As the New Year passed, the weather was also warm day by day, sitting on the white marble steps outside the Dragon Palace Gate, Ren Song looked at the sky boredly, and found for the first time that it was a very pleasant thing to look at the sun from the bottom of the water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoUnder the refraction of the water waves, it is like a white cake hanging in the sky that is constantly shaking and emitting a soft light, without the slightest glare feeling.

However, Ren Song also didn't feel any warmth, and wrapped the shark skin coat on his body tightly, although the warmth effect was not bad, but Ren Song still felt a little cold all over his body. Of course, this was just his opinion, but the rest of the Dragon Palace didn't see it that way.

For example, Lao Mo beside him had already changed into a T-shirt and shorts, and was constantly shaking the fan in his hand at this time, directing the water tribe outside to carry water to the palace. What shrimp general, crab lux, one by one or end basins or hold the tank, of course, these pots and pots are extraordinary, the smallest pot can also hold a pool of water or so, so like the lack of strength of the mussel girl and fish girl can only watch the excitement on the side.

Like Lao Mo, these aquarists have already changed into summer clothes, two mussels are still wearing ****** deliberately walking around in front of Ren Song, Bai Huahua's long legs shook him dizzy for a while, I have to admit that the crop top, ****** and the two silver mussel shells behind the back, make these water demons extremely angry, as if the clothes were born for them, even Lao Mo on the side looked a little straight, so that the carp girls in fishing net suits were very dissatisfied.

"Uncle Mo!" Looking at the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were still pouring water into it a little bored, Ren Song opened his mouth and asked, "It's been almost two weeks, why hasn't this water been transported yet?" Isn't it time for Ryugu to improve efficiency? ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lao Mo next to him was staring at the waist of a mussel girl's water snake and was stupid, and when he heard Ren Song's words, he came back to his senses and replied with a smile: "How can a river of water be transported so easily!" But our Dragon Palace doesn't have a big deal, so it's better to take your time! ”

"A river of water...... How much water is there? "Actually, Ren Song has wanted to ask about this for a long time, the way the Dragon Palace measures water is very different from the way of the world, he didn't care about this question at the beginning, that day on the dark clouds, the old Dragon King asked him to stay here temporarily, plus the Lingguan father also left a message for him to wait in the Nansha River. This coward lived in the Dragon Palace.

But soon he regretted it, the crystal palace at the bottom of the Nansha River looked magnificent, in fact, how boring and chatty, plus the princess Sun of the Dragon King who covered the sky, insisted that she was her husband's little mirage, and quarreled all day long to let her husband choose a name for him. At first, I thought it was funny when I was distracted, so I immediately agreed, but when the sixty-eighth name was rejected by my little daughter-in-law in the second room, this guy went headlong into the depths of the sea of knowledge and said nothing!

He also took advantage of Shannian's own lenient personality, and played a role with him. And bluntly said that if he dared to force him to come out, the consequences would definitely be uncontrollable. Ren Song, who was afraid that this guy would do something bad, had to take over this mess, and as a result, until now, the little princess is still nameless. refuses to let people give her a nickname, so everyone has to call her a little princess.

However, every time Ren Song saw Sun Qiuhong calling her a little princess, Xiao Youlong's smug eyes always wondered if he deliberately didn't let him be named. Since then, the life and torture of the past ten days have been much different, naming the little princess, and then being rejected, the reasons are even more bizarre, even not easy to write, too difficult to remember, too few strokes are unlucky, these weird reasons have been pulled out.

Sometimes when he really can't think of it, Ren Song pulls out the evil thoughts to resist for a while, this guy was originally a big head, but his own orders had to be respected, and he was forced to be speechless, and finally he had an idea, and told the story to the little princess, but I don't know what this young dragon means to do, but all the stories in the books are clear. Fortunately, the evil thoughts were distracted and his brain was good enough, and he made up a joke by himself, and finally coaxed the little guy.

When he really couldn't hold it anymore, he dragged the good thought itself out and wanted to resist it, so the rotation of good and evil finally survived until now.

If there is anything special in this boring crystal palace, in Ren Song's opinion, it is Lao Mo, the turtle butler, who commands a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs to pour water into the jade pool of the little young dragon day and night, this is already the thirteenth day, and there is no stop from morning to night, and this water is ...... It's just that it can't be transported, and the pool where the little young dragon stayed is now only a little bit of water at the bottom. The little guy has been shouting for days that he's too dry!

Watching a crab spirit walk out with a small jar, Ren Song stared at the jar, waiting for Lao Mo to reply. He remembered that Lao Mo had said two days ago that a pool in this jar, according to the standards of the Dragon Palace, the measurement of a pool of water should be the amount of a pool with a length and width of ten zhang and a depth of eight zhang. Ren Song roughly calculated, one zhang three meters, ten zhang thirty meters, length and width plus depth, not to mention thousands of cubic meters, thinking about how much water a river can have, it won't take long to be full, right?

Who knew that from that day on, for the next ten days or so, these guys continued to move in and out, but endlessly. Especially in the middle of the night, although these guys have relaxed their hands and feet, but the little princess who is very awake from sleep every time she finds out, once she is woken up, she screams to find her husband. Although he has become a ghost, Ren Song's habit of sleeping is still there, and every time he sleeps, Zhengxiang is woken up by this little guy, so under the repeated toss, he always has a feeling that he has not woken up day and night.

Sitting on the steps just now, he always felt a little drowsy, so he deliberately didn't have anything to say to talk to Lao Mo, just to fall asleep, he also knew that he was a ghost and didn't need to sleep at all, but the habits of mortals had not changed. If you can't overcome it psychologically, then it will be really troublesome to practice in the future.

While looking at the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were busy back and forth with half-open eyes and the clam girl fish essence who kept walking around in front of him, he waited for Lao Mo to reply, but he didn't hear his words after waiting for a long time. Habitually yawning, Ren Song turned his head to look, but saw that Lao Mo was twisting the sparse white beard under the stool, standing in a daze stupidly, and several white beards around his fingers were torn off by him......

I don't know what this old turtle is thinking? Ren Song felt a little strange in his heart, and then looked at the old man's thin figure, if it wasn't for the dragon girl Li Yuning himself, he wouldn't believe anything, Lao Mo was transformed by a shelled turtle.

"Old Mo! Old Mo! After waiting for a while, seeing that he hadn't moved, Ren Song shouted again.

(To be continued.) )