Feeding Jiao

"You don't need to waste your cultivation for me, it will heal on its own." Jin Long held Jiao Jiao halfway, and his tone was full of sincerity.

As soon as Jiao stopped moving, he hesitated when he thought of the flesh and blood of the Golden Dragon Clan against the sky.

Jin Long shook his body, stabilized himself quickly, and said weakly, "It will be fine in a while."

Jiao: "..."

As steady as Lan Shuqu, the corners of his mouth twitched at this moment, unable to bear the contempt for his friend's poor acting skills.After a while?So what's the matter with this shaky posture?

——The mouth is very honest, but the body is extremely dishonest.

Can this little trick really treat people as blind?

"Stupid dragon."

To his surprise, Jiao's face changed, and there was a worried expression between his brows.

"That magic dragon is really powerful, and I am not his opponent." Jiao supported the golden dragon and said earnestly, "Even if you are seriously injured, there is nothing to hide, and I will not laugh at you."

Jinlong: "..."

Lan Shuqu: "..."

Seeing that Jinlong's expression was different, Jiao thought that he had been told what was on his mind.

"Still holding on?" Jiao's tone was very disapproving. As soon as the original shape was revealed, the tail curled up and rolled the "seriously injured and strong" golden dragon onto its back. Looking back, he ordered all the demons below to find an open space to settle. The Dragon Clan of Lingshan, by the way, pushed all the mess on Lan Shuqu, while he took the golden dragon and got into the bedroom.

The subordinates of the Jiao Palace and the Lingshan Dragon Clan, who were watching the back of the dragon dragon leaving behind, clearly saw a certain big golden tail lying on the back of the black dragon shaking comfortably twice.

The two monsters looked at each other, and similar thoughts popped up in their minds.

Is this still his own wise and mighty Jinlong senior?

Is this still his family's ferocious Demon Dragon King?

Didn't it mean that you were beaten to death in Leichi, and almost died together?This doesn't look like any kind of enemy, which pair of enemies would sneak into the bedroom together and lie crooked together?Which pair of enemies will stick together in broad daylight?

And the monsters in Jiaogong Palace who know more, dare not think deeply about the matter of the two of them retreating not long ago...

Gray Back and Leopard Demon's hearts were turbulent, their eyes met Lan Shuqu in front of them, and they each smiled awkwardly.

……

Jiaogong and Lingshan have been fighting for countless years, what is the reason in the end? !

Ever since Jiao and Jinlong got together, he seldom stayed in the dormitory. Instead, he nestled in the warm pool in the back mountain all day long, drunk and dreaming of death.

Longjiao loves water, and there is a huge bathing pool in his dormitory, but unfortunately it has no effect, it was born just to satisfy pleasure.As soon as Jiao entered the palace gate, he activated the mechanism to fill the whole bath with warm water, and then threw the golden dragon into it.

The bathing pool is very large, with Jiao's previous body size, not only can he put himself in it, but he can also swim a few laps along the pool wall.

But now "blessed", it's a bit stretched.

So he simply turned into a human form, and deceived himself to get close to the golden dragon.

The golden dragon still maintains a half-human half-dragon state, its wounded tail is hidden in the water lines, and there is a thin layer of red blood around it.

Jiao wanted to take a few herbs from the Qiankun ring and put them in the pond, but suddenly remembered that his property was confiscated by Bai Lin not long ago, so he pushed Jinlong.

"Open the scales and let me see."

Jin Long's expression changed, and his light golden eyes gradually darkened.

Jiao grinned grimly: "What are you thinking about? It's the one under the belly where things are hidden."

Jin Long sighed, and in front of Jiao, took out several bottles from his bosom, and consciously handed them into Jiao's hands.

Jiao dumped all the medicinal powder inside.

Jin Long: "...that's on the tail."

"Oh." Jiao said, "Didn't you still take the initiative to get injured? If so, then you'd better slow down."

coming--

This feeling of reckoning after autumn.

Jinlong circled Jiao with his tail and said seriously: "From now on, I will not let others hurt me except you."

