The Diary of the Cultivation of the Little Dragon God

Lei Zhenzi came after lunch and brought them some token gifts.

Nezha took a look and found that they were mostly celestial grasses and elixir for enhancing his cultivation, and he didn't care if he had them or not.But unable to hold back the enthusiasm of his friends, they all accepted it with a smile.Xiaoqiu's childlike heart, biting his fingers in Ao Bing's arms stared at Lei Zhenzi's big wings, and smiled while staring at them. He was excited, and stretched out to grind his small teeth.

"Is it delicious? Does it taste like grilled chicken wings?" Lei Zhenzi asked with a smile.

Ao Bing patted Xiaoqiu on the back, and smiled apologetically at Lei Zhenzi.

After using dew and pastries, Lei Zhenzi followed Nezha and the others to the East China Sea.

On the East China Sea, everything remains the same.The mountains are stacked, the forests are luxuriant, and the waves are constantly scouring, taking away the fine sand and gravel.

"I will give my son to you. If you lose even one hair, I will take off your wings and make soup for you." Nezha threatened.

Lei Zhenzi said: "Don't worry, I can't do it next to me, taking care of children is still on the list. So, why don't you let go?"

"You fly first, and I'll send you there later." Nezha lowered his head and rubbed his son's head, looking like an old father who was afraid that he would be taken away by monsters.

"Okay. Sister-in-law, then I'm leaving?"

Ao Bing nodded subconsciously, and soon realized something was wrong, and shouted at his receding back, "I'm not your sister-in-law!"

"Okay, let's go like this." Nezha said.

Immediately afterwards, the two performed tricks on the quiet sand.

After Lei Zhenzi reached the clouds, he looked down at the shore and saw the red and blue lights shining on the shore, he was a little dumbfounded for a while.It seems that it really suffocated them.

"Yeah!"

He followed the prestige to look, feeling a little helpless at the moment, only to see the Huntian silk tied around Xiaoqiu's waist, extending all the way to the Qiankun circle in mid-air.He flew tentatively for a while, and the ball was followed by the Qiankun circle, which looked like flying a kite from a distance.

"Why do you have such an incomprehensible father?" Lei Zhenzi couldn't help sighing, and raised his hand to pat Xiaoqiu's head.Xiaoqiu didn't resist, raised his head and smiled at Lei Zhenzi twice. Lei Zhenzi was taken aback, and began to talk to himself, "I had a beautiful face like Mrs. Zhang, and I learned Nezha's smirk. What a shame!" Violence."

Xiao Qiu didn't quite understand his words, so she found a gap and slipped away from his palm, and was led by Huntian Ling to shuttle among the clouds.The restless little hands pulled the soft and moist cloud silk on both sides, put it in his mouth and took a bite, then spit it out again in a blink of an eye, and continued to scratch at other places with a bitter face.

Lei Zhenzi was worried that he would run away, so he followed him not far away and took care of him closely.But whenever the little ball wants to go further, red and blue light will be ignited on the Huntian silk, dragging him back to his original position.Lei Zhenzi identified Nezha and Ao Bing according to the breath coming from above, but it was a little strange that there was a wave of power against them.

No wonder you have to let yourself take care of it.Lei Zhenzi had some guesses in his mind, and the eyes he looked at Xiao Qiu gradually changed. He could no longer look at this gifted child with the eyes of a half-year-old baby.He is indeed the Son of God, the future Dragon God, although he himself is not aware of it now.

As the sun sets, the duel between Nezha and Ao Bing is temporarily over.

The flying tired ball was wrapped by the Huntian silk that had escaped from the Qiankun circle, and it lightly stopped in front of Lei Zhenzi.Lei Zhenzi hugged the ball with one hand, lifted the Qiankun circle with the other hand, and swooped down.

"The power in him should not be underestimated, I'm afraid you are also concerned about it?" Lei Zhenzi said when handing over the child.

