Come on, Jiaojiao, I'm sick too.

On the bustling street, Yu Mohan stood out in the crowd. Even though he was wearing plain clothes, it was difficult to hide his unique temperament. Standing in the crowd, passers-by frequently turned their heads. Occasionally, a girl passing by would come forward to talk to him. Yu Mohan frowned with a sullen face.

On his shoulder crouched a small black dog, looking around curiously...

"Sir, is this your pet? It's so cute." A brave girl came forward to strike up a conversation with the encouragement of her companions. The first thing she started with was the most special little black dog on his body.

"No." He said in a deep voice. Xiaoqing is not his pet, she is an independent individual.

Wen Yuqing was shocked when she heard this. What was that? A black dog?

Miss, you are so beautiful, why does your mouth smell so bad?

She was a huge dragon, but was mistaken for a dog. She was going to be angry. Even if you couldn't tell she was a dragon, she wouldn't be a dog, right? Did she look like a furry puppy?

"Ah! Ahhhh!" Wen Yuqing let out a dissatisfied howl, then buried her head in Yu Mohan's neck in grievance.

Yu Mohan heard its dissatisfied voice and patted its little body soothingly. The little guy might have forgotten that he had put a piece of illusion gauze on it to conceal its true identity. After wearing this illusion gauze, others would see it as the creature they thought it was because of their subjective consciousness.

The lady in front of me treated it as a puppy.

The girl who was chatting her up suddenly blushed. She could see the little thing on her shoulder was unhappy. She felt like she had said something wrong. Could it be that it wasn't a puppy...

"I'm sorry, it seems angry, I didn't mean to..."

Yu Mohan: "It's okay." After saying that, he pulled Wen Yuqing out of his neck and held her in his arms instead. In fact, he didn't quite agree with it squatting on his shoulders. He was not used to it. Now its cold dragon scales against his neck gave him an even weirder feeling.

He used his magic power to isolate the two of them, and then said to it, "Don't be angry. It's because of the illusion veil. She can't see your true form."

Wen Yuqing paused when she heard this. "Yes," she raised her head, but the next second she started pointing and criticizing again. "But you didn't say that others would treat her as a dog!"

"Once you put on the illusion veil, what others think of you is what they will think of you. It's not something I can control." So it's not his fault, he just forgot to explain it in advance.

Wen Yuqing: “…”

Such magical stuff.

"Ah!" Humph!

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll take you to buy some sugar-roasted chestnuts." As soon as he left the sect, it clamored to go to the market. How could he not know what it was planning?

Seeing that the handsome young man was only concerned with soothing the little animal in his arms, the girl on the side left in embarrassment. Now she really didn't have the face to continue chatting with him, as she had offended the other person's little pet as soon as she came on stage.

But she still felt it was a pity that such a handsome young man made her look back frequently when she was dragging her friend away.

Even though Wen Yuqing was unwilling, she had no choice but to accept it. When she heard that Yu Mohan was going to buy her food, her mood instantly improved. Humph, I hope the next person won't be so short-sighted.

"Ahh." Hurry up! She could smell the aroma of roasted chestnuts. She tugged at Yu Mohan's clothes, urging him to hurry up.

Yu Mohan felt that he had figured out the little guy's temperament. He didn't know why a dragon liked to eat so much. After all, don't dragons like shiny gems? He felt that he had picked up a fake dragon.