Don't touch my dragon paw!

For the next two days, Nian Shuming quietly came to the courtyard where the little black dragon was locked up, and even brought some medicinal powder to the little black dragon.

Every time the sun goes down, those people will come to check if the little black dragon has woken up, and if not, they will leave cursing.

Little stammer is very good at pretending.

He tried his best to slow down his body to be observed by humans, as if he had passed out in a real coma.

Then when the human beings left, at this time, the little boy sneaked out of the house to look for him.

After confirming that the people outside had left, Xiao Jieba opened his eyes and stared at the window sill.

I hope that the next moment, the little boy will open the gap in the window and show him a smile.

The little black dragon can leave.

But he didn't escape.He knew that maybe he couldn't continue to pretend, even if he didn't heal the wound on his paw, he pretended to be unconscious so that no one could see it.

According to what those people said that day, if he doesn't wake up again, he may be sold to a cultivator, and then he will really be unable to escape.

So, little stutterer decided to leave today.But he will come back for the little boy.

"Nian, Shu, Ming." Each word was paused.

Xiao stammered cheerfully, telling himself not to stutter when he read Xiaonian's name.

Even if you speak slowly.

A little slower and a little clearer.

When Xiao was stuttering and laughing, the window opened, and a head poked in from the window sill.

The little black dragon was startled by him, his eyes fell on his ashen face, and he hurriedly asked worriedly: "Xiao Nian, what's wrong with you?!"

Xiao Shuming was furious, thinking of what happened to him today and looking at Xiao Heilong's ignorant face, he was really angry, and raised his voice and said angrily: "Isn't it your fault that you can't leave here! This broken house is so messed up!" It made me look ashamed, and my father also said that if I go back later today, I must break my legs!"

Little stuttered.

Only then did I realize that every time I looked for him here in Xiaonian, I would wait until it was getting dark before going back reluctantly.Presumably he was punished by his family.

Moreover, as far as he knows, Xiaonian's home seems to be far away from here.

Xiao stammered warmly in his heart, and Xiao Nian came to him every day.

But looking at the angry look of the little boy, he hurriedly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry, I can go out, but, but I'll go, where can I find you!"

Hearing the sound, the little boy stopped making trouble, suppressed his temper, and rolled his eyes, "Don't run around, you are still injured. I brought you the medicine powder, and you quietly heal the injury." Okay, I'll come back tomorrow and take you away... Well, I'll take you to my house."

Little stuttered when he heard it.

To the little boy's house? !

"No, no, no, I can't, I have to return to the tribe first, I, Ah Qing, wait for me, I will hurt him, don't worry!" He hastily refused.

The 400-year-old little black dragon, who was invited by the person he likes for the first time, is of course happy, but he is very sensible.He had to go back to the clan area first, tell Ah Qing and the clan leader not to worry about him, and then introduce the little boy to his good friend Ah Qing.

That's what Xiao Jieba thinks, he has nothing now, why, how can he have the nerve to go to the other party's house?

At least, at least he's going to dig a few dragon grasses on the Meteor Dragon Cliff as a gift...

The little boy didn't know that Xiao Jieba had thought so much in his heart, and when he heard the name Ah Qing, his brows were tightly frowned, "Ah Qing? Who is it?"

Xiao Jiba was taken aback by his vicious voice, and felt happy again—ah, Xiao Nian is doing this for him, delicious!

"Ah Ching is a playmate from childhood to adulthood, and Xiaonian, no, it's different." Little stutterer is not very good at talking, but he understands, he has a taste, and he has to explain!

He explained earnestly, his face turned red from holding back, and the little boy was happy to see him again, and he said, "It's okay to let you go back, but will you really come to me?"

The little black dragon nodded emphatically, "One, definitely!"

The little boy narrowed his eyes, "By the way, idiot dragon, I have medicine here, you heal your injury first." As he spoke, he reached into the small bundle he brought.

Take out two bottles of medicine.

One bottle of blue, one bottle of red.

Picking and choosing, finally the light flashed in his eyes, and he threw the blue bottle towards the little black dragon.

'Crack. '

The porcelain bottle shattered, revealing a pill.

