I am the third prince of the dragon

At the point where the two wings of Dragon Island are connected to the spine, there is already a large area of ​​land, which is about a quarter larger than that of Dragon Island two years ago.

Of course, there were only the two of them, and Arman didn't plant all the land. After all, no matter what crops were planted on Shennong's soil, it would be too wasteful if they could be planted and harvested within a month.

After two years, the Fengqi phoenix tree has only recently slowed down its growth rate. Before that, it grew taller almost every day. As a result, it is now the most distinctive landmark on the entire Dragon Island.

Even from a few kilometers away from the sea, the first thing you can see at a glance is the canopy of the towering giant tree, which is higher than the tallest dragon skull on the island before.

Miaoyin bamboos have grown around Fengqi phoenix trees, forming a small bamboo forest. When the wind blows through the bamboo leaves, the melodious sound of gurgling water like a stream can be transmitted to every place on the island.

On the trunk of the Fengqi phoenix tree is a small and exquisite bamboo house, which was specially built by Ao Luyi for the convenience of his practice. Since he built the bamboo house, he gradually moved to the tree to practice and live, and he has hardly done it since then. any physical labor.

As Arman got older and his small body became stronger and slender, he felt more at ease to let him live alone. Although Arman was sullen and awkward, Ao Luyi felt that he could not be used to him.

He patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Arman is a little man, how can he be afraid of living alone?"

"I'm not afraid." Arman watched him quietly with those round black eyes, which made Ao Luyi's heart soften: "But I can't bear you, although it only takes a few hundred steps from the bamboo forest to the dragon head, but I will still miss you."

Ao Luyi had nothing to say, and almost agreed, but Arman suddenly changed his tone: "But I know you have to do this, so...it doesn't matter, it's just the night, I will see Louis during the day of."

Ao Luyi hugged his head in his arms and rubbed it wildly, roaring in his heart: "Oh my god!!! Is such a kind child really raised by me!?"

He said to Arman in a voice so gentle that water dripped out: "Good boy, I will still go home to stay at home when I don't rest sometimes, don't worry, when the time comes, I will take you outside world."

He has described his world to Arman many times. Although it must be very different from here, he still hopes that Arman can choose freely instead of staying on this small island forever.However, the premise is naturally that Alman has to understand the outside world before he can make his own choice.

Oh, if Dijun has been watching his life on the island for the past two years, he must be surprised, or he will cry with relief.

Who would have thought that the little overlord of the Jiuchongtian would practice so diligently, and even try his best to bring up a baby.

Ao Luyi is indeed thinking about Arman's future. Although he will leave one day, he hopes that Arman can live freely and happily in this world. Therefore, he has a strange sense of responsibility, not only teaching Arman Chinese, as well as English, as well as mathematics, Chinese... In short, in Ao Luyi's life of more than 150 years without learning and skills, he has taught everything he can.

Of course, the learning process is also a good way for Alman to pass the time. They write with handmade charcoal pens on slate and wooden boards just like the ancients.Alman likes to draw, and Ao Luyi plucked the tail hairs of little monsters to make him paintbrushes, and used natural dyes such as shells, stones, plant juices, and cuttlefish juice as paints.

Although Ao Luyi is not willing to admit it, but in fact, he feels that the emperor sent him here really changed him a lot. Two years ago, Ao Luyi was a descendant of the Dragon Clan and had low mana. What I think, especially the emperor's obvious preference for him, makes the third prince Long look like an ignorant and incompetent waste material.

Ao Luyi sat on the branch of the phoenix phoenix tree, looked at the blue sea level, and sighed in the sea breeze.

In the past two years, the emperor really became cruel, and he never contacted him once, and it was all done by Xixi.

However, Xixi unilaterally contacted him no more than five times in two years, all of which were after his cultivation level improved, and he came to give him new rewards and supplies, such as a full set of farm tools, drawing paper and brushes for Arman, and woodworking drawings. And agricultural knowledge books and things like that.

The things that were sent were all very useful things, especially the painting tools and farm tools that were given to Arman, which he cherished so much that he almost offered them up.

But Ao Luyi gradually became a little depressed. After all, he didn't expect that the emperor really didn't say a word to him in the past two years.

There was a strange cry of wah wow under the tree, which was extremely abrupt in the soft and beautiful sound of bamboo.Ao Luyi looked down, and under the shadow of the sycamore tree, the little monster was raising its head and calling for him.

"Stop yelling—"

Ao Luyi's contemplation was interrupted, he muttered, and jumped lightly from the canopy to the ground.

