Although the young dragon is very strong, it is writhing on the ground, after all, there is a risk. With such a time bomb around, everyone can't continue to rest, and they must hurry up and decide how to deal with it, everyone is clustered around the young dragon, and their expressions are very serious.

"Tell me, what should we do with this young dragon?" Zhao Zixuan stepped on the young dragon's head and asked.

"If you want me to say, kill with a knife, save trouble. We can still eat this meat! Yan Cannon said.

"It's so cruel, the parents of this young dragon are gone, and only it is left." Li Yichen looked at the young dragon, the nature of a girl is that she is unwilling to kill, she completely forgot that she was almost eaten just a few minutes ago.

"Let's say okay first, I don't agree to kill. This may be the last Tyrannosaurus, and I haven't named it yet, so I shouldn't just kill it! King Peter had a notebook in his hand, on which were written several names, "Two-Horned Whistling Dragon", "Borean Dragon", "Thorny Tyrannosaurus", etc., all of which he had just gotten up to spare, and he was going to choose the most suitable name for the young dragon in it.

"Huh! Come on! You're still trying to name this big bird, but you're really in a panic. If you are reluctant to kill, you can sleep with it in your arms for a while, and if it doesn't bite you, I will have your surname! As soon as Yan Dacang finished speaking, Zhao Zixuan and the people of the Wu family had already laughed back and forth.

"Alright, no kidding, I can't bear to kill it. Put it here tonight, and we'll let it go early tomorrow morning, and it doesn't matter to us whether it's dead or alive in the future. Zhang Xiaohu said, pulled out another rope, tied a strong rope loop from the young dragon's neck, and tied the other end to a large stone. Then untie the ropes from the young dragon's legs so that the young dragon can stand up and not fall on its side on the ground.

The young dragon returned to its feet, a little uncomfortable, and shook a few times before steady. After taking a few steps forward, being pulled back by the rope loop around its neck, it returned to its original position, and it seemed to understand its situation, glared at the crowd with wide eyes, and walked along the stone.

"Oh my God! Oh, my God! Do you see, it seems to have an IQ! Knowing his current situation, he didn't make fearless resistance anymore! King Peter exclaimed excitedly, "I have decided, it will be called the Wisdom Dragon!" ”

"Can this be called whatever you want?" Zhao Zixuan said angrily: "Then I will get up too!" What a wise dragon, it's too ugly to hear. I'm going to call it the No. 1 Dragon of the Zhao Family! ”

Zhang Xiaohu knew that Zhao Zixuan was messing around again, but it was okay for everyone to joke, otherwise his nerves would be tense and he would not be able to rest well, he also smiled: "Then I'll call it Little Tiger Dragon!" ”

Li Yichen smiled: "Wouldn't it be better to call it a good dragon!" ”

"I don't care what you call it, I'll call it Big Bird!" Yan Cannon turned away with a smile and lay down by the campfire, and soon there was a snoring sound.

King Peter's face was lost: "You people! You people! I don't even know how to say how good you guys are! ”

Zhao Zixuan smiled and grabbed King Peter and said, "I don't know how to say it, don't say it, sleep!" Go to bed! ”

This little episode passed like this, and in the second half of the night, Yan Cannon got up to replace Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu finally released the tiredness of the day and soon fell asleep. In the dream, he dreamed that he was riding on the body of the little tiger dragon, galloping on the grassland, and Chenyi, Ma Xiao and others knelt in front of him with guilt on their faces. He laughed! I was woken up by someone pushing me to laugh.

"Boss, did you pick up money in your dream? So happy, saliva is pouring out! Zhao Zixuan smiled evilly and sat beside Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu rubbed his eyes, got up and looked around, and found that the sky was overcast and there was a lot of white mist floating around. He asked, "Why is there so much fog?" ”

"Yes, Uncle Yan, they can't get this fog, let me call you to get up and take a look." Zhao Zixuan pointed around and said: "This fog appeared as soon as it dawned, and the speed of diffusion was particularly fast, and the strangest thing was..." Zhao Zixuan grabbed a handful of fog with his hand, pulled it in front of Zhang Xiaohu, and opened his hand easily, Zhang Xiaohu found that the fog not only did not dissipate, but as if it had spirituality, it changed its form in the air, moved, and soon merged with other fogs.

"See, this isn't your average fog. Uncle Yan is worried about something else, so let you get up, let's discuss it together! ”

When Zhang Xiaohu saw these fogs, he always had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he remembered that every time this kind of white fog appeared, something strange would happen, and he didn't know what strange things would appear this time.

Yan Cannon nervously held his gun and looked around, the young dragon curled up beside his lap, looking obedient.

"What is this?" Zhang Xiaohu saw this strange scene and didn't know how to describe it. Before going to bed last night, everyone knew that the IQ of this young dragon was not low, but after this night, how could it become so obedient, the speed of domestication is really a bit fast!

"Doll, don't ask me, I don't know what's going on. Last night this big bird was not honest, and while you were all sleeping, and struggling desperately, I took a stick and taught it a lesson, so that he could stop a little. But this morning, with this fog, this guy is very honest, and he is desperately leaning on me, and now it is like this. ”

"It's a little weird! Uncle Yan, what else have you noticed? Zhang Xiaohu tried to touch the young dragon with his hand, but found that the young dragon not only did not resist, but also deliberately moved in his direction. Under the supple feathers, Zhang Xiaohu could feel that the young dragon was trembling, which could make this fierce tyrannosaurus feel terrified, what was the origin of these white mist.

"I haven't noticed anything else, but the fog is very thick. I tried to pull them apart, but they came back together in no time. It's the first time I've seen such a strange fog! ”

Zhang Xiaohu looked around and found that the bonfire had been extinguished for some time, and he asked, "Uncle, did you extinguish this fire?" ”

Yan Cannon was suspicious: "Huh! Don't you say I haven't paid attention, this fire was burning so well just now, why will it go out by itself. ”

Zhang Xiaohu squatted beside the bonfire and found that there were still two or three pieces of charcoal that had not been burned, so he dared to touch it with his fingers and found that the charcoal was not warm at all, on the contrary, it was still a little damp. He picked up a piece and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, the charcoal was as if it had been wet by rain, and it was all wet.

The surrounding temperature also dropped, and Zhang Xiaohu found that there were several ice crystals on the charcoal in his hand. His exhaled breath also turned white, and the fog around him became thicker.

"Lao Zhang, it's so cold?" Zhao Zixuan said with emotion.

"Woo~" The three of them heard a strange whistle from the dense fog at the same time, and the sound flickered far and near, wandering in the thick fog.

The surrounding fog seemed to be activated, moving and wandering rapidly.

The young dragon seemed to sense something, and trembled even more violently.

"Yikes! Over here! Suddenly, a man in a silver coat appeared beside Zhang Xiaohu.

This man, tall and bald, has an extremely ordinary face, and there is no emotion on his face, just revealing an unhealthy white. From time to time, a blue light flashed from the silver coat he was wearing. The whole person stood there as if he was going to disappear at any moment, giving people a sense of unreality.