Lanke Chess Edge

Okay, Ji Yuan was sweating profusely. Is this what Long Nu called "something went wrong"?

Ji Yuan stabilized his mood, focused on the incident itself, tried his best not to think about the tragic situation of the son of Gonglong Jun, and asked in a calm tone.

"How did Gongxiu provoke you?"

Ying Ruoli grinned and said directly without any scruples.

"Uncle Ji, you may have heard a saying that the dragon's nature is inherently lewd. This statement is somewhat general, but it is not entirely wrong. This Gongxiu is the eldest son of the Gonglongjun of the South China Sea, and it is normal for courtship. There is nothing wrong with him, he is the son of the real dragon. Although I don't like Gongxiu, if he comes to pursue me, I will not embarrass him too much. It's just that in the past two years, when the dragons met, he has already had a new love. If he came to provoke me, I beat him once to make him honest."

Ying Ruoli's own status is honorable, and it's no big deal to beat the real dragon's son. The younger generation's own minor conflicts, whose skills are not as good as people's, have no right to speak in the dragon clan.

The matter is definitely not that simple. The usual fighting dragon girl would not be so heavy. Ji Yuan didn't interrupt, and just waited quietly. Wei Wuwei, who was on the side, listened carefully, and of course he didn't dare to express any opinion.

Seeing that Ji Yuan didn't ask anything, Ying Ruoli smiled and continued.

"Uncle Ji may not know that the dragon clan has a technique called wrapping the dragon, which can be used not only for killing and fighting, but also for mating in the shape of a dragon or mating in the shape of a human, because many dragons have a violent temperament. In this way, the female dragon is restrained to prevent the opponent from attacking due to discomfort, and of course, there are also female dragons who control the male dragon in this way."

"This fellow is also courting death himself, and invited me out with an excuse to apologize to me. I was worried about his father's face, so I agreed. If I didn't want to embroider together, I wanted to use the Dragon Wrap Art to use strength while I was not ready, and said that I would tell my father. Proposal, let me follow him, hum..."

The Dragon Girl sneered and continued.

"It's a pity that he overestimated himself, and even underestimated my true conduct. He thought that the last time he lost to me was just careless. This time, if he wanted to do something wrong, of course Ruoli couldn't bear it. His descendants were pulled out and crushed."

Apparently, the dragon girl still hasn't calmed down yet. She still gritted her teeth and looked displeased when she said this. The coolness under Wei Wuwei's crotch has never subsided, and even Ji Yuan's stomach felt slightly tight.

After saying this, the dragon girl's state immediately softened a lot, and she looked at Ji Yuan with a rare and slightly distressed expression.

"Although Gonglongjun didn't scold me on the surface, he was furious at his son, but the dragons have always been protective of their shortcomings, and they must have hated me too. My father was also furious, but Gongxiu's situation was a little worse, and there was no such thing as When I had an attack, I just drove me back to Tongtian River and ordered me not to go out for a hundred years."

At this time, Sun Fu prepared Ji Yuan and Wei Wuwei's noodles and brought them over together.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Wei, please use your noodles and chop suey slowly."

"Thank you." "Thank you!"

Ji Yuan and Wei Wuwei put the bowl on the table by themselves. After thanking Sun Fu, Sun Fu happily took the tray and left, not realizing what a terrible thing they were talking about for men.

After Sun Fu left, Ji Yuan asked in a low voice while stirring the noodles and gravy with chopsticks.

"With more than one Dragon Lord present, there is no way to cure the co-embroidery?"

"Uh... Uncle Ji, Ruoli was really flustered at the time, so I was more ruthless... The original thing has been completely destroyed by me, and both the embroidery and the state of mind have been greatly damaged. Medicine can be done, but it has only its appearance..."

From the description of the dragon girl, Ji Yuan understands that the injury of the son of the common dragon king is definitely not as simple as a trauma. Even if it is cured, it may not be useful, and it may have serious psychological shadows.

"Then what do you mean by looking for someone?"

Ying Ruoli looked at Tianniufang subconsciously. Although her sight was blocked by the building at the moment, Ji Yuan knew that she was looking in the direction of Ju'an Pavilion.

"Uncle Ji, my father comforted Lord Gonglong before and said that he has a good friend who has planted a spiritual root of heaven and earth, and may be able to save the broken body of the embroidery. Ruoli thinks that Bacheng is Uncle Ji..."

Ying Ruoli's face returned to calm, and then slowly said.

"If Daddy really came to beg for the Gong clan, Ruoli hopes that Uncle Ji won't let Guo, if it is not Gongxiu, the son of Gonglongjun, Ruoli killed him long ago, and now he is cheap!"

Although the dragons, especially the real dragons, all know each other and have some friendship, but this kind of thing is nothing. Hello everyone. , if she is a little worse off, and her perfect body is broken in this way, maybe the opportunity to transform into a dragon will be affected, and it is enough to save face without directly killing the other party.

