Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Real dragons are actually very gentle.

The small fishing village makes a living by fishing all year round. The men go out to sea to fish, and the women weave nets at home.

At that time, everyone was self-sufficient and would gather together to talk about family feuds. Occasionally, they would talk about the name of a swordsman in Kunlun Mountain who was famous for killing demons.

Of course there is a private school in the village. I heard that the teacher there was also a monk. He was injured and was washed away by the sea. He was saved by the villagers. In order to repay the favor, he stayed to teach the children in the village.

He also gave all the children nice names.

As an illiterate, Shedi naturally didn't like reading and skipped classes all day long.

I passed by the private school with a dog's tail grass in my mouth, and looked through the window at a group of boys the same age as myself. They closed their eyes and shook their heads and talked a lot, which made my head hurt.

It is precisely because he does not understand that he naturally does not respect the private school teacher as much as the villagers do.

In other words, he is full of ill will towards Mr. Private School.

Every day, I would stay on top of a crooked tree on my husband's way home. When he passed by on his way home, he would take off his pants and pee.

The husband is not stupid either. Except for the first time when he was caught off guard and got wet with child urine, he never got wet again because he brought an umbrella.

The umbrella surface is clean and the ribs are green. I heard it was a gift from a student. It was the boy who was now being drenched by him.

Shudi couldn't urinate for a month, so he simply blamed the person who delivered the umbrella, so he used the same trick to bully him.

The student's name is hard to pronounce. He has never read a book before, so he can't pronounce it. He can't even remember it. However, people in the village all have nicknames, which are very mean. The nickname of Shudi is Goudan, and the student's nickname is Dazhu.

"Li Shudi! Is there something wrong with you?"

She looked at him with raised nostrils and said with a snort: "I want you to give that guy an umbrella! I just can't stand being stupid!"

Dazhu felt that there was something wrong with Li Goudan. It was terrible that he had not read books: "What's wrong with me giving an umbrella? My husband has been educating me for so long, and I still can't give him something?" You are probably mentally retarded.

Of course you can't say the second half of the sentence. My husband said that a gentleman can't do this, not to mention that he has read a book and can't argue with a retarded person.

Of course, Shudi didn't listen. He held up his pants and swung his legs on the tree branch: "I know I can't stand that person. You are going against me by giving me an umbrella. The person who goes against me and the big yellow shop at the entrance of the village will not forgive you."

Dahuang is the only follower in the village of Shudi, and he is very loyal.

"Didn't you know that the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village died of old age yesterday?" Zhu asked with a straight face. He finally jumped when he smelled the smell of urine on his body, "Li Goudan! I won't beat you to death!"

Goudan doesn’t care, he skips class every day, Mr. Urine, Urine is strong.

He was a well-known thorn in the village. He was spanked many times but still refused to change. No one could do anything to him.

That day he skipped class and went to the hills behind the village, but lost his way.

At night, he looked at the moon above, hugged himself and hid in the hole dug by the villagers for hunting, and his ankles hurt.

No one has come to see him for so long. Neither his father nor his mother care about him. No one cares whether he is in the village or not.

Listening to the faint howling of wolves all around, I couldn't help but howl.

The sound of footsteps stepping on dead leaves was particularly noticeable in the silent woods.

Goudan stopped crying.

With tears on his face, he looked up at the entrance of the cave. He was afraid that the person coming was a wild beast, but he also hoped that the person coming was his father who came to save him.

But the person who came was neither a beast nor his father, but a teacher.

The gentleman looked down at the dirty dog ​​balls on his crying face and whispered, "I'll take you home."

A gentle force lifted him up from the deep hole. He hugged his husband's legs and cried loudly: "I don't want it. My dad is going to spank me when I go back... wu wu wu, my butt hurts... ow." Woo woo"

"Well then," Mr. squatted down, "I'll say for you that you study at my house, but from now on you have to come to class on time."

