IX Cultivation

The man left again, so he hurriedly followed, and of course he didn't forget to take his big lotus leaf and ran over wet all over.

[Benefactor, it really feels so comfortable after being washed by the water, the benefactor is so powerful. 】

Lord Xiaolong's tender little feet have been following Wan Ling for the past two days, and they have been scratched by stones and sharp leaf tips, but Lord Xiaolong doesn't care much, he only knows that he wants to follow his benefactor, so, will Not so lonely, just being able to hear the benefactor's shallow breathing makes me very happy.

Mr. Xiaolong has never known the feeling before. Every young first time appeared when he saw Wan Ling, even when he came out of the water naked and was swept away by the man With a glance, Mr. Xiaolong shyly knew to pull a lotus leaf to block it.

When Wan Ling meditated and practiced, Mr. Xiaolong also sat next to the man and learned in style. When he returned home in the evening, Mr. Xiaolong watched with bright eyes the big fish that the man had roasted with magic. There is no fire, just eat it raw as before.

On the way home, Mr. Xiaolong was still talking too much, and finally happily sent him home, and he lay obediently at the door again, as if he regarded this place as his own bed, and said 'good night' to the people inside.

So day after day, Wan Lingxian began to get used to the little tail that followed him. Although it was very noisy, he was not obedient and never asked for it, as if he could live by entertaining himself.

Wan Lingxian felt that the little thing didn't affect him, after all, he didn't like people who made their own decisions, and any man who broke into his life without authorization displeased men, so he left the little sane little girl who was more and more clinging to him. Grass, come to this place.

Now Xiaolong just let him go, anyway, Wan Ling will not take the initiative to do anything, just wait for the little thing to get tired of such boring things, and then leave on his own.

But the Immortal Wan Ling still didn't expect that the little thing would toss himself like this, pretending to talk to him, and then carefully wandering beyond the limit he could bear, persisting for several springs, summers, autumns and winters.

One winter, the snow fell especially heavily. Xiaolong, who had learned to make clothes out of leaves, still hadn’t grown up. He was still so small, huddled outside the man’s room, like a fool who didn’t know how to find a place to shelter from the snow for warmth. His hands and feet were stiff, and he was still talking to the back room.

Mr. Xiaolong said:

[Benefactor, are you asleep? ] His voice was rustling and trembling.

[A snowflake fell on the tip of my nose, but it didn't melt away! 】

【Benefactor, shall we play in the snow tomorrow? 】

There was no voice to respond to him, Mr. Xiaolong paused, lowered his head for a long time, and said [By the way, the benefactor must be resting, let’s talk about it tomorrow, benefactor good night. 】

Without any magic body protection, lying naked for one night on such a snowy night, he died without the next day.

After Wan Ling heard the sound from outside had stopped, he didn't care about it. He regarded the little dragon as air and completely ignored it, and the air probably wouldn't be able to last tonight, either to find a place to keep warm, or to freeze to death.

Wan Ling didn't care, but subconsciously felt that Lord Xiaolong would leave and never come back.

As a result, the next day, as soon as the Shimen was moved away, a small thing slammed backwards, and the snow covering its body instantly tilted and fell to the ground and spread out, revealing the little dragon who seemed to be lifeless, the frostbitten little The hands were limp at the man's feet, motionless...

When Mr. Xiaolong woke up, he found himself lying on a big bed. He had seen the benefactor's room outside the door, and immediately understood the fact that he was lying on the benefactor's bed. This made Mr. Xiaolong's face flush, but then he became worried again .

He looked around and found that it was evening, he seemed to have slept for a day and a night, and his benefactor was not here, suddenly he had a bad premonition, he hurriedly got up from the bed, with a sad and hesitant expression on his face, as if he had lost I lost something important and ran out of the room to look for it.

In the end, Mr. Xiaolong saw the person he was afraid not to see at the waterfall he often went to. The person still sat there quietly, blending into the snow scene like a painting.

The man is grilling a few huge lobsters caught today with a magnificent flame. The lobster shells are all reddish, giving off a meaty aroma. Running towards himself, um, the kind with nothing on, Xiao Jiji flicked and flicked as he moved.

[Benefactor, I... I thought you were gone. 】Mr. Xiaolong ran out of breath, 【I'm so worried, I thought...】

Mr. Xiao Long didn't know what to say, he hesitated for a long time, looked into the man's eyes, and said in another sentence, "Did my benefactor carry me in?"The benefactor is so kind to me, I don't even know how to repay him. 】

[Fortunately, I woke up and smelled that my benefactor was here, I, I went to pick up firewood. 】

As he said that, Mr. Xiaolong was about to run away, but as soon as he moved, he heard a voice that said indifferently: [Smell the smell, come here, are you a puppy? 】

The Immortal Wan Ling probably knew the temperament of this little thing, and smiled slightly when he saw the embarrassed, ridiculous and innocent look of the little thing when he first met him.

