Others are jealous that I have a dragon

With a light wave, he told him that he needed something from the dragon, then shook his head and sighed, saying that if there is no dragon in this world, he must be dead.

Qin Changluo's complexion changed several times, and he said, "I saw a real dragon in this world today."

Qingben followed Lang Huazi's request and asked Qin Changluo how much he knew about Gongshen Fuyun, and whether he could cooperate with him to take the treasure.If he doesn't cooperate, Lang Huazi will tie him up lightly to threaten the young dragon.

The little dragon in his mouth thinks in Qingyi's heart that he is a wealthy son who has something better than Zhiwuguan's treasure, and that is Gongshen Fuyun.There is no real dragon, maybe it is not, it is a child of the royal family who came out to play in Weifu.

When Qin Changluo said that he met Long, he almost broke the brewing sadness and almost laughed out loud.

Qin Changluo carefully recalled the dragon's head, which was warm yellow, not different from the color of the suddenly disappearing mountain.The voice of the dragon head is quite familiar, it is the voice of the benefactor!coincide?No, no, he looked towards the lobby.That day, the benefactor told the villagers that the mountain was a dragon with an air of pride... and before he left that day, he said that he was a dragon in a brisk and funny tone. Is it true?

The benefactor is that mountain... that mountain is the dragon, and the dragon is the benefactor.

He clenched his fist and bit the back of his hand, which was too subversive.Although, his cognition is only to eat wild game and not be hungry, and to have a warm quilt and someone to accompany when it snows in winter.But for the gods, apart from being in awe, it was taught by his grandfather. He kept in mind that he did not think that there are gods and immortals in this world.

Otherwise, he prayed for the gods to bless and show mercy every night, how could it never come true?

Now, two people, with different thoughts, are thinking about the same question.

Gong Shen Fu said, whether it will come to know or not.

Qingyi didn't want to be controlled by Lang Huazi, so he quickly asked for the baby for him, and asked him to give it to Kongfeng, so that he could live the rest of his life comfortably.Gongshen Fuyun is the only bargaining chip that can be exchanged for his own freedom.

Apart from missing his benefactor somehow, Qin Changluo wanted to make sure if he was a dragon.

If so, then Qingyi would not have to die.The benefactor is kind and will definitely save him.

At the same time, Ruoyouwu was covered with a layer of hurt in his heart: If the benefactor is really a dragon, no matter how much I pray, he will not take me by his side, even if he is not worthy of being his servant.

He might...never show up again.

"Qingyi, I don't want to cook. Tonight, you can make some yourself. You don't have to cook for me, I think, stay by yourself for a while."

What happened to this man's sudden depression?Qing Ben wants to lose his temper and ask him to prepare food quickly, but he can't make the relationship deadlocked.If Gongshen Fuyun came back, he would sue casually, and the matter of wanting the baby would be in vain.

And he didn't dare to tie up Qin Changluo to threaten Gongshen Fuyun, whether he could put the threat aside first, he weighed that since this man could be rescued by Lang Huazi without any effort, it would be no problem at all.If he was too protective of Qin Changluo because of a whim, then he was not making himself unhappy by provoking Qin Changluo.

He kindly replied, "Okay, you've been working hard for the past few days, go and rest."

Qin Chang fell into the backyard, looked at the path leading to the meditation room of the disciples on the left, and the path leading to the meditation room of the respected Taoist priest on the right, and chose back and forth for a while.

In his heart, he wanted to live a better life for himself, like Qingyi, he chose a private meditation room that he liked and slept more comfortably.But many years of inferiority made him think that those rich clothes, riches and honors are out of reach, even if they are close at hand, he would not dare to touch them.In case, it shatters at the first touch, in case, everything now is just a dream.

Open the meditation room where the disciples live, it is very spacious, the bed against the wall is neatly covered with plain quilts.Qin Changluo counted, this meditation room can sleep twenty Taoist priests.

He chose the position of the last bed, leaning his back against the wall, staring at the door with his knees crossed.

The sun was fading little by little, and the light became dim.Qin Changluo watched the white coming in through the window gradually disappear, and hugged himself tightly.

"It's okay, even at night there will be no beasts here, this is a Taoist temple..." After speaking, he laughed at himself, how old he is, and he is still afraid of the dark.