When faced with whether to choose to have a butt or study, he agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

"Be good." Mr. smiled and touched Goudan's head, "Then I will reward you with something, but you don't tell others, okay?"

"Ok!"

A snow-white majestic dragon appeared in front of Goudan.

The dragon took Goudan and flew to the sky that was usually out of reach. Goudan seemed to be able to reach the shining stars with his hand, as if he only needed to go a little higher to take a look at the Moon Palace.

The little boy and the dragon had a secret between them. He went to class obediently. He made an agreement with his husband that as long as he memorized a whole book skillfully every time, he could ride the dragon and fly into the sky again.

Those were Goudan's happiest days.

In order to allow them to cultivate immortality, the husband found a spiritual vein and planted it under the village.

But later, everything was ruined by Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang was curious about why Goudan was so close to his husband, so he followed Goudan secretly and saw his husband transform into a dragon.

"Sir is a monster!!"

The news spread throughout the village and attracted a group of men in black. They gathered together and various lights flashed. Goudan only saw his husband turned into a dragon and wailing in pain in the light.

He stood in the crowd, crying bitterly, and shouted: "Sir is not a monster!! He is a dragon!! He is a dragon!!!"

Stopped by a cold-faced person.

A man in red stood in front of him, touching the crow on his arm.

Holding his chin, he let him see clearly the pain in his husband's face: "All this is because he is a dragon."

"Watch him for the last time, boy."

Golden blood stained the entire desert, and suddenly a group of men in white clothes and swords flew from the sky. They disagreed and started fighting with the men in black clothes who were surrounding the dragon.

The leader was a woman in red clothes and a white sword. The man holding Goudan's chin released his hand and said, "Yuxianzi, you are indeed here."

Then he flew over and started fighting with her.

No one cared about the life or death of the dragon.

Everyone in the village said it was a monster, but Goudan knew it was not.

Goudan cried and ran to the dragon lying on the ground with unknown life and death, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault. It's all my fault that I got lost that day. It's all my fault that I keep pestering you to ride the dragon... It's all my fault."

The dragon, who had closed his eyes and didn't know whether to live or die, bent his tail with great effort, and gently wiped away the tears of the painful child in front of him: "It's not your fault, you don't have to feel guilty."

"Sir...sir. I will never pee on you again, and I will never skip class again. Let's go to other places where we don't know you, okay sir."

The child who usually doesn't like to call him sir finally called him sir today.

The white dragon's golden eyes looked at him quietly, gently and tolerantly, just like before when the dog peed on his head, he didn't scold him as expected, he just raised his head and looked at him quietly.

"Shu Di." Bai Long spoke softly. This was how he got his name. Golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "Do me a favor, sir..."

A golden bead floated out of its mouth, and it said to Goudan: "Shudi, you have to be good and keep it for me."

The dragon ball sank in Goudan's belly, and it had no strength left: "Shu Di, this thing is very important to me. You take it and run as fast as possible... As long as it is here, I will survive. do not worry."

The teacher in the small fishing village never lied to others, but this was the first time he lied to others: "Run to Shudi quickly before they notice."

The young Shedi burst out with all his strength and ran far away from the small fishing village. He stood on a high cliff and looked back.

The small fishing village was already in flames, and there was a faint roar of a dragon, which seemed to urge him to run further away.

The little boy kept running and running, waiting until he reached adulthood, waiting until the legend of Dragon-seeking City spread across the entire continent, but he did not wait until a gentle white dragon came to find him.

"I thought he was a dragon. Dragons should be omnipotent and should be able to... bring the dead back to life." The storyteller, Li Shudi, was already red-eyed. "I thought he was a dragon and would come to me one day. , until I felt like I was about to die, I didn’t know that it was all a lie to me.”

In order to keep the young boy away from the punishment after his death, Bai Long told a kind lie, just to protect a young boy who was crying in the animal pit with snot flowing from his nose.

That is the kindness that belongs to Bai Long.

It is the tip of the iceberg of a mythical beast who loves the world.