Chapter 49: Return to the world

If it weren't for Sanye Jinlin and that dragon spirit, they all have substantial healing effects. Feng Yang would have to chase Mo Ting Xianjun fat and beat him three miles. Fortunately, although Mo Ting Xianjun was suspected of mischief, his original intention was good, so Feng Yang was too lazy to care about him. He hugged Xiao Wu, who was so angry, turned around and left.
If you can't go, you can't help but catch the fairy bird and smoke!
Mo Ting Xianjun followed closely behind, and completely accepted what he said was good: "So let's not go back? After a dinner, I will grind the three-leaf golden scales into powdered water for you to drink. If you do n’t like it I can make pastries for you. "
Fengyang's temple jumped up suddenly: "Shut up!"
Primary 5: "Wow ~"
Mo Ting poked at Xiao Waisheng's forehead: "Wow, what are you wow? Little light bulb, why is it always sticking to your aunt?"
Feng Yang: "Yang Yangyang, Xiao Wuguai."
Xiaowu blinked his big round eyes, Xiaolong's head rested on Feng Yang's shoulder, and his little tail flickered gently.
Prince Hong Jian turned around and got something for the younger Kung Fu son. He disappeared and was sprayed around by the elders. He was in a hurry to find other family members. Xiao Wu's body is light blue, it's really hard to find a hiding place in the woods.
"Little Five!" Prince Hong Jian shouted, "Little Five!"
"Here!" Mo Ting shouted, "He's coming to my house again and Yang Yang, quickly get away!"
"You little bastard, the father will give you something to play and you run away." Prince Hong Jian quickly hugged his son, "I'm sorry Feng Yang, it's trouble for you."
"You're welcome. Xiao Wu is very good." Feng Yang thought this little guy was very fun. It seemed very naughty, but when he got to his side he became very obedient, almost lying there, he didn't move, he opened his eyes with big slippery eyes and looked at it.
"It's going to be a banquet, Feng Yang, might as well go back together?" Said Princess Morin.
"Okay." Feng Yang shook off the gray claws that Mo Ting caught, followed the long princess.
Mo Ting: "Hey! You guys don't call me ?!"
The long princess laughed: "What do you tell me to do? Just call Feng Yang, wherever you go, Feng Yang will definitely follow you."
As soon as Mo Ting thought it seemed reasonable, he quickly followed.
On the way, Feng Yang thought that the dinner was a family dinner. It might be as if the family was sitting in the banquet hall and eating something to chat. It was not expected that the family feast was a true family feast, but this time it was the whole of the four ethnic groups plus one family member. The large banquet hall was divided into four parts. The old dragon king and the dragon queen took the first place, that is, the east side, followed by members of the Donghai dragon clan. The West Sea Dragon King and Dragon Queen, and the South China Sea Dragon King and Dragon Queen are sitting to the west and south. Behind them are members of their clan. As for the Beihai Dragons, they naturally sit to the north.
At first glance, the West Sea Dragon is the most, followed by the South Sea Dragon and the North Sea Dragon.
The East China Sea has the fewest dragons, so few are pitiful. There are three daughters and one son in the clan. The three daughters are still married, sitting in the position of the in-laws, and the children are also sitting there. There is only one son left now, and he has no children, so he found his wife. So there was only Mo Ting and Feng Yang behind the Old Dragon King and the Dragon King. Compared to the members of the dozens and hundreds of clan members, it can be said to be deserted, and even a bit awkward.
Feng Yang finally knew why he came, and both the old dragon king and the queen of the dragon came out and ushered in. An uppercase "Pray for Sun."
"Now you can understand why I still think about the nine dragons flying away?" Mo Ting whispered to Feng Yang, "That's true. It's stressful. I don't dare when I don't know you Come back home."
"Afraid of being beaten?" Feng Yang laughed.
"Well, no one in the clan has ever beaten me. I'm afraid of my mother-in-law." Mo Ting squeezed his throat to learn the Queen of Dragons and said, "Shit! Who, whoever, who is already a grandpa! Look at you again! When will you make me a grandma! You are a filial son! "
"Cough!" The queen coughed slightly and turned to glance at her son. Then she laughed at Feng Yang: "Good son-in-law, don't listen to him blindly. Do you think he is like someone who will listen to me?"
"Hey! What else do you say? Now that we have children, we have to be happy." Old Dragon King thought happy and died, finally! At the end of the Dragon Clan feast, his family was no longer three people!
Feng Yang was seen by the Old Dragon King as he wanted to be on the spot, and unconsciously moved to Mo Ting. As soon as the old hooligan saw this, he seized the opportunity to be close to the person, and touched it for a while, rubbed it there, it was rare.
Snapped!
Feng Yang patted the dragon's claws away and thought about catching them again and writing on them.
Let's go to the next place?
--Scared?
--Ok.
