Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

The afternoon sunlight gently shone through the flowers on the boy who was sleeping peacefully on the wicker chair, a white fur ball nestled in his arms and snored.

The black-haired boy closed his eyes, and gently patted the fluff on the fur ball's back with his curled hands, as if coaxing the little guy to rest.

Everything is so quiet and good, except...

"Master Host... Dear Master Host!" The resentful and sad wailing echoed in Fu Shuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing that Fu Shu'an ignored it, the system assigned itself a bgm of Erquan Yingyue, and continued to cry: "Master host, woo woo woo, look at him!"

...a hundred...sheep!

Fu Shu'an finally counted 99 sheep silently in his mind, and was about to hypnotize himself, but the damn system completely collapsed by howling.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, his whole body was filled with faint black air, and his voice, which he hadn't spoken for a long time, was still a little hoarse.

"Dog thing... What do you want to say?" Fu Shuan lowered his head and gently rubbed Xiaoyin who was awakened, and comforted him, "Go to sleep, it's okay."

Xiaoyin yawned, found a comfortable place in his arms with two little paws, let out a soft 'ow', and fell asleep again snoring.

Fu Shuan crossed Erlang's legs and weighed up the chubby lump. Seeing that Xiaoyin didn't react at all, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, but when he thought of the system that was still messing around in the sea of ​​consciousness, his smile suddenly froze.

The system has been urging him desperately for the past few days, and when he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will see a few huge white characters floating in front of him: 'Level: LV5'

"Master host, if you don't level up and restore the spar, the Lord God will punish me!" The system cried with snot and tears, and ran to Fu Shu'an, begging bitterly.

It didn't want to be so annoying, it really owed too much to Jingshi, and it was going to drink the northwest wind soon.And the main god will definitely deduct its salary, this time the year-end bonus is about to go to waste!

"Upgrading is fake, but spar is the real thing." Fu Shuan hummed twice, and the little fur ball in his arms rolled suddenly.

The yard became quiet in an instant, and the system quietly floated in front of Xiaoyin who was sleeping soundly for a while, and found that he seemed to be really asleep, so he continued to say with confidence: "Master host, the little dragon is just a cub now, and needs crystals in the future." Do you have the heart to let him starve?"

Fu Shu'an rolled his eyes at him, "You don't use Xiaoyin to suppress me."

He was obviously still talking hard, but he was muttering in his heart.

Three bottles of dragon milk would require seventy crystals?????? If Little Silver grows up, it will be really difficult to not have enough crystals.

He nodded resignedly, "Okay, but where can we get so many crystals?"

Looking at the meaning of the system, the best way is to have a fixed spar mine, but how could it be possible for an outsider to control the spar mine.

'laugh--'

It was the sound of clothes snagging.

"??????" Fu Shu'an silently looked at the little claws hooking on the thread of his uniform, and twitched his brows rarely.

He glanced at the hairball whose breathing sound was gradually disappearing. He groped for the neck with his warm fingers and picked it up mercilessly. Guy, let out a sneer.

"Take off the claws, you won't be ashamed to lose them."

Hearing her father's mocking laughter, Xiaoyin's cheeks became hot.

Even with that thick layer of fluff, it was steaming for a while, as if it would be a roasted and fragrant pseudodragon the next moment.

He kicked his legs vigorously, staring at Fu Shu'an's serious face with big watery eyes in a daze, and defended himself in a low voice: "I didn't do it on purpose??????? I didn't overhear my father Yes! Yes, this bad thing is too loud!"

Xiaoyin cleverly changed the subject, and threw the blame on the nearby system who hadn't had time to go back. The system wanted to refute, but was frightened back by Xiaoyin's ferocious grin secretly.

"Ow!"

Seeing how cowardly the system dared not speak out, Xiaoyin flicked her tail triumphantly, but she didn't expect to be slapped on the brain suddenly.

Fu Shuan got up and twirled the thread on his clothes, pinched his little face and taught him a lesson: "Don't be cruel in private, I will reward you again if I see it."