Ao Bing nodded, his gaze fell softly on Xiao Qiu's sleeping face with his finger in his mouth, "His future achievements will surpass us, and even my father."

"It's time to turn over. I had a lot of fun today. If I have time in the future, Nezha and my sister-in-law can come to my fairy mansion. I have self-brewed fairy dew there. I will keep you lingering." After finishing speaking, Lei Zhenzi flapped his wings , flew towards the sky.

"Lei Zhenzi!" Ao Bing cast a sound-blocking spell on Xiao Qiu, and said loudly, "I'll say it for the last time, I'm really not your sister-in-law." Nezha also roared at the sky as if waking up from a dream, " My surname is Lei! Young Master, I am two years younger than you!"

Lei Zhenzi: "..."

The guards of Nantianmen: "..."

"Don't pay attention to them, it's just boudoir fun." Lei Zhenzi walked away nonchalantly.

After yelling, Nezha and Ao Bing, who were obviously much more comfortable, looked at each other, then turned and walked towards Chentangguan.The setting sun stretched their shadows long, drawing a warm picture of each other on the sand.

In the following days, as long as the two of them were free, they would bring the ball to the sand.

Sometimes the two fight at the bottom, flying a small ball kite to the sky to play; sometimes Nezha steps on a hot wheel, accompanying Ao Bing who transforms into a dragon shape and lets the small ball fly on his back; or it is an exchange , let Nezha hold the ball, and Hualong Aobing flies beside him.

Tired from playing, the three of them warmly got together and went home to taste Yin Suzhi's new dishes.Occasionally, he followed Yin Suzhi and quietly went outside the study to surprise Li Jing, who was worrying about the bamboo slips, and was chased half the corridor by the pretending angry opponent.

The years are long, and children don't know how to worry.

In a blink of an eye, Xiaoqiu was three years old.

Three years is not long or short.During these three years, Ao Yi took over Ao Guang's position as Dragon King ahead of schedule, and was busy with various official duties all day long.

Ao Guang, who had resigned from office, was like a bird released from its cage, dragging Dong Huang Taiyi across the land of China.

Jiang Ziya, who was recuperating in the Immortal Mansion, caught a fish the size of his own palm, and invited the nearby immortal neighbors to drink, and almost fell to the ninth heaven.

However, Li Jing still chose to refuse to accept the fiefdom, and only wished to die in this small Chentang Pass, and the unchanging answer reluctantly persuaded him to return to the lobbyist of King Wu.

As for Li Suixing, the little ball, his appearance is slightly longer than that of his head, and he looks more and more like a shrunken Ao Bing, but when he smiles, he looks like a replica of Nezha's foolishness.During the three years, he went out with his father and father dragon from time to time. As time passed, he gradually mastered the knack of transforming into a human-dragon form, and began to use mana with ease.

The little ball in human form ran to the street to play football with the children as usual.I don't know whether it's because of his physique or because he was raised too well by his elders, but he is half a head taller than his peers, but his body is as slender as his father's dragon, tall and thin, he looks like the children's elder brother.When the women urged the children to go home for dinner, he would turn back into a dragon body and carry his tired companions home one by one.

Compared with Nezha, a skinny kid, Little Ball is obviously more popular with children and adults in Chentang Pass.As long as it is mentioned that they want to go out to play with Xiaoqiu, the adults are sure to nod and agree, and they also ask their children to bring some homemade food or toys for him. Because of this, Xiaoqiu sometimes becomes a shield for some children to go out and run around.

Yin Suzhi thought for a long time, but decided to set a foot-restriction order for Xiaoqiu, only allowing him to go out for one day.Xiaoqiu lay in Li Jing's study and kicked his legs for a while. Seeing that his grandparents insisted on this, he got up helplessly and carried the ball back to the room. He lay on Ao Bing's stomach and listened to what was going on inside.

"Is it my brother?" he asked.

Ao Bing shook his head, "I don't know either." He took a damp cloth from the side and wiped his face, and said while wiping, "Why do you always come back dirty like Nezha?"