Feng Yang rarely admits to counseling, but on this occasion he is a little scared. I felt the green light in the eyes of the old dragon king. When he looked at him, it seemed that he was not the man, but countless offspring, which made the scalp tingle. Although no one raised the issue of pro-children after Yan Mingting left, this invisible pressure has not eased.
But you can't just dump Mo Ting because of this, it's not fair. And he still likes the snake blast that blows him up from time to time.
So still dodging it, more than two people. As for the child, he won't force it with him, but he doesn't want to force it without him. Just follow the fate. He felt that this should not be so easy. After all, they are different, and they are both male.
auzw.com Ban Yu didn't say if this was a good thing or not, just held Feng Yang's hand in his palm.
The dragons are really lively and harmonious. Don't look at the crowd, but everyone is easy-going, there is no such high-profile or special. The whole banquet came down, but at the beginning, the Queen Queen introduced Feng Yang's identity to everyone, and everyone paid more attention to Feng Yang for a while, then respected Feng Yang to drink and drink, and at other times, they talked about some fun things that happened recently No one deliberately embarrassed Feng Yang.
Probably like a cousin said, who dares to scare away the future Princess Dragon King? are you crazy? It ’s been more than three hundred years! If anyone in the audience dared to pay the most attention to Feng Yang, except for Mo Ting, it would be about five.
This kid fan is close to Aunt Phoenix.
"You stupid boy, if you weren't my pro-nephew, I would have thrown you into a plate and throw it back into Baiyutan." Mo Ting pinched Xiao Wu's tail and hugged him from Feng Yang's neck. Nth time into the arms of the elder sister.
"Do you really want to go back?" Princess Mo Ling asked.
"Well. There is still something to be done in the world," Mo Ting said. "Come back in a while."
"But there is more aura here, which is more beneficial to Yang Yang?" Said the Queen Queen. "Back to the world, the air is not fresh there, what if Yang Yang's health is not good?"
"Ouch! Don't worry about it blindly, can your son count it?" Laolong Wang held down his wife. "They will go if they want to go, anyway, they will not come back."
"You say it easily!" The queen of the dragon glared at the old dragon, as if to say: Are you stupid!
Old Dragon King stared back: You are stupid!
The old dragon queen can't bear his wife and son, so he can only go back with his sons and daughters.
Ban Yu just brought Feng Yang into the gate, and after the old dragon, he twisted it on the arm of the old dragon king: "You dead old man! The son finally took his daughter-in-law to take a trip. You don't want to make more They live some days, and they want to let them go, what is your peace of mind! "
There was no one around the old dragon king, and he quickly rubbed where the pain was: "Oh, old lady, are you stupid or me stupid ?! Do you want to hug your grandson sooner?"
The Queen of Dragons wondered: "That's natural. But because I want to hug my grandson earlier, I can't let them go. The aura is full here, which is good for Feng Yang's spiritual root repair. Didn't you listen to Yan Liu saying, The daughter-in-law and child's spiritual roots have been broken and have not been completely repaired. "
The Old Dragon King: "I asked my son about this. The son gave the three-leaf golden scales to his daughter-in-law and his wife, and the spiritual roots recovered within a few days. So the important thing is not this, the important thing is, one day and one year! Which one can How many rains? "
The queen of the dragon glared: "Say the child! What rain and rain?"
Old Dragon King: "Well! You have an elm head! Son doesn't 'rain', where are our grandchildren!"
Queen Dragon: "..."
After Mo Ting and Feng Yang returned to the world, they saw that the small electronic clocks on the bedside were five months before they opened, and they hurried to find Yan Liu. Who would have thought that Mo Ting's side hadn't counted on Yan's stay, and a door opened in the room, and the maid of the dragon queen came with a big bag.
That pocket is really big, and it's almost catching up with the sack filled with rice. But this niece is also awesome, she took it very easily.
"Hi lord, the queen said that you and the prince had just gone in a hurry. She forgot to give it to the prince." The maidservant put down her things and was blessed slightly: "The queen also said that the prince was young, so you love it Point him. Besides, don't rush to go back, and don't put too much pressure on the princess. "
"Anything else?" Mo Ting asked.
"No. If you don't have any other orders to slaves, go back to the queen."
Mo Ting waved his hand, and the maidservant left from the gate. He opened the bag and took a look. There were all kinds of rare elixir in it, and a plate, a piece of gold ingot as big as a rice bowl.
Mo Ting said, "How afraid of you running away?"
Feng Yang laughed.
Mo Ting said, "Give it to you, and you just keep it."
Feng Yang took a fruit: "How can I still spend it when I collect it? Or you can keep it. I can eat the fruit."
Mo Ting thought about it, so he took a few more Linguo, and put the rest in Qiankun bags, along with his and Feng Yang's bodies. Then they went to the Four Sea Dragon Palace to find Yan Liu.
The two passed through the wall in a spirit state, and shortly after they left, the locked security door "clicked" and was suddenly opened from the outside ...
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