Jiao showed an unbearable expression, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a big monster, don't learn such sour words."

Jin Long laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to hold the giant humanoid dragon in his arms, and said: "Now we have a clear relationship, these words, I can say as much as I want."

Jiao didn't mind being hugged like this, but Jinlong was too tired of being crooked, which made him ashamed of being in the same class, and he had the urge to have an attack from time to time.

Jinlong circled Jiao, and a pair of big hands gently kneaded the waist, abdomen and shoulder blades, both of which were long strips. He naturally knew which parts would make Jiao relax and comfortable when massaged.

Sure enough, Jiao slowly narrowed his eyes.Trapped in the small world for many days, and got into a fight after coming out, at this moment, surrounded by warm water, and having a golden dragon condescending to serve him, no matter how great the anger was, it softened.

Jin Long said: "In a few days, I will go back to Lingshan with Shuqu and the others, and move the belongings on the mountain here."

Jiao's eyes lit up, he quickly settled down, and gave a faint "hmm".

"From now on, I will stay in Jiaogong and devote myself to cultivation with you."

Jiao raised his eyelids and didn't speak, but his eyes softened a little. He buried his head into the Jinlong's neck, sniffed it, and then made a muffled sound.

"I almost forgot just now, the dragon's blood is great tonic, it shouldn't help you stop the bleeding so quickly."

With a thought in his mind, Jin Long said, "Actually... the bleeding in the chest and abdomen has not stopped yet."

He didn't mind Jiao personally handling the bloodstains for him.

Jiao understood Jinlong's voice, and said with a sneer, "Why bother, you can just open the scales and let me stab them, or let me break the scab that just formed on your tail!"

"..."

Jin Long secretly sighed, it was the first time he hated his own healing power, he could only slow down his tone and said: "If you like, I can make a few more pills."

During his "amnesia", he made several "secret medicines" for Jiao to swallow. These secret medicines were all made of dragon blood, and they were indeed very beneficial to Jiao at that time.

"That's not necessary." Jiao refused, and bit the dragon meat as if to vent his anger, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't eat you."

Jin Long was a little surprised.

Jiao lowered his voice rarely, and said: "This deity has lived for so long and encountered countless difficulties, but this is the first time someone has rushed to help."

"First time?"

Jin Long, who rushed to help Jiao get out of danger many times, repeated it in shock.

Jiao glanced at him, and that little invisible tenderness disappeared in an instant.

"Stop talking nonsense. From now on, you will stay in Jiao Palace, and don't worry about the past, just concentrate on accompanying me to transform the dragon."

This is already the most straightforward words uttered from Jiao's mouth.

Jin Long understood, his eyes turned soft, and he held Jiao's hand.

"Xiaoyuan, do you know? It's a long way to practice, but with you, I feel that thousands of years are not enough. Now that you are like this, it makes me..." Longwei climbed his waist and meandered up, imprisoning people in himself in front of.There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and under the dilution of warm water, it turned into wisps of red, entangled around the two of them.

Jiao didn't dare to move around, and stopped him aloud: "Tail..."

The blood stopped flowing a long time ago, but the blood stains on the scales were melted by the water.

Jin Long kissed Jiao's ear, "No problem."

He let go of Jiao's hand, and slowly slid down along the waistline, until he touched a section of the dragon's body coiled on the opponent's body before stopping, and continued down after a while, until he was submerged under the turbulent water surface.

After sensing the signal of Jinlong's intention to double cultivate, Jiao resisted and refused, and said soberly: "When did your cultivation level rise so much?" Already able to kill him alone.Even if he couldn't beat the Golden Dragon before, he wouldn't be left behind too much.

But now, although he has never fought against the golden dragon, the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger based on the magic dragon.

Jiao is always very concerned about the entry of cultivation base.

Jinlong didn't intend to hide it, kissed Jiao's slender neck, and revealed the whole story in the gap, his voice was vague, mixed with the words "double cultivation" and "helping a lot".

"It's all dual cultivation, why is it that I just changed my body shape, but your skill has improved by leaps and bounds?"

