Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

Oreo closed the door, looked down at the laughing little chubby boy, and carried him to the chair.

"What's so funny?" Gru cut the roast suckling pig into thin slices and put them in the bread, taking a bite.

Long Ming's stopped smile reminded him of that gleaming bald head again, he rubbed his sour cheeks, and told what happened outside just now.

Gru was also shocked after hearing this.

The crow flew to the dining table and ate a piece of soft bread.

"Is that man pretending to be the God of Plague?" Gru guessed as he ate, "What is he pretending to do when he comes back?"

Long Ming took a sip of the sweet milk tea, and swallowed it down: "Could it be that he wants to develop believers like Almonley, or something like that? Angel envoys usually do this."

Oreo sat opposite, spread some honey cheese on the bread with a knife and fork, and said without delay: "Almonli is chasing him, he should have no time to spread the teachings of the God of Plague, and most of the mainland People don't like this kind of god that can bring death."

Long Ming dug a spoonful of cheese and ate it, then tilted his head: "It's strange to say that, he wouldn't hurt Duoya and the others, right?"

"That depends on what his purpose is." Oreo peeled a few slices of bacon and put them on a plate, and began to eat formally.

Listening to the increasingly lively voices downstairs, Long Ming suddenly thought of a way: "Then let's tell Al Mengli the news."

"Okay." Gru agreed.

"Tell him tomorrow." Long Ming decided.

In the evening, the One-eyed Demon King flew outside to play, and together with Celia, Long Ming lay on the bed and watched the two brothers go out to play one after the other, flicked their tails, and turned the light of dawn The gem was placed next to his pillow.

When he was about to sleep, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky above the room.

Oreo paused, closed the book, and looked up, only Gru was still soundly asleep.

The black crack grew from small to large, forming a twisted door, which never widened a bit, only revealing the bone dragon's snow-white claws grasping at the edge.

"My son." The voice of the Abyss Bone Dragon became more ethereal, as if it came from a very far away place.

"Father." Long Ming quickly stood up and called out.

The bone dragon withdrew the tip of its claws, and after a while, his snow-white eye sockets were exposed behind the crack, and the fire of the soul was faintly visible.

"Master Demon King recently rectified the demon world, severely cracked down on monsters that illegally go out of the lower realm, and also repaired many space loopholes." The deep voice of the abyss bone dragon came: "my son, it is inconvenient for me to appear in the lower realm, you must pay attention to safety, Remember to call me when you are in danger, do you understand?"

Long Ming nodded, and was very worried about the treatment of Bone Dragon's father in the abyss, so he quickly asked: "Is the Lord Demon King very fierce, and how does he treat you?"

Lord Demon King must be harsh on the employees, Long Ming instantly became worried.

The Abyss Bone Dragon was silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to describe the newly appointed Lord Demon King, it was a bit hard to describe.

"In the hearts of monsters, he should be very scary." Abyss Bone Dragon said slowly: "To me, he is a strange but not annoying demon king."

Long Ming didn't quite understand.

"Don't worry, my son, I'm doing well in the Devil Realm." Abyss Bone Dragon gave his son a reassurance.

Long Ming flicked his tail, determined to rescue his old father as soon as possible.

"My son, recently I learned from the Demon King that the dispute over the beliefs of the gods in the lower realm has just emerged, you must be careful." After the Abyss Bone Dragon finished speaking, he would see the cute drool pocket his son was wearing, embroidered with A few small flowers are very cute.

"I see, Dad." Long Ming felt that he was loved by Bone Dragon's father again.

"My son, since you already have a nickname, do you have a favorite name?" The Abyss Bone Dragon looked at the young dragon with concern, and the space crack kept shrinking as time went by.

Long Ming didn't expect Papa Bone Dragon to ask this question, so he was taken aback.

"Ludvia is the real name I gave myself, my son, do you have a name you like?" Abyss Bone Dragon asked patiently.

Long Ming flicked his tail and said in a low voice, "Father, what do you think of the name Long Ming?"

"Dragon is the name of our race."

"Ming is the sun and the moon, representing light."

Abyss Bone Dragon looked at his nervous son, and said in a steady voice, "The sun is the symbol of the God of Light, and the moon is the only eternal light in the night."

"My son's name is very good, it can compete with the sun and the moon." Abyss Bone Dragon concluded.

Long Ming's tail became hot when he was praised by the bone dragon father

"It's getting late, my son, I'm going back." Abyss Bone Dragon said goodbye to his son reluctantly. Before leaving, he tried his best to touch his son's head. The cracks in space squeezed his snow-white bone claws. After a while, he took it back, and when the crack closed, Long Ming stroked his head, which had just been gently touched by Bone Dragon's father.

Dad is so kind, Long Ming returned to the bed, lay down on the pillow and closed his eyes contentedly.

Oreo looked at the quiet room, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. In fact, he also thought that the little dragon cub had a good name.

Early the next morning, all the parents learned the new name of the dragon cub. After reading a few words, Gelu felt very satisfied.

Saige took out his own travel notes and silently added them.

"It's okay." Carlo nodded with a cold face, agreeing: "It's the same as me, it's just two words."

Czech laughed from the side: "The name sounds nice."

"Then let's go to Almonli City Lord today." Long Ming sat on the chair and looked at the crowd with squinted eyes.

"Quack, do you need me to go?" The crow stood on the window sill and combed his feathers, which was rare to offer to help.

