Chapter 6 Yes, scratch it, hungry old man

A behemoth like a small mountain, emitting a roar and explosion that resounded through the mountains and forests, was undoubtedly a very effective intimidation for the other creatures around it.

At least, in this mountain forest, where the mountains are too small and the hills are too big, those creatures that are not many have long been frightened by the movement it makes and have fled without a trace.

But the three creatures that the Earthquake Dragon wanted to get rid of the most today were not the kind of creatures that would be scared and urinate. The only effect of all this it did was to make Xiaoqing and the flying dragon flying in the sky laugh louder.

The one who is close to the ink is black!

Yang Qian sighed with emotion, now that Xiao Feilong is following Xiao Qing, he has become worse and worse the more he learns, and he has even learned such a signature ridicule.

Seeing that the somewhat flustered earthquake dragon couldn't stop roaring around, shaking his head and gradually leaving the range of Peach Heart Iron, he Shi Shiran walked over and hugged back the meteorite that had been away from him for many days.

Now that the first half of Plan A has been successful, the remaining second half needs to be planned slowly.

"Roar!"

Yang Qian had already taken Xiaoqing and the flying dragon and walked in the direction where the ruins were. The roaring earthquake dragon was still desperately trying to get rid of the mud that blocked its view, and when it finally saw the familiar world again, it could no longer care about the peach heart, and burrowed into the mountain forest on the side.

It should be grateful to Xiaoqing and Feilong for their accuracy, at the beginning, Yang Gan naturally wanted to find those sticky mud, but with Xiaoqing and Feilong's failures again and again, Yang Qian began to be too lazy to bother.

Otherwise, the stupid dragon will at least have to struggle for a little longer.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

At the edge of the ruins, Yang Qian still didn't bother to search for the ruins. He was lying on his stomach beside a high boulder pile, listening to Xiaoqing and the Wyvern "tell" the story of his "adventure" in the past.

Looking at the mighty appearance that had grown in front of him, as if he was like the mythical Ying Dragon in his previous life, and the flying dragon who was also already the overlord of the sky and was about to become an adult but was getting bigger and bigger under the influence of Xiaoqing, Yang Qianzhen didn't know when these two guys would be able to change their frizzy and playful surnames.

Actually, this is not bad, if one day, they suddenly grow to full reading autonomy, they will definitely not get used to it for a while.

Xiaoqing, whose origin is unknown, is getting smarter and smarter now, and sometimes although its paintings make Yang Qian want to laugh, he has to admit that his strange paintings are easier to identify what they are.

For example, if you draw a circle with a plausible fish-like thing in it, this is the lake; A zigzag line, if there is such a plausible fish, is the river.

Although some of these "maps" were too sketchy, so that Yang Gan was sometimes confused, and even had to wander around a big mountain for several days. But there is no doubt that it has helped him a lot in the past few years.

The key thing is that seeing that Xiaoqing can take the initiative to add some new things to the "map" every time, it is some unexpected joy for Yang Gan.

For example, the mountains it painted today are starting to be full of small and jumble lines.

Yang Qian understood that these were the trees on the mountain.

It took more than half a day for Xiaoqing and Feilong to "tell" themselves the harvest of this "adventure". Among them, they also encountered another wyvern, and they were easily beaten by them, etc.

Yang Qian felt that his comprehension ability was really getting stronger and stronger, or rather, his communication with them began to become more and more colorful.

Everything is getting better and better!

Finally, when they finished "telling", Yang Qian remembered, as if he had forgotten to prepare a "gift" for them this time.

Although they don't need to prepare their own food for them at all, every time they are about to return, they have to show it even if they go to catch it temporarily. But in the surrounding mountains, it may not be easy to find suitable prey.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

Seeing that Yang Qian said that he was going to hunt food for them, and began to look at the mountains in the distance, Xiao Qing gestured and flapped his wings and jumped and screamed, staring at them, making a murderous appearance; And the little flying dragon also kept complimenting, and the feathers on his wings were erected, just like Xiaoqing, making it look like he was going to fight on the streets.

Some are funny, some are surprised, and some are touching......

So Yang Qian complied with their wishes, climbed down beside the ruins, and gave them the meaning of waiting.

Seeing them flapping their wings and flying high into the air, Yang Gan's mind suddenly didn't bother to think about anything, just looked at the sky and waited.

This time, the waiting time was longer than he expected. But he was already completely immersed in this waiting. And, rarely, he felt that it was good to wait like this, and even he forgot the passage of time.

