Master milk me

There is joy in Shushan.

Overjoyed.

Zhang Yanqing gave birth to... bah... a dragon egg.

It has been a hundred years since he went down the mountain last time, when Yuanrong thought he had really left the sect, he unexpectedly came back and brought back an egg.

It was a dragon egg, which Zhang Yanqing had incubated for a hundred years in the mortal world with her own spiritual power.But recently the condition of the dragon egg is not good, the spiritual power is collapsing, and more spiritual power is needed to hatch.

Helpless, Zhang Yanqing had to take it back to Shushan.

Shushan is the place where spiritual energy is most prosperous.

It is the most suitable for dragon eggs to come here.

Whose egg is this?Yuanrong is questioning.

Zhang Yanqing knelt on the ground and answered honestly: "I love disciple eggs."

Yuanrong: "It's Longlong."

"En." Zhang Yanqing nodded, gently stroking the round dragon egg: "In order to save the disciple, Long'er lost all his spiritual power, his body rotted, and finally returned to his original form."

Yuanrong: "Dragon eggs cannot be raised without dragon spirits."

Zhang Yanqing: "I know."

Yuan Rong was surprised: "Did you use your own spiritual power?"

Zhang Yanqing: "Yes."

Yuanrong: "How long?"

Zhang Yanqing: "100 years."

"Oh!" Yuanrong clapped his knees and sighed loudly, lamenting that iron cannot be made into steel: "100 years...you can really do it. Do you know how many years you have lost your lifespan?"

Zhang Yanqing: "500 years."

"You are still clear." Yuan Rong looked at Zhang Yanqing, his eyes were full of sadness: "The child will save you even if he uses his life, and he is ready to die. Now you are trading your life for him, Isn't he busy for nothing?"

Zhang Yanqing lowered her head: "The disciple is willing."

A sentence of willingness to hate is so harmonious that there is nothing to say.He just wanted to say that after eating the egg, his spiritual power would come back.It seemed that Zhang Yanqing would not do this either.

"I can't control you."

Yuanrong waved his sleeves, turning into auspicious clouds and dissipating.

Zhang Yanqing was still kneeling on the spot holding the dragon egg in a daze.It was snowing lightly in the sky, fearing that the dragon's egg would be cold, he carefully wrapped him in his clothes.

"Long Er... You can sleep peacefully, the master is here."

Back at Yuanyang Hall, half of the disciples in the hall were missing, and most of them got married and went to other hills.The rest are reluctant to part with Yuanyang Hall and stick to it all the time.

"Master is back! Master is back!!"

The disciples gathered around.Fu Xiaosi knelt down in front of him with tears in his eyes: "Master...you are finally back."

Zhang Yanqing helped him up, and just as he got up, he knelt down again, and everyone cried so sadly.Especially Shen Donglan, whose snot bubbles were crying.

"Master! I miss you so much! I thought you would never come back!"

Zhang Yanqing gave a rare smile and pinched the snot bubble for him.Shen Donglan looked behind Zhang Yanqing, but didn't see Longlong, so she asked, "Master, where is Longlong?"

Zhang Yanqing didn't answer.

Careful Fu Xiaosi found an egg in Zhang Yanqing's arms. It was an unusual egg with beautiful patterns and a thin layer of aura.

"Master? What is that?" Fu Xiaosi asked.

Zhang Yanqing was afraid that the children would be sad, so she didn't tell them that this is Longlong.He shook his head and said, "I'm tired."

Hearing that the master was tired, Fu Xiaosi hurriedly asked his juniors to make way for an aisle, the right path leading to Yuanyang Hall.

Fu Xiaosi: "Master, go and rest first."

Zhang Yanqing: "Yes."

Zhang Yanqing went to rest, afraid of crushing the dragon's egg, she put him on the table.After a long time, when he woke up, the dragon eggs on the table had disappeared.

"Dragon... Long Er!"

He frantically searched in the room and outside...but he searched all over the Yuanyang Hall, but there was no sign of the dragon egg.

It is raining heavily.

"Dragon..."

