How to marry a male dragon

Ying Xiangyi caught a sheep, and not only got a storage ring, but also a stack of paper and a new pair of scissors.

The joy of harvest dilutes the unhappiness in the dream, he is satisfied, and leaves the demon palace with Wuying.

"Where are you going now?"

"Distribute the portraits to each peak, and post missing persons in the city." Seeing him busy playing with the storage ring, Wu Ying said helplessly, "Would you like to go back to the inn first, or come with me?"

"Back to the inn."

The wool is all in your hands, who wants to follow you around, go back and prepare to set up a stall to make money.

Wuying has no objection.

He has already seen the ability of the other party in Yaodian and his party. If he really wants to leave, he can't stop him.

Ying Xiangyi looked at the portrait in his hand and became curious: "Is the one in this painting really your lord's sweetheart? Will there be rewards for those who find it?"

"Whether it is the sweetheart or not is still uncertain. I don't really believe that the Lord's heart belongs to me, but the rewards must be there, and they are very rich." Wuying recalled the content of the painting, with a strange tone, "I'm afraid no one can get it." This reward."

Oh open?

Ying Xiangyi smiled: "I've changed my mind, I'll come with you, I want to see how difficult it is to get this reward."

After a while, Ying Xiangyi looked at the portrait posted on the bulletin board and remained silent for a long time.

Wuying laughed in his heart: "How about it, is this reward hard to get?"

Ying Xiangyi smiled tiredly: "I'm wondering if your lord did it on purpose."

As for using such a thing to fool people?

People can grow up like this, just stop living.

Hearing the meaning of his words, Wuying protected the Lord eagerly, and explained: "The Lord will not begrudge this little money, and our demon world is no poorer than the fairy world. This portrait...is just an accident."

The Lord is not proficient in this way, and his painting skills are limited, they know it well, but they can't tell outsiders about it.

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

You are lofty, you are amazing, why are you posting portraits, you go find them yourself.

Surprisingly.

Ying Xiangyi scolded Chi Tiao over and over again in his heart, deeply feeling that his curiosity had been fed to the dogs, so this trip was unnecessary.

Most of the onlookers had complex expressions, and Ying Xiangyi glanced at it, guessing that everyone should have the same idea as him.

Wuying wanted to arrange postings to find someone, so Ying Xiangyi found an excuse and went back to the inn early.

He took the newly harvested paper and cut dozens of paper-cuts in one go, with various patterns, the most of which were people, and the chubby doll holding a carp was cute and naive.

In order to avoid causing trouble, Ying Xiangyi specially used ordinary scissors, and controlled his spiritual power, so that the things he cut would not become fine.

Ying Xiangyi had experience in setting up a stall, so he quickly prepared everything. He put the paper-cuts into a storage ring, and went to the street where he met the clam spirit yesterday.

It just happened that there were many people around the clam essence's stall, all of them were girls' homes, and everyone had picked pearls in their hands, waiting to weave them.

Ying Xiangyi glanced at him and smiled, "Business is good."

Clam Jing didn't raise her head: "Looking in line at the back, I didn't see so many girls waiting."

"You're busy, I don't make things." Ying Xiangyi paused, implying, "Let me take a look and pay you back the 100 taels of labor."

Clam Jing shook his hands, and the stringed pearls scattered all over the floor. He raised his head with a stiff neck, and his smile was uglier than crying: "My lord, it's you, why are you here again?"

Ying Xiangyi crossed his arms, and smiled at the girls in front of the stall: "I told you, I'm here to give you a handicraft fee, 100 taels of silver, I can't refuse my debt no matter what."

"Ten taels?"

The girls frowned, somewhat disapproving.

Clam Essence was speechless, and wanted to slap yesterday's self: "It's all a joke, everyone, don't take it seriously."

He pulled Ying Xiangyi to the side, and broke down, "Master, what exactly do you want to do, just tell me, don't interfere with my business."

Ying Xiangyi looked sincere: "I didn't interfere with your business, I just wanted to ask you for advice on how to do business."

Clam essence: "..."

Clam essence: "?"

"The 100 taels was my fault. I apologize to the young master. I will treat the bracelet as a free gift to you. Don't make fun of me anymore, okay?"

"Who was joking with you, I brought all my things." Ying Xiangyi took out the paper-cut from the storage ring, "I'll sell this."