"Crush the pills and apply some on the wound, and it will be fine tomorrow." The little boy held his chin and looked at him.

Little Black Dragon's heart warmed.

Stretching out the locked claws, he carefully reached over the pills and broken porcelain pieces.

He thought that when he left here, he must take these tiles with him, this was the first thing Xiaonian gave him.

Before the little black dragon could speak gratefully, the little boy looked at the sky and became angry again, "I should go home, I will come to you tomorrow, but you have to remember, when you leave here, you Come back to me too."

The little black dragon nodded heavily.

The little boy jumped off the window sill and closed the window smoothly.

Little stuttered watching the setting sun slowly disappear with the closing of the window. With a joyful smile, he watched the little boy leave.

Xiao stammered back his gaze, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry Ah Qing, I'm sorry patriarch." He could have gone back earlier, but because he found someone he likes, it was delayed for two days.

However, tomorrow, I will go back.

Wait until tomorrow, see Xiaonian again, and after knowing where Xiaonian's family lives, go back to the family land!

……

Different from Xiao Jieba's mood at the moment, the little boy Nian Shuming almost had a dark face.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" the guard at the side asked.

Nian Shuming frowned, patted the dust on the corners of his sleeves, his eyes were full of calculations, "It's okay, let's trade tomorrow."

"But young master, according to my subordinates' inquiries, it seems that the dragons caught by those traffickers have not woken up because of overdose..." The guard hesitated.

He knew the young master's obsession with the beast race like the dragon, but after all, it was a dragon that could be fooled by drugs. Was it worth it to spend such a huge amount of spirit stones in exchange for a dragon beast that would not live long?

Nian Shuming waved his hand, "I have my own plan." What is being drugged stupid?The little black dragon was in high spirits, thinking about running out of my master's palm.laugh.

How could it be possible to let him go.

"Yes."

The guards were still puzzled but could only respond, which caused Nian Shuming to smile mockingly, "Don't act like that, when you get that dragon, take care of it, the one under your hands People can drink as much dragon blood as they want."

The bodyguard trembled, as if hit by a huge surprise, and after a moment of bewilderment, his face was full of joy, "Yes, we will do as the young master ordered."

"Well... But, I have to keep this from my father."

"Don't worry, young master."

The guard thought elatedly, dragon blood, how many people cultivate what they dream of... If they can have a bowl every day...

"What are you thinking?" A childish face suddenly appeared in his field of vision, showing a sweet smile at him.

The guard took a step back in fright, "Young master, this subordinate didn't think about anything."

"laugh."

The little boy walked away.

Thinking nothing?The greed in his eyes was about to overflow from his sockets.

When Nian Shuming thought about the little dragon, he couldn't help thinking about it—Xiaojieba's blood was drained, can he have a bowl?

In fact, Nian Shuming didn't have any pursuit of dragon meat, dragon blood, and dragon scales, which people were craving for.

What he wants to know is everything about dragons.

As the young master of the Prophet's Hall, the largest intelligence organization in the world of comprehension, his knowledge can be said to be well-read, not to mention the ancient and the present.He is not interested in people.

But for the legendary dragon, it was his obsession to figure it out with all his energy.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then quickly chased after him: "Young master, the master said that you are required to report to Yindingzong in two days. You are not young, so you must not miss this opportunity to enter the cultivation sect." Chance."

Nian Shuming didn't care, all he could think about was that stupid, poking dragon. Earlier, he thought that the little stammer might not be enough for a bowl of dragon blood, but now he was thinking, maybe the dragon meat wasn't enough...

Hearing the guard mentioning his father, he snorted coldly, "Cultivation, what are you cultivating! Over the past few years, I haven't seen any of these guys who practice daily become gods!"

The guard sighed, "But at least, practice can lead to a long life... Don't you still want to go to the Dragon Clan to see for yourself in the future? If you live to be over a hundred years old, you will die, this..."

"Okay, okay, I know!"

Seeing his quickening pace, the guard sighed: This young master is really hard to serve.

Even though she is only in her teens, no one can guess her mind.

Yes, he is obviously a noble master who can get what he wants, but he is obsessed with this dragon so much that he is almost crazy.

I don't know what to draw.