? Yes, precocious. That's it.
I walked over and looked at his fleshy little face, and couldn't help but reach out to pinch it, but he blocked it with one hand, "Are you my mother?" I was speechless when I was asked a question. I can't tell him that your life is too bitter, and before you were born, your father left you uncertain, and your mother is an unsolved mystery. I thought about it, touched his silver hair, and said, "I'm not your mother, I'm your sister." Entrusted by your father to take care of you. ”
There seemed to be a little bit of water in his red eyes, "I want my mother, and my father, where did they go?" Why didn't you come and see me? ”
"Your father is a hero, and now there is a war going on in the distance, and he has gone to fight the bad guys, and he will be back in a while."
"Your mother....actually....we dragons are self-sufficient breeders, and we don't need our mothers to lay eggs......" I don't know how to explain it, my brain suddenly short-circuited such a lie. Shen Lang's face twitched, and his incredible expression was full of meaning to see how you lie in the future.
It's okay, it's a while. Maybe I'll be able to find the white dragon soon, and let him explain it to his son.
As I wandered, I suddenly felt a small force pulling at my hair. Looking down, the little dragon man stood on the edge of the bed, struggling to pull my braids, looking down at the round toes and muttering in a low voice, "That... Sister... Do I have a name? Did my father leave me a name? ”
With a pitiful look on my face, I turned my heart sideways, looked at his fleshy face and said, "Yes!" Your father said, your name is proud of the bag......"
Behind him, there was a bang, and it was estimated that the white dragon had fainted.
After having a name, Xiaolongren Ao Bao opened his fleshy hand with an expression of wanting to hug. happily said, "Then sister, you can take me to eat." Bags are hungry....."
I nodded, "Okay, my sister will make you something to eat." ”
"What?"
"Buns—" I looked at his fleshy face and smiled slyly. The little dragon man is proud of his bag and is confused with a capital letter.
pinched his hand, conjured a small flower jacket of green jade satin for the little dragon man, and pinned his silver hair with a green jade hairpin. Sure enough, it is the blood of the dragon clan, and he is young, and he looks like he has grown up with a little color, and he must be handsome and fascinated by a little disaster of a fairy.
At the moment, this little scourge is sitting on the pot table, watching me busy in the kitchen.
The fine wheat flour is kneaded with water and kneaded into a dough like white jade balls. Wash the white mushrooms, cut them into puree finely, add the white fish from Yingzhou, remove the bones and remove the thorns, accompany the green shrimp in the deep sea, chop them into the filling deep and shallowly, add a small pinch of leeks to enhance the freshness, without any ingredients, you can stimulate the umami of these ingredients to the greatest extent. This white jade steamed dumpling is what I remember the white dragon made for me to eat when I was a child.
Xiaolong Ao Bao tilted his head and looked at the water vapor in the pot, and I also looked at the water vapor in the pot, and my thoughts went back to the first time I ate white jade dumplings when I was a child. My stomach was shriveled, and the white dragon would just scramble to give me milk to drink. Although I'm small, I'm also gluttonous, and the mythical beast that eats everything is not in vain, and it has been vividly performed since I was a child, but milk and rice soup can't satisfy me at all. At that time, the white dragon almost collapsed in my deafening cry, and was still helpless, and finally when I was crying with all my strength and only one breath left, he carried me and rushed to the Nine Heavens to find Taishang Laojun to find the elixir of life. The old man looked at the white dragon who was anxious like an ant on a hot pot and rolled his eyes, "Dragon King, it's not my little old man who complains about you, it's right to raise a child to give milk, but it also depends on what you raise, sheep eat grass, wolves eat meat, your old man has raised a gluttonous little beast, and it is not okay not to provide her with delicious food." ”
Bailong suddenly realized that he had detained a few cooks from the world, and studied hard in Yingzhou's small kitchen. And the first dish he made was white jade dumplings.
I still remember him holding a twisted dumpling and looking at me expectantly. Hundreds of years have passed, and I have long forgotten the taste of that year, but the shiny sweat on the white dragon's nose and the anticipation in his eyes are something I can't forget.
"Bang dang", I came back to my senses, the little dragon child had already opened the lid of the pot, reached out to grab it, I hurriedly hugged him away, and said, "Bag, don't touch the things on the stove, it's easy to burn yourself." Ao Baobao looked up at me and let out a sullen "um". I carried him to the small table, took out the white jade dumplings, put them on a plate, and blew them to cool off. You poured a glass of milk and peach nectar from the Queen Mother's peach orchard, mixed a bowl thickly, and handed it to Xiaolongren.
The little thing swept away the food on the table with three strokes and five divisions, wiped his mouth with the back of his little hand, and said, "I'm full, sleepy, and want to sleep." "It's so lovely. I hugged him and took him to the banana tree under the jade spring, a touch of shade, a few bushes of hibiscus, put the little dragon man who was full of food and drink and drooled and drowsy under the shade of the tree, called Shen Lang and said, "You take good care of him, I will go to find the white dragon and come back." ”