The dragon egg that has been raised for thousands of years has broken its shell

When Su Muluo brought Long Ling to the coffee shop, Chitose happened to stroll out of the staff lounge, looked up at them, and asked, "Are you going to open the door today?"

Su Muluo nodded, just as he was about to say something, Long Ling next to him narrowed his eyes and said, "Why is there a cat here?"

Then he looked at Su Muluo and said, "Are you still raising wild cats outside?"

Chitose: "..."

"Sorry, something went wrong with him."

Su Muluo finished speaking to Qiantui very calmly, and then covered Longling's mouth to prevent him from speaking.

Chitose looked at these two people, felt that they were strange, and said, "Then be careful."

Then he ran away quickly.

After it left, Su Muluo wanted to withdraw his hand, but Long Ling grabbed it.

"What's wrong with me?" Long Ling said unhappily, "Why do you keep talking about me?"

Su Muluo said: "Because you just have a problem."

After finishing speaking, he knocked on his head.

Long Ling: "?"

What's the matter with this person?

Always bullying him!

Immediately angrily grabbed Su Muluo's hand and refused to let go, followed him all the way to the bar.

At this time, the store had just opened, and there were no customers in the store.Su Muluo sat in front of the bar, glanced at the hands he and Long Ling shook... a little unhappy.

If it was Long Ling from the past, he might hug him at this time instead of just holding his hand.

Su Muluo moved his eyes from the hands of the two to his own dragon, and Long Ling looked at him for a while without knowing it, and said, "Why?"

Then he grasped his hand even tighter, raised his jaw slightly and said, "Don't think I'll let you go, you'll run away if you let me go."

Su Muluo: "..."

Su Muluo turned his face away and ignored him.

The street outside the coffee shop is noisy, but the inside of the shop is very quiet.Long Ling stared at Su Muluo's profile for a while, thinking, why does this person love to fight with him so much?

Is it because he lost his memory that he made this person angry?

In fact, Long Ling didn't listen to the conversation between Su Muluo and the spirit of the jade pendant just now. He knew that the group of spirits called Su Muluo "Master Phoenix", that is to say, the person in front of him was Phoenix.

This morning, when he woke up, he saw the phoenix clinging to his arms, sleeping soundly... From this point of view, their relationship should be very close.

So this phoenix is ​​indeed his wife!

Thinking of this, Long Ling became happy again.He actually had doubts when he woke up, because he found that he had forgotten a lot of things - but when he saw the person in his arms, he obviously felt that the other person looked strange, but his heart instinctively surged with joy and joy ...

He knew that he should like this phoenix very, very much.

So, does this phoenix like him?

Long Ling silently stared at Su Muluo for a while, then suddenly reached out and hugged him.

This movement was so sudden that Long Ling even felt that the Phoenix in his arms seemed to be taken aback—then looked up at him.

Fenghuang's eyes are very beautiful, like dark gemstones, when he just looks at him without blinking, it can almost melt his heart.

A smile flashed across Long Ling's eyes, and he even wanted to kiss Fenghuang, but he felt that kissing was too much now, so he restrained himself, and said arrogantly: "What's the matter, you are my Phoenix, I want to hug you Just hug."

After speaking, he hugged a little tighter.

He also wanted to test Phoenix's reaction with this action, but Su Muluo just looked at him for a while, and then lowered his head like a normal person.

Long Ling: "?"

Why is there no response?

So happy or unhappy?

He leaned over again, wanting to see his own Phoenix's expression, but Su Muluo also turned his face away, not to show him.

Long Ling was even more surprised, staring at Su Muluo for a few seconds, an idea popped up in his mind.

Could it be... his Phoenix is ​​shy?

Are you shy just by hugging?

After realizing this, the corners of Long Ling's mouth raised uncontrollably, and he happily put his chin between Su Mu's hair and rubbed it.

His phoenix is ​​fragrant and soft, and it is very comfortable to hold. When it is so obediently in his arms, the more he holds it, the better his mood, and the more he holds it, the less he wants to let go.

