【Lotus Cake】After the wife secretly gave birth to a child

It was only a few days, the young dragon missed Ao Bing day and night, and was still breastfeeding to grow his body, refused to eat during the day, pouting and kicking his legs at night, arguing for breastfeeding, messing up the clear waves of the lotus pond in Cuiping Mountain .

But when Nezha came, he stopped, buried his head in the pool, and kept silent like a cicada.

The cub bit its nails and dragged its tail in the water, retracting its sharp claws, staring innocently at Nezha.

This innocent and docile energy is exactly the same as Ao Bing's, but it's just pretending.

The little cub was raised by Ao Bing to have a good temper, seemingly well-behaved and docile, but in fact he inherited the character of his red-haired father, who is naughty and cunning by nature.

Only Ao Bing was the one that the brat was eager to coax, she was unwilling to offend her frail father, she pretended to be a good girl, and the rest of them had been tricked and tossed by this brat.

Nezha stood in the dark, arms crossed, and stared at the dragon cub silently.

He grinned, and the Qiankun ring on his wrist shone slightly, which made the dragon cub tremble in fright.

The little brat has a lot of tricks, he almost slipped away from the barrier of Cuiping Mountain a few times, he never tired of playing tricks on a few gray-haired old men, and even took away their celestial sticks.

The old man Gein mumbled about Ao Bing, saying that he was the prince of the dragon clan, but he committed himself to a man and gave birth to a cub.

Nowadays, there are beautiful fairies in white chatting, and they only say that Ao Bing is really from the demon clan, and he looks cold but... Tsk tsk, otherwise, how could he seduce a man in the bed?

Prince Nezha is a god of war in the world, and he should be ruthless and loveless. If he thinks that he can be tied up after giving birth to a cub, don't even think about it.

The female fairy looked weird again, speculating about the God of War's ability to do that.

He can make the prince of the dragon clan conceive and give birth to a cub through the barrier between the god clan and the dragon clan... So, how capable is that?

There are many words like this, after the dragon cubs arrived at Cuiping Mountain, there are more and more little fairy who gossip secretly, relying on her young and ignorant, looking for entertainment.

The dragon clan is originally a demon, so prejudice can't be eliminated.

The female fairy was almost buried in the sea by the fierce dragon, but fortunately Nezha came at the right time, with precise timing, neither too early nor too late, and he didn't make Xiaolong make a big mistake.

Xiaolong was young, so naturally he didn't know about her father's calculations. She only felt that her father was preventing her from teaching the bad guys who slandered her father, so she couldn't help but fly into a rage, and her hasty and hostile temper was exposed from the melted sugar shell.

The cub turned into a pale pink dragon shape, screaming fiercely at his father, spewing out flames of two colors of ice and fire.

Nezha carried his daughter as if he was playing, but in the blink of an eye, the afterimage swayed, and the appearance of Ao Bing appeared behind Fenlong. .

Xiaolong turned around in a hurry, his big eyes sparkling, and he wanted to pounce into Ao Bing's arms and screamed.

——What was waiting for her was Father's infinitely enlarged circle of universe.

She was tied up and hung on the Qiankun ring, she was terribly fierce, with tears in her eyes that she refused to shed, her sharp teeth bared, her tail stretched like an iron pestle, and she was trying to bite someone.

Nezha didn't care, his jet-black and reddish hair drifted away in the wind, he just laughed and commented, "It's too stupid to raise."

Even if he didn't mention Ao Bing, the meaning of his words was twisted a thousand times.

Xiaolong didn't understand the ambiguity between his father, and he was even more angry just listening to the words, his raised eyes were as big as copper bells, and he felt that it was boring to follow his father!Following Father is the most annoying thing!

Father has a bad temper and a poisonous mouth, and she is not allowed to kill the fairy who slandered Father!

She doesn't want Father anymore!

After a pause, the dragon cub rolled his eyes, shook his fat tail, and only thought about how to cheat and pass the test, so that he could take revenge again.

Nezha couldn't understand better, this little brat was his seed after all.

The cub who suddenly thought about it was picked up by his father, swaying and hanging in the air with its tail hanging, like a cluster of scorching fireworks, tearing the air, and the wind was loud, standing on the top of all things in an instant, and then fled into the sky. Rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and rivers, all corners of the world.

In a short time, he traveled all over the entire land and the blue sky, until a certain point was reached.

She could see that Donghai was only the size of a finger, and Chentangguan was even bigger than a sesame seed. Her father was holding the cub in his powerful arms, and while Hun Tianling moved, she suddenly fell like a shooting star.

The young dragon's eyes suddenly widened, thinking of taking revenge, but the wind rustled in his ears, and he couldn't help turning his head and screaming.

Not panic, but the joy and novelty of seeing the toy.

The dragon cub couldn't wait to roll in the forest, rolling vigorously from the top of the mountain all the way to the foot of the mountain, shaking the fluff on the dorsal fin, and rumbling its cheeks, as if it was still not enough.

The foothold is a corner of the Cuiping Mountains. The mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the branches and leaves are verdant. Nezha has never cared for him since he returned to the gods.

Nezha's face was pale, and a ball of real fire of samadhi was ignited on his black sharp and slender nails. With a wave of his long arm, the entire interior of the mountain was instantly emptied, revealing a round and bright dome.

