There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the Thirtieth Piece: (Eighteen)

The little monster found that when Master Wei Ting saw him again, although he could not be said to be amiable, he was not so cold that it made people get goosebumps. Even when she asked him, he would answer them one by one-although short and terrifying.

Linglong asked Wei Ting, "Did your master take the wrong medicine?"

Wei Ting didn't dare to say bad things about his master. Alas, how pitiful he is. I didn't have a place to live before. Now I can stay in the princess mansion with integrity. I was punished by the master to not be able to lie down and sleep every day. Wei Ting can't remember how long he has been. He hadn't closed his eyes. He thought that way, thinking that Master's punishment was very light this time. He was forbidden to sleep. Compared with the warmth of spring in the Zhuangzi in the past.

But he forgot that it was his master, not for charity.

At the beginning, Wei Ting honestly punished him for standing. Later, when he became too sleepy, he secretly dozed off. Although he could only sleep for a while, it was better than no sleep. But who could have imagined that his master was so fierce that he couldn't tolerate the sand, and when he saw that he still dared to be lazy and slippery, he gave him medicine-as for what kind of medicine Wei Ting didn't know, he was so sleepy after taking it that he was also extremely excited. His eyes stared like copper bells, but he couldn't sleep.

Look at Linglong again, the small face is red in the protein, tender and raw, just like a hard-boiled egg that has just been peeled. Wei Ting was envious, and he didn't dare to beg for mercy from Master. At this moment, Linglong asked him if he took the wrong medicine. He didn't dare to answer, but he was always slandered in his heart: Master took the wrong medicine only today. Matter? ! Isn't he always so perverted, ruthless and unreasonable!

From returning to the Immortal Villa, panicking and bringing the stolen medicine to the capital, Wei Ting hasn’t slept well, and his energy is already very bad, but at this time his master even used it specially. This kind of seemingly mild but cruel way of punishing him made Wei Ting very bitter. He sighed and said to Linglong, "Now you know how good I am? Compared to my master, I have a human touch. Enough."

"You are always called by the master, I can't call it the same way, what's your master's name?"

Wei Ting was stunned.

"My master... is my master."

Linglong looked at him incredulously: "You don't know what your master's name is?"

"Of course I know!" For the sake of face, Wei Ting chose to refute immediately, and then quietly defended himself, "That's it... After a long time, I don't have a good memory. I forgot it. It's not a normal thing! I can’t ignore my respect and inferiority and call my Master’s name, right? The people on the rivers and lakes are even more afraid. They all call me the master and the villager. As for the subordinates in the Zhuangzi..."

They were all dumb, they couldn't even speak, let alone called their names.

So Wei Ting also started to think about this question, what is his master's name?

"Want to know what my name is, don't come and ask me, ask him what he is doing?"

The voice was as cold as jade, and it sounded as good as falling on the ground. Wei Ting immediately picked up his tail and continued to face the wall honestly. Linglong was not embarrassed by the gossip being caught by someone, but looked back at the other party, "I asked. Will you tell me?"

Glancing at the old Gao Wei Ting who pretended to be honest but with his ears erected, the man said lightly, "You follow me, and I will tell you."

Linglong immediately threw Wei Ting out of Jiu Xiaoyun and followed him. He didn't know Wei Ting before, so no such person was found.

As soon as she entered the room, her eyes brightened, just because she saw the shiny little gadgets piled up on the white jade plate on the table. Many of them were played by her, but many things she left after playing, sometimes I can't remember it anymore. It was the little gadgets on the bed last night that were packed up and placed on the table.

Linglong regained her enthusiasm for them, and picked up a little rabbit made of gold. This gold was specially selected soft gold. The little rabbit was made to be lifelike. It was a small gadget that the Grand Princess sent for Linglong. , Because she likes the shiny ones very much, but there are always brighter toys to attract her attention.

Seeing the little girl sitting at the table holding a little rabbit and having fun, she was not even a little nervous, and not afraid of him at all. The man thought, this is really a real little monster. Fortunately, she was born. , The family has enough ability to protect her, otherwise in such a world, it must be extremely fragile and easy to dissipate.

"Ah, by the way, what's your name?" Linglong pinched the little rabbit and remembered the reason why she came in. "My name is Linglong, you should know this, right? Linglong and sober."

The man said: "Qi Li."

He dipped the tea with his slender fingertips and wrote his name on the table. Linglong looked over and said, "It sounds good, but why doesn't Wei Ting know your name?"

