I was immediately happy again.

Retracted back into his arms obediently.

Linlang next to him had turned into a prototype. He followed the two of them. He had never seen Ji Chen coaxing his child like this.

Once again, I wondered if it was a correct decision to bring Lord Domine here.

He glanced at the little milk dragon in Ji Chen's arms again.

He pointed his head again.

Well, it is an extinct race at least. Since Peak has met a newborn cub, when he is unable to survive independently, there is no doubt that Peak has the responsibility to raise the cub.

Ji Chen was happy again when he looked at the little guy.

He nodded slightly satisfied.

He is also a dragon clan. Although he usually looks cold and noble, he actually has the characteristics of the dragon clan, which can be seen from the ice crystals in this body.

So there are so many things he is so shiny.

While thinking, the master of the dominant pinched the little milk dragon's tail expressionlessly.

It was soft, probably because it was impatient to be pinched, and it would stick out and pat on his wrist.

The little milk dragon turned his head and opened his mouth and spit out a light white flame.

Fire attribute?

Is a silver dragon actually a fire attribute?

Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand, not afraid of Chu Ci's little flame at all, and stuffed the fire back to Chu Ci.

Suddenly, he swallowed the fire he had spitted back, and Chu Ci smashed her mouth, but she didn't feel any adverse reactions, so she continued to lower her head to play with the decorations on his body.

I don’t know what this person’s clothes are made of, and she can’t scratch or get scum.

The ice crystals cannot be hooked down either.

The shiny crystal that does not belong to you is the bad shiny crystal.

The little milk dragon fiddled with a little dissatisfaction for a few more times, then shrank back, snorted, and shrank into his arms.

Begins angry.

This look is really too gratifying.

Ji Chen took a look again.

Two smiles appeared in my eyes.

All the way back to the palace.

Linlang followed into the palace with a gaze, wanting to say that he would prepare something for this little ancestor.

Then I got Ji Chen's cold look.

Linlang was stunned, a little confused, not knowing how he offended the Lord of the Lord.

He swallowed the words he hadn't said yet, and was about to ask, but he heard Ji Chen speak lightly, "You can leave now."

It's obvious that he feels that he's in the way here.

And I don’t know if it was because he gave the little milk dragon gold coins.

The little milk dragon hugged in his arms and kept glancing at Linlang, looking a little impatient, as if he was about to chase the other party and ask if there were any gold coins.

Ji Chen raised his hand and covered the little nipples' eyes.

He glanced at Linlang again.

Linlang knew it, nodded tactfully, and flew out of the palace.

Give the venue to the master and the little milk dragon.

While flying, I was wondering.

Don't you like it?

Why did they hold it in their arms when they meet?

I don’t know what the quality of life of the little milk dragon would be like if he didn’t interfere in making arrangements.

At this moment, the little milk dragon who was worried about by Linlang was being carried to his storage room by the newly appointed "dad".

The wealth of a dragon is undoubtedly a very private thing for a dragon.

The same is true for Ji Chen.

So no one else has been here in the storage room.
Chapter completed!