The ground is full of golden leaves, and the little monster Heibuliuqiu's body is scurrying around and rolling all over the ground. It has changed more than his master, and it still looks like a monkey with a sharp mouth, vaguely resembling the demeanor of its mother that Ao Luyi had seen back then.

The appearance of little monsters has always been unattractive. It has been like this since childhood, and Ao Luyi is used to it, but occasionally it will be ugly.

Fortunately, Arman has been carefully raised, at least his black skin is shiny, his eyes are round and protruding, big and scary, and they move around very shrewdly.

The little monster looks like a cat and a dog. Seeing Ao Luyi approaching, Ha Chi Ha Chi rubbed his tongue out, pretending to be sweet and cute to him very cleverly.

If it hadn't been for two years, there would be a little bit of affection, and it would be frightening to call out, but Ao Luyi was used to it, and walked home calmly.

The plank roads and balconies he built back then were really not very strong. There was a heavy rain a while ago and they were almost washed away. Fortunately, there are bamboos on the island now, especially the Miaoyin bamboo, which has excellent toughness. Ao Luyi and Alman refurbished it together one time.

Now, the new plank road is green and yellow, and the wood that has been exposed to wind, sun and rain on the island is obviously much older. Ao Luyi's messy and forced splicing at that time seems to be integrated into one.And the newly connected bamboo is still green and fresh. Compared with the old and the new, Ao Luyi walks up the stairs and feels a little bit emotional.

Stepping on the creaking plank road along the rock wall, Ao Luyi has already smelled the aroma of food.

The little monster sprinted past his feet and jumped briskly onto the balcony.

A new bamboo shed was built on the balcony, and the rows of bamboo were connected by strong vines, and the top was covered with half thatch.

This is the bathroom built for Arman a while ago. A long, hollow bamboo is attached to the rock wall to receive fresh spring water and store it in a tin tube. A stove is built underneath, and firewood is burned when taking a bath. There is also a bamboo tube Take out the shower head.

Today, the entrance to the house has been covered with a curtain, and the aroma and smoke of the campfire and food float out from the inside.

Ao Luyi paused, then walked in again, he didn't know why he was a little nervous all of a sudden.

Well, he admitted, he was a little unsure how to tell Arman that he wanted to leave the island.

Of course, he didn't mean to go by himself. If Arman was willing, he would like to take him out with him.

He has been in this world for two years and has never talked to anyone other than Arman, which would have been unthinkable two years ago.

Ao Luyi has never been able to bear loneliness. He likes to be with people. When he was a child, he made friends in Jiuchongtian, and later went to the mortal world for decades. He traveled all over the world. It can be said that he just made friends all over the world.

And he also feels that Arman needs to get along with other people, which is very important for a teenager.Although considering his special status, Ao Luyi hesitated for a long time, but he didn't think Arman would be stuck here for the rest of his life.

But Ao Luyi also knows that if Arman wants to go out, it will be a huge turning point in his life, and his world will be completely changed.

He imagined all kinds of reactions Arman would have in his mind, and walked into the room.

This warm hut is very different from two years ago. There are a lot of Alman's things, and his painting is hung on the wall by Ao Luyi. .

A tall and thin boy was sitting by the firepit, scooping out delicious vegetable soup from a pot with a wooden spoon, and a fish was roasting on the firepit, sprinkled with coarse salt and red pepper powder.

Arman is really like a springing up from the ground, and it is growing vigorously. Ao Luyi looks at him, and he can still see from his face what he looked like two years ago, but more and more, Arman The outline of future maturity seems to be becoming more and more obvious.

He is eating a lot now and is drawing bars. Compared to his height, he looks a little thinner, his shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow, his long arms are getting stronger and stronger, and his legs are especially slender.His face is very handsome and delicate, but his brows are always slightly melancholy. His dark brown hair is no longer curled up in a mess when he was a child. Now they will be placed softly on his full forehead, and the ends of the hair will gently sweep over his long eyes. eyelashes.

Arman's pupils are still the same as when he was a child, shiny black, big and round like a child.

"Louis, the red peppers are especially good today."

Arman smiled at him, his teeth perfectly white.

The author has something to say: It is as unreasonable to not update two days after the third shift as making up classes on Sunday after the holiday (seriously

But I didn't expect that we would start evening self-study and club activities after school started...

From now on, it will be 13 morning self-study and 24 night self-study, so sad...

Now go to remove makeup, wash hair and take a shower, then throw away the phone and go to sleep (if you play with the phone again, you won’t be able to wake up tomorrow)

A little more than a few hundred words today, I will double-up tomorrow (you can scold me, I mean scold me quickly, or I’m afraid I’ll dove again tomorrow)