Chapter 149: The Prophet Who Owes the Beating

Long Po was thinking about her future plans with great ambition, but she was disturbed and displeased, so she took the scales and glanced at them absentmindedly, and said casually: "I don't know." ”

Long Jing complimented: "Where is there a snake that Grandma doesn't know?" Take a closer look. ”

Long Po patiently observed for a while, shook her head and said, "There are countless species of snakes and pythons in the world, how can I recognize them all?" You think too highly of me. ”

"This is the scale of a strange python, which we encountered when we were catching a snake mother toad." The dragon spirit recounted the experience of the swamp.

"And this python?" Long Po's expression became serious, and after pondering for a long time, she still shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it. ”

"Although the Dragon Temple is good at controlling snakes, in fact, the inheritance only started when our ancestors entered the Hidden Dragon Valley, and it has only been two hundred years, and the snake python we know is only near the Longze Department."

She faced the west and said, "The Hidden Dragon Valley is very large, and the Longze Department mainly explores the valleys in the central and eastern regions, and the west is still an unknown region. ”

"The terrain is complicated, with undulating mountains, fast rivers, rotten swamps, a very harsh environment, and I heard that there are many mysterious species living there. The strange python you encountered has never been seen near the village, and it has headed west, I think it must be from the Western Valley. ”

The dragon spirit also thought so, and was a little worried, and instructed: "A few strange pythons are here for the snake mother toad, they may chase here, we don't know anything about the details of the strange python, you must be careful." ”

"Huh." Long Po smiled indifferently: "The snake found it through the smell emitted by the snake mother toad, and I will go to the old witch crow later, and ask him to find a way to block the smell, so that no snake can smell the snake mother toad." ”

For the level of herbology of the great wizard, the dragon spirit is still confident, and I believe that he will definitely be able to do it. Without further ado, he arranged a few people to help the dragon god sacrifice do things, and left here with the toad trapping team.

When I went around the stone mountain, I saw the high mountain near the left, and suddenly remembered that the cave where Cangjizi painted the history was on the mountainside, and I hadn't seen this lazy boy for a long time. As soon as his heart moved, he asked the others to go back to the village first and go to Cangjizi by himself.

After passing through the dense woods, I soon arrived at the entrance of the cave, and walked in directly without saying hello, and saw a bonfire burning in the cave, and Soishiko was standing under the rock wall and engrossed in painting.

The dragon spirit tiptoed behind him, and listened to him say to himself as he painted, "I'm so hungry, why haven't those guys come to bring me food yet?" ”

"What time is it? It seems to be afternoon. Oh! I haven't eaten all day, do you want me to go back to the village to find something to eat? ”

"That guy is not here, and it's not easy to mix and eat, and those villagers who look down on people don't look at me squarely. Do you want to stop going to the Shishan warehouse to cheat some dried meat from the pig fat? ”

"Alas, no, I've already used the dragon spirit as an excuse to deceive him twice, and if I go again, he will definitely see through it, and I have to be killed by that fat man."

The more he talked, the more upset he became, he couldn't paint anymore, put down his paintbrush, scratched his head anxiously and shouted: "Why can't those guys come back, I'm dying of hunger!" ”

When he turned his head, he saw a person standing behind him, screamed in surprise, threw the thing in his hand, and sat down on the ground.

"Ahh Dragon Spirit, it's you! When he saw the appearance of the person who came, he relaxed suddenly, wiped his cold sweat and complained: "You are standing behind me silently, do you want to deliberately scare me to death?" ”

The dragon spirit asked with a gloomy face, "You went to the warehouse to cheat on dried meat in my name?" ”

"I ...... That ......" The sweat on Cangjizi's head flowed down again.

He rolled his eyes, straightened his waist, and glared and shouted, "What if you cheat?" Dragon spirit, let me tell you, I have a helper now, a very powerful helper, you don't want to bully me again...... Oops! ”

The dragon spirit twisted his ears, pulled him bent over, and scolded fiercely: "The courage eats fat, and if you make a mistake, you dare to be hard-mouthed." ”

"Oh oh, it hurts, it hurts, my ears are off!" Cang Jizi wailed a few times, and simply admitted defeat and begged for mercy: "Dragon Spirit, Dragon Son, I know it's wrong, please let me go." ”

The dragon spirit gave him a kick on the buttocks, let go of his hand and said, "Which one is your helper, call it out, I want to see which god it is." ”

"You don't know them." Cang Jizi covered his ears, looked at the entrance of the cave, and said with a puzzled expression: "They will come here once a day, I guess they are coming soon." ”

"Then I'll wait for them here." Long Jing snorted coldly, walked to the stone wall with his hands behind his back, and looked at Cang Jizi's new painting.

“…… The dragon god gave a man to the Ryuzawa tribe, and everyone believed that this person was the son of the dragon, a god-man who came to help the Ryuzawa tribe and the human race! Everyone has high hopes for him. ”

"Who would have thought that this son of the dragon would be selfish, frivolous, lazy, domineering, idle, making trouble for nothing, bullying men and women, stealing chickens and touching dogs......"

"Bastard! How dare you insult me like this! The dragon spirit was furious, turned around, and stared at Cang Jizi with red eyes, his expression fierce as if he wanted to eat people.

Cang Jizi was frightened, hurriedly waved his hand, and shouted as he retreated: "I, me, me...... Dragon spirit, don't hit me yet, listen to my explanation. ”

"Explain what, do you think I don't understand what you're thinking?" Long Jing rubbed his fists and slowly pressed up: "You think I won't come to see your painting history, so no matter how ugly I am, I won't know, right?" ”

Cang Jizi's face changed, he turned his head and ran, was grabbed by the dragon spirit, shook his fist and threatened twice, and shouted: "Hurry up and change all the paintings that slander this dragon, otherwise I will beat you to death!" ”

"Hey, good, good!" Cang Jizi's legs were weak in fright, and he hurriedly picked up the stones on the ground and began to polish the murals: "I, I'll repaint, I will definitely paint you well this time." ”

"Hmph, you can draw whatever I say." The dragon spirit paced in the cave with his arms crossed, and said as he walked, "The son of the dragon ......"

"Strong physique, handsome appearance, wise and powerful, infinitely powerful, victorious in a hundred battles, and noble morals......"

"Gross!"

"What's wrong? What do you spit on? ”

"No, nothing, there's a bug flying into your mouth. You continue. ”

……

Under the strict supervision of the dragon spirit, a flawless son of the dragon is born!

Long Jing checked it carefully, and saw that Cang Jizi was not cheating, so he smiled with satisfaction: "That's right." ”

Cang Jizi looked at the radiant dragon spirit like a god in his painting, and wanted to cry without tears.

"By the way, remember to add another pair of majestic dragon horns to my head." The dragon spirit ignored him and threatened, "I will come to check on you regularly, and if you dare to change it, see how I clean you up." ”

He was angry, his heart was much happier, he sat down on the stone and drank a sip of wine, then he remembered the purpose of his coming, and said, "Cangjizi, I am a teacher." My disciple learned from me about a knowledge called 'writing'. ”

"Oh, yes." Cang Jizi replied weakly, very uninterested.

"I can ...... if you want," he was saying when a voice suddenly came from the entrance of the cave, interrupting him.

"They're coming!" Cang Jizi shouted happily and hurriedly greeted him.