Chapter Twenty-Eight: Others are small fists beating their chests, and Xiao Qi is crushing boulders in his chest
Xiao Ming listened to this voice and felt a little familiar.
Before he could go over and open the door, there was a knock on the door.
The loud voice of the Dragon King of the West Sea came from outside.
"Xiao Qi, grandpa has come to see you!Xiao Qi, are you in there?"
What's going on with this Dragon King of the West Sea?
Didn't you just come yesterday to give rain to the yard? Why did you come again so soon?
When they were asked to help before, no one was happy, but now how can they become so positive?
Xiao Ming asked Xiao Qi to continue practicing calligraphy, got up and opened the door, and as soon as the Dragon King of the West Sea, who was knocking on the door, saw him, he casually said hello, and kept looking into the room.
"Xiao Qi, grandpa came to see you. ”
As soon as he saw Xiao Qi sitting in it learning to write, his face suddenly turned into an old chrysanthemum and walked inside.
Xiao Ming stood in front of him.
"What do you want to do?"
"Of course, I'm here to see Xiao Qi. The Dragon King of the West Sea said.
Xiao Ming pointed to the little dragon standing beside him. "What I'm asking is, what's going on?"
The Dragon King of the West Sea smiled and said, "This is my grandson, Kuang'er, I'll bring him over to meet Xiao Qi and be a companion." ”
Xiao Ming listened, but he didn't believe it, his purpose was so simple?
Last time, when a few dragon kings left, they tried their best to coax Xiao Qi to go to the Dragon Palace, and now they brought their grandson over the next day, and it was already very obvious what the purpose was.
Xiao Long stood outside the door, his eyes turned to look at everything in the room, his eyes fell on Xiao Qi, and his face lit up.
Xiao Ming gritted his teeth when he saw it.
At such a young age, he dared to pay attention to Xiao Qi?
Tired of being crooked?
The dragon king took Xiaolong into the house, and the kid ran to Xiao Qi's side, but when he saw that Xiao Qi's attention was not on him, he was immediately a little dissatisfied.
He deliberately said, "Who wrote this? It's so ugly." ”
When Xiao Qi heard this, he retorted: "This is the character written by Baba, and the words of Baba are the best." ”
"Hmph!" Xiaolong said: "It's not as good as what I wrote, don't believe I'll write it to you." ”
said that he was going to grab the ballpoint pen in Xiao Qi's hand.
Xiao Ming brought gifts to Xiao Qi from the mortal world, she carefully protected everything, and when she saw that he was going to grab it, Xiao Qi dodged.
The little dragon pounced, and suddenly became a little annoyed.
"Isn't it just a pen? what's the big deal?"
Seeing that Xiao Qi no longer paid attention to herself, she wanted to get her attention again.
Xiao Ming watched from the sidelines and secretly applauded Xiao Qi.
Now the little boy really likes whoever he likes, he will make trouble for whomever he wants, it seems that not only the children of the mortal world are like this, but even the grandson of the dragon king.
Seeing that Xiao Qi ignored him, the little dragon turned around and grabbed the table that Xiao Qi used to write.
"Do you believe that I can lift it up with one hand?"
Seeing that Xiao Qi didn't speak, he was even more angry, and he was full of energy, holding the table with both hands to lift it.
Seeing this, the Dragon King of the West Sea said very proudly: "You have a good look, Kuang'er's strength is great." ”
Xiao Ming just smiled and didn't speak.
No matter how strong you are, can you compare to Xiao Qi?
Thinking that Xiao Qi easily resisted the attack of the white tiger, compared to the little dragon in front of him, it should be more than enough, right?
Others are small fists beating their chests, and Xiao Qi is a big stone in his chest, right?
Sure enough, Xiao Qi was copying Xiao Ming's notes, and the table was shaken, and his little face suddenly wrinkled.
Xiaolong still refused to give up, Xiao Qi pressed one hand on the table, and directly pressed back the table he had just lifted.
Xiaolong didn't expect that he would fail, and was stunned for a moment.
Even the Dragon King of the West Sea didn't expect to stay where he was.
Xiao Ming smiled and said modestly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that my family's Xiaoqi's strength is not small." ”
He just said it casually, but after hearing this, the little dragon seemed to hurt his self-esteem, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have so much strength, so let's compare?"
Xiao Qi was a little hesitant.
Xiaolong provoked: "Don't you dare?"
Xiao Qi looked at Xiao Ming inquiringly.
"Baba, can you compare with him for being stingy?"
"Absolutely. Xiao Ming touched her head and advised, "Be careful, don't get hurt." ”
The Dragon King of the West Sea said arrogantly: "Don't worry, Kuang'er will take care of Xiao Qi and won't let her get hurt." ”
Xiao Ming said: "I mean, let Xiao Qi don't hurt your grandson, the medical expenses are a bit expensive." ”
"Got it, Baba. ”
Xiao Qi nodded, and two pear vortices smiled at the corners of his mouth.
Xiaolong, who didn't want to be on the side, saw this, but he was angry.
"It's going to brag!"
With that, he walked to the corner, lifted a table, and said proudly, "Can you lift it?"
Xiao Qi looked at it, and as soon as he lifted it with his hand, the table was lifted lightly, and he turned his head with a relaxed face, and said with some doubts: "Is this so?"
The little dragon was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the other side and tried another table.
"You can't lift this!"
Xiao Qi carefully put down the table in his hand, and then walked over and gently lifted it up, looking relaxed.
"Impossible!" the little dragon cried out in disbelief.
The Dragon King of the West Sea had already been dumbfounded, because from Xiao Qi's appearance, it was not proportional to her strength at all.
Xiao Qi put down the table in his hand and took the initiative to say, "Can you lift Xiaohua up?"
She gestured to Xiaobai, who was lying on the chair.
Xiaolong suddenly became proud.
"What's so hard about that?"
Xiao Qi's voice was milky, but her tone was very serious. "If you lose, apologize to Baba. ”
"Why?"
Xiao Qi said solemnly: "Don't say that the words of Baba are not good-looking, but the words of Baba are the best." ”
Xiao Ming was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Qi to agree to compete with the dragon because of this, and he has been defending himself all the time.
His heart warmed.
The Dragon King of the West Sea leaned over with a look of envy.
"Xiao Qi is really cute, if only he could enter my Dragon Palace. ”
"Cuteness is 100% cuteness, but don't think about it when you go to Ryugu. Xiao Ming glanced at him and said, "Even Xiao Qi can't beat him, Dragon King, your grandson still needs to go back to practice." ”
When the dragon king heard this, he was envious and dissatisfied.
The little dragon over there saw the little white cat with a big palm and was about to be ashamed.
"Wait and see!"
As soon as he walked over, the little white cat lying on the chair suddenly stood up, stretched its limbs lazily, roared lowly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge two-winged white tiger, majestic.
Copper Bell's big eyes stared at the little dragon in front of him.
The little dragon was instantly frightened and didn't dare to move.
"What is this?!" his face turned pale.
Xiao Qi touched the tiger's fluffy hair.
"Little flower, it's cute, isn't it? ”
She pulled the white tiger's paw and placed it in front of the little dragon.
Xiaolong had long been so frightened that his whole body was stiff, his face was pale, and he was about to cry just by looking at the fierce tiger in front of him.
Xiao Qi saw that he didn't touch it, so he had to warm: "Can you lift it up?" like this. ”
As she spoke, she let the tiger lie on the table, and even the table with the white tiger on it lifted it directly, with easy movements.
The sheer strength contrasted sharply with her petite frame.
The little dragon was instantly frightened and couldn't speak for a long time.