Star Iron: The Past and Present Life of the Gender-Swapped Dragon Lord

"Got home."

Leading his even "silly" dragon to the front door, Yingxing naturally changed his shoes.

Turning around, he found Danheng standing at the door.

"?"

Yingxing felt that he had more questions on his mind today than he had in all the previous days combined.

"Why don't you come in?"

"You didn't say."

"..."

Well, now he's not just stupid, he seems to have forgotten even basic common sense.

Slapping his forehead, Ying Xing said somewhat helplessly, "Why don't you just learn from her?"

Danheng tilted his head.

"I will try to imitate it."

"That's good, come in quickly."

He beckoned, and Danheng walked in very obediently.

Then he just sat on the sofa and didn't move.

stare--

This is a dragon's gaze from Danheng.

Ying Xing stared back.

stare--

Why are you staring at me like that?

"...I am learning from her behavior."

"?"

"She likes to stare at you like this when she has nothing to do."

"Then why didn't I know?"

"She peeked at it."

Danheng covered his face with both hands, and then a pair of bright eyes peeked out from between his fingers.

That's how I secretly watched.

Yingxing: ...

The tonic is spying on me!

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Ying Xing sat down next to Dan Heng, staring into those silver eyes.

"Tell me, can she come back?"

"can."

Danheng told him very clearly.

"It will just take a little time."

Looking into Yingxing's eyes, Danheng knew what he was going to say.

“I can’t make a move,” Dan Heng said in a flat tone. “It would only make her lose her human emotions, so I’ve been avoiding having too much contact with her.”

"But not now. She can't withstand the suppression from the Star God."

Ying Xing asked thoughtfully, "When did you appear?"

Pinocone.

So this is the embodiment of that figure's will?

"Eternal" Star God?

Ying Xing reached out and pinched Dan Heng's cheek.

The other person was left to be manipulated at will, and the face that was being kneaded into different shapes contrasted sharply with the face of a dead person.

After rubbing for a long time without any feedback, Yingxing finally let go.

I glanced at the time and realized it was already lunchtime.

Even though the woman in front of me is a goddess, she is still my wife.

He was just a little more dazed and confused than usual.

This is cute too.

If it doesn't react to being rubbed like this, does that mean it won't protest no matter what I do?

Wouldn't that mean being at their mercy?

Yingxing rubbed the little head in front of her and glanced at the time.

It's lunchtime.

"are you hungry?"

"Hungry……"

Danheng's little brain began to think.

I'm searching my memory for information about "hunger".

Yes, at the beginning of its creation, Danheng's "divinity" was not only constrained by its own destiny and beliefs, but also carried with it the obsession deep within Danheng's soul.

She wants to be with Yingxing as a "human".

So in a sense, Danheng was just one step away from becoming a god in Pinocchio, but his strong will suppressed the process.

Therefore, this "divinity" remained silently within Danheng's body from the very beginning of his birth, without causing any disturbance.

He is controlled by "her".

He will not actively interfere with Danheng's will unless something actively intrudes.

The problems caused by absorbing too much negative will in the previous period were resolved by Him.

This time, the soul was pressured by the Star God, which forced Him to come out.

However, Danheng's original "humanity" was still suppressed.

We are now trying to break free from control.

Therefore, only He can now take control of this body.

However, in a sense, he is also "Danheng".

But when it comes to common sense and general knowledge, he's like a little kid.

Danheng found some information about "hunger" and began to speak:

"If you're talking about a state that makes your body feel weak, then it's hunger."

"Okay, I'll go cook now."

Yingxing patted Danheng on the head, then got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

After thinking for a moment, Danheng decided to go for a stroll.

Touching and looking at things that touch "human nature" can accelerate the awakening of "human nature".

Danheng took a step and followed his memory into the bedroom.

Reaching the bedside, Danheng picked up a photo album.

I reached out and flipped through the photos; inside were pictures of the two of them together.

The two posed for photos in various poses, smiles on their faces.

Turning his gaze, Danheng noticed a small mirror.

Picking up a mirror, Danheng tried to make an expression called "smile".

But they could never quite find the right method.

A little stiff.

Danheng picked up the photo and compared it, and found that it didn't look like him at all.

But everything was done pretty well.

why?

"..."

After staring at the mirror for a long time, Danheng finally decided to put the mirror down.

It wasn't that He had learned it, but rather that Yingxing came to call Him for dinner.

After putting the photo album and mirror back in their original places, Danheng went to Yingxing's side as she served the last dish.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork belly, mapo tofu...

With a simple home-cooked meal, Ying Xing pressed Dan Heng down into a chair.

After setting the bowl and chopsticks down, Yingxing sat down opposite him.

"You know how to use it, right?"

"..."

Danheng looked at the chopsticks in front of him and picked them up as he remembered them.

A little stiff.

Ying Xing looked at Dan Heng's hands, which looked as if they were newly made, and smiled helplessly.

There's no other way; now I have to train my wife from scratch.

After some hands-on guidance, Danheng gradually became familiar with how to use chopsticks.

After all, muscle memory still exists.

It's just that my hands aren't quite used to it yet (not really).

"Eat quickly."

Ying Xing nodded in satisfaction as he watched his wife begin to eat.

He then lowered his head and began to eat.

But as he ate, Yingxing sensed something was wrong.

Why is no one eating this dish? It looks like only one pair of chopsticks is picking at it.

Is it...

Looking up, Yingxing's speechlessness level rose again.

This silly girl just kept picking at her rice with chopsticks, with no vegetables left in her bowl.

Why aren't you picking up any food?

Why do we pick up food with our hands when we eat?

"..."