The Legend of the Dragon King

Under their share, Tang Mailin and Lei Mingyuan vines digested and absorbed faster.

The night in Mingdu was very busy, but walking alone in the street, Tang Mailin still felt a little lonely.

It would be nice if she were with herself right now. You don't have to do anything, just hold her hand and walk down the street and you'll be able to satisfy yourself.

A faint smile floats over his face, one day, yes.

In the distance, the lights were flaming, and suddenly, a noise sounded. Tang Danglin's subconscious pupil contracted, and the body's stress response soul strength fluctuated.

Soon after, however, he saw a ray of light come up and blow up at high altitude, turning into a bright fireworks. The crowd below burst into cheers.

Did someone put fireworks in there?

In retrospect, today seems to be a festival dedicated to Mingdu.

The words "festival" rarely appear in Tang Danglin's dictionary. The last holiday was when he didn't remember it at all, he just remembered implicitly that when he was little, Dad and Mom would bring themselves and Nat. They rarely place fireworks because they are too expensive and only buy smaller, relatively safe fireworks for him and Nat to save money.

When I think of my parents, Tang Mailin couldn't help but have slight acidity in his nose. They were rescued by their biological parents. Frankly, Tang Dynasty Lin is even higher than his own parents for the feelings of Tang Zlan and Lang Moon. In Tang Zlan and Lang Moon, he truly received the warmth of the family and the love of his parents.

A sigh softly emitted, Tang Mailin's entire human breath became a little unstable.

Dad, Mom, no matter how far away you are, you must wait for me.

Ever since he talked to his own father, his life goal has really been to respond to that phrase, the star sea!

“Boom, boom!” Another two groups of fireworks blew up in the air, and for a time it seemed that the festive atmosphere was filled with fireworks.

The air is slightly cooler, with a hint of flesh in the air. Tang Mailin consciously followed the meat scent and saw a small barbecue shop.

This is it. Solve your dinner problem right here.

He hasn't walked in yet, he's already seriously thinking about what he's going to eat tonight. For him with a lot of pressure on his shoulders, right now, just thinking about dinner tonight, the process will actually make him feel extra happy.

For a lot of people, it's just a little bit of an ordinary thing. But for him it was a rare enjoyment.

Well, one for each kind of barbecue, served with a chilled wheat wine, slower, not too fast. Each meat has a different fragrance and a different gravy.

As I thought about it, my mouth was starting to salivate, and my stomach seemed really hungry.

Perhaps because Ming Du has been so lively lately, the restaurant is overcrowded, after entering the door, Tang Danglin didn't find a place. Wait a little longer. Sol, not too many people in line.

This is the kind of grilled iron mesh that has a stove at each table with a mesh on it, like what's called broiled roast. A piece of marinated barbecue in sauce was placed on a hot iron net that was burned by fire, and it smelled like meat all over the barbecue shop.

When the wheat is served, there is a clear layer of ice cream on the surface of the glass, obviously the glass is frozen before injecting the same frozen liquid into it to maintain the sweetest taste of the wheat.

The shop is small, but the details are amazing. Watching that table stagger, he ate meat, and Dandelion couldn't help but swallow a sip of saliva. Food is the supreme enjoyment, eating and excretion of human beings. It has always been a thing that accompanies life from birth to death, and it is also the most important and most comforting thing.

Tang Mailin waited boringly, suddenly he felt a slight tingle on his body and his subconscious looked in one direction. He was surprised to find a familiar person sitting there eating. However, while eating meat, she stared at herself violently, and the tingling sensation was brought about by her eyes as if they were real.

It's her!

Sitting in the corner, eating barbecue alone, isn't that Blue Buddha?

Tang Mailin's heart fluctuated slightly, so she walked over and sat down opposite her.

“Who told you to sit down!” Blue Buddha's furious voice.

Tang Mailin smiled slightly. “If we meet, it's fate. At least we know each other. You don't have a place right now. Let's eat together.” He was also curious as to the whereabouts of the Blue Buddha, who he believed had been investigated by the Spiritual Tower, but I'm afraid nothing had come of it. Just as Tang Meng also investigated Blue Buddha, there were no results.

It is absolutely noteworthy that a strong man, in his twenties, has trained his spiritual strength into spiritual boundaries. This level of spiritual cultivation means that in the future she will most likely be able to stand at the height of the human peak and become a new ultimate.

“Look at you and I'll lose my appetite. Let's go. Don't make me eat!” Blue Buddha put down his chopsticks, his face was stiff, and he looked unkind.

Tang Mailin smiled. “Is that what you did to the savior? ”

“I owe you. We owe each other nothing. You're not my savior.” Blue Buddha resisted.

"'Well, then,' said Tang Dynasty Lin. I'm Jade Dragon Moon, from the Blue Power Super Dragon family.” As he spoke, he also extended his right hand toward the Blue Buddha and smiled in good faith on his face.

Blue Buddha stunned for a moment and subconsciously said: "How dare you have such a thick face? I told you not to welcome me. ”

“Well, then go on, I'll just sit here for a while, and I'll leave naturally, okay?” Tang Mailin laughed.

What Blue Buddha was about to say, Tang Mailin's soul conductor on his wrist sounded.

Tang Dynasty Lin answered the communication. After listening to it for a few seconds, his face changed, and his smile suddenly disappeared. Instead, he stood up with a heavy face and turned around and walked out.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Blue Buddha looked at him with some surprise.

For the first time since she first met Don Mae Lin, she had seen his expression so heavy. I was very curious.

Tang Mailin did not reply, but waved his hand at him and said goodbye. He hurried out of the barbecue shop.

The barbecue seemed impossible to eat. After a glance at the darkened sky outside, he couldn't help but notice, suddenly accelerating and admitting to running in one direction.

Not far out, he turned his unconscious head to his side and said, "What are you doing here? ”

I don't know when I've caught up with his Blue Buddha. "Is this your home? What makes you think I'm following you? I'm full. Can't I sneak up or sneak up? ”

Tang Mailin turned a white eye with no anger. “You better not follow me. I have some personal matters to take care of. ”

“Then fight me and beat me, and I will not follow you.” Blue Buddha said proudly.

Tang Danglin is not willing to get involved with him at this time. This Blue Buddha is not weak. Even if he wants to defeat him, he will not be able to do it in a moment and a half. Not to mention, this is an urban area. If the two of them fight each other, they will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. And now he doesn't want to be delayed by anything. Under helplessness, he could only ignore the Blue Buddha, suddenly accelerated, rose up, climbed directly onto a tall building, and stepped on a roof towards the front.

Blue Buddha didn't want to show weakness, followed closely by him, “Want to leave me? That depends on whether you're capable of it or not.” I don't know why, he was particularly happy to see Tang Mailin look a little depressed.

The two of them moved forward and backward and quickly in one direction.

“Has the position changed?” Tang Dynasty Lin dialed the Soul Conductor Communication again and obtained confirmation of the other position before re-hanging up and accelerating.

The further they went, at their speed, they quickly entered the suburbs of Mingdu.

The flow of people in the suburbs is obviously much smaller, but there are plenty of vehicles in the streets, and it is now at its peak that some economically less favourable ordinary people, most of them still live in the suburbs.

Across the two roads, far away is a dense forest, not a pristine forest, of course, but a suburban park in Mingdu.

There is a barrier outside the park, for Tang Mailin and Blue Buddha, it is just a matter of momentary crossing. Flashing in, Tang Mailin released his spiritual strength. He has approved the direction and is going in one direction.

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Merry Christmas to you all!