Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

"Where did my big dragon cub go?!" Fu Shu'an held the dragon milk in his arms tightly, looking at the empty wasteland helplessly.

The fragrance of dragon's milk in his hand slowly drifted into the air around him, disturbing Fu Shuan's mind like a numb.

Knowing that the host's mood is very unstable, the system quickly comforted him: "Master Host, you can try to call it first, I'll start scanning now, and I'll find it soon."

Fu Shuan frowned, looking around nervously with a pair of black pupils, his voice was bright and long, "Xiaolong! Where are you? Xiaolong!"

The crisp voice almost penetrated half of the deserted star, but there was no reply.

The little meat claw silently touched the glowing spar, and the four-meter-high body turned back into a small one at some point.

Sitting by the water, Xiaolong looked at the smooth spar in his hand in disappointment. He sniffed, and a few traces of water slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

It turned back, and there was silence behind it. Occasionally, a few small insects crawled quickly, as if they saw some terrifying monsters.

Father hasn't come to see me yet??????

It nestled on the shore sadly, its little buttocks swaying very cutely.

The spar in the palm of his hand rolled, and fell into the unfathomable lake with a plop.

It stared blankly at the gradually disappearing spar and the calm lake surface, and then howled angrily, "Ah—"

The spar my father gave me was eaten!

The little dragon ran crookedly to the edge of the lake, and tentatively touched the cold water surface with his tail. In an instant, the icy chill spread all over his bones, and his silver scales all over his body frowned in fright.

It took a few steps back in fear, but tripped itself because its tail didn't respond, and rolled around in a daze.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows url..." holding back the tears in his eyes, the little dragon approached cautiously. this time, he seemed to see a glowing place at the bottom of the lake.

It's my spar!

"Xiaolong——" Fu Shu'an shouted until his voice became hoarse, the bangs on his forehead were wetted with big beads of sweat, and he fell into the yellow sand and disappeared without a trace.

He braced himself up and continued to walk forward. The long time of not eating and the exhaustion of physical energy seriously slowed down his progress.

Rubbing his dizzy head with his fingers, he asked feebly, "System, have you found it?"

The system emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, looked at him worriedly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master host, please eat something first."

It gritted its teeth, broke the main valve secretly, and forcibly took out two compressed biscuits and sent them to Fu Shuan.

Fu Shu'an looked at the biscuit that suddenly appeared in surprise, and when he saw the sad expression on his face, he immediately understood.

He showed a gentle smile, and said softly: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

These two biscuits did not deduct his spar, so it was obvious that the system quietly gave it to him, but I don't know if the general system will punish it for this.

However, now he has indeed solved his urgent need.

The system sighed and said: "I don't know if it's my bad luck or your bad luck. Now the mount is lost and the original stone has not been found."

It dragged its tired body slowly back to Fu Shuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and continued to search for Xiaolong's whereabouts.

No matter how unlucky it is, it still has to continue, otherwise it will be stuck here for the rest of its life, it doesn't want it!

Fu Shu'an quickly disposed of the two compressed biscuits, stepped forward to search again, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother Long! Where are you..."

"Oh, Lord Host, you won't be able to find it if you shout like that," the system took the time to laugh while looking at the map, "Why does the Dragon Clan have such a vulgar name!"

Fu Shu'an rolled his eyes, and lazily defended himself: "It's not a name, it's a title! When I was originally, only the boss would call such a domineering title??????"

Wait a minute, name?

He immediately stopped and asked word by word: "Have I not named it yet?"

"??????"

The system nearly shut down in fright, it literally forgot about it.

Fu Shu'an clicked his tongue, "Come on, come on, get out of here."

He said how he feels that no matter what is called Xiaolong, it is strange, and it turned out that the important step of naming was omitted.

The system smiled awkwardly, frantically looking for the mount manual, the first requirement in turning over the page was to give it a name, followed by its introduction.

It silently wiped off its sweat, and hurriedly remedied: "It's, it's not too late now!"

Hearing this, it is definitely because the dog system is full of thoughts of fishing for spar, and has left this matter behind.

"Then let's call him Xiaoyin!"

"Host! Why don't you just call me Noan Weiss!"