Jiao's unreconciled questioning voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of water.

Jin Long tried to appease him. His own circumstances and aptitude were indeed quite envied by others, and Jiao's cultivation path was even more unlucky.

Jiao suddenly thought of something, straightened his waist, and turned into his original shape with a "plop", most of the water in the bath overflowed in an instant, and the big black Jiao pressed on the human-shaped golden dragon, saying: "Stupid dragon, help me see the horn."

After finishing speaking, he put his huge head against Jinlong's chest, and the bald forehead was immediately visible, leaving only two small dark pits, which were not very majestic. Even Jinlong couldn't say a word against his will: not ugly.

"How is it?" Jiao was a little worried. No matter how ugly the horn is, it is his horn. No matter how much you dislike it on weekdays, it will be heartbreaking if you really lose it. If the horn is broken, it won’t grow out, right?”

This is the symbol of his near-dragon. It has grown slowly after thousands of years of cultivation. How can it be said that it is gone?

Jin Long raised his neck, feeling a little helpless at the sudden approach of this big head.

"It's really broken." He raised Jiao's chin with one hand, swayed it left and right, looked it over carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

Jiao snorted: "Is there a remedy?"

Jin Long shook his head, and at the moment before Jiao was about to get angry, he hugged Jiao's mouth and stroked it comfortingly.

"It may not be a bad thing." Jin Long said, "Perhaps new horns will grow after a while."

Maybe?

That is uncertain.

Jiao was a little disappointed, turned his face away, and moved his head away from Jinlong's body.

Jin Long only felt a lightness in his chest, and his breathing became much easier.Turning his head, he saw Jiao hanging his head and looking at the reflection in the water, silent, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.

"Can I really transform into a dragon?"

Confirming that the hornless jiao on his head turned into a human form, leaning against the pool wall in a half-wet black gown, his tone was a bit disappointed, "The magic dragon has practiced far longer than me, and he walked the same path as me. The way of turning into a dragon, but ended up in this situation.” The death of the demon dragon made him feel desolate when he thought about it, and he said: “I have been chasing the way of transforming the dragon for so many years, not to become his ghost. look."

It is said that Jiao Hualong will shed its horns, but his horns have faded, but there is no sign of dragon transformation.

A jiao without horns, more than ten thousand years old, not even the sign of a dragon, instead of advancing, it retreated.

After calming down, I discovered what the broken horn meant.

Pale skin that is almost sickly, if infiltrated with murderous intent, it will become like a ghost; but once it is stained with a little sadness, it will inevitably make people tremble.

"You are not him." Jin Long said: "You have me, this is the biggest difference between you and him."

These words are really arrogant, but there is nothing wrong with Jin Long.

Jiao sneered: "Stupid dragon, you are very lucky, but I have many hardships; if you are with me, you are not afraid that heaven will neglect you?"

Jin Long didn't answer this question: "Although double cultivation is beneficial, what is the reason for me to cultivate with you? I don't believe you can't see it."

There was no voice in the bedroom for a long time.

It was not until there was a sound in the bath, the walls of the pool were covered with overflowing water marks, and the huge pool was crowded to the brim by the two long black and gold strips. After a while of movement, Jiao's voice came out slowly.

"I don't believe you can't see it."

There are too many things that cannot be seen.

First, the ten-thousand-year-old demon dragon was born, then Lingshan and Jiaogong shook hands to make peace, and finally there were rumors of the marriage between the golden dragon and the black flood dragon.

It has been a long time since such a confusing and confusing thing happened in the upper demon world.

Most of the people who can enter the upper demon world are big demons with heads and faces. They are not tens of thousands, but there are thousands of years. I have never encountered any strange things. I thought I had cultivated a peaceful state of mind. God's will tricks people, and it's unexpected that a thunderbolt will come down - the Lingshan Golden Dragon and the Lord of the Jiao Palace are mingling together? !

The monsters who are new to the upper demon world don't know much about it.In the past few years, both Dragon and Flood Dragon disappeared, the news gradually disappeared, and because all the monsters were afraid of Lingshan and Jiaogong, they did not dare to criticize at will, so the reputation of these two big monsters gradually disappeared.

