[Comprehensive Myth] Dragon Pet

After returning from Taoshan, Yang Jian's temperament became even colder, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had never seen him smile again.Long Ling sat on the hillside covered with green grass, looking sideways at Yang Jian, who was dressed in white and tall and tall in the gazebo behind him. When he was young, his family was broken and displaced, which resulted in his current indifferent and world-weary personality.Long Ling rested his chin on one hand, and looked at Yang Jian with great interest. The appearance of Fairy Yaoji is the best, and the appearance of the mortal man she can think of is not much different. Both parents have the same genes. Very good, so the appearance of the child born is also extremely outstanding.

Long Ling had never seen Yang Chan who was taken under the door of Nuwa Saint, so I don't know if she is really as beautiful and charming as in the legends of later generations.However, Yang Jian's appearance is very outstanding.Sword eyebrows and thin lips, eyes shining like cold stars, and a handsome face without losing heroic spirit.Even in the fairy world where beauties are born in large numbers, Yang Jian's appearance is one of the best.In Long Ling's view, the most attractive thing about Yang Jian is not his handsome appearance, but his indifferent and extraordinary temperament.It seems that nothing is in his eyes, and it makes people want to see themselves in his eyes.

Yang Jian will probably be a catastrophe for women in this world, a catastrophe that is difficult to break free from.Like a moth to a flame, knowing that there is nothing to do but still yearning for the warmth under the iceberg.

Long Ling turned his head and twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly. It is really stressful to have such a junior who brings disaster to the country and the people!He simply lay down on his back, leaning his arms on his pillow and staring at the clear blue sky. There were only three people in Yuquan Mountain, including Daoist Yuding.In the eyes of outsiders, indifference, power, and unfathomable are the characteristics of the disciples of Yuquan Mountain.In fact, this is indeed the case. Except for Long Ling, both Master Yuding and Yang Jian fit those adjectives. They are indifferent, powerful, and unfathomable.

In a sense, Yang Jian and Master Yu Ding are very similar, but they are also very different.Many years later, Long Ling realized that the real difference between Yang Jian and Yu Ding was that one was suppressing his longing, and the other was really wanting nothing. It seemed that Junior Brother Yang Jian’s birthday was approaching. Long Ling, who was lying on the grass slope on his back, Blinking and lowering his eyes, he had an idea in his mind.

Half a month later

The night is cool, the stars are twinkling, the cool wind blows the Buddha's leaves rustling, and the crabapple under the moon exudes a faint fragrance.On the stone table in the garden, delicious food and wine were placed, and Long Ling, dressed in white and black, was holding a wine glass in his hand and savoring it carefully.

Yang Jian who was invited to see this scene paused slightly.

Sensing his arrival, Long Ling turned his head, his face was reddish, and he showed a bright smile, "Junior Brother Yang Jian, you are here."

Yang Jian walked in, smelled a faint smell of wine, frowned and said: "Brother, you are drunk."

"Nonsense! You're just drunk, and your whole family is drunk!" Long Ling retorted unhappily.

"..." Sure enough, drunk people have no reason at all.

Yang Jian is not good at words, and now facing a drunken alcoholic, he doesn't know how to persuade him.After being silent for a while, he heard him say in a flat tone: "Senior brother, don't be greedy."

"Tch——" Long Ling sneered, and said, "You must be happy to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. Brother Yang Jian, come and let me toast you!"

Looking at the wine glass that Long Ling stretched out, Yang Jian reluctantly picked up a wine glass, bumped it lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Good job! Junior Brother Yang Jian. Come again, I'll toast you!"

"Come again!"

"Continue to drink..."

"..."

I don't know how much wine he drank, but Yang Jian sat upright on the stone table with his face unchanged, but his eyes were slightly distracted.Long Ling, who was sitting across from him, was lying on the stone table with a flushed face, holding a flagon in one hand.

"Junior Brother Yang Jian..." Long Ling called out in a hoarse voice.

"Ok?"

"Happy birthday."

"..." Yang Jian's face paused, and after a while, he poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

The atmosphere became quiet, and neither of them spoke, only the sound of the wind blowing past their ears, the rustling of leaves, and the chirping of insects and birds.

"Wow!" A sudden bark of a dog interrupted the silence between the two.

Long Ling couldn't help chuckling, and said, "I even forgot about you, little guy."

Following his movements, Yang Jian realized that there was a white...hairball lying on Longling's thigh?

Long Ling picked up the hair ball on his thigh and put it on the stone table. Only then did Yang Jian see the appearance of this little guy clearly, with a small body, white fluffy hair, black and wet eyes, pitiful looking at him.Maybe it's because the moonlight is too beautiful tonight, or maybe it's because he drank too much alcohol. Looking at this poor little thing, Yang Jian's usually cold heart softened a little.

Long Ling stretched out a finger, poked the soft belly of the white hair ball, and clicked his mouth, "It's been a long time since I tasted the taste of dog meat, I really miss it..."

The white-haired ball lying on the stone table shrank vigilantly, "Wow!" pitifully yelled at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian frowned imperceptibly, paused and said, "This little guy is too small." The implication is that there is not much meat for you to eat.

Hearing this, Long Ling couldn't help laughing, and agreed in a tone of voice: "It makes sense! So let's fatten up and then slaughter and eat!"

"Wang—" With a slightly shrill scream, Bai Maotuan simply closed his eyes and lay down on the stone table, pretending to be dead.

"Pfft!" Seeing this, Long Ling couldn't help laughing, and thumped the table, "This dog is so funny!"

Even Yang Jian showed a smile, his brows and eyes softened a lot.Seeing this, Long Ling couldn't help thinking to himself, this is indeed a predestined fate.

"Since Junior Brother Yang Jian likes this little thing, I'll give it to you!" Long Ling said lazily.

