The Diary of the Cultivation of the Little Dragon God

The little milk dragon who was born just over 100 days ago can speak, although he is repeating confusing words.

The elders who learned of this were surprised for a long time.

After learning that Xiaoqiu called "Daddy", Nezha fulfilled his promise and gave him a basket full of woolen balls, and let him choose the one he likes to play with.

Xiaoqiu giggled and buried her face in the big bamboo basket.After transforming into a human form, his body grew a bit bigger than before, and his hair protruded sparsely, swaying scatteredly with his movements.

"I said," Nezha leaned on one cheek, watching the balls pick one by one, "do you dragons like this kind of round things so much?"

When he said this, his hand caressed Xiaoqiu's head intentionally or unintentionally.

Ao Bing leisurely turned a page, took a bite out of a baked shortbread, and said vaguely: "In the end, I still don't understand what the 'Dinghai' in my father's mouth refers to?"

"The needle used by the Dragon God to fix the sea is called the Dinghaishen needle." Nezha also took a cake, and by the way gave a spoonful of water to the little ball that raised his hand to fight for food. trouble."

"It is estimated that the sea beads were always snatched by people before, and they were worried that there would be a flood without the beads, so they thought about adding a needle to stabilize it? This thing is just like the Tianzhu in Buzhou Mountain. As long as no one deliberately destroys it, at least one can survive. Thousands of years."

Facts have proved that Nezha does have foresight.The Dinghaishenzhen of the East China Sea Dragon Palace has indeed brought hundreds of years of stable life to the Shui compatriots, but this happiness only lasts until the monkey that jumped out of the stone made a big disturbance in the Dragon Palace.

"That makes sense." Ao Bing opened his mouth and finished eating the last bit of cake, chewing it deliciously, and after cleaning his hands, he began to tease the little ball who was holding the ball of wool and shaking his head excitedly.

Little Ball flinched from his slightly cold fingertips at first, but couldn't hold back the skillful way of tickling, and soon made a cat-like purring sound.Some time later, he squinted his eyes and leaned into Nezha's arms while purring.

"Ding."

Nezha looked down at him, "Father is here." Little Ball stared at him for a while, raised his chubby arm above his head, and hit Nezha with a ball of wool.

No matter how powerful it is, the little ball is just a baby right now, and the force it hits the body is like a massage.Nezha had a good time, and took the initiative to stretch his head to get beaten. Xiaoqiu babbled a few times, and then giggled.

"Are you so happy? Then dad will show you something even better."

Under the puzzled eyes of his wife and children, Nezha showed his hands and head, and looked at them as if begging for praise, "How is it? Isn't it great?"

Ao Bing didn't answer, just picked up a scone and gnawed at the book again, but the ears facing Nezha were obviously red and bleeding.You must know that Nezha, apart from being violent during battles, would only make such a fuss in the dead of night when people were clapping their hands.Ao Bing was really overwhelmed to see such a performance in broad daylight.

"Ding!"

Xiao Qiu pressed the pompom on Nezha's face again, but this time his strength was obviously weakened, which seemed to be a compliment.His eyes were squinted into a line, and his small mouth was open to show his new and small baby teeth, obviously very happy.

But the happiness only lasted for a while, and the little ball soon lowered its head to play with the pompom in its hand.Nezha glanced at it, and it was still the old one. As for the new ones, they were picked out and placed on the table. At first glance, they looked like the Seven Star Array.

"What's the matter, son? Don't you like it?" Nezha put away his head and hands, pinched Xiaoqiu's soft white face, leaving a very light red mark, "If you don't like it, Dad will go to you later. Buy some."

Ao Bing confirmed that the heat on his face had receded, and raised his hand to run along Xiaoqiu's hair. His long nails cut the hair on his forehead into locks, looking like a flying tiger with its tail hanging on Xiaoqiu's head. .

"Don't waste money, he likes this one."

Nezha was a little disappointed, he curled his lips and picked up the fresh fruit on the plate.

Ao Bing finished cutting the bangs for Xiaoqiu, rubbed his chin and looked at Xiaoqiu for a long time, shaking his head and returning it to the original.Xiaoqiu held the ball and stared at him for no reason, Ao Bing laughed at him, hugged him into his arms, and rubbed his chubby hands and feet.

After rubbing it a few times, I suddenly thought of something, raised my eyes and said to Nezha who was picking up the peel, "Master said that he would bring the little ball to visit Master, do you know when?"

Nezha fed a freshly peeled fruit into his mouth, thoughtfully, "Master said at that time that we would discuss it after he came back from the Antarctic fairy. What? Who do you want to see?"

"There is no sign of my uncle at the Full Moon Banquet or the Hundred Days Banquet, so I'm just a little confused."

Nezha raised his hand to feed another one, saw the little ball's gaze floating between his hand and the fruit, and said with a smile, "You want to grab something from your mother when you're only too old? Father doesn't allow it. I asked Master first, Uncle Jiang was injured a few days ago, and he is still retreating in the Immortal Mansion."

"Those who can hurt him, should they be very powerful?"

"I don't know."

The two chatted for half a day, talking to each other.And that plate of fruit almost all went into Ao Bing's stomach, which made him a little sick when he saw the chubby things later.Nezha who was feeding and Li Xiaoqiu who was watching Nezha feeding didn't know whether it was intentional or not, they started to play the game of stacking ball towers in front of him, and counted while stacking, which attracted Ao Bing's face-pinching attack.

Nezha bared his teeth, and his eyes fell on the ball tower of wool on the table, "It's 26. Work harder, son, and let's summon Suzaku when we get to 28."

