Feeding Jiao

The "shells" fell into the mud and turned into white fish scales.The scales are covered with lustrous white light

"Have you ever seen a woman in a white dress with a gold belt around her waist?"

The woman looked surprised, and quickly shook her head: "No, no, I haven't seen a fish fairy."

Man: "..." You said it all!

Jiao pursed his lips and sneered, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Aware of the danger, the man clenched the stick in his hand, "Who are you?"

The deity is not human.

Jiao raised his hand, just about to cast spells to directly spy on people's souls to find out what happened, but then realized that he was a wounded patient who had lost his cultivation, so his face turned black, and halfway turned into a wave of sleeves.

The man was slapped in the face: "..."

Jiao pointed out: "You guys fled up the mountain."

A man and a woman were dressed strangely, and looked panic-stricken, and after listening to some fragmentary conversations, it was easy to guess.Jiao asked: "What's down the mountain, and where is that fishy fish?"

The woman knew that she had slipped her tongue, so she lowered her head and remained silent this time.The man was extremely wary of this strange young man who appeared suddenly, so he was naturally unwilling to answer.

Seeing this, Jiao said: "Ordinary people are troublesome."

Most of the time, the respected Dajiao has been used to brutal suppression, and only when facing a strong enemy or when he is in a good mood will he waste some words.

Right now, he cared more about the movements of the group of monsters, and really had no patience with these two.

Twisting his neck, the beautiful and pale young man suddenly turned into a terrifying dragon's head, appearing in front of the two of them out of thin air.He opened his mouth and snorted deliberately at them.

With a sound of "ah", the woman fainted on her back the moment she saw the Jiaoshou.The man fell to the ground, gritted his teeth tremblingly: "The river... the river god..."

This river god is most likely the red-tailed flood dragon.

Jiao didn't speak, but turned his ferocious head slowly.

"Don't catch me, River God, spare me. Don't eat me..."

Jiao Leng thought, you don't even have the right to be eaten.

Jinlong stood aside and was asked to only watch from the wall, without showing his figure from the beginning to the end.He watched his "brother" play tricks and intimidate others, and a barely visible smile appeared in his eyes.

Jiao stopped on the verge of frightening the man into fainting, and questioned him.

It turned out that the man and the woman were from Wang Village in Yishan. The man's name was Wang Shan, and the woman's name was Wang Yu.The two are brothers and sisters.

Yishan Wang Village has worshiped the Jiao God for generations, because the river outside the village will flood every few decades, during which there will be lightning and thunder, and the momentum will be huge.The villagers are miserable, but they cannot move away due to various reasons.

It wasn't until a red-tailed dragon appeared and suppressed the flood that they were saved from the flood.

However, everything has a price, and the price of the Red-tailed Jiao is to choose ten young men and women in the village as sacrifices on the eve of each flood.

"Not long ago, when my sister and I woke up and found the flag hanging outside the house draped over our bodies, we knew we were chosen by you." Wang Shan fell on the ground in despair.

"I'm not some river god."

Wang Shan didn't believe it, with such a big dragon's head sitting there, who else could it be if it wasn't the God of the River.

"This deity doesn't eat people, but the red-tailed flood dragon you mentioned sounds quite delicious."

Wang Shan:"……"

Before he could recall the meaning of the words, he felt a dull pain in his head and completely lost consciousness.

Jiao roughly understood what was going on, twisted his neck, and knocked the man unconscious with his head.Then, according to his appearance, he transformed into a figure—unfortunately, the effect was not good, the black scales on the forehead emerged, and his complexion was pale, far from the dark brown skin of the man on the ground.

"That red-tailed jiao's taste is so ordinary, he even chose two unattractive mortals as sacrifices, and let them escape." Jiao's voice became low, no different from the man on the ground: "Although this ability to make trouble is indeed My family is elegant, but calling myself a river god is too arrogant."

He is not even a big monster, but he just wants to be a god, so he can fool mortals.

He thought it over and said, "Jin Ming, you have become this woman, let's go down the mountain and have a look."

As early as the moment he knew that he had just stepped into the village, Jiao had already missed his younger generation, Xiao Jiao, "...I don't want to eat it, I'll just take a look."

Jin Long: "..." These words have no credibility at all.

Jiao pretended to be calm, and said nonchalantly: "Remember to hide your breath, so as not to be discovered."

Jin Long murmured: "Is it because of the fish essence?"

Just now, the woman spat out the word "fish fairy", and he had a guess.

According to Jiao, the reason why the two of them were seriously injured was because they were attacked by a female fish in the Thunder Pond Transformation Dragon.Jiao acts recklessly, has no fear of monsters in the world, big lala exposes Jiao's head, and is domineering and perverse, but now he tells himself to hide his whereabouts, he must be afraid.And the one that can make Jiao fearful is probably the female fish.

Jiao directly admitted: "That's right."

Jin Long was extremely confident: "I have recovered, she should not be able to beat me."

This kind of self-confidence is not arrogance, but stems from the strength and fearlessness of the Golden Dragon Clan after inheriting the heavenly luck.He has healed from the injuries he suffered in the Leichi battle, and his cultivation base has also fully recovered, except that his head is still not clear, and he seems to have become the master of the dragon clan who once surpassed the gods and demons of the world.

Jiao Hengmu said coldly, "That's not okay either."

Jinlong was puzzled.

Jiao thought in his heart, if the dragon and the fish ran into each other and confronted each other, his lies would be ruined.Turning his eyes, he had a countermeasure in an instant: "You had a close relationship with that female fish at first, but later turned against each other, and even caused her to take risks to plot against us. Do you know why?"

Jin Long felt a "thump" in his heart, faintly having a bad premonition.

Jiao: "She likes you."

Jinlong: "..."

"But you have no feelings for her, and the words of rejection are too hurtful. She wants to kill you because of love." Jiao Mulu sneered: "In the end, it hurt me instead."

A complex look appeared in the golden dragon's eyes, as if he was sorting out the love and hatred between himself and the female fish.After a long time, he watched Jiao who was innocently affected by this love entanglement, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Then I... do I have someone I like?"

The light golden eyes focused on Jiao's body, revealing seriousness.

Jiao's expression became strange.

How could he know if Jin Long ever liked anyone?Obviously still discussing about the female fish in Baichuan Cave, why did this stupid dragon suddenly shift the topic here...

"Maybe."

After all, he is not young anymore, so he should have had several marriage encounters.

Jiao: "Now that you have forgotten all about personnel and everything, it is useless for me to say more."

He seemed to rub the corners of his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, there was a hint of worry hidden in the deep eyes: "You can practice again when your cultivation is gone, and if you can't recover your memory, where can you get it back... that's all, No one can bully you anyway."

"Xiao Yuan."

Jiao turned around and left the cave, and said as he walked, "Sometimes, I would like to trade with you. It's better to forget the past than to become a useless person."

There was a bit of self-pity and self-pity in his expression, which made Jin Long feel distressed inexplicably.