After being snatched by the dragon

They picked up a large basket of leaves and herbs and planned to go back.

The basket was too big and heavy, and the two of them alone couldn't lift it out. A large group of sparrows flew in and gathered like a disc, carrying the basket on their backs. Zhao Mingxu sighed from time to time, although he was young I just believe that there are gods in the world, but I can only imagine it. The ultimate that I can think of is that the gods can fly. How can there be such vivid and interesting eyes!

The sparrows carried away the basket and pole first, and Zhao Mingxu originally planned to carry the pole by himself.

Xiao Que hurriedly stopped him, this young man is an ordinary mortal, how can he carry a pole made of moving trees!

The two of them walked back easily. On the way, Zhao Mingxu did not forget to say hello to the goose-yellow mushroom, but unfortunately, the mushroom still ignored him. Zhao Mingxu felt a little regretful, and was anxious to bathe the dragon, so he didn't wait too long.

Before leaving the forest, Zhao Mingxu's footsteps paused. He ran back and carefully selected a handful of wild flowers in the grass.

Xiao Que praised: "My lord is so beautiful."

"Really?" Zhao Mingxu turned back with a smile, "Then tell me, would Dalong like it?"

It turned out to be given to the king?Xiaoque nodded immediately: "Yes!"

Not only that, Xiaoque also quickly helped him weave a small flower basket for him to put flowers in.

Zhao Mingxu simply sat on the grass, picked out more flowers and grass, carefully inserted a delicate and beautiful little flower basket, and then carried it in his hand, and walked out of the forest with Xiaoque.

When he returned to Xiaoheishan, Mo Zhou was still in a state of deep sleep (meditation). Zhao Mingxu carefully placed the small flower basket in front of Mo Zhou, making sure that he could see it when he woke up.

After putting it away, he prepared to give Dalong a bath.

When he was in the palace, the eunuchs and maids waited on him when he took a bath. He thought about how they did it, and rolled up his sleeves first. Up to now, the clothes are crumpled.

Xiao Que saw it and thought about making some new clothes for the young master.

Although she has shown that her family is willing to be used by the black dragon and the young master, she has not known this young master for long, and she really likes this young master!

Good-looking, can speak so many principles, and has a good temper, who doesn't like it?

With all the sleeves rolled up, he looked up at the small black mountain that was much taller than himself, took a cloth towel made of spirit tree bark and went to the pond to soak it first. Wounds, wounds all over his body, he was a little worried, how long would it take to wipe them off one by one?

But if you don't wipe your body clean, it's even harder to apply herbs!The imperial physicians in the palace and medical books all said so.

The big dragon is too big, if it is smaller, he can hug the big dragon and put it in the pond to wash it clean.Zhao Mingxu stood in front of Xiaoheishan, crossed his chest, and put his fingers on his chin to think hard.

The little bird turned into a spirit bird, and together with the other sisters, weaving cloth with the tender branches of the spirit tree.

In the infancy of the spirit tree, the branches are very soft, delicate, and thin. In fact, they are very tough when woven into cloth. If they become human, the clothes they wear are all made of spirit tree branches. The clothes are not only light and float with the wind, At night, there will be a faint light.

Sparrow was born to make clothes for herself and her sisters, and sometimes she would take these clothes out to exchange with other monsters for food and things.

Xiao Que likes Zhao Mingxu, and intends to make him an extremely beautiful one. She was engrossed, and when she looked back, the young master had been standing there in a daze for a long time.

She turns human, walks up behind him, and asks what he's thinking.

Zhao Mingxu came back to his senses, pointed at the hill in front of him, and said helplessly: "I was thinking, how can I get some water to sprinkle on Dalong, he can do it himself, but he is injured and he is sleeping."

Xiaoque looked at it, she had a solution, but she was afraid of offending the king!

Zhao Mingxu couldn't think of a way, so he walked forward with a determined face: "I'll wipe it slowly!"

As he said that, he planned to climb up on Mo Zhou. Mo Zhou's body was covered with scales and was extremely smooth. He couldn't climb up after several kicks. The little bird was heartbroken and said: "My lord! I have a way." !"

"Really?!" Zhao Mingxu looked back at her in surprise.

Seeing his bright eyes, Xiaoque nodded: "Yes! Either we sisters form a round bowl and pour water on the king. Or, we choose a spiritual tree with lush branches and leaves, pour water on it, and sprinkle it on the king's body. Which one do you think is better for the king?"

Zhao Mingxu thought for a while, and immediately said: "We use the spirit tree! Just pour the water down, the water will be strong, and it will wake up the dragon!"

Also, using leaves to sprinkle water on the king, the strength is also weaker, I hope the king will not be woken up!

The sparrow clan has always been the only leader who can turn into a human form. Xiaoque is the youngest among the few sparrows who can turn into humans. The others are already old, and now she is the leader.

After she spoke, even though the cowardly sparrows were afraid of Mozhou, they all obediently went to the spirit branch together.

The spirit tree branches were quickly found. What Xiaoque meant was that the spirit sparrows would directly dip them in water, and then sprinkle water on top of the big dragon.Zhao Mingxu looked at the huge branch, and then at the petite figure of the sparrow. He was a little reluctant to tire them. Although Zhao Mingxu was slow to respond, he loved reading. There was a lot of knowledge in his head!

