Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"Gelu, you take a good rest here, I'll go buy some snacks for you." Long Ming stepped back, ran to Gru's side and was bombarded with sugar-coated shells. It won't be too long to go out, don't tell Dalong them."

He just wanted to see the number 175.

"Then you are with Oreo, pay attention to safety." Gru sat on the ground, quickly supported the floor with his arms back, Xiaolong is now stronger than before, and a kiss on the neck can push him to the ground , What a sweet burden, Gelu was happy while telling the dragon cub to be safe.

"Aw~ okay." Long Ming nodded quickly.

Celia flew out from the wick, and followed behind her good friend involuntarily: "I'm going too, if you don't take me with you, I won't be with you."

Long Ming could only pick up the black lantern: "Then come in."

Celia went in happily.

"Come back early." Gelu asked again just as the door was closing.

"Got it." Long Ming waved to him, and carried Celia and Oreo downstairs together.

Oreo spent one silver coin on the side of the road to buy a cup of fresh milk tea for Xiaolong, and took out a flint stone from his cuff to make a snack for Celia Adam.

Long Ming took a sip of the warm milk tea and said sweetly, "This milk tea is quite delicious. I'll buy a cup for Gru when I get back. Do you want to drink it, Oreo?"

Oreo nodded: "Well, no drink."

One big and one small walked in the snow and soon disappeared.

Carlo put down the curtains, thought for a while, and followed quietly. He didn't disturb the Emerald Dragon couple next door.

After more than an hour according to the house number, Long Ming finally found the house with house number 175. It was a miniature aristocratic castle. It was snowing heavily in winter, and the glass warm pavilion of this nobleman was still full of beautiful flowers. The warm rose red is the most dazzling. The glass covered bridge spreads from a distance to the front. Most of the beautiful scenery is covered by tall trees, but you can also see the magnificent scenery of flowers from the gap of the carved gate, and there is a fountain next to it. The cobblestones were splashed with water drops and mixed with the snow in the sun. The top of the pine tree was pressed low by the heavy snow. Several servants were taking a ladder to shoot it down. The gardener stood aside with a pruning knife and waited for the servants to work Trim the shape when finished.

On the brown copper gate, there are two double-winged stone griffins, with their front paws protruding slightly, showing a fierce look. Long Ming looked up and found that the eyes of the two-winged stone griffins were actually made of rubies.

He took a sip of milk tea, took out a roasted chestnut from the paper bag, peeled it, and ate it. It seemed that this family was a nobleman. Could the owner be a perfumer?But there should be very few aristocrats as perfumers...

Oreo was holding a black lantern in his hand, standing opposite to Xiaolong and observing this luxurious little castle.

The cold wind was blowing on his face, so Long Ming took out the roasted red taro from the paper bag and took a bite. These snacks were only sold near the Cloud Hotel, unlike the night market where they were everywhere, except for the Cloud Hotel. There are no such snacks anymore, maybe this aristocratic area is not used to eating snacks, he thought, the red taro is small, sweet and soft when roasted, and has a different taste from the mountain chestnut. Ming is glad that he asked for a few more at that time.

Just when Long Ming wanted to find out who the owner of the house was, the carved door suddenly opened, and an old man who looked like a housekeeper came out. His hair was combed back neatly, and he was wearing white gloves. He was getting older and his back was a little bent. He moved his glasses and looked at Long Ming and the others across the road. His gaze was full of scrutiny. When he saw Long Ming, he even disapproved a little.

Long Ming was inexplicably surprised by him, and swallowed the little red taro.

Then the butler looked at Oreo critically, but his expression softened a bit, and Long Ming looked even more strange.

Of course, in Long Ming's heart, Oreo looks so good-looking and gentle, and has a kind heart, no one would dislike Oreo.

"Come here." Finally, the butler grandpa beckoned.

Long Ming: ...?He suspects that luck buffs have been added to his team.