He made a simple hand decisively, and the entire cave was filled with gold, silver and jewels, pieces of shining gold bars kept sliding down from the top, shining brightly in the space.

For a moment, the dragon cub forgot that he was bored without breastfeeding, so he ran two steps with short legs, flung himself into the mountains of gold and silver, and rolled down with two crashes.

Dragons like gold and silver, years of dark deep sea life, and the harsh teachings of the Dragon King and Master many years ago, wiped out Ao Bing's desire for those things.

Even though the future is bright, Ao Bing is still under shackles, docile and confused.

The dragon cub is different, she should let go of her nature, because she is a child of Nezha, born to be unfettered.

Father was bathed in the silvery moonlight of Cuiping, his shadow was infinitely elongated, the blood-red Huntian Ribbon flew loosely, and the flames of Hot Wheels were blinding, no match for his vigor.

Nezha seemed to be smiling at his cub, but still seemed indifferent.

He said to the ignorant and immature son: "From now on, the world is vast for you to gallop around. It doesn't matter if you get tired of playing with gold and silver mountains, there are better things waiting for you to pursue."

Huntian Ling fluttered in the girl's hair, she heard the red-haired grandfather say: "In Cuiping Mountain, every day is your birthday."

Nezha came late, but he has always looked like a teenager.

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Father and cub are getting acquainted with each other day by day, but they still don't smile very much, and rarely smile at anyone like they did to Ao Bing when they were children.

Nezha occasionally takes his daughter to play shuttlecock, which is moderate. Most of the time, he teaches her to appreciate the vastness of the world.

The third prince of the God of War was not allowed to leave his house when he was young, and the farthest was just a small Chentang Pass. No matter how real the map of mountains, rivers and communities is, it is no better than the vast and magnificent world.

Now it is clear, and I have seen a lot, so I am not easy to get angry, but I am also calm.

Although his nature is still ruthless and evil, reckless and disregarding rigid rules, but over the years, Nezha's rationality has surpassed those, and he is no longer as impetuous and irritable as he was a child.

The dragon cub has been with his father for more than a month, but his whole body has become more and more sloppy, the dragon's horns are dirty, and the fluff on his tail has been scorched a few times from playing with the real fire.

If Ao Bing was here, he would have frowned gently, with a slight expression of disapproval.

Although Prince Longgong is never strict, he is a very serious father, reasonable, understands the rules, gentle and kind.

Nezha is unscrupulous, even watching the excitement is not a big deal, so he opened up about how stubborn his daughter is, and he takes the responsibility of causing trouble, and finally takes action to solve it.

He and Ao Bing have no conclusions about this matter, no matter how big or small, it can be seen that the Cold War is not all a bad thing, at least there is no need to quarrel over the issue of educating the cubs.

The dragon cub entangled Father, and whispered to Nezha that next time he would go to play with Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, and learn if he could make some elixir for Father's health.

Ao Bing sent a letter with a flying fish thousands of miles away, and wrote politely, asking Nezha to take his daughter back to the East Sea.

Familiar waves pass by, and the dragon cub turns into a girl, with a fiery red Huntian silk on her head, a long life lock on her soft white neck, and a very light ice blue skirt.

Nezha held the conch, with a gloomy expression, touched his daughter's round head with his knuckles, and blew it into the blue sea.

After a while, the sea breeze was smelly and salty, and there was no movement.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The cub rolled his eyes, pinched the small conch on his neck, and puffed his cheeks and blew twice.

But for a moment, the waves on the sea surface were split by divine power, and the slender figure was surrounded by the breeze, from far to near.

Nezha looked at Ao Bing with cold eyes, and the fiery red Huntian Ling slowly tensed up.

Ao Bing bowed to Nezha gently, and said in a soothing voice, "I've troubled you for the past few days."

Prince Longgong looked at Xiaolong who was clinging to his sleeve, and said helplessly: "She has a very short temper, I'm afraid you have given up a lot of heart."

Nezha was silent, Conch disappeared from between his slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "I'm her father too, aren't I?"

His tone was flat, and his eyes were fixed on Ao Bing, as if an obscure fire was burning.

The little milk dragon jumped up and bit my father's trousers again, and the chubby dragon walked back and forth between the two fathers with weird atmospheres.

Picked up by Ao Bing, with his soft white belly upturned, he grabbed the dragon's feet with one hand and twisted his tail, feeling very wronged.

I asked my father for help, but found that he was just looking at my father with paranoid eyes.

When father sees father, he doesn't want a daughter.

The dragon cub snorted angrily, buried his head in his father's gentle embrace and flicked his tail.

Ao Bing lowered his head to inspect her scorched mane, but felt distressed.

The well-behaved cubs were sent out, but Nezha raised them sloppily and came back. It is impossible to say how many bad things they did in Cuiping Mountain.

Thinking of Nezha's appearance as a demon king when he was a child, his heart was in a mess, he hugged the screaming dragon cub, and disappeared with a flick of his wide sleeves.

As soon as I entered the sea, I heard Nezha's voice transmission, with a slightly rising magnetic tone: "When I was in the world, I was at the seaside of Chentangguan. I hope you will come and meet me from a thousand miles away."

Ao Bing was slightly taken aback.