Mr. Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat, his mind was full of 'this is the second sentence the benefactor said to him', and he replied [Then, does the benefactor like puppies or dragons?I am what my benefactor likes...] After finishing speaking, he looked at the man with a slight smile and scratched his hair.

From then on, Xiaolong came into contact with Wanlingxian's defense line little by little, and from the very beginning he lied to himself to become real.

If you have to compare the difference between Xiaocao, who was indifferently abandoned by the Wanling Immortal, and Long Jun, it may be whether he can speak.Wan Ling never knew what Xiaocao wanted to do, and Xiaocao couldn't express it, so he tentatively approached, and when he approached again, he touched the bottom line without a transition, and Xiaolong liked to lie to himself since he was a child, catching the last point. The warmth of charity, even nothing.

That day, Mr. Xiaolong ate the long-lost hot food, sat quietly beside his benefactor, wearing the warm clothes that his benefactor gave him, and became quiet, forgetting his chattering nature, bubbling with happiness.

113. Don't Come, Get Out!

Your arsenic is my honey, I don't know where I heard this saying, although Long Jun didn't think his immortal was arsenic, but to him, it was something sweeter than honey.

The reason why memory can deceive people is that Mr. Long subconsciously imagines a man's unconscious or random actions as being good to him. The status quo, decided to change.

Paying a lot to seek change, and putting all your eggs in one basket seems to be success if you don't succeed.

The day when the Immortal of All Souls attained enlightenment was a very ordinary day. The man woke up from light sleep as usual, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Little Dragon Lord's big watery eyes. The azure blue color was like the sky reflected in the sea water. .

The growth period of dragons is as long as that of fox demons or even longer. It takes almost a thousand years from juvenile to adulthood. The sign of adulthood is to enter the estrus period. Some dragons are fast and some are slow.

At this time, Mr. Xiaolong was only born more than 100 years ago, and he is still just a young dragon. At his age, the little dragons who are spoiled more ruthlessly still like to sleep in their birth shells, and some still need to breastfeed. There is nothing, there is no self-awareness of a dragon at all, and he stays by the side of the Wanling Immortal with a subtle identity.

【Master, good morning! 】The little one’s voice is crisp and lively, but sometimes it’s still vague. The reason is actually that Xiaolong Jun’s teeth haven’t fully grown yet, 【Look! 】Mr. Xiaolong opened his small paw, and a small white flower appeared in the palm of his hand with a 'bang' sound. This was the first spell learned by Xiaolong, who was born with a lack of dragon horns and was extremely talented.

Wan Ling looked at Mr. Xiaolong's expression waiting to be praised, and didn't speak, but gently rubbed the top of the little thing's hair with his hand, then got up and put on his shoes.

The dragon tail behind Xiaolong Junle was shaking, full of heart that he would get a lot of intimacy like this in the future, it was almost self-indulgent, and when he heard the man walk out of the door, Xiaolongjun hurriedly followed.

Mr. Xiaolong lived in the water since he was a child, and was abandoned not long after he was born, so he learned many things from Wan Ling, such as the way of dressing and eating, and the posture of sitting. Feeling that the connection between himself and his benefactor is seamless, he even enjoys the man's indifference, and devotes himself to making his benefactor laugh at him.

One big and one small wash their faces, take a walk, and practice. The time of the day always goes by quickly. As soon as Xiaolong finished his training, he changed into a dragon as long as an arm. He plunged into the water and splashed water. When approaching, he spit bubbles, and his appearance was really sweet.

Wan Ling watched, and when his hand was close to the water, Xiaolong jumped up and wrapped it around the man's wrist like a large bracelet. He even rubbed the back of the man's hand and said, "Master, master, has Ao Puppet made any progress today?" up? 】

Since Mr. Xiaolong practiced with Wan Ling, he began to call him Master Wan Ling. He has a sweet mouth that can produce honey, and he always speaks innocently and innocently.

【Master, will I also become a very nasty dragon in the future? 】

[At that time, you can let the rainbow come out casually, and it will rain if you want. Show the master, okay? 】

[You can also let the big crab that the master likes to cook by yourself, it will definitely taste good. 】

Wan Ling said lightly [Then I'll wait. 】

【OK!Master, please wait for me, it won't take long, I can already conjure a little flower, and I won't