Although he was suspicious of the old man, Oreo and the little dragon cub walked towards him.

Regardless of the process, what matters is the result.

The butler grandpa was their first step in exploring the castle.

Long Ming stood still, looked up at him, and quietly hid his snacks in his little cloak.

The housekeeper coughed, and said in an old voice, "You are Aunt Linda's nephew and grandson, I have agreed in advance, for Aunt Linda's sake, I can only pay you one and a half silver coins for an hour, after all you My job is not difficult, just chatting with our young master."

He glanced down at the cute little doll, and frowned slightly: "Young master likes to be quiet, you can't run around the room making a lot of noise, if it wasn't for Aunt Linda who tried her best to guarantee that you would be well-behaved, I wouldn't Let you in."

Long Ming blinked, and responded obediently: "Okay."

The housekeeper's grandfather frowned a little and looked at Oreo, his eyes skipped over his ordinary mage robe: "Your job is to explain the magic academy for the young master, to make the young master happy, and don't talk about the rest. .”

It seems that this is a mistake, and they are the nephew and grandson of Aunt Linda?

Oreo smiled warmly: "Don't worry."

"Young Master's room has a strong stove and is as warm as spring. When the time comes, throw your black lantern outside the door and don't bring it in. After all, it belongs to common people." The housekeeper opened the door after speaking.

Celia heard the angry flames inside, why did this human speak so annoyingly.

As soon as Long Ming entered, he heard the butler with eyes behind him: "Don't look around when you get here, you are common people, and you should not come into the sight of the young master. But don’t do anything rude, and you can’t take the things in the house, even if you lose your life, you can’t afford it.”

Long Ming: ... Orz, in fact, he can afford it. If he wants to, the money owed by the Guangming Empire is more than enough to buy everything on this piece of land.

Oreo disguised himself very well. He listened carefully to the butler's ramblings along the way, and complimented him from time to time, perfectly resembling the cautiousness of a commoner mage entering a noble land.

Long Ming was small, so he took a few glances at the butler while he was out of sight, and found that the butler was quite intimidating. No matter what work the servants were doing, whenever they saw him, they would bow down and salute, with trembling expressions on their faces.

Going around, Long Ming was brought to a room on the third floor of the castle by the butler and stopped.

He moved the tip of his nose and smelled a faint aroma.

The brown wooden door was closed tightly, and the butler took a deep breath and knocked on the door: "Master, the person has already been brought."

Long Ming hid the snacks in the cloak, and he covered the paper bag tightly to prevent the scent of the snacks from wafting out.

If I had known that he had just finished eating the snack milk tea in one gulp, now there is only half a cup of milk tea left, and half a paper bag of little red taro and mountain chestnuts left. Long Ming is now holding one in each hand. Fortunately, his little cloak is big enough to hide.

"Master, those two civilians are here, maybe you can ask him about the academy outside." The housekeeper patiently knocked on the door again.

Long Ming moved his feet. The young master didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't respond for a long time. Finally, when the housekeeper opened his mouth for the fifth time, there was a slightly childish hum from the door.

Sounds like a little boy.

Long Ming followed the housekeeper in, and saw a big bed. The young master was thin, wearing only a light blue pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at them. The temperature in the room was very warm, and there were several toys on the white carpet.

Long Ming only glanced at it, then looked down at the golden bell ball beside the cloak.

"Go down." The young master said.

After the butler grandpa left, the room fell into silence for an instant.

Long Ming hadn't heard anything for a long time, and just as he was about to look up, he saw a pair of feet in white socks stepping on the white carpet in front of him.

"What are you hiding? I smell a strange smell." The young master's voice was flat, as if he was purely curious.

wtf!He's been hiding it so tightly, this young master still smells of milk tea and snacks, isn't his nose too sharp? !

Long Ming looked up at this thin young master in disbelief, and found that his complexion was pale and handsome, his lips were slightly lighter, and he looked unhealthy.