He fell into the mud pit in embarrassment, and was drenched by the rain. His appearance was funny and ridiculous, and he no longer had the temperament of the flower of Gaoling.

In the rainstorm, a hut was lit, and the candlelight was warm and soft.That was Longlong's favorite place to stay, the kitchen in the backyard.

Zhang Yanqing rushed to the kitchen, Shen Donglan was cooking in the kitchen, seeing Zhang Yanqing covered in mud, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Master... Master..."

"Donglan." Zhang Yanqing stepped forward and asked with a trembling voice, "Dan... have you seen the dragon egg..."

"Egg?" Shen Donglan scratched her head.

"It's just..." Zhang Yanqing's voice froze suddenly, and her eyes were focused on the iron pot that Shen Donglan was frying. The fried egg flowers inside were brightly colored.

"Dragon..." His pupils were trembling, and he was looking at the ground. There were broken eggshells in the bamboo basket where the garbage was placed. The eggshells had completely lost their aura, and were piled up with rotten fish and shrimp.

That is the dragon egg he has guarded for 100 years.

"..." Tears welled up in Zhang Yanqing's eyes, and under Shen Donglan's surprised gaze, he crazily stretched his hands into the steaming iron pot.

"You can't eat it...no...you can't..." Zhang Yanqing's throat was choked with pain as her fair fingers were burnt bright red.

"Master!"

Shen Donglan wanted to stop him, but he pushed her away.Just like that, he scooped up all the egg flowers inside with both hands, and cried bitterly in his arms, crying heartbreakingly.

"Long'er...my Long'er..."

The rain in the sky stopped.

A gust of wind blew open the kitchen door, and Fu Xiaosi's anxious voice came from outside: "Donglan! Quick! Put the lid on the pot!"

A white light flashed from the corner of the eye, accompanied by the clear and mischievous laughter of children.Zhang Yanqing was startled by crying, and saw a white dragon as small as a loach eating the egg flower in his hand.

The little guy shook his head and tail, so cute.

Zhang Yanqing's hand holding the egg flower was trembling, Xiao Bailong seemed to be aware of something strange, because he couldn't see it with his eyes, he could only smell his scent with his nose, he liked it very much.

"Hmph, hum..." it wagged its tail.

Zhang Yanqing laughed suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky parted, and a vast light overflowed from the clouds, his voice was clear and pleasant: "I'm home."

Ten years later.

The naughty boy in Yuanyang Palace has grown up.At the end of the month, he emptied the warehouse of Yuanyang Hall, and he gnawed half of the roof of the hall.

Shen Donglan came to complain: "Master, Master! Longlong has started eating the fairy grass you raised again!"

Zhang Yanqing took a sip of tea, without raising his eyes: "Let it go."

Shen Donglan: "Almost ate your piano, Xiao Si and I managed to make it spit out."

Zhang Yanqing: "Let it go."

Shen Donglan: "Then... what about your sword?"

Zhang Yanqing was startled: "Lead me there quickly!"

In the open grassland, the young boy was holding a sword with a powerful aura and chewing on it.Because the sword was too hard, it gnawed it several times without gnawing it.

"Long'er!" Zhang Yanqing came up in the air, saving his beloved sword from under his sharp dragon teeth: "How many times have I told you not to eat swords!"

His tone was a little fierce.The little dragon drooped its tail aggrievedly, its eyes were red, and it looked like it was about to cry but held back, it was really cute.

Zhang Yanqing glanced at the dark clouds that began to gather in the sky, sighed, and picked him up, with a very gentle tone: "What if you scratch your teeth? You want to eat, and eat when you grow up."

The spirit sword in the scabbard trembled, and flew out of the scabbard in grief, turning into a meteor and disappearing into the clouds.

"Master..." After winning the favor, the little dragon happily wagged its tail.

Zhang Yanqing coaxed him: "Good boy, it's time to go back."

He stretched out his small hand to touch Zhang Yanqing's face, and after touching it for a while, he took off the blindfold covering his eyes: "Long'er really wants to see what Master looks like."

Zhang Yanqing was stunned, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and after a long time, he said: "...the way I love you the most."