Rong Yun's eccentricity 2
"What's going on? What about purple hedrons? And what about blue crystals? Why are they all gone? The more he spoke, the more excited he became.
At this time, the little divine dragon had already run back into Master Rong Yun's arms, his little head was attached to Master Rong Yun's chest, and his wet and clear eyes were simply well-behaved.
As soon as Li Yaoxiang raised his head, he met the innocent eyes of the little divine dragon, and suddenly a breath of anger surged up to his head!
"Return the purple and blue spars! Otherwise, your thin skin will cramp! "The purple spar is so valuable, the old man of their family is reluctant to cultivate, and now he is swallowed by this little thing in front of him!
The little divine dragon's two little claws clung to Master Rong Yun's clothes, his eyes innocent and dazed.
Li Yaoxiang couldn't wait to rush up and grab this little thing and shoot it to death directly!
Still pretending to be innocent, pretending to be confused, pretending to be your sister's innocent and confused! You little thief!
However, the little divine dragon who had a backer just ignored his volcanic eruption-like anger, and only looked at Master Rong Yun and didn't let go.
Facing Li Yaoxiang's clown-like jumping feet, Master Rong Yun frowned slightly, "What's the hurry?" Don't scare it. ”
Li Yaoxiang was stunned for a moment.
Not only Li Yaoxiang, but it can be said that almost everyone present was stunned.
Look, what is Master Rong Yun, who has always been fair and strict, talking about?
This little thief is stealing in public, and the victim is not allowed to shout loudly, because it will frighten the little thief?
Everyone looked at Master Rong Yun speechlessly...... It turns out that even if he is as noble as Master Rongyun, his heart is also long.
At this time, countless people imagined that they were the little dragon in Master Rong Yun's arms, and they were biased by Master Rong Yun, how happy they should be.
The smile on Fairy Yaochi's face could barely be maintained.
She always thought that whether she was looking at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, Master Rong Yun should be biased towards herself.
But it wasn't until Li Yaoxiang was reprimanded mercilessly just now that she suddenly understood that the master's most eccentric person was not her, nor Su Luo, but this little dragon!
Looking at this little dragon, Fairy Yaochi's face was like condensed frost, and the anger in her heart continued to burn.
How could she forget that when she was in the Purple Fish Palace, this little thing was still a little milk dog, but she teased her so ugly!
"Master......" Fairy Yaochi held back the anger in her heart, and squeezed out a stiff smile on her face: "That purple spar and blue spar ......"
As soon as Master Rong Yun's hand was raised, Fairy Yaochi was immediately silenced.
After that, Master Rong Yun put his hands under the armpits of the little divine dragon and looked at it with a hint of interest in his expression: "How many stolen?" ”
The little dragon tilted his little head and thought about it, thought about it again, and stretched out a small finger after the last moment.
"Just one?" A smile flashed in Master Rong Yun's eyes, but this smile was so fast that almost no one noticed it except himself.
The little dragon stiffened his little face and nodded solemnly.
"It's good that you grabbed the most valuable one in the world." Master Rong Yun poked its cerebellum angrily.
The little dragon covered his aching forehead, pouted his small mouth and looked aggrieved, looking at people's hearts soft.