Paper-cutting is a thing in the human world, and it is rare in the demon world. It is not popular, nor is it a rare thing.

Clam Essence sized him up for a long time, with a complicated tone: "Are you serious?"

Ying Xiangyi raised his foot to hook his stool, sat down, and the old god nodded: "Of course."

Clam essence: "..."

Honorable guest of the lord, do you need to set up a stall yourself?

The clam spirit suspects that something is wrong with her ears.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because I owe you money."

The clam spirit choked and couldn't speak.

Ying Xiangyi hooked the corners of his lips and boasted casually: "Just kidding, I have observed that your business is doing the best on this street."

The rouge gouache stand next to it was crowded with people.

Clam Jing rubbed the pearl in her hand, pointed to the stall next door: "Are you sure you are not looking for his house?"

"It's all a small problem, don't worry too much about it." Ying Xiangyi moved the pearls and put the paper-cuts on the side of the stall, "Buy pearls and get paper-cuts, don't miss it when you pass by."

The cries instantly attracted the attention of people on the street, and many people stopped to watch and looked at the paper-cuts curiously.

Ying Xiangyi is a professional, and the paper-cut workmanship is fine, which is better than Yaozun's stream-of-consciousness portrait, not at 01:30.

"This rabbit is too cute, just like me."

"Is there a fox? I'm a vixen!"

"What's so good about paper-cutting?"

"It's not good-looking, hurry up and stay away, don't squeeze in!"

"Hey, who plucked my tail? It made me bald."

……

The guests picked and picked, and slowly, more and more people were attracted, and it was even more lively than the neighbor next door.

Ying Xiangyi patted Mussel Jing's arm: "What are you doing in a daze, everyone asks how to sell pearls, hurry up and do business."

The clam spirit blushed with excitement: "Hey, good."

One bracelet after another was made, and the clam spirit looked at the endless stream of guests, and couldn't close its mouth.

The paper-cutting was sold out, and all the guests who came to see the excitement left, and the stall returned to its former calm.

"I'm exhausted, I'm finally done." Mussel stretched her waist, smiling happily, "Master, today is thanks to you."

Ying Xiangyi glanced at him: "I said it a long time ago, you are the most prosperous person in the street, how about it, is what I said wrong?"

"That's right, young master, you have helped me a lot. The peach blossom essence next door who sells rouge and gouache is my deadly enemy. He shows off in front of me all day long. Today I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Clam Jing purposely went to the stall next door for a stroll, and after showing off her might, she came back contentedly.

"Young master, will you still be in business tomorrow? Let's join forces and share the money equally."

Ying Xiangyi laughed: "Pearls are much more expensive than paper, and you won't be afraid of dying if you share them equally."

"This thing is worthless in our demon world, and the monsters on the first peak rarely take a fancy to it." The clam spirit fiddled with the pearls, watching the round and plump beads collide together, "Really, it's me Earn money, son's paper-cutting is a new thing."

Not all the paper-cuts were sold, and there were still a few left over. Ying Xiangyi looked through them, and planned not to cut these kinds of things next time.

Bang Jing looked at him eagerly, and kept asking him to cooperate with her.

Ying Xiangyi stuffed the rest of the paper-cuts to him: "No, I'm here today to pay you back for your handiwork. You can see if it's enough. If not, use these paper-cuts to pay for it."

He wasn't being taken advantage of, and he didn't intend to save face and give 100 taels of silver. Now there are not a few people who help him earn money, and the manual fee is more than enough.

Clam Jing looked regretful: "Young Master, if you change your mind, you can come to me again."

Ying Xiangyi agreed with a smile, and brought the paper-cuts over the next day, and picked a rouge and gouache stall to cooperate with.

The Peach Blossom Essence was triumphant, and wandered around in front of the Clam Essence's stall, avenging yesterday's revenge.

The eyes of the clam spirit are particularly sad, as if catching a husband in bed, the clam shells on the top of his head are faintly green.

Ying Xiangyi felt that he was about to be stared at, and left quickly after selling the money.

On the third day, Ying Xiangyi changed another stall.

After half a month, he became acquainted with the stall owners on this street, and the custom-made stall utensils were finally ready.

Ying Xiangyi set up a stall by himself, between the clam essence and the peach blossom essence.

