I’m Really A Dragon

The night market has not been dissipated, the street is clear, heron city is undoubtedly a rich city in a night, and the dragon is watching, it seems that it is curious about anything curious. I haven't taken a few steps, I will squat in the small booth for selling sugar. Don't move.

These sugars are beautiful, colorful, and Dragon is looking at it, and finally lasted his eyes on a dragon.

This ... looks like it is like the prototype of Jiang Yan!

So he pointed to the sugar painting and asked: "Is this a dragon?"

The hawker is: "Of course, the little son likes, buy a back?"

Dragon is thinking about: "You actually make the dragon into sugar, but if you eat, just eat bad luck ..."

The hawker is inexplicably: "How is bad luck? Shenlong can be Xiangrui, this will eat the soul of Shenlong into his belly, of course will be more fortunate!"

Charles lived, looked up: "What is Xiangrui?"

"Xiangrui ... nature is a good sign!"

Small donkey is incredible.

He was originally in the Noah continent, and people only became the dragon when they were over the festival, or people were blamed into evil, and then found someone to play the Knight Dragon, but they did not expect the world to say the dragon. Sign!

This day, there is something wrong, let Charles have a little less balanced, and I think of what, : "The dragon of the Dragon Valley! Is it a good sign!"

The hawker did not understand why this child suddenly fierce, but can only answer the business, and only patiently answer: "Harm, the Dragon Valley is the legend, who knows that there is no Dragon, even if there is, it is a lamons. Where is it, Shenlong is naturally a good sign. "

He said that Shenlong, the tone is awesome, and Charles did not expect that people here were so attached to the dragon, and they were hit by a time, so the head didn't return.

The hawker is , yelling in the back: "Small Bono! Don't you buy one ..."

The more fast, the footsteps of the dragon, the mood seems to be lower, and the river has no thinking, or paying the ganglin, chasing it in front of him.

"I just didn't want it."

Charles didn't look at it, and the black face walked forward, and Jiangyou followed him. "Why is it angry?"

In fact, the dragon is not saying that he also guessed a bit.

Xiaolong has been a hundred years old, but it is still not a world, like it is very small to deal with people, but not only this, there is also a kind of instinct to the crowd, like it has been used to habits.

There is no guesses that are guess in Jiang, in the world of Longbu, human beings should be unfriendly.

Seeing Xiaolong ignored people, Jiang None took a sugar painting, didn't take a few steps, watching a group of people around the street: "It's lively."

So just angryly, I was immediately attracted to the attention, I was busy looking up: "Where?"

Jiangsuo couldn't help but smile, only this little dragon cub is just like a white paper, served as painting, put it around, but it can make him feel better.

Soon, the little donkey went to the population. Jiangyou followed him, I saw this booth is a juggling team, and there is a piece of wooden sign, put a lot of instruments, book: teaching musical instruments, ten Teach, twenty text package!

This is a good way to make money. This thing is not easy. It can always get some sounds, and some people will be curious to try.

Sure enough, the little dragon cubped up, and he pulled a sleeve: "Jiang Yan! I want to play this!"

The dragon god adults have a steady, but I don't know how it is, I have pulled it in a bad dragon. The ear is a slightly harsh noisy voice. I look forward to it, Jiang has no sense of consciousness. Pull your money.

One night in the night, Charles played, and the two returned to Wangfu.

Probably the tiredness, may also be scared, the little dragon is honest this night, and I will go to the other room in the hospital to sleep.

There was no room in Jiang, and I found that I have been holding the gods.

He is a long-awaited for a long time, nor I don't know what I want, and finally hold the palm, the saccharification is instantaneous, and the powder is disappeared.

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Early morning, Jingyu was willing to make up.

In fact, Yao Benxin is trying to joined the river through Charles, but you can get along with two days, but I feel that this is a simple demon repair. I always want to get close, so I got a big morning, I specially sent people to overflow Xiangju. Limited crab yellow bag.

