Tail Observation Diary

Qinglong waited for a long time but did not get Fuzhu's answer. He opened his eyes wide and asked sincerely: "Do you have a quota for speaking every day, and you have used up those six words for today's speech?"

It was rare for Qinglong to be poor, but Fuzhu didn't understand it very well. The unfamiliar language made it difficult for him to understand. Before this, he had never had the concept of "communication".Fu Zhu was embarrassed to show that he didn't understand, and after a long time, he choked out two more words:

"No."

Qinglong: "...It's really hard to talk to you."

But I finally know that this magical animal is not incapable of communication. Qinglong is usually a cold dragon, and he is like a chatterbox in front of him-he is too idle, and his parents will have to deal with the strong cycle after a while. He came to Yudu with his son.I don't know any of the spirit beasts Qinglong here, so I can only have fun by myself, and now I have found it.

He was so curious about what this animal was, he asked his dad when he went back yesterday.His father took a stick and drew Fuzhu's appearance on the ground while listening. Zhao Yanchu waited for him to finish drawing, snatched the stick from his hand, and wiped off the goatee on his chin: "Change, change." , not so old, looks quite small."

His father: "My husband."

Zhao Yanchu: "Husbands?" He had vaguely heard of it.

After a while, Zhao Yanchu suddenly came back to his senses and said, "A fierce beast?"

His dad: "Well, a beast."

The two stood silently for a while, and Zhao Yanchu asked again: "Does it hurt someone?"

His father shook his head: "If you don't provoke him, why did he hurt you?"

A strong cycle is coming, and the authorities' talk has turned vicious.Zhao Yanchu's father didn't have much reaction to his son's encounter with Fuzhu. He was a maverick in the bureau. He drafted the proposal for the new standard of the evil beast in the first half of the year and received a lot of scolding, but he had a high status and a strong ability. , No one has been able to move him yet.

Zhao Yanchu let out an "oh", his father coughed, and finally said: "Now is a special time, let's make new friends in the future."

new friend?Zhao Yanchu was stunned for a moment, Yudu outside the window began to drizzle, and the emerald green mountains were shrouded in mist.

Zhao Yanchu squatted on the edge of the lake, and Fu Zhu came over from the bushes in the forest. He lowered his head and sniffed the grass. He was a few steps away from Zhao Yanchu, and never approached again.

Zhao Yanchu didn't turn into a dragon, and squinted at him.Fuzhu is a very vigilant spirit beast. Since ancient times, it has not been close to other spirit beasts. It can predict danger, and its mood is unstable, and it is easy to call for floods, so it is classified as an evil beast.

The criteria for dividing good beasts and evil beasts has never been very clear. Generally speaking, as long as they have caused human casualties and social unrest, they will be classified as evil beasts, and their subjective will has never been used as a reference for classification.For example, people set fire to the mountain to make the spirit beast lose its habitat, causing the spirit beast to hurt people. In this case, can the spirit beast be classified as an evil beast?

The definition of all things is always complicated, which is why Zhao Yanchu's father promoted the new standard of evil beasts - at least he can't see any tendency to hurt people in this husband, he just comes to the lake day after day He didn't talk much, Zhao Yanchu asked him where he came from, but Fu Zhu couldn't answer a word.

This gave Zhao Yanchu the feeling of raising a stray cat outside. The cat would not go away, and Zhao Yanchu also thought about coming every day, and there was a kind of fate to meet by chance.

Fu Zhu pretended to be listening to the grass, but in fact he was looking at Zhao Yanchu intentionally or unintentionally, while Zhao Yanchu pretended not to notice Fu Zhu's sizing up, and both of them were full of infinite curiosity about each other.

Zhao Yanchu was originally a very curious person, and he couldn't ignore the unanswered questions, but this husband seemed very autistic at first glance, and Zhao Yanchu couldn't force him to ask him.The secret meeting by the lakeside of the two unbeatable spirit beasts lasted for nearly a summer vacation, and Zhao Yanchu had to leave Yudu. Fuzhu is worthy of being a spirit beast who observes changes. In the last few days, the distance has been reduced from 20 meters to [-] meters. , showing reluctance in the red eyes.