One person and one system spoke at the same time, and they overlapped inadvertently.

Fu Shu'an rolled his pupils suspiciously, thinking carefully about the name the system just said, "Nuo Anweisi?????? How do you think of this name?"

It's not the style of the common people's name at first glance. Could it be Xiaoyin's real name?

Both of the system's hands couldn't hold the beads of sweat that fell frequently, and it symbolically ignored the host's question and agreed very much: "Master host, I think the name Xiaoyin is very good! It is low-key and kind, and also very gentle, It is exactly the same as your mount!"

What a nonsense.

Fu Shu'an sneered, but he didn't press on. For him, finding the dragon cub is the most important thing now. As for the dog system??????? In the future, there will be opportunities to ask it 'well'.

"Hurry up, have you found the dragon?"

The heat of the dragon's milk in his arms has slowly dropped, and if he can't find it anymore, it will turn into cold milk. The little boy will definitely have a stomachache when drinking cold milk, and he will have to spend crystal stones to buy medicine at that time.

At the thought of having to owe a lot of crystals again, Fu Shu'an became irritable again.

Fortunately, the system did not lose the chain this time, "Master Host, I found it! Little Silver is in the southeast!"

southeast?Fu Shuan clicked on the map and looked over, a red circle came into view, it was a mysterious lake.

The barren star is huge, and Fu Shuan has never been to any place until now, and he has never seen this lake before.

His heart sank suddenly, and his clear voice was tinged with a little tremor at the moment, it sounded very hoarse, "Go!"

Always maintain a sense of awe towards the unknown, Fu Shuan directly drew out the red blade and ran towards the lake.

He was very afraid that something would happen to Little Silver.

"Master Host, Little Silver will be fine. Look, its signal is still flashing here, which means that its life is still good."

With the blessing of the system, it didn't take a while to reach the shore of the lake. Fu Shu'an almost instantly discovered that there were different footprints by the water.

He knelt gently by the water, traced the messy marks with his fingers.

These marks don't look like they were stepped on by a four-meter-high dragon, but more like they were made by a shrunken dragon.

And under the footprints, there is a series of points that seem to be made by piercing the gravel.

Fu Shu'an's eyes flashed, and he looked at the silent water.

He remembered, just now Xiaolong took away the spar, and what he said to Red Blade when he took out the spar by himself would not have just been heard by it????

"System! Help me check, is there any shadow of Xiaoyin in the water?"

"ah????"

Before the words fell into the water, many small bubbles appeared suddenly, and then a drenched little dragon broke out of the water, and the silver scales all over the body looked even more beautiful after being soaked in water.

Little Wing flapped vigorously, seeing Fu Shuan by the water obviously paused.

It stared blankly at Fu Shuan for a moment, and then its happy wings fanned out afterimages, crashing into Fu Shuan's arms like a small cannonball.

"Well???!"

My old waist---

Fu Shuan hugged the little dragon cub in his arms in pain and happiness, looked down and saw the dragon milk in his arms hastily unscrewed the cap, and said: "Drink this first, are you hungry? "

The little dragon cub smelled a tempting fragrance, flung back the thing he was holding in his mouth, and gurgled while holding the bottle.

"Master Host! Take a look, that spar!"

Reluctantly, Fu Shu'an moved his eyes away from the baby dragon who was drinking milk, caught a glimpse of the spar thrown to the ground, and said disapprovingly, "Isn't that the spar? What's wrong?"

The system said anxiously: "Host! Go pick it up quickly, I think its color is different!"

Fu Shu'an finally turned his attention to the spar, reached out to hold it in his hand and played with it, the little dragon next to him rubbed his wrist in a fawning manner.

The system screamed suddenly, "Ah! This is the rough stone! Not Haoshi!"

"Rough stone? True or false??????"

Fu Shu'an's eyes lit up immediately, he looked at the stone reflecting the hazy color in the palm of his hand, then at the poor little dragon cub in his arms, and excitedly stroked the little dragon's head.

"My little boy, you are really amazing!"

He couldn't keep his eyes open, he could finally leave this ghostly place!

Fu Shu'an smiled happily, not noticing that the little dragon cub in his arms was trembling, and a suspicious pink appeared under the silver scales.