Yang Jian paused, watching the white haired group who quietly opened his eyes and looked at him pitifully, finally nodded in agreement, "Then thank you, brother."

Long Ling waved his hand and said, "This was originally a birthday present for you."

Yang Jian reached out to hug the white hair ball, reached out and stroked its head, and the white hair ball rubbed against his hand affectionately, a softness flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.Looking at this scene, Long Ling lowered his eyes slightly. For a person like Yang Jian, animals are probably more favorable to him than humans!

"Junior Brother Yang Jian, please give it a name!" Long Ling said, looking at the white hair ball in his arms with a smile.

Yang Jian's face pondered, and after a long time he hesitated and said, "Yang Xiaosi, what's the name?"

"..." The corner of Long Ling's mouth twitched.

Long Ling stroked his face with his hand and said, "Junior brother will have a child in the future, so you must be careful about naming it."

Yang Jian's expression turned ugly, and his voice became cold, "It's better to let the senior brother choose the name."

Without waiting for him to repent, Long Ling immediately clapped the case and said: "Then let's call it Xiaotiangou!"

"Xiaotiangou..." Yang Jian pondered, "This name is not bad!"

"Hey!" Long Ling chuckled twice, silently complaining about his feelings in his heart. I finally got the name.

"Senior brother, is Xiao Tiangou a sky dog?" Yang Jian asked seemingly unintentionally.

"That's right!" Long Ling replied casually without realizing it.

Yang Jian paused while stroking Xiao Tiangou, "If my junior remembers correctly, Tiangou should have a white head and a black body."

"Ah! You said this! I think black dogs are not as cute as white ones, and they are even more ugly with a white head and a black body, like a bald dog. So I dyed it, and it was hard for me to do it. A dye made from the sap of lilies of the valley."

Yang Jian's face twitched when he heard the words, and he said with difficulty after a while: "Senior brother...you have to worry about it."

"It's really troublesome." Long Ling said cheekily.

"..." The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched endlessly, it's thanks to you for thinking of dyeing the Tengu.

The Xiaotian dog lying in Yang Jian's arms howled twice miserably, the young master's shiny black fur!

The cool evening wind from the mountains blew, and Long Ling, who was a little drunk, also woke up. He sat on the stone table and drank wine one glass after another.Seeing this, Yang Jian persuaded: "Brother, drink less, don't get drunk."

"It's okay, it's just some fruit wine, not intoxicating."

Long Ling is not a good wine person, but tonight's wine is brewed by Long Ling from the wild fruits collected by Yuquan Mountain. It is not sour and sweet like wine, but it is more like fruit juice, but it has more wine flavor than fruit juice , tastes better than fruit juice.Long Ling likes it very much. This fruit wine doesn't taste good, but it has a strong aftertaste. If you drink too much, you can get drunk all day and all night.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Yang Jian went with him, anyway, nothing would happen around Yuquan Mountain.In fact, he is not qualified to say that even he himself drank a lot tonight.Yang Jian lowered his eyes, his heart was like a floating boat floating in the turbulent ocean, sinking and floating, happy and sad, full of emotions.He thought he was probably drunk!The moonlight is too soft tonight, and the wine is too intoxicating tonight.

In the quiet night, the sound was exceptionally clear.

"Brother, thank you very much tonight." Yang Jian lowered his eyes and said in a small but clear voice.

Long Ling glanced at him and said with a smile: "Between seniors, why are you being so polite?"

Yang Jian didn't say a word when he heard the words, and poured wine one cup after another.

After a long time, Long Ling murmured: "Junior Brother Yang Jian, I think I'm really drunk."

Yang Jian looked up at him when he heard the words, and saw Long Ling lying on the stone table with blushing face and misty eyes, and sighed helplessly: "I told you to drink less."

There was a sound of footsteps, and Yang Jian raised his eyes, only to see the luxurious and indifferent Dragon Fault walking over.

Seeing the appearance of Dragon Fault, Yang Jian felt a little surprised but not surprised, as if he appeared here in the first place.Yang Jian called out politely and distantly, "Dragon Lord!"

Long Fault just glanced at him indifferently and then ignored him in response, all eyes were on Long Ling who was lying drunk on the stone table.As if sensing his gaze, Long Ling opened his eyes and saw him, showing a bright and beautiful smile, and called out "Little Uncle" in a soft voice as if coquettish.Hearing this, Long Fault's heart melted, it softened into a puddle of water, and his heart was full of tenderness. It seemed to be a reproach, but more like he said helplessly, "Why did you drink so much? You're not afraid of getting drunk, you're such a little alcoholic."

Hearing this, Long Ling just laughed, looked at him with misty eyes, smiled at him, and laughed straight into his heart.Dragon Fault immediately felt helpless, he was always helpless to him, his killing decisively met him, and there was nothing left but compromise.Long Que bent down and picked him up. Long Ling consciously wrapped his arms around his neck, and said to Yang Jian, "I'm going back, Junior Brother Yang Jian, you can do what you want."

Looking at the two who left so close, Yang Jian thought they were probably happy!I hope they can continue to be happy like this, and then shook their heads in self-deprecating, they are really drunk tonight.He got up holding the Xiaotian dog, and left with slightly shaky steps.

Pushing open the door and entering the house, he found a three-pointed double-edged gun on the table inside the house.He walked over to pick up the three-pointed double-edged gun, rubbed the gun body, and felt the murderous aura and strong coercion brought to him by this weapon.This is an acquired magic weapon, which is much more high-end than the rotten three-pointed double-edged gun he usually uses.After being slightly startled for a while, Yang Jian raised the corners of his lips and smiled.He said softly, "Thank you, Master!"

At the corner outside the house, a blue dress flashed across.