Chapter 87:

The breeze is blowing, and the water and rocks are fighting each other.
Shi Fu woke up on the rocky beach on the coast. As far as she could see, the girl in the form of a green dragon stood on the edge of the reef with bare feet, looking into the distance.
Under the rock, the turbulent waves hit the shore, the white waves are muddy, and the the top of the rock is hunting, with long hair whirling, fluttering, fearless and fearless.
This is her world, and the sea is her home.
The woman turned her face, looked at her clear eyes again and again, raised her foot and turned away.
"Brother," Shi Jun whispered while shaking his brother's sleeves, "It's... this one who rescued us."
After all, he was embarrassed to call an unfamiliar woman a mother, and only used a pronoun, but his immature eyes were lit up, and they were full of excitement that could not be suppressed.
Shi Fu raised his eyes and saw that the man walked so fast that he was halfway up the mountain during a few jumps.
There are large and small caves on the top of the mountain, and the mahogany is built into a suspended corridor, connecting those caves, and the maid with beautiful temples welcomes the woman into the largest cave among the suspended ladders.
Shi Fu condensed his mind, cast his eyes on the sea, looking for his lost companion in the chaos.
A figure appeared in the shallows on the coast. She stepped on the sand with one foot deep and the other shallowly, holding a scarred little wolf in her arms, Yuan Xiang'er.
Shi Fu and Shi Jun hurriedly reached out to pick her up, Yuan Xiang'er climbed up the reef, shook her head, made a silent gesture, and sat down beside the two brothers, carefully calming Nan He sleeping in her arms.
"Be quiet, he is tired, let him sleep for a while."
Soon, Wu Yuan and the murloc and Multi-Eyes came to find them together. For the rest of their lives, the friends saw that everyone was safe and happier than anything else.
Only Hu Qing, who went to sea to find a trip to Shuo, was delayed for a long time. When the two returned, Wu Yuan jumped forward unhappily.
"Aqing, you are too slow, making us think that something went wrong. Brother Yu drove me out to find both of you."
Perhaps Wu Yuan was born with a beloved attribute. The murloc ran all the way with him, and he harvested a fish brother for himself.
The green dragon in the cave lay on the soft collapse, letting the maids busy change her clothes and dry her hair.
"How do those ordinary mothers raise their offspring?" Qinglong, who was lying on the soft collapse, suddenly asked.
The gentle maid holding a large towel, gently wiping her hair, said with a small smile, "The servants are just puppets made by Lord Red Dragon. They don't know what the real mothers are like."
They are puppets made by the red dragon and have lived in this small closed world for thousands of years.
The master refiner gave them the ability to think, speak and move, and even if they are damaged in the long years, they only need to soak in the seabed and transform into a mermaid for a period of time, and then they can learn from the world by themselves. Spiritual power repairs the body.
After thousands of years, the only instruction is to guard the incubation of the dragon egg and raise and take care of the little princess who was born in Longshan. They didn't know what the outside world was like and how the creatures outside looked like. They could only learn something from the princes who came to Longshan occasionally.
"I have read from a book. As a mother, she has to take care of her newborn child and build a warm nest for her children." A maid said excitedly about what she knew.
"What then?" another person asked.
"Then, and then when the children get older, push them out of the nest on the cliff side and it's done."
"I know, I know, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. I heard that as long as there are more children, there will be enough. Even if you don't ask, some will survive."
"Also give birth to children in other people's nests, so that someone will naturally raise offspring for you."
They clapped their hands, "In this way, it's not difficult."
Qinglong laughed. After she became an adult, she often traveled around, knowing that raising offspring is not what the maids said.
"Master, those people are coming up." A waitress came in to announce.
"All right, let them in." Qinglong patted his dress and sat up.
Yuan Xianger and others entered the largest cave on the top of Longshan Mountain. The interior of this huge and open natural stone cave was luxuriously arranged and comfortable.
Jade bed and golden couch, hibiscus tent with coral hooks; beautiful maidservants, red and crisp hands with green snail fragrance.
