How to marry a male dragon

The green snake pupils emitted a gloomy light, staring closely at the person in front of him, feeling extremely oppressive.

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

I feel that I have been strangled by the throat of fate, and if I don't answer "yes", my neck will be bitten off.

Wuying took the little snake away, and used poison to attack the poison to detoxify the snake. The implication is that Tiao Tiao is extremely poisonous.

Immediately, Ying Xiangyi's neck became even colder.

"Yes, of course you are my closest person."

It is extremely difficult to export every word.

Chi Tiao was satisfied: "I knew it, I must also be your closest person."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

"Call it quickly." Chi Yao leaned forward and licked his neck affectionately, "Don't be shy, there is no one else here, I won't laugh at you."

Ying Xiangyi couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he thought about it: "I prefer to call you baby instead of calling you dad, this is more intimate."

"baby?"

"Yes, you are my little baby."

Chi Tiao hummed twice, wrapped his arms around the back of his neck: "Then I'll call you baby too."

He also wants to call her little lady more intimately!

Chi Tiao's monster power has recovered a lot, and when it is pasted on the back of the neck, it can feel and resonate with the brand.

Ying Xiangyi only felt that the skin pressed by the cold scales was inexplicably hot, but he didn't notice the flashing red light on his body. It was the wedding dress that hadn't appeared for a long time.

"Your name is Long Aotian, why did you name me Ying Bai?"

Chi Tiao was very concerned about this matter.

The only thing that satisfies him is to follow the little lady's surname, and now telling him that the little lady should have a different surname is totally unacceptable to him.

Ying Xiangyi laughed: "My name is not Long Aotian, that's nonsense, my name has nothing to do with the daughter of the ancestors of the Dragon clan."

He took out a pen and paper from the storage ring and wrote his name on it.

Chi Tiao read softly: "Ying Xiangyi, is this your real name?"

There was an indescribable excitement in his heart, Wu Ying spent so long trying to find out the name, and he knew it easily.

"I can't tell, we are all cultured snakes." Ying Xiangyi changed the subject, "Do you have your own name?"

Xiao Snake said before that he is older than him, so he may have a name already.

Chi Yu didn't realize it: "Didn't you give me a name? You can call me Ying Bai."

Ying Xiangyi was stunned for two seconds, then smiled: "That's right, look at my memory."

There is nothing to do in the mountains, food, clothing, housing and transportation are arranged by someone, so don't worry, Ying Xiangyi is bored and takes out scissors and paper.

Chi Tiao was perched on a corner of the table, his tail was sticky wrapped around Ying Xiangyi's leg, and he said pleasantly, "Do you want to cut paper?"

Ever since he picked up the snake-shaped paper-cut, he has been curious, but he didn't expect that the person who cut the paper would be the little lady he had seen in his dream.

Huge power remained on the snake-shaped paper-cut, so Ying Xiangyi's strength must be very strong.

Mu Qiang from the Monster Clan and the Dragon Clan are aggressive. To be honest, Chi Tiao still wants to fight him.

"Yes." Ying Xiangyi fiddled with the scissors and paper in his hand, as if he had changed himself, calmly and confidently, "Do you have anything you like?"

Chi Tiao blurted out: "Dragon! I like dragons!"

Ying Xiangyi was stunned, his thoughtful eyes fell on the little snake's head, and he raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I will satisfy you."

The Chinese dragon is a common auspicious pattern, and Yingxiang Yixia's scissors cut it out methodically, and it didn't take long to cut out a dragon with a coiled tail.

Chi Tiao's eyes lit up, and he didn't want to blink. He kept staring at the paper-cut dragon, for fear of missing the moment when it came to life.

Ying Xiangyi put the paper-cut on the table, picked up another piece of paper, and cut it slowly.

Next is the phoenix, tiger, and tortoise, the four legendary beasts, all of which he cut out.

Chi Yu was puzzled: "Why didn't they come back to life?"

Not only did it not become a living thing, but even the paper-cut did not feel a trace of spiritual power.

"Paper-cutting is not real, how could it be possible to come back to life." Ying Xiangyi stretched his waist, "Do you know the story of the four fierce beasts?"

