After being snatched by the dragon

After collecting enough tea, Zhao Mingxu wrapped it up with his own carefully drawn paper, and went out to set up a stall.

He didn't come for a few days, and the demons in Changshui County wanted him to death. The leaves of the spirit tree can purify the soil, so for these demons, there are more benefits.No matter how old, weak, sick or disabled these demons are, as members of the demon clan, which one is not practicing all the time, and who does not look forward to becoming stronger.

It's just that Changshui County, and even today's Demon Realm, are no longer suitable for the most primitive cultivation methods, which has led to the places outside Changshui County being full of fighting. The people in Changshui County can't beat those outside, so they hide here. It will also become weaker and weaker.

The tea made from the leaves of the spirit tree not only refreshed their spirits, but in the past few days, everyone found that after drinking this tea, the cultivation that had been stagnant for many years was relieved, and everyone was ecstatic.

It's just that Zhao Mingxu's family is too scary. Except for the two women who mustered up the courage to come to the door for "beauty" that day, no one else dared to come to ask, and only dared to wander around the courtyard of Zhao Mingxu's house.

When Zhao Mingxu finally came out, everyone rushed forward.

Zhao Mingxu was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect the business to be so good!However, he only prepared 20 copies, and far more than [-] people came. Everyone wanted it, and it seemed that they had already started arguing and even fighting.

Zhao Mingxu quickly stopped, he thought for a while, and said loudly: "Why don't we all draw lots!"

"What do you mean by drawing lots?"

Zhao Mingxu hurriedly asked Qian Hui to bring some paper, wrote twenty numbers on it, crumpled it up, put it in a box, and asked everyone to touch it one by one.

After knowing what it meant, everyone reluctantly felt that the idea was okay. In the end, Zhao Mingxu gave 20 tea leaves to the [-] people who were touched.

Those who bought it were ecstatic. If Zhao Mingxu had just started selling tea half a month ago, the people who didn't buy it would be the same.

Now that people know that this tea has miraculous effects, those who haven't bought it will feel unhappy.

Unlike humans, demons are inherently irritable.

Somehow, later, this group of people fought in front of Zhao Mingxu's booth.

Zhao Mingxu persuaded this one, but couldn't stop that one, and even involved himself, remembering that Mo Zhou, who didn't go out, still went out.Mo Zhou is not a good tempered person. When he was the Dragon King in the past, he wore a mask of indifference. Now he pulled Zhao Mingxu out of the fighting crowd, and was extremely displeased to see Zhao Mingxu's torn hair.

He reached out to help Zhao Mingxu tidy his hair, and the temperature around him immediately dropped.

Even if there is still something hidden, where is the coercion of Mozhou, and the fighting demons have been honest.

Zhao Mingxu pushed Mo Zhou's hand away, exhaled, and said, "If you can't buy it, there will be a next time. It's not good to fight."

Mo Zhou was not so easy to talk to. He stretched out his hand, and all the twenty copies of tea leaves that had been sold returned to him. Mo Zhou said coldly, "Learn the rules first, and then go shopping."

After all, he is the Dragon King, and he often deals with the affairs of the Three Realms. The heavens and the heavens follow the rules, and there are rules in the world. Sometimes, he is actually a very old-fashioned dragon.

When he spoke, no one dared to object, and everyone kept silent and lowered their heads.

Zhao Mingxu's temperament is very soft, and he wanted to say a few soft words, but he saw that among the group of people with their heads bowed below, a few people raised their heads excitedly, only staring at Mo Zhou, their eyes never blinking!

All women!

There was a "ding dong" in Zhao Mingxu's head, he didn't bother to persuade anyone, he turned around and pulled Mo Zhou back home.

After forcing Mo Zhou into the house, Zhao Mingxu emphasized: "Don't go out again, you are at home!"

Mo Zhou said: "Are these people unruly, I'd better accompany you, lest they fight again."

If he is not here today, these people dare to make trouble.

Zhao Mingxu shook his head vigorously: "No! You are at home!"

It was only then that Mo Zhou realized that something was wrong. In fact, he never knew why Zhao Mingxu suddenly wanted to "lock" him at home. Today, when Zhao Mingxu went out, he actually locked the courtyard door, even though the so-called lock was a little bit for him. It is of no use.