But within an hour, Su Muluo stopped hugging him.

Because there are guests.

"Boss, long time no see, you finally opened the door!" The customer was obviously a regular customer, and as soon as he entered the door, he greeted Su Muluo enthusiastically, "A cup of special coffee, three points of sugar!"

Su Muluo nodded slightly and said, "Okay, please find a seat you like."

When he was making coffee, Long Ling could only watch from the sidelines, thinking that Fenghuang could give him a hug after making the coffee—unexpectedly, Fenghuang refused again.

"There are still customers in the store," Su Muluo said, "I won't give you a hug."

Long Ling: "...tsk."

Long Ling waited very unhappy, wanting to wait for the guest to finish his coffee and leave, but before he left, the next guest came again.

"Boss, where have you been? I haven't seen you open the door for a long time!"

"Wow, boss, you are back, I miss your special coffee!"

"..."

At the end of the day, the business of the coffee shop was good, and many regular customers warmly greeted Su Muluo after coming in, which made Long Ling very upset, the whole dragon was sour, and wished he could take his phoenix back.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Su Mu Luoguan closed. Looking at today's turnover, I was a little happy.

However, he originally wanted to bring his own dragon to a familiar place to see if he could recover some memories - but after a day, not only did Long Ling not recover his memories, he even managed to turn himself into a vinegar dragon.

"Why do they all seem to be familiar with Fenghuang?" Long Ling hugged Su Muluo, not happy at all, and said, "Fenghuang ignores them."

Su Muluo comforted him: "They are just my guests, and I ignore them, how can I make money?"

Long Ling said very boldly: "Phoenix doesn't need to make money, I can raise Phoenix."

Su Mu let out an "oh" and spread his hands at him: "Where's the money?"

Long Ling was silent for a few seconds, then said, "It doesn't seem to exist now."

Su Muluo laughed, feeling that his dragon was naive after losing his memory, and said: "It's not that you don't have it now, it's that you didn't have it before."

Long Ling: "? Why?" Although he has lost his memory, he always feels that he is not without money!

"It was originally," Su Muluo patted his head and said, "I raised you before."

I remember that Long Ling told him that he would be rich soon... But he still hasn't seen that his dragon is rich.

After hearing this, Long Ling was silent for a while, as if he really couldn't accept the fact that he used to be a penniless poor dragon and was all raised by his own phoenix, his expression was very tangled.

——Until he returned to the rental house, he was still clearly thinking about it, and said, "So is this house also bought by Fenghuang?"

Su Muluo: "I didn't buy it, I rented it." After speaking, he added with a smile: "The storefront is also rented, and we don't have anything now."——Except for the millions in the bank card, there are Apart from those dozens of priceless phoenix feathers, there is really nothing.

Long Ling: "..."

He was probably hit hard by this fact, and he didn't speak again until he went to bed at night.

After taking a shower, Su Muluo sat on the bed, saw that his dragon was silent, so he leaned over and poked him.

He was wearing soft pajamas, his skin was moist and slightly warm, and it smelled good after bathing, so as soon as he got close to Long Ling, he was hugged by Long Ling and did not let go.

Su Muluo pushed him and said: "Go away, your memory has not recovered, so I won't give you a hug."

His push was light, but Long Ling remained unmoved, and buried his face in his shoulder, sniffing his breath.

Savory.

I like Phoenix.

Long Ling was in a better mood, stepped out of the shadow of having no money, and said, "Why do I lose my memory?"

Mentioning this, Su Muluo turned sullen and said, "I don't know."

Looking at him, Long Ling felt that Phoenix's sullen face was also cute, so he chuckled and said, "Then, did anything happen before this?"

Su Muluo was silent for a few seconds after listening, and still answered the same way: "I don't know."

He didn't intend to tell Long Ling about the way of heaven, the golden dragon, and the two clans of dragon and phoenix.

It's not because these things are too complicated to explain for a while, but because...he wants his dragon to avoid them, and no matter what happens in the future, he will solve it by himself.

