With this shout, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that the entire Crystal Palace was boiling.

"Is Yuan'er really back?"

A hoarse but joyful voice sounded from the highest part of the palace and spread all around.

Immediately afterward, I saw a majestic and domineering silver-gray dragon that was several sizes bigger than Ao Yuan, roaring, circling from the giant coral.

The dragon landed on the large square in front of the Crystal Palace, and transformed into a middle-aged man dressed in silver-gray scale armor and an extraordinary momentum.

"Yuan'er!"

Seeing that it was indeed his own son standing in front of him, Ao Qing, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, raised his arms and walked quickly towards his son excitedly.

After hugging Ao Yuan tightly into his arms, Xiang Xing saw that the old dragon king's originally narrow and sharp eyes instantly turned into watery and shiny eyes, overflowing with tears.

Then, there was a burst of howling and crying...... "Yuan'er, you can be regarded as back, your father is dying!" ”

“……”

This contrast is too great, and the little guy is a little blind.

"Do you know that when your dragon ball flickered, my father's heart also followed, for fear that you would be in danger...... But I can't find you! ”

The old dragon king continued to chatter.

Ao Yuan seemed to be accustomed to it, smiling, and patting his old father on the back like a child.

"I'm sorry to worry you, Father."

“…… Hi, it's good to be back, it's good to be back! ”

Ao Qing sniffed his big dragon nose.

His gaze inadvertently glanced at Xiang Xing behind Ao Yuan.

I saw that he was slightly stunned, as if he suddenly realized Fang Cai's gaffe in front of outsiders, and quickly coughed a few times and let go of his son.

His face instantly returned to its original majestic color, and he stroked his long gray-white beard and asked, "This is ......?"

Ao Yuan smiled faintly: "Father, her name is Xiang Xing, and she is the child's life-saving benefactor." ”

“…… What the? Are you really in distress out there? ”

The old dragon king was taken aback.

But he didn't ask anything more in public, but raised an extremely grateful smile and bowed directly to Xiang Xing.

"Yuan'er's life-saving benefactor should be my life-saving benefactor of the South China Sea Water Tribe! Miss Xiang, please bow down to the old dragon! ……”

"No, no......"

Xiang Xing was suddenly a little flattered, and hurriedly waved his little hand.

"Ah...... Good, good! ”

Ao Qing straightened up at this time, smiled, and made a "please" gesture towards the huge crystal palace behind him, "Then, Lao Long implores Miss Xiang to sit in the cold house for a while, and Lao Long is going to prepare a thank-you banquet!" ”

“…… Ha. ”

Xiang Xing smiled dumbly.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

This, if this is a cold house, then the palace of Xia Zhiguo can only be used as a ......?

"Don't be in a daze, Sister Xiaoyu."

Seeing the little guy stupidly looking at the back of the old dragon king who was excitedly leaving, Ao Yuan couldn't help but smile with his mouth covered.

Take her little hand again and show her the way.

Well, for some reason, he kind of likes to hold her hand.

Small, soft, onion-like fingertips trembled from time to time, scratching his palms slightly, but they were very comfortable.

It felt like Fang Cai, she was nestled in his claws.

Thinking about it, Ao Yuan's scarlet lips hooked deeper and deeper.

……

The three of them arrived in the banquet hall of the Crystal Palace.

After presenting Xiang Xing to the VIP seat, the old dragon king waved his hand, and several clam maids carried all kinds of trays and entered.

I gave Xiang Xing all kinds of ...... very well Sea! Shrimp! Big! Meal!