Chapter 11: Drinking Together

After seven days, Ning Si still felt that the light and shadow of that day was very incredible, a dignified river dragon king actually entertained him personally, up and down busy making tea and cooking, not to mention taking care of the side hall for Ning Si to live temporarily, although there was also a herring essence to help him, but Ning Si still felt that this dragon king was more depressed than the rumors, without the momentum and exquisiteness that the dragon king should have, and he was like a lonely and widowed father in an earthly peasant family.

Ningsi has lived in this side hall for more than seven days, and she feels more and more that the furnishings in this hall are shabby, and it is uncomfortable to look at them more. The only precious point is a pearl the size of the palm of the silk, it is said that this thing has always been placed in the study of the dragon king, in order to entertain the silk afraid that he will feel the water is dark, so he took it and put it in his room, who wants this pearl to be cold, put it in the side hall of the silk to set off the whole room more quiet and dilapidated. Ning Si likes to be lively, warm and bright, so he can't stay in this room for a moment, except for the rest time, he can't do anything, and he tries to go out to find the dragon king and the dragon son at other times.

Since he returned to the Dragon Palace with Long Fengxiao, he had only had a sumptuous dinner with the Dragon King Longzi, and he never saw the Dragon King and the Dragon Prince again in the days that followed. No matter who he goes to, he will be sent away by the herring spirit with various excuses, such as the dragon king Longzi is talking, after all, they haven't been together for many years, and it is not easy for the family to reunite; For example, the dragon king took the dragon son to worship the dragon mother, and the dragon son lost his mother when he was young and did not come back often when he grew up, so he had to visit his mother to express his sorrow; Another example is that the dragon king took the dragon son to inspect the river, after all, the dragon son will still come back to inherit the family business and wait for Yunyun in the future. In this way, the filament was left cold for seven days.

Ning Si's temper is actually a little irritable, at first he thought that it was okay for the father and son not to see each other for many years, but it dragged on for seven days without a word, just let a herring spirit look at him and let his anger burn a little bit. Originally, seeing that the Dragon King's family was not in good shape, it was not easy for the Dragon King to support him alone, and Ning Si didn't want to be embarrassed for him, so it was best to bring his son back to see the family and take things and leave, but the Dragon King's operation made Ning Si feel that she couldn't be too weak and be pinched and tricked.

On the seventh day, Ningsi, whose patience had returned to zero, finished coping with the perfunctory herring essence and walked out of the Dragon Palace. Following upstream, he came to a place a little further away from the Dragon Palace and plunged himself into the darkness. The water of this river is not clear, the mud and sand are mixed with the smell is unpleasant, if you don't give yourself a thick layer of bubbles, I'm afraid you will be disgusted to death, even if there are all kinds of fish and shrimp living here.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Ning Silk began to close his eyes and gather his breath, he wanted to turn the bottom of this river and let the old dragon king take his son out to meet him. After gathering forty percent of the qi on his body, Ning Silk inserted his hand into the mud at the bottom of the river that made him nauseous, and with his strength, Ning Si's aura quickly dispersed deeper into the bottom of the river with his ten jade fingers, and with a low shout, the aura implanted in the bottom of the river exploded, and the aura rolled up in the silt and everything in the mud was turned out, confusing the waters of dozens of miles before and after the Dragon Palace. For a while, the already dim Dragon Palace seemed to be surrounded by thick dark clouds, and the untidy palace was tightly wrapped in the old silt of the river.

Silk hid in the bubbles and sneered.

In the Dragon Palace, in the Anlan Palace, the atmosphere is unusually quiet.

After the incident, Ningsi was personally invited back to the Dragon Palace by the old dragon king for the first time, and sat on the main seat, the dragon king sat on the guest seat next to him with a smile, and Long Fengxiao sat on the chair closest to the door with an embarrassed face.

After an awkward silence, the old dragon king opened his mouth first: "Divine envoy, you are ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Silky asked with a smile.

"This ...... It's not much, it just so happens that my Dragon Palace hasn't been repaired for many years, so it's just right for me to tidy up here. The Dragon King said with a weak heart.