But the real big monsters in the upper demon world are well aware of the degree of unreliability of this rumor - I don't know if it is a lie made up by some bastard monster with ulterior motives!

"It's not a lie..." The handsome young man in gray shorts frowned, and said word by word: "Senior and the king have lived in the same cave a few years ago!"

The big monsters around waved their hands and laughed.

"Little fox, don't be stupid. Before you say big things, think about whether you are qualified enough to meet any of them!"

The young man didn't argue when he was ridiculed, he just repeated it, saying: "It's not a lie, it's the truth."

As spring goes and autumn comes, there are endless rumors.

The two demons who almost disappeared due to the "Battle of Thunder Pond" once again became a hot topic of discussion in the upper demon world.The jiao is still the unscrupulous demon jiao, but the golden dragon...is no longer the semi-hidden predecessor of Lingshan.

That day, most of the nave was filled with the belongings of the Jiaogong moved from Lingshan, and piles of magic weapons filled the Jiaogong. Several big monsters in front of him silently gave him a little comfort.

In Jin Long's original words: "From now on, I will live in Jiao Palace. If there is any urgent matter, please use magic to contact me."

For this reason, Elder Lan, who was almost old, came all the way to Jiao Palace, and took advantage of Jin Long's face to choose a palace, and stayed for a while.

"I thought the Golden Dragon Clan was still alive, but I didn't expect this time to be truly unprecedented." Holding his heart in his hands, he weakly complained to Xiaolong who was following him.The few times I met Jiao, his eyes were extremely complicated.Jiao is indeed handsome in human form, but his temper and character are too poor.

Every time he saw Jinlong and Jiao Ni crooked together, he couldn't help but raise his heart.However, in the past few days, he found that the chances of bumping into them became less and less.

"Our Flood King will retreat for a few days from time to time."

"Golden Dragon? Of course he is accompanying our king."

"It's normal not to see anyone, Elder Lan just relax."

When did retreat become a matter for two people?

Even if you are a partner, you can't be sloppy when it comes to cultivation!Any distraction may cause a big mistake at the critical moment of retreat!What's the matter with Jin Ming?And that shrewd Jiao looks suspicious, how could he do such a thing?

But he has no position to criticize.

It will be half a month before the two of them "leave customs".

Elder Lan only took one photo, and left Linyin Mountain that day.

"The old guy is finally gone." Jiao leaned half of his body on the back of the chair, stretched his legs and put them on Jinlong's knees, talking with a sleepy expression.

Jin Long sat on the side, wrapped Jiao's calf with one hand, and massaged it gently.Hearing Jiao's chanting, Jin Long leaned over to his neck and sniffed.

"It smells good."

Jiao raised his eyelids and looked at him questioningly.

Jin Long sat back to his original position, smiled at him, and did not explain.

Jiao's whole body was contaminated with his own scent, far worse than when he was in the abyss that day.

Bystanders knew that Jiao himself didn't feel any changes, but the old blue dragon was almost startled by the smell, and instantly understood what the so-called "retreat" was all about. , Hastily left.

Jiao's face was tired, and he closed his eyes as if wanting to rest.

Jin Long let go of his calf, turned around and brought a plate of neatly stacked pastries, first took a piece, put it in his mouth and bit off half of it, the fragrance melted from his lips and tongue, and the remaining half was just the right size Swallow it in one gulp.

Jin Long held the pastry, brought it to Jiao's mouth, and said softly, "Try it, I specially asked Qing Chong to find the donkey demon to make it."

The tip of the dragon's nose moved slightly, as if it smelled a sweet smell, and without opening its eyes, it took Jinlong's hand and sucked it in.

Jin Long saw Jiao's cheeks bulging slightly, and between his bites, he also had a great appetite...

Sensing a hint of danger keenly, Jiao suddenly opened his eyes, shrank back a little, and gave Jinlong a hard look.