Zhao Yanchu turned into a green dragon. He is in the growth period, and he can grow a lot of dragons in one summer vacation. He said to his husband:

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

Fu Zhu nodded hesitantly. Even though he didn't speak much during this time, Zhao Yanchu still chatted with him on his own.After returning to the mirror world every day, he finds a quiet place to practice pronunciation by himself. He can already speak the language of this world very well, but he is always ashamed to speak.

The two little spirit beasts stared at each other, and Fu Zhu said after a while:

"I... I stay here."

Zhao Yanchu laughed suddenly. He smiled very cutely when he was in dragon form, and his two thin dragon beards trembled slightly. Under the parting sunset, the laughing blue dragon made Fu Zhu feel ashamed. He thought he had made a mistake. What, Zhao Yanchu said:

"You say that, do you think I'm going to take you away?"

Husband Zhuzheng trembled: "No...it's not."

Zhao Yanchu leaned over, the distance was almost touching the tip of his nose, very interesting:

"Then what if I ask you to come with me?"

Zhao Yanchu's original intention was to tease him, even if he really brought Fuzhu back to Tancheng to play for a few days, it's okay, his parents are going back to the bureau, so Fuzhu can stay at his house, this is a trivial matter for Zhao Yanchu But Fu Zhu had a solemn expression, hesitating and thinking for a long time.

Zhao Yanchu didn't realize what this question meant to Fuzhu at all. Fuzhu's hesitation made him a little frustrated, and he was about to blurt out the word "forget it", and Fuzhu finally said:

"I can't go with you."

After hearing his answer, Zhao Yanchu's teasing mood cooled down, and Qinglong's demeanor returned to his usual deserted appearance.It is normal for husbands not to accept his affection, after all, they have only known each other for more than a month.

"It's okay." Qinglong said, Fu Zhu shook, and stood in place as if in a state of meditation, Qinglong didn't want to say anything more, said "goodbye" in a low voice, turned around and was about to leave, but saw a black spirit beast standing there Staring at them quietly from behind the bushes not far away.

He has forked antlers, red eyes and animal patterns, and a black body, exactly the same as the Fu Zhu behind Zhao Yanchu.When Zhao Yanchu saw him, he hesitated and turned back to look at Fuzhu. Fuzhu was trembling all over, and had already retreated a few steps, touching the lake with his hind legs, his expression full of dodge and fear.

The black husband also showed doubts. He pushed aside the grass and approached the husband by the lake. Zhao Yanchu was a little confused. Spiritual beasts can have the same race, but these two husbands are so similar, there is almost no difference except for the color of their fur. respectively.Before Zhao Yanchu could react, the white Fuzhu had already fallen into the lake with a "boom" because of the opponent's approach. An ominous premonition rose in Zhao Yanchu's heart, and he immediately plunged into the lake to pull him back.

This was the first time he came down since he was almost dragged away in the lake last time. During this time, Fu Zhu was guarding the lake like a gatekeeper, otherwise Qinglong would get closer.Zhao Yanchu saw Fu Zhu's back running towards the bottom of the lake. As expected, that "eye" stayed at the bottom of the lake. Hearing the noise, it suddenly opened wide. It was unfathomably black. The sound of water came from the lake again. Fu Zhu also chased after him.

Zhao Yanchu wanted to call to stop him, but his voice couldn't come out from the bottom of the water, so he could only watch helplessly as Fu Zhu ran desperately, plunged his head into his "eyes" and disappeared.

Zhao Yanchu only wanted to bring him back. Even though they had already said goodbye, Fu Zhu made it clear that he would not go with him. Zhao Yanchu had never done such a thing with a hot face and a cold butt. He didn't think about anything, and closed his eyes The eyes broke into the "eyes" regardless.

Fuzhu fell to the ground in the mirror world, seeing the real Fuzhu cut off most of his souls and six souls