Ao Bing: "..."

Suzaku, who was far away in the sky, tilted his body and almost fell from the clouds. He quickly ignored the chill rising from his back and continued to fly forward.

The welcome banquet of Little Dragon God is just around the corner, and he can't waste time.

Because Li Jing and his wife went out of the city to attend a friend's wedding banquet, some affairs in the mansion were handed over to Ao Bing.After he checked the last account with the housekeeper and ensured that there was nothing abnormal about the defensive cover on the mansion in the city, he went back to his room to take a shower and rest.

Nezha was playing a high-five game with Xiaoqiu, but Xiaoqiu couldn't sit still, so he lay down on the quilt and stretched out his little hand to pat Nezha's palm.Ao Bing closed the door and walked over quickly, looking at the father and son with great interest.

"They brought hot water," Nezha said.

Ao Bing heard the words and looked forward, only to see steam rising from the wooden barrel not far away, and he could smell a faint fragrance, "I'll go later. He doesn't seem to reject you as much as before."

"Probably because everyone loves me."

Ao Bing chuckled, turned around and went to the closet to get a change of clothes.

"Bing'er, I found something, but I'm worried that you will be unhappy when you find out. You know, I really don't want to make you unhappy."

"But you already said it." Ao Bing closed the small door, walked towards the screen with his pajamas in his hands, and added after taking off his clothes and entering the water: "Let me guess, do you want to say that you bit the piece of meat I ate for dinner?" Yes? It's okay, I don't despise you."

"So you know? I wanted to say that it was the cook's poor knife skills. No, it's not about that."

Ao Bing snorted, obviously satisfied with the hot soup.

After a long period of fighting between heaven and man, Nezha opened his mouth.

"I want to say that I found something wrong with our son."

The drowsy Ao Bing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Don't come out, don't come out, so as not to catch a cold. Wait, I'll take my son there now."

Amidst the mist, Ao Bing heard Nezha yelling to raise his right hand, and subconsciously wanted to raise it.

"This time it's the left hand." Nezha said, "Okay, look, I didn't lie to you."

Ao Bing looked intently, and saw that Nezha was standing opposite him holding the little ball, and the palms of the little ball were crossed on the palms of Nezha's newly erupted hands.

"Isn't this amazing? You can tell the left from the right."

"Then I'll show you a more powerful one." Nezha moved his feet to make a gap, "See those fragments of glazed lamps piled up in the corner?"

"Huh? That's my father's favorite, remember to stick it well. It's really not good, and then I will take the initiative to confess to him. We are all a family, and he can't be angry with you because of such a trivial matter." Saying, Ao C buried most of his face in the water.

"Small ball."

Ao Bing was slightly stunned, a string of bubbles almost didn't spit out, and after he calmed down, he said, "Then you stick together."

After a while, Nezha replied hello.

"Xiaoqiu is a little sleepy, let's take him to sleep." Ao Bing put down these words, and reached out to touch the dry towels on the shelf beside him.Nezha stood still and looked at Ao Bing with the little ball.

"what to do?"

"We're watching beautiful women come out of their baths."

Ao Bing blushed, stretched out his hand to push Nezha's arm, and said softly, "Don't make trouble, it's a bit cold here, be careful not to freeze."

"Do you think I'll freeze?" Nezha wondered.

"The ball is still small." He didn't continue with the latter words, knowing in his heart that Nezha would understand what he meant.

Sure enough, as soon as the topic came to Xiaoqiu, Nezha stopped messing around and obediently carried the child back to bed.Not long after he sat down, he seemed to be afraid that the ball would catch a cold if it got in contact with the water vapor, so he stored Sanwei Zhenhuo in his palm to warm his hands and feet.

Ao Bing came out after changing his clothes, his face still blushing, and his long hair was spread on his shoulders like a black waterfall, not inferior to the most beautiful fairies in the sky.

"Come over here, and I'll dry your hair along the way." Nezha's throat was slightly dry, and his voice was hoarse.

Ao Bing didn't notice anything unusual, so he folded the clothes that the family of three would wear tomorrow, sat down next to Nezha silently, and stroked the small corner of the little ball's head with his hand.

After transforming into human form, the corners of the ball are not obvious, and it is weaker than in dragon form.Ao Bing only touched it twice, then withdrew, and turned to check the temperature of his limbs.

Xiaoqiu made two ahhhs, burst out laughing, pressed close to her body and touched Ao Bing's fingers with her lips.Seeing this, Nezha also stretched out his hand to shake in front of his eyes, but got a hot ass.

Ao Bing couldn't help laughing, lifted Nezha's arm and kissed his fingers, and said with a smile, "Xiaolong is playing with his temper, and Dalong will compensate you." Nezha felt the fire in his body grow several times.

"Yeah." Xiaoqiu hummed suddenly.

Nezha immediately suppressed most of the real anger, and asked after a while: "How do you feel now? Is it too hot?" His face was facing his son, but the question was aimed at his wife.

No answer.

When he was about to ask again, his shoulders suddenly felt heavy, and he turned his head to see that Ao Bing's whole body was warmed up, and he had already fallen asleep comfortably.Before he had time to help him onto the pillow, there was weight on his crossed legs, a small ball shrunk into a ball.

"You two..." Nezha chuckled and shook his head, put both of them on the bed, tucked in the quilt, got out of bed lightly, and handed over all the clothes that Ao Bing and Xiao Qiu had changed to the guard in the next room. Servant, now you can safely lock the door and sleep.

It's night, after all, it's a dream again and again.