Mo Zhou deliberately asked, "But what's outside that I can't see?"

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say it, Zhao Mingxu gets angry: "What do you want to see!"

"good-looking?"

Zhao Mingxu was even angrier, and he didn't tell himself: "You just want all the pretty girls to look at you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mingxu ran away angrily, and came back halfway through the run, grabbed his sleeve and walked into the house: "I will lock you in the house, anyway, you are not allowed to go out anymore, and no one will be allowed to go out." People saw you!!"

After hearing these words, Mo Zhou couldn't believe it!

The little guy knows how to be jealous, is he about to get over it?

Such a rare opportunity, how could Mo Zhou not seize it?

The next day, Zhao Mingxu went out to set up a stall again. When surrounded by people, Mo Zhou went out to the stall.

Seeing him coming, Zhao Mingxu was so anxious that he stared at Mo Zhou and told Mo Zhou to go back quickly while looking at the young ladies whose eyes lit up.

Mo Zhou acted as if he hadn't seen it. Not only did he pretend not to see it, but he also walked up to the women Zhao Mingxu was staring at, and asked with a slight smile, "Have you ever caught a number today?"

Today is also a lottery to buy tea, with Mo Zhou's Yu Wei from yesterday, no one dares to make trouble.

His voice was deep and honest, and the women were so excited, full of affection, they looked at Mo Zhou lingeringly, and answered Mo Zhou's words shyly.

Zhao Mingxu saw it in his eyes, and felt that the little flame in his heart was burning more and more, and he was about to burn himself.

Moreover, Mo Zhou didn't know how to restrain himself, and he didn't even know what to say, which made the women giggle.

It's not an exaggeration at all, Zhao Mingxu was about to explode with anger.

Just when Mo Zhou joked about those women again, His Royal Highness finally couldn't bear it anymore. With a sound of "Bang!", he raised his hand and flipped the table in front of him, turned around and ran away.

Qian Hui was dumbfounded, you know, their little Highness has the best temper!

Let alone flipping the table since I was a child, I have never been angry a few times in a serious way!

Qian Hui couldn't care less about helping the table, so she turned around and was about to chase after her, but Mo Zhou had already chased her one step ahead of her.

Zhao Mingxu started crying while running.

Tears fell backwards, Mo Zhou reached out to catch them all, holding them in the palm of his hand, he strode up to Zhao Mingxu and stopped him.

Zhao Mingxu continued running in another direction, and Mo Zhou continued to stop him.

Zhao Mingxu had to stop, he cried and shouted: "Get out of the way!!"

To be honest, Mo Zhou was also a little panicked.

He was indeed trying to tease Zhao Mingxu on purpose, but he didn't expect Zhao Mingxu to react like this.

After all, Mo Zhou actually fell in love with someone for the first time, and he was just doing something according to his instinct. He just hoped that Zhao Mingxu could understand his intentions earlier, and he didn't want to make Zhao Mingxu feel sad.

He didn't know what to say, anyway, it was Zhao Mingxu who was running in which direction, so he stopped him.

Zhao Mingxu couldn't run out, so he stood there, wiped his tears pitifully, closed his eyes and said loudly: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Let me go!"

Mo Zhou took a step forward, but Zhao Mingxu stepped back. Mo Zhou sighed and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Wooooow, I want to go home! I don't want to be here anymore! You can be someone else's dragon! I don't want you anymore!"

Mo Zhou wanted to wipe his tears with distress, but Zhao Mingxu shook off angrily: "Don't touch me! I don't want you to be my dragon anymore! I—ah!"

Zhao Mingxu exclaimed, but his body was suddenly raised, and the surrounding scenery changed immediately.

He said "hmm", looked down and saw the black scales glowing with gold, then looked up, and saw the dragon horn not far from him, he sat on Mo Zhou, Mo Zhou became a dragon, they now Time in the Little Peach Blossom Spring!

These days, Mo Zhou has always looked like a human being, Zhao Mingxu hasn't been flying on a dragon for a long time!

The feeling of flying was so good that Zhao Mingxu forgot to be angry and sad for a while.

Mo Zhou passed through the spirit forest with him on his back, and he could even touch the leaves of the spirit tree with his hand. Countless sparrows were awakened, and they flew away screaming "cuckoo". They all knew Zhao Mingxu and greeted him one after another. Fly to his shoulder and stop.