Jinlong maintained a half-bent posture, and was not angry when he jumped into the air suddenly, but called Jiao Jiao's name suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Jiao narrowed his eyes, restrained his too leisurely sitting posture, stood up and sat up straight, closed the loosened belt, and wrapped himself up while chewing.

With the movement of his Adam's apple, and after finally swallowing the pastry, he sneered and said, "Stay away."

far away?is impossible.

After deliberating for a while, Jin Long felt that he needed to get closer, so he simply sat beside Jiao.The one-seater chairs were packed to the brim in an instant, Jiao moved his body uncomfortably, and was pulled over by the golden dragon in his arms.

"Didn't you say that you won't leave the customs before you can transform into a dragon?" Jinlong held Jiao's earlobe in his mouth, and played with the loose belt with one hand.

The sticky and warm touch made Jiao frowned in dissatisfaction. When he realized that Jinlong had the intention to go deeper, he struggled a few times restlessly, and said, "You...are not sincerely helping me at all..."

"Oh? I'm not sincere?" Jin Long whispered into Jiao's ear, his tone was puzzled and innocent, "I've already done my best for you... If Xiaoyuan thinks it's not enough, I should work harder."

Jiao already understood the meaning of this nonsense and empty words.

"If I'm destined not to be able to transform into a dragon, is it possible that I'll always be like this...so..." He really couldn't continue, resisting with all his body and mind in the golden dragon's embrace.

The placket of the chest has been opened, revealing a large piece of translucent white skin, and the remaining marks have not faded, showing a somewhat eye-catching beauty.

Jin Long's eyes gradually darkened, and he touched his forehead lightly with his lips and tongue.

"Who said you can't transform into a dragon?"

When the forehead was touched, the corners of Jiao's eyes were reddish, his body trembled a little, and he turned his face away in dissatisfaction, avoiding the golden dragon's touch.

"Ah, let me see." Jin Long stopped him with a serious tone.

"What are you looking at?" Jiao didn't know why, thinking that the golden dragon had sensed something unusual, so he stopped moving and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jin Long really looked at it carefully for a long time, so long that Jiao could clearly see his own reflection in the light golden eyes.

"Let me take a look here..." Jin Long stretched out his hand, gently traced the outline of the forehead, slowed down his speech and said slowly: "Did a new horn grow?"

Jiao's face darkened: "Where are there horns in human form?!"

After finishing speaking, with a "plop", it turned into a huge black dragon, flipped the golden dragon to the ground, pressed it with its abdomen, gathered its four legs, and fell on the ground with a straight face.

Jin Long: "..." The original shape is not used in this way.

The chair was already overwhelmed and turned into a pile of powder and disappeared without a trace. The plate of cakes that had only been eaten was placed in a corner.The original shape of the Jiao stopped growing when it reached a certain size. If it was a circle smaller than the Golden Dragon in the past, it can be said to be evenly matched now.

Jinlong allowed himself to be "oppressed" for a while, and when he was almost done, he stood up and turned into a long dragon wrapping around the jiao's body.

Ever since he agreed to Jinlong's invitation to double cultivation, this guy has become more and more successful.

Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, let's compete."

Jin Long froze, and quickly put on a smile, but Long couldn't show any gentle expression on his face, so he could only say awkwardly: "Okay, okay, I'm not kidding anymore."

Jiaowei slapped the ground violently, and said angrily: "Who is joking with you, shoot!"

He turned around, shook off the golden dragon on his body, retreated to the back, and transformed into a long sword, as if he was going to fight for real.

"Wait!" Jin Long moved closer to Jiao, taking advantage of the time when the other party was distracted by his words, he grabbed Jiao's sword hand, squeezed it gently, and said, "I have never seen you use any weapon before. , this sword is quite beautiful."

Jiao didn't take this set, and held a sword flower in his hand, and blocked a certain dragon who had pasted it, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense!"

His gesture of holding the sword can be called skillful, Jin Long was a little surprised: "When did you learn the sword technique?"

Weapons are still valued in the world. During his days in Qingxu Palace, he saw those Taoist priests practicing flashy swordsmanship every day. Even if he didn't want to learn it, he still remembered it.