The morning, the dragon is still in the nest, he heard someone entered the yard. He immediately opened his eyes. He opened the window to see is Jingyu, and he smells the aroma. In front of the well, curiously moving the nose.

"What did you have?"

He said that he looked up and saw Jingyu's face slowly red, and did not understand: "Are you very hot?"

Jingyu retired steps and somewhat quickly.

Dragon is naturally not, he has had a good hard work last night to take off his clothes, this will be on the upper body, revealing the shackles of the upper body, lining with the red, and the monster.

However, the eyes are innocent, and the picture is extremely impact, which is purely hooked.

There is only one thought in Jingyu's mind: Fortunately, the upper people are afraid of impressing the immortality, they are guarded outside the yard ...

Xiao Long see him not to talk, reach out to take the box, but suddenly in front of it, was taken from the head cover from the head, followed by a strange force to the river.

He is hard to get out of his head, and the hair is unlike, look up to see the face of Jiang's unreliable, and this person does not seem to be very happy, so I blinked, well said: "Good morning."

There is no cold face in Jiang, and the person is closed, and the door is closed.

The heat on the face of Jingyu is retreat, sitting in the yard.

Dragon is pushed into the house, some is inexplicable for a while, and Jiang has no death and death.

What is this?

The little donkey reacted for a while, he said: "Ah ... just a little anxious, I smented the delicious taste."

River felt out of the clothes bought yesterday, throw it on him: "He is the body!"

Charles hugged his clothes, was aroused with his martial arts: "What barrels you are saying! I will not wear!"

Jiang has no vomiting, only wearing clothes for him, try patiently: "I don't want to see people like this later."

The little milk dragon is straightforward: "I wore a pants!"

Jiangsuo is just a simplicity: "Do you still want to wear pants?"

"I am not there ..."

Waiting for Xiaolong to pick up, Jingyu has placed a lunch box on the stone table. He sees the Charles face and some hot, but the first time I saw the small dragon wearing normal robe, a golden red satin lining More dazzling, it is clearly the color of the eye, but it is not unprotected, and suddenly does not open your eyes.

I haven't waited for him to see it again, and the river is in the middle of the two, and she took the small dragon.

Jing Yu is going back to God and push the crab yellow.

"Try this, this is the characteristics of overflowing, and you can buy the team early every day."

Charles secretly looked at the eye, directly reached out and took the buns. He essence belongs, but he is not afraid, bite it, and then bite the juice in it, and suddenly the sky.

"Let me eat!"

Jing Yu saw he liked, jealousy laughed, and Jiangn didn't look at him. Suddenly felt that something is better than the white water.

A breakfast, only the happiness of the bad dragon.

And I have eaten Jingyu two meals, and the little dragon has already recognized that they are friends. Good friends are naturally shared, so I am a beautiful road: "Jingyu, I learned the samples yesterday, do you want listen?"

Jing Yu is stunned: "Nature is good."

There is no one who wants to go directly to Jingyu directly, and he wondered and strangely silent, and he didn't open it again.

Jing Yule, followed the little dragon to take the instrument, Jiangyu watched him deeply, said: "I go out to turn."

After that, he left out, but did not go far, just standing at the entrance of the yard, holding his hands into the sleeves, waiting quietly, there is no shortage, Jing Yu rushed from the yard. House, white.

Seeing Jiang without standing at the door, he is weak: "he ... he ..."

Similarly, wait at the door of the door, busy holding the well.

"What happened to the world, you are fine! Where are you uncomfortable? I will send you to see!"

Jing Yu is weak, and it has eased a complete sentence in half a day.

"He learned ... how is it ...?"

The author has something to say: : I didn't blow it? ? ?

( )): What happened? Who can't stand?

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Thank you at 2020-06-05 23: 48: 03 ~ 2020-06-07 01:01:14 During my small angel of the king ticket or irrigated nutrient solution ~

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