After all, Zhao Mingxu laughed through his tears again.

His Royal Highness the Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief. He flew to the border of the small world with Zhao Mingxu on his back, shook off the birds, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I was wrong, don't be angry with me, okay?"

After he said this, Zhao Mingxu put away his smile again, and unconsciously pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Be someone else's dragon!"

"I am your dragon."

The voice of the dragon filled the entire small world, surrounded Zhao Mingxu from all directions, Zhao Mingxu could hear it clearly, but the way Mo Zhou teased those women was extremely annoying, Zhao Mingxu said again: "You lied to me, you don't want to be my dragon anymore ! You make people laugh!"

"I was wrong, I just, I hope you can get the hang of it earlier, I used the wrong way."

"Opened up?" Zhao Mingxu was curious, "What kind of opened up?"

Mo Zhou smiled wryly in his heart, well, just because the little guy asked this question, it may take some time before he leaves.

Mo Zhou entangled him with the dragon's beard, put him in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I will always be your dragon alone."

"...Then you can't smile at others in the future, you can only smile at me!"

"it is good."

"Then I'm still angry! Don't think I've forgiven you!"

"How can you forgive me?"

Zhao Mingxu didn't know either, he thought hard, his eyes caught a pair of dragon horns, he said "ah", and pointed to Mozhou's dragon horns: "I want to touch your horns! I haven't touched them for a long time! "

Mo Zhou was silent.

Zhao Mingxu pursed his mouth and began to struggle: "Let go of me, I want to go home, you can be someone else's dragon!"

Mo Zhou sighed, and had no choice but to put Zhao Mingxu on top of his head: "I can only touch—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mingxu had rushed over, hugged his dragon horn and began to touch it. When he touched the fluffy dragon horn, Zhao Mingxu finally smiled happily: "It's so easy to touch!"

Mo Zhou's dragon body was stiff, floating in mid-air, not daring to move.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingxu wasn't satisfied with touching it, he even rubbed his face against Mozhou's dragon horn, rubbing it once wasn't enough, he rubbed it several times in a row, his lips even touched Mozhou's dragon horn inadvertently, Zhao Mingxu smiled and said: "It's so cute! Really—huh?!"

Zhao Mingxu suddenly fell from the sky, he hurriedly looked around, where is the black dragon? !

When he was about to fall to the ground, two arms caught him, Mo Zhou hugged him, rolled on the spot, and hugged him to lie on his back on the soft grass.

Zhao Mingxu was stunned, blinked, looked at Mozhou who was close at hand, and asked in confusion: "Dalong, what's the matter? Why did we fall down again?"

When he took a closer look, Mo Zhou's face was very red!Mo Zhou's breathing was not steady either!

He was startled, and immediately stretched out his hand to touch Mozhou's forehead: "What's wrong with you, Dalong? Is there any discomfort? What is the discomfort? Don't scare me! You—"

Mo Zhou hugged him and rolled again, pressing Zhao Mingxu to the grass.

The tip of their nose was touching the tip of their nose.

The tip of Mo Zhou's nose was cold, but Zhao Mingxu's nose became hot immediately afterward. A strange but pleasant smell gradually came out from Mo Zhou's body. Bravely asked in a low voice: "Da, Dalong, here, what's the matter..."

Mo Zhou bowed his head and kissed him.

Obviously it was a kiss that he was used to, even Zhao Mingxu would take the initiative to kiss Mo Zhou every night before going to bed.

But he knew subconsciously that this kiss was different from any other.

The kiss in the past would only make him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

This kiss, in addition to joy, brought him more tension, tightness all over his body, and the crazy beating of blood all over his body. His hands even grabbed a lot of grass, and he had to grab more.

He thought he should refuse and push Mo Zhou away.

Because this kind of kiss also brought him more sense of crisis, he was a little scared.

But he couldn't bear it, and he even looked forward to it contradictoryly.

His mind was in chaos, and he responded to Mo Zhou's strange but familiar kiss in a daze.

Mo Zhou kissed him again and again, and finally put his chin on his shoulder, whispered to him in a better but more dangerous voice, "I'll teach you how to get better, okay?"