"What are you hiding?" The young master bent down and looked at the little one who accompanied him. It turns out that the little grandson of Aunt Linda's family looks like this, and he is quite cute. He is much younger than him, at most two years old, dressed in A small black cloak, big golden eyes watery, healthy and rosy cheeks that he has never seen before, and fleshy, skin as white as pearls, and a pleasant milky fragrance all over his body.

Much better than the smell in the house.

The big golden eyes are extremely clean, but even if they are too clean, all the surprise inside is exposed.

"I have a good sense of smell." Sitting on the carpet, the young master realized that he liked this little one a little bit.

Long Ming: ...

He could only take out the milk tea and paper bag snacks and put them in front of the young master, hoping that the young master would not be too bad-tempered and not drive them out. Long Ming glanced at Oreo who was behind the young master, and had no doubt If the young master drives them out, he will be knocked unconscious by Oreo.

"Don't be so nervous." The young master moved closer to Long Ming, and Long Ming smelled a faint smell of medicine.

No, he wasn't nervous, Long Ming sat down very calmly.

"Is this food from outside? What's it called? Is it delicious?" The young master picked up the milk tea and asked curiously.

"It's called milk tea, it's delicious, it's just a snack." Long Ming thought about getting the news from the young master, so he answered obediently.

"This is little red taro, mountain chestnut, and it's delicious too." After saying that, he opened the paper bag, so that the young master who never went out could see enough.

But the young master was obviously interested in milk tea. He shook his head, took a sip, and swallowed it instantly. He tilted his head and didn't speak.

Long Ming was baffled by his solemn attitude of tasting, and looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious." The young master nodded, "It's just that the milk tea is cold, and the milk tastes a bit fishy."

Long Ming took the milk tea and took a sip, as if it was real.

"It's delicious when it's hot." Long Ming finished the remaining milk tea: "You can send someone to buy hot milk tea, it's near the Cloud Hotel."

"I can't go out." The young master looked out of the window disappointedly.

"Why?" Long Ming saw that the young master was quite well-behaved.

"My body is too weak." The young master coughed softly.

Long Ming peeled a mountain chestnut for him, and felt that this baby was so pitiful, so he also peeled one for himself and put it in his mouth.

The cheeks on both sides were bulging, and he looked very appetizing at first glance, the young master couldn't help but also started to eat.

"Then what's your name?" Long Ming ate deliciously, and when he was about to finish his meal, he would make a routine and leave. He looked at the innocent and innocent young master who was raised in a deep room and never went out, and his conscience ached for a second.

Then he put the last mountain chestnut into his mouth, um, buy a copy for Gru and Dalong when we go back, the mountain chestnut tastes better than the little red taro, Long Ming's thoughts are a little wandering, wait Hearing the young master's name, his eyes widened.

"What did you say your name was?"

The young master chewed and ate the chestnuts slowly, wondering why the little one had such a big reaction.

"My name is Satan."

Long Ming felt a little dizzy. Seeing the young master approaching him, his crimson ruby-like eyes were full of worry, "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

The young master frowned lightly, he raised his hand, trying to pull down the rattle to let the servants come over, Long Ming hurriedly took his hand lightly, he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting the fragile young master.

"I'm fine, I think this name is very..." Long Ming thought about it for a moment, then said, "It sounds nice."

The young master's eyes slightly curved: "Thank you for your compliment."

Looking at the silly and sweet young master, Long Ming still couldn't help asking: "Does this name have any meaning?"

The young master sat on the ground and recalled for a moment: "My lord mother seems to have said that it means to flood the earth with light."

Long Ming: ... Wasn't his mother really lying to him?

"When I was just born, she also specifically asked the Pope for a place as a candidate for the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, hoping that when I grow up, I can be the Holy Son of the Temple of Light, which just matches my name."

Long Ming only had one thought after hearing this: This world is so crazy, and Satan also wants to be a believer in the God of Light.