"bang bang bang"

Qin Changluo was shocked by the sudden knock on the door in the darkness.His eyes quickly revealed a ferocious look of self-protection, searching for something in the room that could be used for self-defense.Fight to the death with the beast and don't wait for death without doing anything.

The door was pushed open vigorously, Qin Changluo didn't see anything useful to him, subconsciously grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

"crash"

Broken tiles all over the place.

"What are you crazy about?"

Qin Changluo's tense nerves were half relaxed: "Qingyi?"

"Could it be that there are ghosts!"

"Qingyi! Qingyi!" Qin Changluo was completely relaxed, his right leg that had been bitten by wolves was slightly cramped, he jumped out of bed, ran to Qingyi, and begged: "Let me share a room with you, or , or you can let me outside your room. I really..." Afraid, he didn't dare to say, he didn't want to increase the impatience in the light glance.

Lightly looking at the broken bowl on the ground, he felt uneasy.If I didn't want you to help me get what Gong Shen Fuyun was holding, I wouldn't cook for you.It's really kind and unrewarding.

"Since you're afraid of the dark, just light a candle. It doesn't matter if you light it all night, it's enough. Taoist temples have a lot of these things." Qing Yi forced out a smile, trying to be as pleasant as possible.

Qin Changluo was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up with joy, and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I can light a candle!"

This person, stupid?Lightly pursed his lips and left in disgust.

People who grow up so big and have never used candles a few times, people who are suffering in the dark and look forward to the sun rising soon, have no concept of candles in their minds.In his life, it was a bit of warmth that belonged to others, and it was a sense of security that he could never grasp in his life.

"Light up, light up, all light up, I'm not afraid, with light, I'm not afraid."

Qin Changluo lit candles one by one, and the darkness in the room was swept away.He stared blankly at the movement of the flames, his eye sockets were so unbelievably wet.

"It turns out that there is light in the dark night, so warm." But why does my heart hurt so much?Why can't it be illuminated?He really wanted to go back to the stone house and light it up, wondering if the home under the candlelight would be warmer.

"Grandpa, there has never been an ever-burning lamp on your grave. I can't even turn over a candle. Is it because there is no kid to guide you, so you can't cast a womb."

Qin Changluo closed his eyes forcefully, squeezed out the excess tears, picked up two candles, and said quietly, "I'll go back tomorrow and light candles for you."

He filled his arms with the candles he found, and leaned against the table legs, looking at the candle flames in his eyes, feeling very satisfied.

Occasionally, the trembling flames gradually became unclear, as if a circle of fluff was hanging, intertwined... Qin Changluo closed his eyes.

These days and nights in the lobby, I haven't slept much, I really can't bear it anymore.

Kongyou Waterfall, Gongshen Fuyun couldn't hide his excitement, and gave Gongshen Moli a big gift.He had a strange feeling that his seniors would take care of his injuries.As expected, he tentatively asked why, but got no answer.

Gongshen Moli only said ten words and let him go.

"Missing a moment, remembering it forever, why bother."

Unable to understand, Gongshen Fuyun felt that these words were meant for himself but not for himself.

When he was about to leave, Gongshen Liuying approached him.

The slight anger in his uncle's eyes, as well as Tong Zhao's astonishment that he tried not to show, didn't make him feel that their emotions were caused by him privately looking for his senior to heal his wounds.

Their emotions pointed to Gong Shen Moli.

"Uncle, are you here to find senior?" Intuitively, he felt that uncle came here because of him.

"When did you have such a close relationship with the previous Dragon Lord?" Gong Shen Liuying asked.

Why is it a little sour?

Tong Zhao thought to himself: You should ask senior Moli why you broke the rules of the Dragon Clan twice for him.

The two have never met each other, and Gong Shen Moli, who has always ignored the affairs of the Dragon Clan, why is he so tolerant to him?

"The previous Dragon Lord?" Gongshen Fuyun interpreted from this sentence a trace of uncle's feeling that the senior had surpassed him.

Indeed, I didn't think of this level, so I came here abruptly and made a presumptuous request.Unexpectedly, the senior agreed without hesitation.

"Uncle, I didn't think carefully. Don't worry too much."

Gongshen Liuying looked at his fully recovered body, shook his head with a half-smile: "I don't care too much, how can the blood of the Dragon Clan be more pure?"

Again.