Jiang Zhaonian frowned, slightly stretched his arm, and Jia Luo let go immediately.Jiang Zhaonian closed his eyes reflexively, and fell back to the bottom of the pile of gold coins in embarrassment.

Jia Luo froze for a moment, then he realized that he changed back to his original shape and plunged into the pile of gold coins, poking his head out from underneath and appearing in front of Jiang Zhaonian.

Jiang Zhaonian frowned and stood up, rubbing his arms. Jia Luo used his long nose to comfort Gongjiang Zhaonian's body, and said with a little conscience: "...Zai Zai is awake, are you hungry? I'll go get it for you." Get something to eat."

Jiang Zhaonian: "..."

Jia Luo turned his head, turned back into a human form, patted Jiang Zhaonian on the head, and walked out of the cave.

Jiang Zhaonian exhaled, curled his lips and leaned against the stone wall, and sat down on the pile of gold coins.

After a while, Jia Luo came back with a huge plate.

Raw ingredients are laid out on a plate with some dressing sprinkled on top.

Jia Luo put the plate in front of Jiang Zhaonian, just when Jiang Zhaonian didn't know what to say, Jia Luo waved his hand and pulled him behind: "Stay away."

Immediately afterwards, a long flame was sprayed on the plate, and it lasted for a while before it was put away.

The food smelled of burnt food.

As a soul body, Jiang Zhaonian felt as if his stomach was really hungry, wriggling.

According to the inheritance of the god of death, he tried his best to materialize the soul body so that he could eat food.

Jia Luo watched the child eating, and asked expectantly, "How is it, is it cooked?"

"..." Jiang Zhaonian chewed with puffed cheeks, and nodded.

Jia Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said triumphantly: "I just said, how could a red dragon who is good at fire fail to handle such trivial things as cooking."

Jiang Zhaonian was thinking about the problem while eating.Although I don't know how to get to Jia Luo, but now that I'm here, it's best to take the opportunity to find out Jia Luo's obsession.

But what to do... He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he completely ignored the increasingly dangerous eyes of the red dragon beside him.

Jia Luo waited for the human cubs to finish their meal with bright eyes, and impatiently took away the tableware, ready to start the "parent-child game".

He opened the box and took out a cute little skirt: "Put on some nice clothes and go out?"

"...I'm a man! I don't wear skirts." Jiang Zhaonian's face was full of refusal, and he immediately hid in the corner of the cave farthest from Jia Luo and his things.

Jia Luo looked a little disappointed, but he immediately became excited again.

Jia Luo took out an unopened baby dragon auxiliary flight suit from the bottom of the box: "How about we go fly high?"

"Humans can't fly." Jiang Zhaonian watched vigilantly at the box containing the small skirt. There were many small props in a mess, which seemed to be items for young dragons.

Jia Luo said: "It's okay, this can help you. Let's go, let's try it. Besides, with me, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Jiang Zhaonian hesitated, he was a little moved, so he hesitated, and walked outside under Jia Luo's urging.

With Jia Luo's help, Jiang Zhaonian puts on the flying suit.His arms were fixed under the huge wings, and following Jia Luo's movements, he waved in the rhythm of the flapping wings of flying creatures.

The scorching wind of the sea of ​​lava rushed towards him, forcing Jiang Zhaonian to squint his eyes.He felt more and more wind blowing under his wings, and finally at a certain moment, he broke through the critical point, and his arms, which were moving more and more heavily, suddenly lightened, and the soles of his feet left the ground and flew into the air.

Jiang Zhaonian opened his eyes wide in surprise.He looked back at Jia Luo, who smiled brightly and gave him an encouraging gesture.

Jiang Zhaonian turned his head, continued to flap his wings, recalled the teaching just now, and ascended to a high place.

The scenery under his feet became smaller and smaller, and Jia Luo's figure gradually became a small dot.

The entire lava sea is reflected in the field of vision, a whole piece of surging red, which looks warm and warm.

Jiang Zhaonian's heart began to panic, he controlled his arms, trying to stay at this height, or go down a little, but the operation was not smooth.He's a little out of rhythm.

On the ground, Jia Luo covered his forehead with his palm, and looked up at the figure of the cub Gao Fei, his eyes full of relief.

He seemed to see a real little dragon learning to fly for the first time. Although he was apprehensive, he bravely rushed to the sky that was waiting for it to conquer.

As Jia Luo thought about it, he saw that the flight path of the "little dragon" became chaotic. He flapped his wings crookedly, and he couldn't control his direction, and slid towards the ground in all directions.

Jia Luo smiled knowingly, this is what often happens to cubs learning to fly.He also changed into his original form, flapped his wings, and his huge body rose into the air, heading towards the direction where the cub slid down.

Jiang Zhaonian was in such a mess, he lost control completely, the high-altitude wind deformed his face, Jiang Zhaonian shouted "Help" with difficulty, but unfortunately his voice was immediately torn into pieces by the wind.

When he was panicking, Jiang Zhaonian felt his body being supported by something below him, he stabilized for a moment, then the thing left immediately, and Jiang Zhaonian fell again.

Before Jiang Zhaonian could react, he heard a teaching voice from below: "Steady, look ahead, and control the rhythm."

He followed in a daze, only to realize later that Jia Luo had followed.