Ning Si nodded slightly, and she was satisfied with the old dragon's suffering.

Seeing that Ning Si didn't speak again, the old dragon king changed the topic and said: "Divine envoy, he has already told me about what happened to Xiao'er in the past few days, and you have been bothering to take care of him some time ago, and I am grateful to the old dragon." I am an old child, or an only son, filial piety just a few years after the birth, my wife went, I brought him up alone, when he was a child, he was stubborn, and knocked over his mother's sacrifice, and then asked Mr. to teach him and specially changed his name, only to slowly stabilize his character. I didn't expect him to make outstanding achievements and revitalize the family, I just hoped that he could inherit my son and family business in peace and live this life peacefully. I didn't want to make people worse, my son was in such trouble for no reason, maybe it was providence! But I'm really afraid, I'm afraid that my son has three longs and two shorts, so how can I explain to my deceased wife! As he spoke, the old dragon king began to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Father's ......", not far away, Long Fengxiao looked at the old dragon worriedly and called softly.

Looking at the scene of father-son love in front of her, Ning Silk felt as if she was being placed in an uncomfortable position. Although the old dragon king said thank you for being kind to his son, after a few words, he felt that he was more like a bad guy who wanted to pull his son into danger and force his family to ruin. But Long Fengxiao was not found by impermanence, and he didn't instigate it! I am also a victim who was involved in this "creation and manipulation"!

Gently swishing his throat, Ning Si wanted to interrupt the old dragon king's sad emotions, after all, he didn't know how to comfort others, whether he was happy or sad, he was the one who was coaxed by others.

"Don't worry, the dragon king, things have happened, I won't ignore your dragon son in danger, this time I came here to borrow something from you to solve part of the incident first, things are going well, your dragon son can be safe as soon as possible, do you say right?"

"Yes, yes, what you said is reasonable, but I was stupid, and I just wanted to put my son in this dragon palace to keep him safe, but I didn't want to end this matter early." Saying that, the dragon king clapped his hands and called the herring essence in, "It's not easy for the wind to make the lord come here, and it's still for the safety of my son to come here, I was confused for a while, and I really don't want to go, you go to my study, open the green glass box on the bookshelf, inside is my treasured good things, you quickly prepare some for the wind envoy to enjoy." ”

The old dragon king's attitude changed so quickly that Ning Si was a little suspicious, if he was so good at persuading himself, why bother to wait for seven days, wouldn't it be good if he was found out early in the morning and made it clear.

After waiting for a while, the herring spirit came in cautiously with two crystal cups, and the dragon king immediately greeted him when he saw it, and took the tray himself.

"Eh, I got two cups, you foolish thing, how can I be willing to use such a valuable thing!" Saying that, the Dragon King first served one of the cups to Ningsi, and then put the other cup on the table beside Long Fengxiao.

"The wind makes it strange to adults, not to blame." After sending away the herring essence, the dragon king immediately smiled and said: "This is a gift from a friend of distinguished status many years ago, it is really a good thing, I have been reluctant to use it, so I collected it in the study, when Xiao'er was naughty and almost broke the box containing this thing, I also beat him for this." I know that my son will trouble you a lot in the future, but my family is poor, and I can't come up with anything better to entertain you. As he spoke, the dragon king made a slight gesture.

Seeing the dignified Dragon King apologizing and making fun of him at a small wind envoy, Ning Si felt that the suspicion in his heart was a little redundant, and at this moment he felt a little guilty in his heart.

With that little guilt in her pocket, Ning Silk picked up the crystal cup.

As soon as the lid of the cup was opened, a fragrance that had never been seen before came to the face, originally the Dragon Palace was stinking because of the evil whole of the condensation, but now because of this glass of water, the smell of the entire Anlan Hall was extremely fresh. This fragrance seems to be a collection of flowers, leaves and fruits, sweet but not greasy, clear but not cool, just a breath will make the dry fire in Ningsi's heart extinguish seven or eight points. Not far away, Long Fengxiao couldn't wait to take a big sip, the expression on his face was very happy and satisfied. Ningsi took a sip of the aroma, and the water-like thing had already overflowed in the mouth of Ningsi before it could be swallowed, and the mild aroma quickly swam into the heavenly spirit of Ningsi without breaking or grabbing, making Ningsi feel that his heavenly spirit was conquered by this fragrance.