Long Ming looked at it in surprise.

"I've got the water from the Well of Eternity, and I'll be back in a while. We'll meet again." The crow's scarlet eyes glanced at the little dragon cub indifferently.

"I still have a lot of potions to make at home, and the friend who has lost his sense of taste also needs my rescue." The crow raised his head high and said righteously: "I can't abandon him."

Long Ming understood, the Great Wizard is going home to drink the water with his body.

"Okay, I see, thank you Mo Ke, thank you for making a trip." Long Ming squeezed some bread crumbs and put them on the table.

The crow flew down, bowed its head and pecked.

"Then can you find City Lord Almonli?" Long Ming asked after it finished eating.

"Quack, of course." The crow took two steps and raised his head proudly: "Then I'll be leaving."

After speaking, he flew out.

"Did Mo Ke know that he has revealed his secrets? According to his usual habit of poisonous tongue, he should at least scold his stupid friend before giving him the water from the Well of Eternity." Long Ming turned his head and looked at Oreo and the others. , the golden eyes are full of cunning.

"You should know." Oreo flashed a smile, and Sager burst into laughter.

"Tuk tuk." There was a sudden knock on the door.

Carlo was the closest. He opened the door and saw the man the dragon cub mentioned yesterday. The man's long brown hair was thick, smooth, and shiny, and it looked like it had been taken care of.

But Carlo's expression became subtle.

Long Ming tilted his head and saw the man who delivered the food yesterday, and today he was wearing a wig, which was exactly the same as yesterday.

"Sir, do you need to order food?" The man pushed the dining car and pulled the cloth on it, revealing the food inside.

"I have fresh hot milk and cabala cherry jam this morning. Would you like some? The jam is made by my lover. It's sweet and not greasy." The man dutifully introduced the types of breakfast.

When Long Ming walked to the door, he couldn't help but look at his wig. It was a perfectly made brown wig, as if it was real.

Also, this man really likes being a chef too much. He was discovered by them yesterday, and he continued to deliver food this morning. The appearance of earnestly trying to run a hotel made Long Ming feel a little bit off. Could it be that they misunderstood it? What.

Gru follows Oreo and orders food.

Due to the large number of people, most of the food on the dining car was taken away by them, and a smile appeared on the man's face, revealing simplicity.

"Thanks for shop with us."

Long Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered Almonli's words. He said that the envoy of the Plague God is particularly cunning and treacherous, and good at disguising.

"Duoya told me that you helped them when the hotel was in trouble. I am very grateful to you. This is a small cake baked by my lover. I hope you will accept it." The man's long brown hair gathered Behind him, he politely took out several small and delicate cakes.

"Please don't be too polite, my name is Lance." The man smiled more sincerely, looking at Long Ming and the others.

"No, we'll be leaving right away." Carlo coldly rejected the man's offer.

Lance could only put the cake away: "That's a pity, the cake made by my wife is delicious."

After finishing speaking, he ate a few small cakes one by one in front of Long Ming, with an expression of enjoyment that did not seem to be fake.

Long Ming was shocked by this operation called Lance.

The parents behind are no exception.

"My lover's cake is really delicious, and it contains her heart. If she sees the cake being sent back, she will definitely be sad." Lance sighed: "I love her so much, how can I have the heart to let her disappointment."

So, he ate it up? !

"Then everyone, goodbye." Lance waved his hand and pushed the small dining cart away.

Carlo closed the door, blocking Long Ming's view from looking out.

"I think Lance is quite interesting." Sager said, recording what just happened.

"Maybe he's pretending." Long Ming took a sip of milk.

Gru agreed, the name of the plague god is not a good person.

Since he didn't check out until the afternoon, Long Ming saw that the crow hadn't come back after eating, so he thought about looking for it.

Of course, where the dragon cubs are, so are the elders.

When I went downstairs, the downstairs hall was very deserted.

The hostess went somewhere, and only Lance sat on the chair with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head: "Does the room need to be cleaned?"

Long Ming shook his head: "No need."

"Okay." Lance lowered his head and counted again.

"Where are Duoya and the others?" Long Ming couldn't help asking.

"They went shopping. Girls of any age love beauty. It happened that the hotel had some spare money, so I gave it all to them and asked them to go shopping and relax. I had an accident a few months ago, which broke their spirits." They have always been tense and depressed, shopping helps their mental health, and it can be regarded as a healthy outlet." Lance said methodically, his words were full of love for his wife and daughter.

Long Ming looked up at this man with an ordinary face but loved his wife and daughter like a treasure, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Uncle Lance, do you need hair restorer?"

Lance paused, looked down at the cub's big golden eyes, did not speak, his expression was very serious.

Long Ming's heart jumped wildly in an instant. He originally wanted to let the great wizard Mo Ke test whether this Lance was the original one. Now it seems that he must be a risk...

Before Long Ming finished thinking, he heard Lance's tangled voice.

"Can the hair restorer be discounted? You know, I don't have much money right now."

"And I heard that hair tonic has always been very expensive. Just now I was trying to figure out how many gold coins I need to buy a bottle of hair tonic."

Lance is like every bald guy who bothers about his hair and expresses his doubts.

"The most important thing is, does that hair restorer work?"

Long Ming recalled the handful of fluffy hair on his head when he was in the form of a human cub, and he suddenly lacked confidence.

He didn't use it, he didn't know.