"Linglong, when will you wake up!?"

Ma Liang sat next to the dragon egg, patted the eggshell, and said with a smile: "If you don't come out, I, the creator of the dragon, can't live up to my name, you know, everything is ready now, and I only owe the east wind!" ”

There was no response from the eggshell, and the dragon-shaped shadow floated quietly as before.

"Don't sleep, can you give a hint?" , Ma Liang discussed with her, and his tone, manners, charm and temperament were very different from before.

"You don't say yes, do you?" , Ma Liang seemed to be a little annoyed, snapped his fingers, and a large piece of crystal dragon blood floated in from outside.

The dragon's blood rippled, exuding a rich vitality and indescribable magic power, and the egg body really trembled, and the shadow inside immediately changed.

"Haha......", Ma Liang laughed, "I know, I know, you little thing, I'm afraid you will sleep for ten or eight years under normal circumstances, right?" I can't wait, I can't say, I can only make up for you. ”

After speaking, the crystal of the dragon's blood tilted down, and a little blood droplet splashed on the eggshell, making the entire egg body "buzz!" The sound of light up.

The dragon's blood soaked in and vanished.

More dragon blood came into contact with the eggshell, and not a drop was wasted, all of which was absorbed by the dragon egg.

"Drink, drink, this is all the blood of an adult red dragon!" , Ma Liang patted the dragon egg with a smile and smiled easily and wittily.

Since he found himself, Ma Liang has been like a thousand pounds of burden, relaxed from body and mind to soul.

No longer holding it, no more thinking about it, no longer pondering that and pondering this, acting recklessly, even more relaxed and free than just crossing over to this time.

However, such changes are only temporary.

The magic pen just sets a time-limited exclusion status.

After the statute of limitations has passed, he will still be affected by the wishes of all sentient beings.

It's almost incomprehensible.

Unless......

Ma Liang patted his sleeve and stood up, stretched his waist, and said to the trembling dragon egg: "You estimate that there will be a while, I will deal with some personal matters first, and I will come back later!" ”

With that, his figure vanished without a trace.

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Southwest of Jiangcheng, two hundred kilometers from Liucheng.

At dawn, the manor by the mountains and rivers woke up from its slumber, and outside the courtyard gate of Lao Ma's house, a young man walked up the stairs and knocked the door knocker with a smile.

After waiting for a few minutes, a sound of footsteps approached in the courtyard, and a familiar and unfamiliar voice shouted: "Who, it's early in the morning, why don't you stop." ”

The door squeaked open, and the young man grinned toothily and called to the stunned old man: "Old man, look, who is back!?" ”

"You...... You, you ......! ”

"What, don't you know? Haha......"

The old man froze, and the young man pushed the door in without realizing it, and while looking at the continuous houses, he teased relaxedly: "The conditions are good, much better than my hometown!" ”

The old man was still in a state of distraction, and his cloudy eyes were staring at the young man, happy, unfamiliar, apprehensive, and hesitant...... It's complicated to the extreme.

The young man turned around, took the old man's right arm, walked inside, and said as he walked: "Okay, don't doubt it, I am the eldest grandson of your old man, I don't believe you touch it." ”

The old man's trembling hand really touched the young man's cheek.

"How's that, isn't it? This, this, and a scar from a fall from a tree when I was eight years old. ”

"Ryo, Ryoko!?"

"It's me!"

"Ryoko!?"

"Alas!"

"Ryoko!!"

The old man cried, old tears were all over and down, and he stroked Ma Liang's brightness over and over again, especially the small scar in the hair line on his forehead, "It's really you, it's really you!" ”

The young man nodded like pounding garlic, "It's me, it's me, it's like a fake!" ”

"You, you bastard!" , The old man burst into tears, slapped Ma Liang's shoulder, and said hatefully: "For so long, every news, I still have you, when you ......"

"What happened to me?" , Ma Liang smiled and hugged him, and said as he walked: "When I cut off the edge of the dust, I became an immortal?" ”

The old man was said to be thinking about his heart, happy and scared, and his tears were even more fierce.

"Oh, wipe it, wipe it, I can't keep the folds on my face."

The old man hurriedly wiped the tears from his face.

At this time, the doors had been opened, and people who were standing in and out of the door appeared one by one.

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There are people in uniforms, there are people in regular clothes, there are ordinary people, there are serial people, there are people who Ma Liang knows, and there are people he doesn't know!

It's all one expression, like he's seen a ghost.

Ma Liang nodded to them with a grin.

Half an hour later, the entire estate was alarmed.

Men, women, the elderly, and children all gathered outside the courtyard gate, watching in awe and excitement as countless big people appeared, knocking on the door respectfully, and lining up one by one.

Some of Ma Liang's close relatives are vividly entertaining inside and outside, suppressing their voices for fear of noisy someone inside, and they can't suppress the ecstasy and excitement in their hearts, their voices and manners are sharp and weird, and they look extremely funny.

The sequencers with names and surnames in Liucheng came, and one by one they were like disciples and grandchildren, honestly lining up inside and outside the courtyard gate, and the officials also came, as if they were waiting for an audience in the court.

Excitement was full of depression, ecstasy was suppressed and restrained, and even the crowd behind the walls outside the courtyard did not dare to make a sound, looking at the courtyard in shock and fear.

The kitchen is moving, the fire is rising, the hot oil pot is like this hot heart, all kinds of rare materials, large barrels of precious spiritual springs, frying and frying down, turning pots and pans, in and out, busy and silent figures......

In the ancestral hall, Ma Liang accompanied the old man to finish the visit, sat down on the Taishi chair in the main hall, saw the two curious little heads poking out of the door, and said with a smile: "Which little one is this?" ”

The old man sitting on the side hurriedly said, "It's your eldest brother and second brother's family, the eldest girl and Ranran." ”

"Look at me!" , Ma Liang patted his head, "Come, come in and let the third uncle take a good look." ”

The older one is the elder sister, and the younger one is the younger brother, who is not very afraid, but a little recognizable, and he hesitates at the door and is willing to come in.

The adults near the door were anxious, and they wanted to throw the two small ones in, but they didn't dare to move, and their faces were red with suffocation.

Still the old man spoke, coaxed a few words, and the two little ones crossed the high threshold and walked in timidly holding hands.

"Third uncle, are you my third uncle?"

The big girl bit her fingers and asked curiously and shyly.

Ma Liang smiled and nodded, walked over, and squatted down in front of the two villains.

"Third uncle, you are really my third uncle!?" Surprise flooded through her dark eyes.