According to his observation, these two stalls are the busiest businesses on the street, with the largest traffic.

The paper-cutting business was not as hot as expected. After so many days, no matter how lively the wind was, it passed away.

Ying Xiangyi propped his jaw, thinking about how to attract customers.

Clam Essence and Peach Blossom Essence chatted a lot and took the opportunity to invite.

"Let's sell it with pearls, the business is sure to be good."

"Rouge gouache is the best. Buying pearls once is enough, but rouge gouache needs to be used every day."

The two goblins fought and quarreled non-stop, and finally asked him angrily: "Who do you think is better to be with?"

Ying Xiangyi went in the left ear and out the right ear, and said perfunctorily: "Indeed, some elements of the monster clan should be integrated."

Clam Essence, Peach Blossom Essence: "..."

Halfway through the paper-cut sale, Ying Xiangyi closed the stall in the middle of the afternoon.

First of all, one needs to know enough about the demon world to create different paper-cuts. He is going to think of innovative ways.

In other words, demons are like mutated animals and plants, which are higher than normal animals and plants.

Simple and ordinary animals and plants can no longer attract them, so they have to find a way to incorporate the mutated features to make people feel bright.

Ying Xiangyi plans to wander around and look for inspiration.

After listening to his plan, the clam spirit specially told him that he can go anywhere, but not to set foot in the valley outside the city.

You should ask Yi the reason, but he hesitated and couldn't answer.

People's curiosity cannot be restrained, the more you don't let it go, the more interest you can arouse.

Ying Xiangyi wandered all the way out of the city, subconsciously driven, almost went straight to the valley.

Leaving aside any secrets hidden in the valley, Ying Xiangyi looked up at the scenery in front of him and was amazed.

The scenery on the mountain is beautiful, the trees are verdant, the pines are like waves, occasionally a gust of wind blows, and the mountains are full of fresh air of vegetation, which is more attractive than any mountains, rivers, rivers and seas he has seen.

Come here.

Adhering to the fine tradition of rebellion, Ying Xiangyi did not hesitate at all, turned his head and forgot about the innovative paper-cutting, and plunged into the mountains without hesitation.

The scales on the wrist are warm and cool, and it is very comfortable to stick to the skin.

Ying Xiang Yi subconsciously dialed, only to feel that after stepping into this mountain, the whole person felt a little relaxed, and there was a faint attraction, leading him to walk into the valley.

Is this the magical power of nature?

Ying Xiangyi took a deep breath, walked through the pine forest, and walked towards the innermost valley.

The pines burst and rustled.

The pale golden aura rippling mistyly, condensed into a layer of faintly visible barrier, covering the valley.

Ying Xiangyi didn't notice anything, and didn't find anything wrong, so he slammed straight into the barrier.

At that moment, the barrier turned into dots of aura again, jumping with joy, kissing the back of his neck and wrists.

After entering the valley, what catches the eye is a pool, the red lotus in the pool is like fire, as if the fire clouds from the sky fell down, covering the pool to the brim.

On the red lotus near the shore, there is a small silvery white snake lying, its tail is immersed in the pool water, hooking and hooking, reflecting the faint light.

Ying Xiangyi suffocated for breath, and his heart beat just by looking at it.

He is not too partial to snakes, but this snake is white and soft, hundreds of times more beautiful than the snakes in the documentary, like a starlight.

Like a demon, he jumped into the water and picked up the little snake without hesitation.

The little snake is slightly thicker than a finger, with soft scales all over its body, and it feels smooth to the touch, making it hard to put it down.

The little snake didn't move at all, and occasionally flicked its tail, as if it had entered a state of hibernation, lazy, soft, and not as good as a snake.

Ying Xiangyi was so cute that he couldn't speak, he just felt that the little guy's tail was thrown into his heart.

Ying Xiangyi wrapped the little snake in a circle and carefully held it in his palm.

He has never been fanatical about anything, but when he saw this little snake for the first time, he felt that it should belong to him.

"Little guy, will you go home with me?"

Ying Xiangyi touched the snake from head to tail, rubbing the tip of the little snake's tail, teasing it to flick its tail impatiently.

Chi Tiao was in a daze, feeling like he had a weird dream.

Someone is playing with him.

