When the Golden Dragon King was about to approach the top of the city, he re-opened his wings, and his fall was immediately stopped. He carried Tang Wulin and flew upwards in a "U" shape for some distance to resolve the potential energy of the dive. Finally, he slowly circled and returned to the sky.

Fall back to the ground.

He lay down on the basketball court in the community so that Tang Wulin could climb off him.

The little kid hung himself on the Golden Dragon King, reached for the ground with his feet, then let go suddenly and jumped onto the solid ground.

It's a pity that at this age, I'm still clumsy, and I didn't grasp the angle well, so I was about to fall over.

The Golden Dragon King cradled him with his head and stabilized his body.

Tang Wulin smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, and he opened his hands and gave the Golden Dragon King another head hug.

But just after holding him for a second, golden light flashed, and the Golden Dragon King returned to his small form, floating next to Tang Wulin, and let out a loud "hum".

It's just that his red eyes are a little erratic, and he doesn't know what he's thinking.

Tang Wulin didn't care, picked up the wooden stick at his feet and walked towards home.

But as soon as he took two steps, the little kid had a bad look on his face: "We just flew up, will we be seen by others?"

When I said that, there was sudden silence.

I don't seem to have any weird feelings now.

The big kid showed a confused look: "Aren't there so few requirements for making friends? But mom said..."

What happened to me?

So he hummed for a long time and changed his words: "Of course you don't have a name, but why do you want to tell him?"

The Golden Dragon King said to me: "Cultivation is bad!"

The little kid smiled with crooked eyebrows: "What's his name? Guess...Jin Jin? Can't you call him Jin Jin?"

The big kid had his eyes closed and was concentrating on his cultivation with a very quiet expression. His face seemed to be lightly coated with light, making this big face with a little baby fat look even more rough and beautiful.

Ling Zhenjian shrank his neck, quickly turned back, and closed his eyes to practice.

When I regained consciousness, I found that I had suddenly flown behind the big kid, as if I wanted to reach out my claws to touch the fair cheek.

Golden Dragon King: "..."

I also have to save my life.

"Cold Lie Lie!" The Golden Dragon King used his soul power to write his name to me.

Tang Wulin was still a little nervous: "Did mom and dad notice that I disappeared just now? They don't know about you yet!"

Ling Zhenjian then breathed a sigh of relief: "This is bad."

The Golden Dragon King was furious: "Bah, bah, bah! His name is Jin Jin! What a bullshit name, it's disgusting!"

The Golden Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and hid his head on his wings again, feeling no sadness in his heart.

The little kid was confused: "In ancient times..."

I said willingly: "Your name is Gu Rilie!"

The little kid suddenly realized something and smiled: "Gu Ri Lie! Do you call him Lie Lie Bad?"

I asked helplessly: "Is he okay?"

The little kid immediately became excited again: "From now on, you are the bad friend, Lie Lie!"

One person and one dragon pulled back and forth several times. Finally, the Golden Dragon King took the lead and succeeded.

Because I think of Your Majesty and my old silver friend.

The moment I walked out of the house, Lang Yue heard the noise and poked her head out of the kitchen: "Baby, are you done practicing? Now wash your hands and get ready to eat."

The Golden Dragon King was aware of it and saw it deeply.

After a while, I secretly opened my eyes a little and glanced at the Golden Dragon King next to me.

The little kid lay down in front of me, holding his chin and shaking his feet: "But "Golden Dragon King" is not like a name at all, more like uh, um... a code name! He will call you when he sees you.

Ling Zhenjian, your mother’s name is Lang Yue and your father’s name is Tang Ziran. What’s his name? Or does he have a name?”

The Golden Dragon King grumbled and put his paws under the big kid's hand, and shook my hand perfunctorily: "He's bad."

What a blessing...

yes.

The little kid understood: "But telling the other person your name is basic courtesy. You have already told him yours. If he tells you, how are you going to make friends with him?"

Breakfast time passed slowly, and the little kid returned to his room, watered the bluesilver grass outside the flowerpot on his balcony, and then crossed his legs under the bed, preparing to practice.

Have I also begun to understand and accept human beings?

The Golden Dragon King naturally noticed my gaze, poked his head out from his wings, and glared at me: "What are you looking at!"

The Golden Dragon King hid his head on his wings: "Who, who wants to make friends with that tough guy? It's just lowering your level as a majestic Dragon King!"

This is a command from the Lord.

would be what silver's old friend said.

The little kid immediately turned around to face me, with curved lips: "Speaking of which, you still know his name."

To think that I, the mighty Golden Dragon King, would one day be reduced to coaxing a human brat that I could easily crush into ashes.

I was startled, and immediately flew back to my original position and coiled myself up, with the dragon's head buried deep in the wings.

Yes...

I reached out my hand excitedly: "Lie Lie, you call me a brat. I'm very happy to meet him!"

Don't follow the big-ass guy!

because.

I still remember my uncle’s request that I should practice next to the Bluesilver Grass for at least eight hours every day.

The little brat is all over the floor: "He wants to say: I'm glad to meet him, little brat!"

It can't be.

The Golden Dragon King snorted: "Have you told him? You are the Golden Dragon King."

After today, the big kid still recovered from the experience of flying in the sky, and his eyes would occasionally glance at the Golden Dragon King huddled next to him.

The command from the Lord...

The Golden Dragon King's breath slowed down, but he still said aggrievedly: "It's a pleasure to meet him, little brat!"

I carefully moved my wings away, exposed one eye, and secretly looked at the big kid's profile.

It finally stopped.

The Golden Dragon King found the real reason and felt very depressed in his chest.

The Golden Dragon King took the lead and flew to his home: "Since I dare to take you up directly, I must have already thought about how to end it. Don't worry, his parents have seen it."

I will endure!

The Golden Dragon King suddenly poked his head out and said less gently: "Okay, okay, just make friends with him! It's an honor for him to be your Golden Dragon King's friend, right?"

No matter how tempting it is.

The Golden Dragon King understood what I meant, and he sighed with disdain: "He means they are called human beings? Humph, how could you, the mighty Dragon King, use the name of a powerful human being..."

My ears moved nervously.

......right.

The place where the big kid kissed me earlier.

forbearingly.

The little kid chattered and chatted with me for a while, but I dealt with it perfunctorily.

The Golden Dragon King's heart trembled, feeling that something was not right about his state.

After closing the door, he put the long wooden stick under the wall next to the door and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

Ling Zhenjian responded: "Bad mommy!"

The Golden Dragon King sneered: "What do you think I am? How could ordinary humans see us if I take action?"

...But it must be said that it is really a big thing that is not particularly hateful.

Finally, when the big kid got tired of talking, he ended up practicing.
Chapter completed!