Even though he said so, Fu Shu'an carefully blew on Xiaoyin's small forehead that was hit.

"Understood, father." Xiaoyin responded obediently, feeling the slightest chill on his forehead.

Fu Shuan casually clicked on the panel, and the column of the spar read -300 brightly. The pure black minus sign successfully aroused his competitive spirit. He held his breath and stroked Xiaoyin's soft hair. Tsk.

While buttoning up his cuff buttons, he asked in a decadent and long voice: "System—what should I do if I want to get crystals?"

"Master Host, you can go directly to the mountain to dig crystal mines, but the crystal mines that can be displayed on the entire planet have been contracted by various people. If you dig rashly, you may be beaten up."

Fu Shu'an's face changed in an instant. If he could show his anger at this moment, it would probably be over the top.

He pondered for a long time, then said slowly with his tongue against the roof of his mouth: "How do I remember what you told me back then??? There are crystal mines everywhere, and there will never be any shortage of crystals."

Speaking of this, he cast a probing look at the system that was silent immediately, and if you look carefully, you will find that the eyes contain the killing intent that the system is very familiar with.

What a speechless incident. When choosing an address, I tried my best to sell it, but when I arrived at the scene, I found that the product was not the right version? !

The veins on Fu Shu'an's forehead were faintly moving, his fists were tearing at each other, his joints made a terrifying clicking sound, and his white knuckles were gently pulled by him, as if a storm was brewing.

The alarm bells in the system's heart rang loudly, and hurriedly shouted: "Actually, there is another way!"

"Say." Fu Shu'an grinned at him, full of 'gentleness'.

"That is to use more valuable things to exchange at the center..." The system silenced after speaking, and it also felt that this method was a bit unreliable.

Fu Shu'an supported his forehead, and said angrily: "Then shall I sell you or Xiaoyin? The two of you together don't have enough three hundred crystals!"

He was so mad, why does the system always have more bad ideas than normal methods?

"Spar?"

Suddenly a curious question came from behind, and Fu Shuan, who was in a state of berserk, immediately woke up, rubbed his tense cheeks, put on a smile again, turned around and replied, "You heard wrong, you didn't mention the word spar. "

Only then did he realize that the speaker was Haimo.

Xiaoyin in his arms instantly became upset, broke free from Fu Shuan's shackles, jumped in front of him, bowed his body and threatened him, as if Haimo could bite him to death if he took another step forward.

Haimo blinked blankly, ignoring the dragon beast that was confronting him, his eyes bent into crescents, and asked with a smile, "Does brother Fu need crystals? I have a solution."

"Aha?!"

Fu Shu'an and the system were stunned, they looked at each other at the same time and at the innocent Haimo who was smiling.

Haimo had already noticed that Fu Shuan was surrounded by small balls of mist, but he thought that he would always have a chance to ask in the future, and it was more important to solve Brother Fu's troubles now.

So he went on to say: "Brother Fu, there are also grades of crystal stones, what kind of crystal stones do you need?"

"It doesn't matter what spar you need, it has nothing to do with you!" Xiaoyin choked back, retreated to Fu Shuan's trousers and pulled it, proudly puffed out his small chest, as if swearing his own sovereignty.

"Xiaoyin, don't talk nonsense." Fu Shuan frowned, bent down to hold Xiaoyin in his arms, and smiled apologetically at Haimo, "Haoshi is fine."

Haimo nodded thoughtfully, "Then I know where I can get it." Then the little curly hair on the top of his head curled up, and he winked provocatively at Xiaoyin who was being held in his arms.

"Well…!"

Fu Shu'an quickly covered Xiao Yin's mouth that was about to roar, and asked with a dry smile, "Where is that?" There was a sudden pain in the abdomen, and the little guy actually kicked himself while struggling.

Hiss - you have really strong feet.

Xiaoyin withered in an instant, obediently staying in Fu Shuan's arms without trembling.

Haimo leaned forward and back with a smile, fearing that the dragon-like beast would become angry again, so he quickly replied, "It's a black market."

black market?

One person, one beast and one system were all stunned.