He immediately thought of an idea, he planned to insert the branch of the spirit tree|by the pond, imitating a slingshot, dip the branch in water, and then pop it out!

In this way, the water strength is small, and the cute birds don't have to be tired!

Xiaoque didn't understand, but he said what he said.

Zhao Mingxu walked back and forth several times first, estimated the distance, and chose a good place. Xiaoque immediately inserted the branch | into the soil beside the pond. Zhao Mingxu was helping at the side, but his strength was almost negligible...

Zhao Mingxu was very happy when he saw the branch of the spirit tree sticking into the soil and didn't fall down, thinking it was his own credit.

Xiaoque snickered secretly, but didn't tell him the truth.Monsters or monsters only want to improve their cultivation. Where have they seen such a pure-minded person? It's too late to cherish.

The cloth just woven by the little sparrows happened to be useful, and she wrapped the cloth around the branch. She tried to pull it. Seeing that the distance was just right, Zhao Mingxu immediately reached out and said, "I'll pull it! Just stand aside and watch." Already!"

In his opinion, how could the little lady be allowed to do such rough work!

Xiaoque thought to herself, you can't move this tree with that little effort!

She smiled and said: "You go and guard the king, we will sprinkle water on it, and you just help him clean it up, this little matter, we sisters can do it!"

Zhao Mingxu also thought about it, "Okay!" He smiled and immediately took the cloth, ran to Mo Zhou, jumped up and waved to her: "Come on!!"

The little bird worked hard and pressed the branch of the spirit tree into the pond, which was covered with water.

"Let go!" Zhao Mingxu shouted.

The little sparrow let go of his hand, and the branches popped out with a "swish", and the water covered the tree shook like rain. Sure enough, all of it was sprinkled on the small black mountain, and there was almost no waste. It was exactly the same as Zhao Mingxu estimated, and Zhao Mingxu also fell. There is a lot of water, he smiled and waved again: "Little bird! Come a few more times!"

"Okay!!" Xiaoque was still young and had a lot of playfulness. Seeing this, the king didn't wake up, so soon came the second and third times...

Mo Zhou's body was really dirty, not only all kinds of dust, but also blood, the blood of his own clan, and his own blood.

The water at Zhao Mingxu's feet gradually merged into a red stream. Zhao Mingxu was having fun at first, but when he saw so much blood on the ground, he gradually stopped laughing.He thought, what happened to Dalong to shed so much blood?

He thought hard, when he was captured, Dalong had so many wounds on his body?

It's a pity that he couldn't think of it at all, and he fainted from fright almost not long after he was taken away.

Sad in his heart, he gradually walked up to Mo Zhou's big head again.

Mo Zhou was in a deep sleep, his eyes were closed, and after so many times of watering, his face was washed clean, it was a very pure black, a particularly handsome black, Zhao Mingxu thought of the black horse of the prince's brother, It is said that such a horse may only appear in a herd of horses in ten years.

He was very envious of the elder brother Prince, but now he felt that Dalong was more handsome than that black horse.

Also because his face was washed so clean, the wounds on his face were also so distinct.

Previously, Zhao Mingxu didn't realize that he also had so many wounds on his face. The only wound Zhao Mingxu could touch was on Dalong's mouth.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and paused for a moment before he dared to gently put it on.

Mo Zhou, who was meditating, suddenly realized that something was wrong. Zhao Mingxu and the others sprinkled water on him, and he vaguely knew it. Because it was irrelevant and harmless, he didn't bother to care about it, and the healing was more important.

However, his wound was touched by someone!

Instinctively, he forcibly broke through his meditation, and opened his eyes "brush", blood red without any emotion, which showed that his mind was extremely confused at this time, he lowered his eyes to look at the little one in front of him, without hesitation Mouth gaping: "Roar!!!"

He lifted his chin and vigorously shook off Zhao Mingxu's hand.

The voice was furious and full of coercion, and the sky became dark because of it.

The sparrow was so frightened that it immediately turned into a bird, huddling with its companions and shivering.

Zhao Mingxu staggered a few times, had to retreat, and ran back quickly, without any fear.

He raised his head and tried hard to look into those red eyes, the sadness in his heart was even more intense, he asked: "Dalong, are you in pain?"

"Roar!!!" Mo Zhou opened his mouth to him again, warning him to back off.

Zhao Mingxu even took another step forward. He looked into Mo Zhou's eyes and said seriously: "I will help you heal your injuries! Whoever hurt you, we will take revenge together! But, you can't eat people in the future!"

"Roar!!!"

Zhao Mingxu took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand towards Mo Zhou. Mo Zhou bowed his head, trying to pierce this mortal's body with the dragon horn.

He had already forgotten at this moment that his primordial spirit was still in this mortal's lapel, and he just wanted to kill everything that tried to get close to him.

Zhao Mingxu didn't know it at all, but at the moment when Mo Zhou's dragon horn was about to poke into his chest, Mo Zhou's movements suddenly stopped.

Zhao Mingxu stood on tiptoe and placed a very light kiss on the wound around his mouth.