Chapter 832: In the Dragon Palace City 4 (Ten Changes)
It's just that this time, although it was verbose, but at the same time as he was verbose, a breeze power emerged from his hand, and then surrounded Fenghua's side, gently lifted her up, and gently placed her on the soft lawn on the side.
Thoughtful movements, no secondary damage to Fenghua at all.
Then, Qingcun stood aside and smiled politely at Fenghua.
But Fenghua, but secretly hated grinding his teeth, and in front of the egg on the other side, who was also dissatisfied with his lack of food, he passed an order, "Beat him!" ”
Sou!
Since there was no food to eat, the obedient rushed over.
But Qingcun didn't move, it was still the winding gust of wind, but he firmly restrained the hot fat ball, and looked at the still struggling egg helplessly, "You are naughty." ”
Sure enough, even the egg was angry this time!
Whoever is naughty with you, it is trying to beat you.
Bastard human, bastard, has the ability for you to let go of it.
Dandan's anger dipped and turned straight within the wisp of fresh wind energy, but he never got out.
I'm angry, I'm angry.
Poor it can't speak, it doesn't have dragon breath, and it can't attack, bastard human!
"Numb, it hurts." At this moment, a nice child's voice came out of the mouth of the red dragon, and his huge eyes blinked at Qing Cun, and his tone was infinitely sad.
"I'm a man, you can't call me Mom. Moreover, I am human. You are a dragon. Hearing this, Qing Cun's face was helpless, but he gently touched the head of the red dragon Huoxin'er.
"Mama, you want to hug it." But the red dragon didn't seem to be able to say much, so he just continued to shout for his mother, and then the big dragon body pounced on Qingcun.
Lying on the ground, watching the big red dragon pounce on the small figure under its background, Fenghua felt that he should not bear to close his eyes directly. But in fact, his eyes were wide-eyed, ready to see that this chattering guy was stoned to death by the red dragon, even if he couldn't be smashed, he could be smashed, even if he couldn't be smashed, he could be angry if he smashed it.
But Qingcun seems to be accustomed to the little red dragon's move.
"Good, call me Qingcun." It was the power of the breeze that struck, easily dragging the red dragon's big body, and the strength was soft.
Qing Cun raised his hand and touched the headful red dragon's head, and said in a good voice.
"Qingcun, marry me!" After learning those two words, the red dragon finally changed his sentence, and while enjoying the touch of Qingcun, he arrogantly glanced at the grace that was 'thrown' on the ground and ignored it.
Ma Ma is its, Ma Ma is its dragon! Whoever robs it, it burns him!
"Ahem, hahaha......" Looking at this cross-racial courtship scene, Fenghua laughed sullenly. This red dragon, which doesn't even have a human form, actually forced an adult man to marry?
"Naughty again." However, as a party who was forced to marry by the young dragon, Qingcun just patted the red dragon's head, obviously not taking it seriously, or is it used to it?
"Mama, bad!" Rejected again! The red dragon Huoxin'er twisted his head to the side in frustration, but he still didn't avoid Qing Cun's hand touching it.
"Fenghua Pavilion Master, you ......" gently appeased the red dragon again, and Qing Cun asked politely at Fenghua, who was still lying impolite and still smiling.