"Are there any rules in the world for a master to report to his apprentice?" Qi Li asked rhetorically.

Wei Ting didn't ask himself, would he want him, the master, to catch him and tell him?

Linglong pursed her lips, and put her arms around her white jade pan, and put it in her arms: "These are my toys. I want to take them all away. Don't worry about any bad thoughts."

There are gold and silver treasures in the Immortal Villa. Qi Li doesn't like her gadgets at all, but no matter how delicate it is, it is not worth much. It's just that the little girl's watchful expression is very novel, and she said: "I have more expensive things than their beautiful ones. Which one would like to think about your toys?"

Linglong automatically ignored the later expensive, only noticed the keyword "bright", and asked expectantly: "How bright is it?"

Qi Li took out a small brocade box from the cuffs. From the outside, it was about the same size as Linglong's usual jewelry. There was no surprise, but when Qili opened it, Linglong wowed. Screamed.

Inside that little brocade box was not gold, silver or jade, nor was it a treasure, but a petite snow-white small flower bud emitting a hazy light.

Linglong felt a little like the faint light of a desk lamp, but it was indeed a flower, and there was a moving fragrance after opening the brocade box, which made people smell and feel refreshed. At the bottom of the brocade box, there is a piece of black and red soil with a little bit of fluorescence, and small flower buds grow on it, which looks very cute.

Linglong immediately fell in love with it, and asked Qi Li to ask for it: "I want it, I can change it to you."

She has always wanted to get what she likes, but basically she won't grab it unreasonably, unless it belongs to her in the first place.

In front of her, Qi Li slowly closed the little brocade box, seeing the little girl's expression changing from expectation to loss, and whispered: "You promise me one thing, I can consider giving it to you."

I thought the little girl would nod immediately, but who knew she showed a disdainful expression: "Don't you want to coax me, I won't be sold by you and count the money for you. Do you want to use it to offset the ointment owed to me? No, I can eat everything, but I won’t suffer."

With her words, people who don't like her must feel that she is arrogant and selfish, but people who have a good impression of her will only think that she is so cute and unsympathetic.

One said one and the other said two, and the right and wrong were clearly distinguished.

"Don't worry, it's another request."

"All right then." Linglong stretched out her hand.

This little hand Qili had seen it last night. The little little white and tender. At this moment, he spread his palms upwards, making him look small and cute. I am afraid that his brocade box is bigger than her palm.

He didn't regret it, and put the brocade box containing the precious flower buds into her little hand, "Keep it well."

"You want to raise it?" The little monster returned immediately as if he had taken a hot potato. "Don't don't don't, I don't want to raise it. I find it troublesome. Unless you raise it for me, I will play with it every day."

Qi Li looked at her incredulously, "Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know!" Confidently.

"The name of this flower calls the immortal flower, which is the origin of the emblem of the Immortal Villa. There is only this one in the world. It is rumored that eating the fruit of this flower will not invade or even live forever. Are you sure you don't want it?"

It was a person who knew the magic of this undying flower, and was afraid that she would get it even if she robbed her head.

"So what?" Linglong asked, "A hundred poisons do not invade longevity, and I don't cherish it. What if there are?"

Qi Li was startled.

"I heard my mother say that she heard the story of the Immortal Villa when she was very young, and the rumors about you in the world. Why are you still so young now? It doesn't seem to be much bigger than Wei Ting, but Wei Ting But you said that you raised it. Even if you have the skill to hold your face, you can’t do that? Hey, hey, you are not a monster, are you?"

When asked, Linglong started to get excited. Will there be monsters in this kind of world? That's really interesting!

Qi Li couldn't understand what her little head was thinking about, so she stretched out an index finger, poked her soft face, and pushed her closer as she got closer. "Naturally not."

"Then why can you live so young now? Did you eat the undead flower? But didn't you say that there is only one plant in the world?"

"This is a long story, do you want to hear it?"

Qi Li thinks that Linglong is a little monster that suits his appetite, so he is rarely willing to talk to her more. He feels that there is no one in this world who can understand him, and that this time is so dirty and meaningless, but Linglong's appearance makes him feel that , Maybe, there are interesting people.

But Linglong is very embarrassed: "It's not so good. Since it is very long, you must talk for a long time. Then I will sit and drink tea here? I applied to my room to talk, and I can sit on the bed cross-legged and nibble. The kind of melon seeds and sweet soup. Oh, yes, do you need background music? My mother just got a handsome actress, I can let him work with you."

For fun, Lord Dragon Girl is serious.