In the depths of the cave, jewels and treasures are piled up into a mountain, and a huge green dragon is entrenched on the high mountain.
The ancient beast closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the breath of the dragon faintly echoed in the cave.
A young girl sitting on the dragon's head, with lotus skirt and golden boots, looked down at them.
A transparent bead the size of a walnut was thrown up and down in her hand.
"With such a great effort, this is what you want, right?" Round fingers threw the transparent bead forward.
Transparent beads like glass drew an arc in the air and fell into Yuan Xianger's hands.
"If, take it."
Walk on the hanging corridor outside the cave.
Yuan Xiang'er looked at the beads in her hand and couldn't believe that she had obtained this legendary dragon treasure. She thought she would have to go through all kinds of difficulties and trials. Qinglong might be unhappy because they coveted their treasures and succeeded in breaking through the magic circle, so as to put forward various problems as a condition for exchanging treasures.
Unexpectedly, the girl who didn't seem to talk very well gave them something at will.
There was a powerful water aura from the round bead that slipped around in her hand, proving that it was their eyes from the mountains and waters—the water aura.
"It's really so easy to give to us? Isn't it the baby of the dragon clan? Don't we need to make food in exchange for it?" She couldn't help but wonder.
Hu Qing walked with her and talked in a low voice, "Maybe it’s because she has too many treasures, it’s not rare. You see, her real body is simply sleeping on a mountain treasure. She is indeed a legendary dragon. Too rich."
"That's not the case." The maid who led the way in front turned and smiled and replied, "Master, she just doesn't know how to express. She is actually very happy that you can get in here. The Water Spirit Orb is probably a gift she gave back to you for your hard fight. After all. In thousands of years, this is the second time that you have been able to enter Longshan on your own. The one from the last time finally became friends with the master."
She led Yuan Xiang'er and the others to a small cave group, bowed and saluted, "The next time the Dragon Gate opens, it will take a few days. You can live here in peace for a few days. If you need it, You may call me to wait and do it."
Yuan Xianger crossed her hand in return, "Sister Duolao."
The maid couldn't help but laughed, "We are not creatures, but puppets refined by the former master. The girl doesn't have to be so polite to me."
Yuan Xianger shook her head and said, "You can speak, have thoughts, have emotions and memories. It is already a form of life, how can you say that you are not a creature."
The maid was stunned, and repeatedly savored Yuan Xiang'er's words for a moment. The patterned smile brought a bit of sincerity and said with emotion, "As expected of Mr. Nature's sect, this mind and vision are almost exactly the same as her husband. "
Now Yuan Xiang'er was surprised, "My sister has seen my master? How do you know that I am a disciple of the master?"
"Isn't the Pisces formation on the girl the unique magic formation of Mr. Nature? If it weren't for your husband's important apprentice, how could such an important bodyguard formation be passed on to you." She looked at Yuan Xianger and just smiled, "It can't be a gentleman. Your daughter."
Yuan Xiang'er is a human race with pure blood, and there is no half of the blood of a monster, which can be seen at a glance.
"That said, you have seen my master use Pisces Array."
"Ah, you don't know yet," the maid raised her sleeves and smiled. "The only person I said to enter here is Lord Yu Yao. He is our master's friend."
The handsome-looking man with gentle temperament is not regarded by his master as his hue, and few consider him sincerely as a friend.
It is probably that Mr. Nature possesses the same powerful strength, generally long and long lifespan, so that he can be treated equally when he first sees each other, and then slowly get along as friends.
"Really? It turns out that Qinglong is Master's friend." Yuan Xianger was very happy to hear the news.
One of the main reasons she went out of the house and traveled around was looking forward to finding out about Master Yu Yao during the journey. She did not expect to meet an old friend of Master in this place. This really made her feel excited from the bottom of her heart. She decided to live on Longshan for a few days, to have a good relationship with Qinglong, and to take a good look at Master's past.
The guest residences on Longshan are all natural and simple caves on the outside, but luxurious and comfortable inside.