"Take a few more sips, Lord Wind Messenger, it's really a good thing." The old dragon king instigated.

Ning Si glanced at the Dragon King, didn't think much about it, and took two more sips, although it didn't taste good, it was really delicious. Not only is it delicious, but Ning Silk feels as if her internal organs have been washed by this thing, and Ning Silk now feels that her body is much lighter than when she first became a wind messenger.

Because he was greedy for the cup, Long Fengxiao drank all the contents of the cup in a few sips. As if drunk, he let go before he could put the cup back on the table, and the crystal fell to the ground, shattering a few petals with a thud.

Long Fengxiao, who was startled by the sound of shattering, hurriedly went to clean up, but the sharp splinters scratched his hand, he hissed and quickly held down the wound, and then looked up at his father, thinking that he would get a few reprimands, but he didn't think that the old dragon king didn't care about him at all, but looked at the wind envoy nervously.

Ningsi was immersed in the new sensation she had just experienced, and she didn't pay attention to hearing the cup falling, but suddenly felt a pain in her fingertips, and something hot flowed out. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes, only to find that his fingers had been cut open for no apparent reason, and red blood was ticking on his clothes.

The old dragon king's expression was reflected in Ning Si's eyes, and he immediately understood that something was wrong. Sharp, he came to Long Fengxiao in two steps, picked up Long Fengxiao's cut hand and looked at it, and immediately understood that he was calculated by this old dragon.

Seeing that things were not concealed, the dragon king put away his previous humble expression, he stood up straight, shook his clothes, and sat calmly on the chair that Ning Silk had just sat on.

"I can't help it, Lord Wind." The old dragon king said: "I am such a son, I can't let him have a little mistake, this matter makes you can withdraw at any time and leave my son in a helpless place, I can't trust you!" Only by connecting your life with my son's life can I be more sure, and you will be more cautious and thoughtful, won't you? ”

"I should have buried you and your palace in this stinking river just now!" Ningsi gritted her teeth and said.

"It's too late to say anything." The old dragon king shook his head proudly, "I have asked you to prepare the things you want, and now my son and I will hand it over to you for the time being, and when my son returns safely, I will naturally help you untie the shackles of the joint drink and return your freedom." ”

At this moment, if Ningxi's eye knife can be turned into a substance, then the old dragon's body is afraid that it has already been poked into mud.

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The silt for dozens of miles before and after the Dragon Palace was almost rolled up and poured on the Dragon Palace, and the old silt was smelly and heavy, crushing several already crumbling houses, and it really took a lot of effort to clean up and repair the Dragon Palace.

A fair-faced boy was instructed to clean the palace courtyard in front of the Anlan Hall of the Dragon Palace, although the palace courtyard in front of the Anlan Palace was not very large, it was still very difficult to clean alone. The boy was a newcomer, and he didn't dare to say anything when he was arranged to work hard, and every time he pushed a puddle of mud out of the palace courtyard, he seemed very hard.

"New here! After the palace was cleaned, quickly clean up the palace, don't sleep tonight, hurry up and clean up this place and don't let the dragon lord wait too long. The herring spirit said to the boy.

"Lord Qing, I heard that the prince is back, why haven't you seen him all this time?" The boy asked cautiously.

"You, a nameless and unranked wild immortal, still want to see the prince? The Dragon Palace didn't dislike you, you were from a humble background, and it was good to be willing to take you in! Don't think too much about it! The herring spirit reprimanded. By the way, what's your name? ”

"My name is Hyo-eun.".

"Hmph, you have the name of the prince in your name, and you have committed a taboo, so change your name to Nian'en in the future!" After speaking, the herring essence brushed his sleeves and left.