After the little ball was wiped obediently, he put the ball back on one side of the shelf, and when he came back, he lay down on Ao Bing's lap, "Mother, my ears are itchy, help me get them out."

"Perhaps Nezha is missing you." Ao Bingxun found a thin stick wrapped in cloth, and gently moved it in Xiaoqiu's ear, "I don't know how to strike, if it hurts, just say it."

"it is good."

Xiaoqiu stuck it inside, and wanted to reach out to touch her swollen belly, but was reminded by Ao Bing.

"Don't move around, pay attention to stabbing."

Ao Bing eased the pressure on his hand, and when changing the other ear, Xiaoqiu yawned, blinked his eyes twice, and his body heaved involuntarily.

"Mother, where did dad go?" Ever since Xiaoqiu could remember, it was rare to see Ao Bing without Nezha standing beside him.

"He went back to the Heavenly Court to report on his work, and it was estimated that he would not come back in three or five days. When he went out, he heard that he was going to see your Uncle Yang Jian, and he probably had to discuss it."

"What is a debriefing? What is a discussion?"

Ao Bing thought for a while, "The debriefing is to tell your Uncle Heavenly Emperor what happened to him in Chentangguan this year, who he met, what he learned, and what he lost. As for the discussion, it's me. Just like what Nezha used to do on the sand, he hit me and I resisted. Can you understand this explanation?"

"Will dad touch Uncle Yang Jian's mouth with his mouth?"

Ao Bing: "..."

"will not."

Xiao Qiu was puzzled, "Then why did he touch you?"

Ao Bing said: "Because he is your father, and I am your father Long. Suixing, although you are young, I will not hide some things. Kissing will only happen to people who really like it, such as yours. Grandpa and grandma, Nezha and me. If you meet someone you like in the future, you can treat him like this, but you must get his consent. As for Nezha and Yang Jian, they are very good friends, just like you Like Xiaozhu, would you want to kiss Xiaozhu's mouth?"

Xiaozhu is a child of a nearby family. It was born when his mother accompanied his father to cut bamboo, so he got this name. He is two years older than Xiaoqiu. He is a thin but well-behaved little boy.

"I don't want to." Xiao Qiu said, "I don't want to kiss him, but I want to play with him. Is this a good friend?"

"Yes."

Xiaoqiu thought half-understood, then yawned again after thinking about it, and narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

By the time both ears were comfortable, Xiaoqiu was already in a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Ao Bing put away the sticks, thumped his aching waist, carried the ball back to bed and fell asleep.After covering the quilt and looking out the window, he went out to stroll in the yard.This is his favorite and the only exercise he can do now. It seems to be no different from other pregnant women, but the Ao and Li families know that what is pregnant here is an egg.

According to Nezha, if he still jumps up and down like before, the egg will easily fall out of the mother's womb, hurting the baby and himself.Even though Ao Bing was very dissatisfied with his "jump up and down", but for the sake of Xiaolongdan, he still gradually reduced some of his "dangerous" behaviors.

The ground in the garden of the Li Mansion was re-paved, and the original cobblestone road was moved to the front of the pond, and paved with common stone slabs.Each stone slab has traces of mana injected by Li Jing and his wife to ensure that the whole road is smooth and smooth, so that Ao Bing will not feel uncomfortable when walking.Worried that he would feel bored, Nezha also kept his family's good spirits here, and asked them to line up to talk to Ao Bing in turn according to the day.

This day is a small grass that produces purple flowers, and when the wind passes by, it emits a faint fragrance.

"Lord Dragon God's belly is so big, did he also drink a lot of wine?" Xiaocao asked.

Ao Bing thought that it probably associated his stomach with the fat guard at home who drank in his free time, so he smiled and said, "I don't have wine in my stomach, only a little dragon."

"Will it be as good-looking as the little boy? Xiaocaoer, I can't wait to see how he looks."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it too." Ao Bing said.