"Whew! Call! ”

"Bang!"

The sound of wings flapping was heard, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

It was a shark that would never be found in the mountains.

A small horned shark three or four meters long.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

"Woo woo woo woo ......"

Listening to the voices of the two little guys, Yang Gan's heart suddenly felt that there was a very special and strange feeling flowing in his heart.

They just said they were going to hunt for themselves, and they just thought they would hunt a small dinosaur or something, but they didn't expect that they would fly a little long distance to the sea to bring themselves a shark.

Dividing those shark meats, when Yang Qian put those meat strips in front of them, he saw that they had only eaten two bites, so he signaled that they were full, and then let themselves eat, that very special and strange feeling suddenly became a little heavier.

This feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable.

So he simply grabbed the shark, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Goo-Goo......

Seeing that Yang Qian had eaten the shark, the two little guys were obviously very accomplished, they whined and screamed, and soon began to be excited that they couldn't find the south, south, west, and north.

Looking at their play, Yang Qian suddenly muttered something.

On the night of this day, it was drizzling again, and Yang Gan, who was resting under the boulder corridor in the ruins, kept smashing his mouth.

Probably because the horn shark during the day was so delicious, the crocodile demon who had eaten an unknown number of creatures couldn't help but muttered this sentence several times in a row, and as a result, Xiaoqing and Feilong, who also didn't leave under the corridor, remembered it.

But this sentence, until Xiaoqing and Feilong have learned to use the correct and round Chinese, no, it should be called the language of the giant beast to speak, and they have never figured out what it means.

For this reason, they have been thinking about it for tens of thousands of years, and even catch any creature and ask: Do you know what it means to "scratch it, it's hungry and old"?

Because these two guys have some bad surnames, so much so that, for a while, as long as they are creatures who have just learned to speak the language of the giant beasts, they will take the initiative to shout when they see them from afar: I really don't know what the "yes scratch it, hungry old man" means!

It is said that the more serious ones will even cry out bitterly.

It is also said that under the comprehensive analysis and various speculations of countless giant beasts, combined with the specific situation at the time, it was determined that the final meaning of this sentence should be: delicious, really delicious...... But now, Xiaoqing just tried to imitate it for a while, and felt that this sentence was too complicated, so she gave up, and then fell asleep.

After dawn, Yang Qian walked around the ruins and looked at these boulders that were exposed on the ground and no longer knew how many years they were. As a result, there are many gains, but even more regrets.

Many of the boulders have those pattern-like tracks, but most of them are "once there".

I don't know how many years have passed, no matter how strong these boulders are, they are exposed to the air after all. With the passage of time, after so many years of wind and rain, most of the traces have been blurred, or even disappeared directly.

Let's do it first!

After spending most of the day, Yang Qian couldn't make up his ninth trajectory, and he didn't bother to continue to make up for it after yesterday, and he had been in a good mood since yesterday.

The rest can only be pinned on the fact that there can be a complete trajectory under the soil here.

But before excavating, Yang Qian still has one more thing to do.

That's the second half of Plan Raiders A, and it's going to continue.

After following Yang Qian around the boulder pile for a while, he began to impatiently play with Xiaoqing and Feilong in the sky, but the second half of Plan A didn't need their cooperation for the time being, so he let them play.

Holding Peach Heart Iron again, he returned to the place where the Earthquake Dragon "went blind", and then according to the traces on the ground and the breath left in the air, it was easy to follow the direction that the Earthquake Dragon left.

It probably regained the light, and also allowed the earthquake dragon to regain its self-confidence, and the earthquake dragon's messy steps only lasted for a short time before returning to its original appearance.

As expected, it didn't take long to follow these tracks, and Yang Qian saw the earthquake dragon that had just been awakened by his footsteps.

The so-called dragon (crocodile) saw each other, and their eyes were red. What's more, the other party's side is still holding that magical stone.

Therefore, after the earthquake dragon just glanced at the sky vigilantly, it rushed towards Yang Qian with a small glare.

"Stop!"

Yang Qian raised the peach heart iron, and then shouted at the earthquake dragon.

Useless!

After all, it's a guy who survives by instinct, and I thought it knew that looking at the sky was getting smarter! Now it seems that it is no different at all.

"Click...... Bang bang bang...... Click......"

Watching the seismic dragon knock down several large trees one after another, stumbling on countless shrub ferns, and rushing towards him all the way. Yang Qian hugged his peach heart iron, then turned his head and walked slowly towards the outside of the mountain forest.

(To be continued)