He has not been sleeping well for the past two weeks, and every night he is ambitious and wants to hold the little lady Wushan Yunyu, but every day he discovers a tragic fact: he is inhumane.

In reality, he has a normal body and outstanding abilities. In his dream, not to mention the length, hardness and durability, he doesn't even have the thing that can prove his dignity.

Every night he was hit hard in his dream, and when he woke up, he would show his dignity in a vengeful manner. For half a month, he had no accidents... Kidney failure.

He was recuperating from his injuries, and after exhausting too much essence, his body was also weak.

Chi Tiao regretted that, in order to recover as soon as possible, he had to change back to his childhood form.

The original form consumes less monster power than the human body, especially the juvenile form, but the consciousness of the juvenile period will become sluggish, and most of the time, it will enter a state similar to hibernation.

Anyway, in the enchantment, no one can come in. After a while, he weighed it and turned back to his childhood.

"Why are you so sleepy, can't you be sick?"

Ying Xiangyi is worried.

You have the disease.

Chi Tiao thought in a daze.

It took a while for his dull brain to react, Chi Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole dragon was about to be frightened dumbfounded.

It's people!Someone broke into his enchantment!

"wake up?"

Ying Xiangyi rubbed the little snake's head, pinched the little snake's mouth open with lightning speed, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the toothbrush that didn't grow inside.

He is still afraid of being bitten.

Chi Tiao's eyeballs were round and stuck to the person in front of him.

Is he dreaming, or is he not dreaming, why did he see his little lady?

The little snake was even more dazed than expected, with its mouth open and motionless, its saliva was about to flow out.

Ying Xiangyi was amused, and gently helped it close his mouth: "Little fool."

It was only after a while that I realized that this was not a dream after being carried away from the valley.

He was paralyzed in Ying Xiangyi's palm, his first reaction was not to leave, but to hook his wrist with the tip of his tail and scratch it lightly.

This is the dragon's way of expressing closeness.

Chi Tiao was proud and moved, the little lady actually had a deep-seated affection for him, and even abandoned her shyness to come to him.

Ying Xiangyi kept observing the little snake, and seeing its movements, his heart melted: "You look dumb, and you are happy to be abducted. I will call you a little fool from now on, okay?"

Chi Tiao: "?"

Chi Tiao Raptors shocked: bold!This deity is your husband-in-law, quickly take back this ridiculous statement that does not obey women's morals!

The little snake propped its head up, its eyes as pale as glazed water filled with water.

"Wronged?" Ying Xiangyi raised his hand and kissed the little snake on the head, "I'm just kidding with you, darling, I'll give you a nice name when I get home."

Who is wronged!

This deity is angry!

Chi Tiao cursed silently, feeling that the blood in his body was hot.

The little lady kissed him and told him to be good.

Ow!

The scheming human beings actually used beauty to seduce him, it was simply insane.

Chi Tiao coiled into a ball silently, with his head buried in Ying Xiangyi's palm.

Ying Xiangyi thought it was asleep, and his wrists were itching slightly. He looked down and saw that the little snake was secretly stretching out its tail, bit by bit on his wrist bone.

"Why are you so good at acting like a baby?" Ying Xiangyi sighed helplessly.

Chi Tiao turned a deaf ear and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

The juvenile dragon cubs are soft, and their reaction ability is equivalent to that of human babies. After a period of recuperation, they can return to their normal bodies.

Chi Tiao was originally worried about how to explain to the little lady, but after getting along all the way, he discovered a fact that made him very uncomfortable: the little lady didn't recognize him.

In other words, the little lady didn't go looking for him on purpose.

What made Chi Tiao most angry was that the other party took him for a snake.

He looked at the earthworm in front of him, and felt extremely sad.

Ying Xiangyi wondered: "I remember that snakes eat earthworms, why don't you eat them?"

Chi Tiao: Because the deity is not a snake!

"Could it be that you have no teeth and can't eat?" Ying Xiangyi looked serious, "My dear boy, dad will find you milk right now."

Chi Tiao: "??"

The author says:

Brother Ying: The person in this portrait is so ugly, if he looks like this, he might as well stop living.

Brother Ying who knows the truth: The clown is actually me.

It is privately assumed that Xiaolong doesn't grow teeth, and baby brother Ying is about to go online, soliciting nicknames for Chi Yuyu online.