Long Ling asked strangely: "Didn't anything happen? It shouldn't be."

He always felt that he lost his memory because of some very important things... It's just that he couldn't remember it for a while.

Su Muluo said: "I really don't know."

Without waiting for Long Ling to say anything, he added, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Then he stretched out his hand, turned off the light with a "snap", and buried his face in Long Ling's chest again.

Long Ling: "..."

He looked down at his own Phoenix, and said after a few seconds: "Okay."

Then he rubbed against Su Mu's hair a few times, and closed his eyes.

Darkness enveloped the room, and Su Mu fell asleep between Long Ling's arms. Although his eyes were closed, he did not fall asleep.

He was thinking that Long Ling's memory loss was a very good opportunity for him.

Waiting until tomorrow, he will bring Long Ling back to Suyuan, let Long Ling stay there, and set up a barrier - in this way, his dragon will not be affected by what happened later.

If he can solve everything smoothly, he will be able to see Long Ling again, if not... then at least he can keep his dragon.

Su Muluo quietly made this decision in his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He fell asleep with this thought in mind, but for some reason, he had a long dream that night.

In the dream, he was still the patriarch of the Phoenix thousands of years ago, with Frost Quinoa squatting beside him, and the two of them guarded an egg together.

This egg was exactly the one picked up by Frost Quinoa and given to him, but it was still a small one when it was picked up, but now it is half the size of an adult's palm, and it is much rounder and smoother.

At this time, the egg was lying on a soft pillow, and with a "click", a small crack opened.

"The shell is broken, the shell is broken!" Shuang Li exclaimed excitedly, "Isn't it patriarch, the shell really broke after being cooked by you?"

Su Muluo from thousands of years ago said calmly: "I said I didn't lie to you, and I didn't want to cook it, it asked me to cook it."

Frost Quinoa: "Hey! There is wisdom before the shell is broken!"

The two continued to stare at the egg, only to hear the sound of "clicking" and the cracks on the egg became bigger and bigger... After a while, a small piece of eggshell was pushed up.

Frost Quinoa: "Come out, come out!"

He was extremely nervous, and Su Muluo also fixed his gaze, looking expectantly at this egg that he had raised for several years.

Before this, he had actually thought about the appearance of the egg when it broke its shell. It might be some kind of mighty beast. Although it is not big in size, it is majestic and very imposing——

Then he saw a thin, small and dark snake that was not at all ferocious coming out of the egg.

Su Muluo: "..."

"Hey, it's a little snake." Shuang Li said, "It's pitch black... No, patriarch, it doesn't seem to be a snake!"

Su Muluo had already held the "little black snake" in his hands while Shuangli was speaking, and saw that the "little snake" was nestled limply in his palm, with two soft horns on top of its head, and four Only little paws.

Because he was just born, "Little Black Snake" hadn't opened his eyes yet, but as if smelling Su Muluo's breath, his four little claws tried to hug one of his fingers, and the small horn on his head rubbed against his fingertips. Rubbing away, it screamed, soft and sticky.

Su Muluo stared at this "little black snake" for a while, a smile flashed across his eyes, and said, "It's so cute."

"It's cute, it's ugly, it's not as good as the little bird in our clan." Frost Quinoa observed the little snake and said, "But it has horns on its head and four claws. Could it be a dragon?"

Hearing the words, Su Muluo looked at him and said, "Are there any black dragons in the dragon clan?"

Frost Quinoa thought for a while, then said, "It seems not."

Su Muluo looked down at the "little black snake" clinging to him and acting coquettishly in his palm again, and said after a while: "It doesn't matter, it's just so cute."

He poked the small horn on the top of the "Little Black Snake", and the "Little Black Snake" also groaned and grabbed him, refusing to let go.

The smile in Su Muluo's eyes deepened a bit, and he said, "Like a little loach..."

He thought about it, and confidently named this "little snake": "I will call you Loach from now on!"

"Little Black Snake": "..."