Wei Wuwei, who was on the side, heard about the inside story, and was already shocked that the woman beside him was actually a dragon. Then he originally thought that the dragon girl was here to ask for medicine for a common embroidery to cure the disease, so as to ease the atmosphere of the two sides. Unexpectedly, it was completely the opposite. Hearing Wei Wuwei's forehead slightly See Khan.

Ji Yuan's request from Ying Ruoli wasn't much of a surprise. Knowing that Long Nv didn't suffer any loss, he felt relieved, but he didn't directly agree or refuse, but smiled and said.

"Let's see, you go and talk to the jujube tree about this first, and then Ji's meaning is, how much to sell that Gonglongjun to save face..."

When Ying Ruoli frowned, Ji Yuan continued to speak.

"At that time, even if you really come to ask for fruit and Ji agrees, you can't force the jujube tree if you don't want to drop the fruit, and the fire jujube has not yet reached the time of true maturity. This is the truth. You can ask for a fruit from the jujube tree for your father's sake."

Ying Ruoli's heart moved, and she opened her mouth to ask one more question.

"Uncle Ji, when will the jujube fruit really mature?"

Ji Yuan spread his hands.

"That's not clear."

After saying this, Ji Yuan picked up the noodles with chopsticks, put a big mouthful into his mouth, and took a few pieces of offal into his mouth, chewing with happiness.

Ying Ruoli, who was on the side, held back for a while and couldn't hold back, but still laughed out loud. Uncle Ji is usually serious, but he didn't expect there to be a lot of bad water.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, why don't you eat it?"

Ying Ruoli asked with a smile, Wei Wuwei shook his body and quickly replied, "Eat, eat," and took the chopsticks and slid out the noodles, but today the taste of the noodles is not much.

A quarter of an hour later, the three paid the noodle money and left the noodle stall. They came to the door of Ju'an Pavilion. When Ji Yuan took out the key from his sleeve to unlock the door, Ying Ruoli also looked up at the courtyard door like Wei Wuwei. Compared with Wei Wuwei, Ying Ruoli can see the hidden mystery in it.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door opened, Ji Yuan said "Come in", and entered the courtyard first, and Ying Ruoli finally got to see the whole picture of the jujube tree. Sturdy yet with a sense of lightness.

The surrounding spiritual wind seems to revolve spontaneously around the jujube tree. At the level of discernment and perception, there is a faint colorful brilliance hidden in the wind, as if the wind is playing, a feeling that the spring breeze never leaves in the four seasons is particularly evident here.

"Sit down, the Wei family is rare, and it is the first time for Ruoli to come here. You can taste the tea I made. Well, when I go to boil the water, Ruoli can tell the jujube tree in detail, and it will soon turn into a spirit. The body is so wise, the spirit is very intelligent.”

Seeing that Ji Yuan had entered the kitchen, Wei Wuwei sat in the courtyard with a bit of restraint, while Ying Ruoli didn't take a seat at all. on the trunk.

"Swish...Swish..."

In the breeze, the branches and leaves of the jujube tree swayed gently, making a slight noise, as if it was scratched.

"Uncle Ji, what is the name of the jujube tree?"

Ji Yuan shouted softly from a distance from the kitchen.

"I originally wanted it to turn into an elves to make it up or to name it, but now the jujube tree has not been named yet."

"What gender is the jujube tree?"

The dragon girl turned her head to look in the direction of the kitchen~www.NovelMTL.com~ Ji Yuan was silent for a while, grabbing the chai branch and thinking about this "thorny" question, should this jujube tree be hermaphroditic? Plant elves are too rare, and no one has studied how their gender is defined, and no plant elves have spoken about it themselves. Anyway, Ji Fate doesn't know the inside story.

"Uh, Ji is not sure."

Although Long Nv couldn't get an answer from Ji Yuan, she didn't care and looked at the jujube tree with a smile.

"Although Ruoli has rarely heard about plant elves, she seems to have heard vaguely about them, except that some plants are inherently gender-specific, and the elves created by some plants seem to be influenced by various reasons in the practice. Definition, seeing that this big jujube tree is kept in the small pavilion of Ju'an, and it can bloom and bear fruit, I will call it 'Zao Niang', if it is a man in the future, then we will discuss it later."

The jujube tree made a rustling noise and shaking again, and there seemed to be nothing unpleasant about it. The fate of the jujube tree was due to the dragon girl, but she was setting fire in the kitchen by herself.

In the courtyard outside, Ying Ruoli once again talked about what she had said at the noodle stall, but she just opened her mouth, and the dragon girl was close to the jujube tree and whispered softly to the trunk, so that Wei Wuwei couldn't hear it at all. Even Ji Yuan, who was in the kitchen, didn't know what the dragon girl was talking about, but occasionally he could hear the swaying and trembling of jujube branches and leaves.

"Zao Niang, what do you think I said?"

"Swish swish..."

The jujube tree trembled again, this time the branches and leaves swayed violently, and the fire jujubes on the tree loomed red light, like a human smile.

"Hahaha... Is that the case then?"

Ying Ruoli smiled, obviously in a better mood.