Chi Tiao looked up and corrected, "It's not a beast."

Fierce beast is a synonym for the human world and the fairy world. In the demon world, although the Qinglong Baihu Suzaku Xuanwu has been wiped out, it is still the most revered existence.

"I only like dragons, I know some related things, but I'm not familiar with the other three races, what's wrong?"

Ying Xiangyi was very concerned about the dream, and wanted to ask about the White Tiger Clan, but after hearing what he said, he didn't ask again.

"Why do you like dragons?"

"Because the dragon is the most powerful, the other three races are incomparable."

Chi Tiao was eloquent, boasting about the dragon clan as far as heaven and earth, and finally said meaningfully: "When looking for a husband, you must find a male dragon, who is strong, protects weaknesses, and is gentle and considerate."

Ying Xiangyi: "..."

Ying Xiangyi: "?"

He suspects that his hybrid snake cub is a dragon blow.

It's still male dragon blowing.

"I'm a man, what kind of husband am I looking for?" Ying Xiangyi raised the tail on his leg and slowly straightened it, "You are a male snake, don't bend, straighten up for me!"

Chi Tiao: "Why can't men find a husband?"

Also, does it have anything to do with whether his tail is straight or not?

Ying Xiangyi's headache grew more and more when he heard it, and he frowned tightly: "Baby, although we are disabled snakes, we can't be sissy, and we can't talk about tigers and wolfs like looking for a husband in the future."

"I'm not a disabled snake!"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, you will think of the many grievances you have suffered.

The dragon family has been a root since ancient times. He is healthy and capable. He just loses the symbol of dignity inexplicably in the dream, and he is treated as a disabled snake outside the dream.

He is a majestic monster, a dragon among dragons, he can't bear this grievance!

"Okay, okay, you're not." Ying Xiangyi was addicted to teasing the little snake, and squeezed the tip of the tail in his hand, "You are a hybrid snake, only one is not disabled, it's a mutation, after all, a deer only has one."

Chi Tiao: "..."

It sounds like this, but there is some truth... What a ghost!

Chi Tiao wagged his tail and got off the table, aggrieved: "You look down on me and think I only have one!"

Is one not good, even if I only have one, it can still make you happy!

His body grew a lot, and with a flick of his tail, the table leg was broken.

Four words popped up in Ying Xiangyi's mind: hardcore acting like a baby.

"How could I despise you." Ying Xiangyi suppressed a smile, "Anyway, if you want to find a husband, you don't need that thing."

Chi Tiao: "?"

Chi Tiao: "It's you who want to find a husband."

Ying Xiang Yishi moved and refused: "I don't want to, you want to."

The delay is like facing the enemy: "Why don't you want to?"

"Why should I think about it?" Ying Xiangyi put away the paper-cut and ordinary scissors on the table, and took out the magic weapon scissors, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let me make you clothes."

Chi Tiao memorized the words "little lady doesn't want to find a husband" in his heart, and asked curiously, "what kind of clothes can I wear?"

Yaozu only wears clothes when he transforms into a human form. He has lived for hundreds of years and has never heard of animals wearing clothes.

Ying Xiangyi took a new piece of paper: "Try it to see if it is a limited-time fashion experience card or the emperor's new clothes."

He had never cut clothes before, and suddenly thought of this crop, and he was not sure whether the cut clothes could become real objects.

Anyway, snake cubs are easy to coax, if they can be changed, it is an experience card, if they cannot be changed, they can be treated as the invisible and intangible emperor's new clothes.

Ying Xiangyi tailored a sleeveless long T-shirt paper-cut for the little snake, and asked casually while cutting, "Tiao Tiao, can you grow claws?"

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

Dragons have claws, which is a major feature that distinguishes them from snakes.

The juvenile dragon cub is very similar to a snake, and its claws will grow out later. After he made up his mind to pretend to be a snake, he paid great attention to this point. When the claws grew out, he mobilized his demon power to hide them.

"Do you want me to grow claws?"

Ying Xiangyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and almost cut off the formed clothes with the scissors: "This is not something I can change, it depends on your genetics."