Jiang Zhaonian felt relieved all of a sudden, and his mood stabilized. Following Jia Luo's guidance, he gradually regained control of the rhythm of the flight.

"Look, flying is actually very simple. The most important thing is not to be afraid, no matter what happens, don't be afraid, calm down, find your own rhythm and you will be fine."

As Jia Luo spoke, he climbed up to Jiang Zhaonian's side, flapped his wings, and flew further away: "Come, I'll take you with me."

Jiang Zhaonian flew with Jia Luo for a long time, until he couldn't move his arms anymore, Jia Luo stopped "flying teaching".

He lay comfortably on the huge back of the red dragon, resting with his eyes closed.

Before today, as a human being, Jiang Zhaonian never thought that he could fly in the sky like a bird one day, but... that feels really good.

Back in the lava sea, Jia Luo fell to the ground, lowered his head, and Jiang Zhaonian slid down while hugging his neck.

The moment he turned over and got down to the ground, Jiang Zhaonian's hand was scratched by something hard, and he withdrew his palm with a "hiss", leaving only a white mark without bleeding.

Jiang Zhaonian looked up to find something that poked him, and saw a raised scale on Jia Luo's chest.

He froze for a moment, touched it, and gently tried to smooth it out: "Here, what's going on?"

Jia Luo lowered his head and took a hard look, but unfortunately he couldn't see his own wound from this angle.

But Jia Luo probably understood what Jiang Zhaonian was asking.

He changed into a human form, caressing his chest nonchalantly: "It's okay, old injuries, I'm used to it."

He held Jiang Zhaonian's hand and walked into the cave, he couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Don't you need to treat it?"

"It's okay, just leave it alone."

"Always ignore that the wound will become serious."

Jia Luo laughed and ruffled the child's hair: "Zai Zai is so good, uncle didn't love you for nothing. But don't worry, it won't get serious. Are you tired from playing today, do you want to take a rest?"

Jiang Zhaonian instinctively sensed that there was something behind these words, but finding the truth did not happen overnight, so he silently kept the words "it won't become serious" in his heart, and nodded following Jia Luo's words: "Tired I want to sleep."

"Go, go to sleep."

Jia Luo said, picked up Jiang Zhaonian and sat on his arm, and walked to the gold coin nest where the bedding was spread.

Jiang Zhaonian: ...

This guy's childlike innocence is a very favorable condition, but it would be even better if he didn't like reporting people around so much.

……

After settled Jiang Zhaonian, Jia Luo walked out of the cave, plunged into the lava and took a bath.

When he returned to the cave, Jiang Zhaonian was motionless, breathing quietly, as if he had already fallen asleep.

Jia Luo relaxed his movements, packed a box of gadgets lightly, and before closing the box to leave, he looked at the full box of baby dragon supplies, with a rare look of sadness in his eyes.

Jia Luo put one hand on his chest and touched the injured part through his clothes. He turned his head to look at the sleeping Jiang Zhaonian, as if he saw many cubs in his hometown from his face.

It's a pity that such a hometown is a place he can never find and return to.

The melancholy thoughts only appeared for a moment, and Jia Luo, who had always pursued "enjoyment in time", quickly adjusted his mood.He closed the lid, thinking about what game he would play with the cub when he woke up again, hummed an unknown tune in a low voice, and left here.

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Jiang Zhaonian skillfully closed and opened his eyes, and he returned to the room the mage made for him.

He supported his body and sat up, and saw Yi Zhu was working with his head down at the foot of the bed, as if he was adjusting the blessing circle.

Jiang Zhaonian's body is still a little weak, and his mind and soul are not compatible, it takes a while to adapt every time he returns to this body, so his movements seem a little stiff.

Yi Zhu paused slightly.

In fact, during the period of modifying the magic circle, Yi Zhu gradually recalled what happened last night.He felt a burst of embarrassment and shame, and he didn't even think about how to face it, so when he saw Jiang Zhaonian waking up from the corner of his eye, Yi Zhu's first thought was to finish changing the magic circle quickly, before he could do anything. Didn't mention it, turned around and left here.

Seeing that Jiang Zhaonian was unwell, Yi Zhu frowned slightly.He hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Jiang Zhaonian's state quickly.

Fortunately, except for a little weakness, it seems to be fine.Yi Zhu said with a natural expression, "Are you awake?"

He moved his eyes away, and his gaze fell on the paper beside the bed. When he saw the unfinished magic circle on it, as if he had found a good topic, he tilted his jaw and looked slightly sideways: "It's okay, don't just learn the magic circle you don't know. It's not a decorative painting that you copied."

Jiang Zhaonian just woke up, feeling that he couldn't keep up with Yi Zhu's topic, and his mind was a little confused.

He followed Yi Zhu's eyes and saw the paper falling on the ground, and then he understood, and simply responded: "Uh, okay!"

Jiang Zhaonian blinked, as if his soul had finally fallen back into his body, gradually understanding the current situation and recalling the previous situation.

He sat up straight and grabbed the mage's sleeve: "How are you? What happened last night? Are you okay?"

Yi Zhu's calm expression instantly cracked a slit.

The author has something to say: Oh, I forgot to say, if you change your mind, you can update it every other day instead of changing it every other day.

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