The maids who entertained them were full of enthusiasm, holding soft brocades, delicate utensils, and gorgeous clothes.
"I haven't entertained guests in decades. It's so lively. It feels like a holiday. We are all very happy."
"Let us serve you well. Just say what you need."
...
On Yuan Xiang'er's bed was a silver-white little wolf.
She lifted the curtain of gold pins, and saw the little Sirius lying on the soft cushion, sleeping.
It’s been a long time since Nan He has changed into such a juvenile form. Yuan Xianger recalled the past. She couldn’t help but stretched out her fingers to pinch the soft little ears, touched the fluffy head and back, and followed I got in my neck and scratched the short hairs there.
Sure enough, the little wolf quickly rolled over his belly in his sleep, exposing a soft belly to her. Yuan Xiang'er worked hard and badly, becoming more and more irregular.
Soon, there was a blast of smoke on the bed, and the little fluffy turned into a man with slender limbs. The man just woke up, his eyes looked at him with confusion, he didn't have a seductive scent.
When he saw Yuan Xiang'er, he stretched out his smooth arm, and amidst Yuan Xiang'er's exclamation, he put the person in, rolled over and pressed him under him.
"Axiang, Axiang." Nan He rubbed Yuan Xiang'er's face with the tip of his nose, with sleepy eyes and a slight gritty voice, repeatedly muttering Yuan Xiang'er's name.
The scar on Yuan Xiang'er's face was crusted and slightly pierced the tip of his nose. Nan He stopped his affectionate movement, stared at the wound for a moment, and leaned over and licked it gently.
"Don't make trouble, it's so itchy." Yuan Xianger smiled and stretched out his hand to push him.
"Our Sirius people are all healing in this way. It is very effective." Nan He raised her head quite innocently, licked her face, then held up her palm, carefully and reverently kissed the fingers left in the battle. Scars.
The tip of his tongue was moist, with a scorching breath, and it hooked on the skin one by one, itching out a fire in the bottom of people's heart.
Yuan Xiang'er held his hand, bit her lip and propped up her body to look at him.
"That's right, this way of healing seems to be good, you see so many wounds on your body, I should let me treat you well."
Nan He's face turned red all at once, and he had done everything, but he still couldn't bear Yuan Xianger's various fancy tricks.
"What's the matter? Didn't you say it yourself?" Yuan Xianger leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Where are all the injuries? Let me take a look."
When Qinglong saw Yuan Xiang'er, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were still full of beautiful spring colors.
So that the Qinglong-sama, who looks innocent, but is actually a long-time driver, can see at a glance what this woman has just experienced.
Is the joy between humans and demons that worthy of joy? Qinglong curled his lips in his heart.
It seems to be really good, I once had one.
"Master Qinglong came just right, we are baking biscuits, please try it later." Yuan Xianger greeted her,
An iron plate was placed on the desk, and piles of creamy yellow noodles were neatly packed on the plate. Yuan Xiang'er was casting a divine fire curse with both hands, carefully controlling the fire, unable to draw a hand to say hello.
Two children, Wu Yuan and Shi Jun, helped Yuan Xiang'er shake the milk jug to make natural butter. Seeing Qinglong coming in, Shi Jun couldn't help but quietly look at her.
Those beautiful eyes were embarrassingly shy about wanting to approach, and Qinglong vaguely saw the figure that had lived in this cave.
The time of sixty years ago seemed to be only yesterday. In the past few days, at the desk with the fragrance of cakes, among the purple flowers, in the floating bed nets, in the corners of Longshan, the figure of that man will always appear accidentally, and still use Those smiling gentle eyes looked at him silently.
What's wrong with me? He is dead. He should be forgotten when he dies. Why do I still think of a person who has been dead for many years.
Qinglong rubbed his eyes, not understanding why this strange feeling in his heart was born recently.
The creamy yellow noodles are baked at the right temperature and gradually become crispy and fluffy, with a tempting milk fragrance. For the first time she lost her eager pursuit of enjoyment on the tip of her tongue.
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