Three hours later, Long Xiao woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yu Xinglang sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his mobile phone with a bitter and bitter face.

The way I typed was as if I was going to pierce my phone.

It's still so good when you're angry...... The little dragon girl looked at Yu Xinglang with starry eyes.

Yu Xinglang was busy opening the trumpet to spray with Lu Shiyan's fans, and after a while, he felt that something was wrong.

He subconsciously raised his head, just in time for Shanglong's enthusiastic gaze.

Long Yaoyao immediately bent his eyebrows: "What are you doing?" ”

Yu Xinglang didn't know why, and suddenly felt that his cheeks were a little burning.

"I have a grudge against my phone, poke so hard." Long Xiaoxiao said, snatching the phone.

Then, she saw that her top pet was attacked on the hot search.

The little dragon girl jumped up from the bed: "Who did it?" ”

"Our family Xinglang is obviously going to save people, but he dares to spread rumors to see if I don't spray him to death."

Yu Xinglang hurriedly snatched his mobile phone: "The entertainment industry is normal, I'm not angry with you, what?" ”

"I can't get angry." The dragon is dying.

Yu Xinglang couldn't hold back when he heard this, and laughed.

The anger in my heart was also extinguished a lot because of the fierce appearance of the dragon.

He subconsciously went behind him to pinch Long Yao's bulging cheeks, not realizing how intimate this action was: "Your fierce milk looks very cute." ”

"Really?" was praised by Yu Xinglang, and Long Xiaoxiao forgot about his anger in the last second, "Then I will be cuter in the future, will you like me?" ”

Yu Xinglang only felt a hot breath rushing to his face, and he hurriedly got up: "You go wash your face first, I told Ye Zhenzhen that you are awake, they are very worried about you." ”

Without waiting for Long Xiaoxiao to reply, Yu Xinglang left the room as if he had fled.

As soon as he closed the door, he covered his heart: "Hell, I feel like I was being picked up by a dragon!" Yu Xinglang, you can't be such a beast, remember that you are a parent! ”

Long Xiaoxiao didn't get up, she lay on the bed, remembering what happened before she fainted.

She released the fragments of the old dragon king's divine soul.

The familiar breath made Long Xiaoxiao a little sad: "Father, what happened?" Why is your spirit still in the world? ”

The fragment was unconscious, just wandering in front of the dragon's eyes.

The dragon clan is too powerful, even if it is just a remnant soul, it contains a power that cannot be reached by humans. Getting a dragon soul is equivalent to getting a dragon, and conquering the world is not a problem at all.

Therefore, when the proud dragon falls, he would rather lose his soul and return to nothingness than let humans get a little dragon soul.

The sound of footsteps outside came, and Long Xiaoxiao immediately put away the fragments of his soul, and his figure flashed into the bathroom to wash his face.

Ye Zhenzhen eagerly pushed open the door: "Young, how are you?" ”

Long Xiaoxiao came out of the bathroom, and before she could answer, Ye Zhenzhen jumped up and hugged Long Yaoyao and cried: "You scared me to death, woo woo woo woo ......"

"I'm fine." Long Xiaoxiao hugged Ye Zhenzhen, this girl has three souls and seven spirits, why is she still like a child?

"I'm learning to make dim sum, I've just made it, do you want to try it?" Ye Zhenzhen is particularly enthusiastic about the dragon.

The old lady's face changed slightly: "Zhenzhen, I just woke up and can't eat yet." ”

"Okay, I happened to be hungry." Long Xiaoxiao accepts the kindness of others in full.

The old man hurriedly said: "Hungry, let's go out to eat when we're hungry!" ”

"We're going to cheer her up." The dragon is dying.