Chi Yu curled his lips: "Whatever you want me to be, I'm willing to become what you want me to be."

"This sweet-mouthed one will definitely be a flower-hearted snake in the future."

Ying Xiangyi thought of the perverted coquettish man in his dream, who hadn't seen him all night, and actually missed him a little.

The innocent male dragon was almost pissed off by his little lady: "I don't care!"

The folk customs in the demon world are open, and there are only a few demons at his age who are still guarded like jade, and those demon kings have already had wives and concubines in groups.

Ying Xiangyi didn't care too much: "Okay, in the future, you can't deceive the little girl's feelings like Bai Yu."

He put the cut clothes on the table and activated his spiritual energy. Two seconds later, the paper cuts became what he imagined in his mind.

Chi Tiao's eyes widened: "It's changed!"

The clothes are very loose, and Ying Xiangyi put them on the little snake: "That's right, but there is still something missing."

He took the scissors, and cut again as he thought in his heart.

Chi Tiao's eyes were burning, he was too far away and didn't pay attention to it just now, only now did he realize that Ying Xiangyi had changed a pair of scissors, and that pair of scissors exuded a faintly familiar force.

The bow headband, as imagined, is a fresh pink.

Ying Xiangyi couldn't help laughing, and put it on the little snake's head: "This is perfect."

Chi Yao didn't care about other things, all his attention was attracted by his scissors, his eyes were dark and complicated.

There is spiritual power on the scissors, which belong to monks.

Chi Tiao was convinced that he would not admit his mistake, that there was a power hidden in the scissors, the power to rejuvenate the red lotus, the power to rejuvenate the pine forest, and the power to control the vitality of the earth.

It was lost for thousands of years and belonged to the symbol of the Dragon Clan.

A few days ago, his place of retreat - the site of the Qinglong clan suddenly revived, and as a dragon clan, he also felt it.

There is nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Chi Tiao never thought that this power would be in Ying Xiangyi's hands, and it had already been refined into a magic weapon.

The little snake was sick all day.

Ying Xiangyi had the feeling that a child had entered puberty, and Wuying came to deliver things in the afternoon. He was like a sad old father, pulling people to find a way.

"Do you have a child?" Before Wuying could answer, he sighed, "The child is unhappy, what should I do?"

He hopes that he can be a qualified father.

If you are not happy, just coax.

Wuying ignored the first question and picked one out of more than ten boxes: "This is the answer."

Ying Xiangyi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the boxes piled up in the yard: "I don't seem to have told you that you are short of things, what are these?"

"These are all gifts from our lord. It is the lord's deep love for you... He is deeply curious, and specially ordered me to collect these things and send them to you."

Ying Xiangyi: "?"

Is there something wrong with your mouth, or did I hear you wrong?

There was too much movement in the yard, and Chi Yao who was sleeping in the room was woken up: "Who's here?"

He got up very angry, and his voice was suppressed.

Ying Xiangyi responded, "The strange uncle who took you out today is here to deliver something."

Wuying: "??"

Help, he's dying, he doesn't dare to be the Lord's uncle.

Wuying shuddered, the back of his neck felt cold, dozens of ways to die appeared in his mind, he could already imagine how the Lord would pluck his hair and skin him.

Wuying was dripping with cold sweat, and before Chi Tiao came out, he turned around decisively and ran away: "I still have something to do, let's take a step first."

Before Ying Xiangyi could stop him, the person in front of him disappeared.

More than a dozen boxes filled the yard, and Ying Xiangyi was a little curious. Based on the principle of proximity, he opened the box in front of him, which was the answer box that Wuying said.

There are books in the box.

Ying Xiangyi was quite surprised, picked the book casually, and opened it.

Chi Tiao came to his side, looked around, and was satisfied with the number of boxes: "What are you looking at, let me see it too."

Ying Xiangyi closed the book, his face darkened: "You can't read it, it's not suitable for less snakes!"

Chi Tiao: "?"

The author says:

The second update is coming, update in advance.

Brother Ying: What I want is "Guide to Being a Father", not "Guide to Being a Husband", thank you.

It's too late: Male dragons sell dragons, and they sell themselves and boast.