Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

"Haimer, uncle called you back this time to ask you something."

The red carp in the pond was swimming freely, when suddenly a slender but powerful hand came in, like a fierce tiger catching a carp.

The carp frantically flicking its tail quickly died.

The dazzling scales on the carp's body were reflected in the golden pupils, which were slowly stained with bloodthirsty desire. "...Hemo, this matter is difficult to handle. If you don't handle it well, you will be in danger."

A familiar voice came from behind the wooden table, and the desire in Xiaoyinjin's pupils was instantly shattered. He threw the dead carp in his hand into the pond, and looked deeply at the other carp hiding in the pond. Turn around and walk towards the black-haired boy beside the wooden table.

The carps trembled: This dragon is so scary...

Fu Shuan, who was sitting next to the wooden table, was about to go bald, and when he saw Xiaoyin approaching, he quickly threw himself on him, complaining: "My bodyguard is too miserable, I encountered such a difficult thing when I was on a mission for the first time! "

"What's the matter, brother?" Xiao Yin asked back.

Haimo immediately replied: "Uncle wants to train me to be the heir of our orc clan."

Xiaoyin glanced at him coldly, and wrote a few large characters on his face: talkative, and didn't ask you.

Haimo, who was trying to save the image in the other party's heart and draw in the relationship: ...it seems that the other party hates himself even more

Fu Shu'an, the only one in the audience who was deeply troubled, didn't notice the short-term embarrassment of the scene, and hurriedly finished the following words for him.

"But the original heir is Hai Dan!"

"Who is Hai Dan?" Xiao Yin frowned, why hadn't he heard of this name before...

Haimo struggled to answer again: "The person who bullied me at the door yesterday is also my uncle's own son and my own cousin."

He originally thought that this time he could make Xiaoyin look at him with admiration, but he received sharp glances from the other side.Haimo wondered: Didn't you say who to ask this time...

But what he said made Little Silver somewhat impressed.It was the idiot who wanted to cut off his neck yesterday, and he instantly felt that it would be much more pleasing if the heir was Haimo.He sneered, and his tone of voice showed disdain, "If he is the heir, then the orc clan will be doomed."

Fu Shu'an also agreed, hanging half of his body on Xiaoyin's thin shoulders.He was afraid of crushing the child, so he was about to stand up with his hands on the tree trunk behind him, but his wrist was suddenly pinched, so he didn't use his strength, and was completely hanging on Xiaoyin's body.

Xiaoyin withdrew her hand leisurely, and said bluntly to Hai Mo: "I'll give you a suggestion, just cut off that idiot to avoid future troubles. Anyway, he's not the heir anymore, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

With a slap on the head, Xiaoyin immediately became obedient.

"I forgot everything I said yesterday?" Fu Shu'an tapped Xiaoyin's round head angrily.He called the system in the sea of ​​consciousness, and asked with a sad face: "Could it be because Xiaoyin is a dragon? I always feel that the older he grows, the more violent he becomes."

The system said tut-tsk: "Master Host, I have already said that dragons are terrifying and emotionless animals, tyranny is their nature, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless."

It has lived for so long and has never seen a dragon that can freely control its emotions, and it is also a good dragon with morals.

Fu Shu'an refused to admit defeat, and said in a low voice: "No, Xiaoyin won't do this." He won't become such a cruel and cold-blooded dragon, he will definitely become the strongest and best dragon in this interstellar world.

The hand hanging on Xiaoyin's body suddenly became warm, and he lowered his head to look at Xiaoyin who was carefully touching himself with his palm. There was no darkness in the young man's eyes, and they shone brightly against the sunlight.

"Brother, I was wrong, are you angry?" Xiaoyin anxiously looked at Fu Shu'an, who had suddenly lost his temper, and her little hand touched the other's generous palm in a daze.

"No, brother isn't angry, don't think about it." Fu Shu'an chuckled and patted Xiaoyin's head.

Hai Mo, who was on the opposite side of the wooden table, cracked another handful of melon seeds, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them with interest, he spit out the shell and said half-jokingly: "If I didn't know that you two are brothers, this posture I guess they thought it was some kind of young couple in the period of passionate love."

He giggled and put the melon seed husks in the bowl, and when he counted the husks, he suddenly found that the air had solidified.

Haimo looked up, only to see Fu Shuan staring at him, with a few words written on his face: What nonsense are you talking about?He almost shook his head like a rattle, and kept repeating in his mouth, "No, no, no, don't get me wrong! Xiaoyin is just my younger brother!"

But Xiaoyin next to him looked as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked at him in astonishment, with a strange tinge of red on the tips of his ears.Haimo clearly saw that as Fu Shuan's voice became louder, his face became darker and darker.

It seemed that the next moment he was about to pick up a knife and cut someone down.

Haimer: ... I seem to have discovered something

But he dared not say it.

A word to wake up the dreamer, the system at this time also has the same shocked face of Xiaoyin, it frantically patted a pile of tattered data in the sea of ​​knowledge, and roared: "I said it feels weird! I just said This dragon is uneasy and kind! Master host, did you hear me?!"

I heard it, I heard it.Fu Shuan rubbed his brows helplessly, and returned to it after watching Xiaoyin go far away, "Can you stop thinking about it? I really have a pure brotherly relationship with Xiaoyin. If it doesn't work, I will add a father-son relationship. too much."

"Master host! You still don't believe me! Let me tell you, if you suffer from this incident in the future, don't come to me!"

"How can it be..." Fu Shu'an didn't take it seriously at all, and casually said a few perfunctory words, anyway, Xiao Yin wouldn't think so.

He has more pressing matters to attend to now.Fu Shu'an sat down on the wooden chair again, looked at Hai Mo with a constipated face and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Your face suddenly looks so weird?"

Haimo smiled awkwardly, "It's okay... Brother Fu, what do you think about the heir?"

Fu Shu'an pretended not to see his embarrassment in changing the subject, and said sternly: "Haidan doesn't know about this, so don't tell him yet. Leave this to your uncle, so that he won't hold grudges against you."

"As for other things...you can study with your uncle first, and I will accompany you. I can help you if Hai Dan troubles you, so you can study with peace of mind."

Haimo nodded gratefully, and after a while, he lowered his eyelids and said disappointedly: "But I really don't want to be the heir, I just want to go back and show my father the manor."

Fu Shu'an comforted: "It's okay, after you become the heir, you can take over your father and open a bigger manor! No one will bully you or look down on you!"

Thinking of this made Haimer happy.He clenched his fists tightly and swore, "I will never let my father be bullied again!" But he soon became frustrated again. Just as Fu Shuan was about to say some words of encouragement, he heard him whisper shyly: "But I still Didn't say hello to Blov..."

Fu Shu'an: ...the clown is actually myself

A black figure sneaked away from the fence outside the yard.

"What?!" Hai Dan slammed the spar sculpture in his hand, and stood up angrily, "How could father give up the heir to that idiot?!"

His angry eyes were bloodshot, and the golden animal clothes were almost torn by him, "I can only be the heir! It can't be him! Damn Haimo, I will definitely not let him succeed!"

"Bastard! And that human race, I want him to pay for contradicting me!"

The boy in black who came to communicate was shivering on the ground, and he heard the sound of spar shattering one after another. On his curled up neck, there was a faint pattern, which seemed to be a purple totem.

In a flash, no one cares.