There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 346. Thirty Dragon Scales (18)
The 30th Dragon Scale (18)
When the little monster found out that Master Wei Ting saw him again, although he was not pleasant, he was not so cold that it gave me goosebumps. Even if she asked him, he would answer them one by one - although it was brief horrible.
Linglong asked Wei Ting, "Did your master take the wrong medicine?"
Wei Ting didn't dare to speak ill of his master, sigh, how pitiful he is, he didn't have a place to live before, and now he can stay in the princess mansion upright, and he was punished by his master not to lie down and sleep every day. He remembered how long it had been since he had slept his eyes. He originally thought so, thinking that this time Master's punishment was very light, that is, punishing him not to sleep. Compared to the past in Zhuangzi, it was as warm as spring.
But he forgot that it was his master, not charity.
At first, Wei Ting was punished for standing up, but he was so sleepy that he secretly dozed off. Although he could only sleep for a while, it was better than no sleep at all. But who would have thought that his master was so fiery that he couldn't hold sand, and seeing that he dared to be lazy and slippery, he gave him medicine - as for what medicine Wei Ting was, he didn't know, anyway, he was so sleepy after taking it that he was in a state of extreme excitement. In this state, his eyes stared like copper bells, but he couldn't sleep.
Looking at Linglong again, the little face is red and tender, just like a hard-boiled egg that has just been peeled. Wei Ting died of envy, but he didn't dare to ask for mercy from his master. At this moment, when Linglong asked him if his master had taken the wrong medicine, he didn't dare to answer, but he was always slandering in his heart: "Master took the wrong medicine and it happened today." Is it something? ! Hasn't he been so perverted, ruthless and unreasonable all the time!
From returning to the Undying Villa with a lot of worries, to coming to the capital in a hurry with the stolen medicine, Wei Ting hadn't slept well, and he was already in a very bad mood. He also deliberately punished him in such a seemingly gentle but cruel way. Wei Ting felt extremely bitter in his heart. He sighed and said to Linglong: "Now you know how good a person I am? Comparing with my master, I'm very human."
"You're always called Master Master, I can't call it the same. What's your Master's name?"
Wei Ting was stunned.
"My master...is my master."
Linglong looked at him in disbelief: "You don't know what your master's name is?"
"Of course I know!" Out of face, Wei Ting chose to refute immediately, and then defended himself in a low voice, "That's it... It's been a long time, and my memory is not very good, so I forgot it, it's not very normal. Son! I can't just call my master by his name regardless of his superiority, right? Those people in the rivers and lakes are even more afraid, they all call me master, the master of the village, as for the servants in the village..."
They are all dumb, can't even speak, let alone name.
So Wei Ting also began to think about this question, what is his master's name?
"If you want to know my name, don't ask me, what is he doing?"
The voice was as cold as jade, and it sounded as good as falling to the ground. Wei Ting immediately picked up his tail and continued to face the wall honestly, while Linglong didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught gossiping, but turned to look at the other party, "I If you ask, will you tell me?"
Glancing at the old Gao Wei Ting who pretended to be honest but his ears were erect, the man said lightly: "You come with me, and I will tell you."
Linglong immediately threw Wei Ting outside Jiuxiaoyun and followed him. What kind of Wei Ting?
Linglong's eyes lit up as soon as she entered the room, just because she saw the shiny gadgets piled up on the white jade plate on the table. Many of them were played by her, but many of them were casually put away after she played. , sometimes I can't remember it myself. It was those gadgets on the bed last night that were packed up and placed on the table.
Linglong regained her enthusiasm for them and picked up a little gold rabbit. The gold was specially selected soft gold. Little things, because she likes the shiny ones very much, but there are always brighter toys to attract her attention.
Seeing the little girl sitting at the table with a little rabbit and having fun, she was not nervous at all, and she was not afraid of him at all, the man thought, this is really a real little monster, fortunately She has a good background, and her family has enough ability to protect her, otherwise in such a world, she must be extremely vulnerable and easily dissipated.
"Ah, by the way, what's your name?" Linglong pinched the little rabbit and remembered the reason for her follow-up, "My name is Linglong, you should know this, right? Linglong is exquisitely carved."
The man said: "Qi Li."
He dipped his slender fingertips in the tea and wrote his name on the table. Linglong looked over and praised, "It sounds good, but why doesn't Wei Ting know your name?"
"Is there a rule in the world that a master should report his family to his apprentice?" Qi Li asked rhetorically.
Wei Ting didn't ask himself, did he want the master to catch him and tell him?
Linglong pouted, and put the white jade plate in her arms, "These are all my toys, I want to take them all, don't have any bad thoughts."
There are gold and silver treasures in the Villa of the Undying, and Qi Li doesn't look down on her little things at all. Just seeing the wary expression on the little girl's face, she said, "I have things that are more expensive and more beautiful than them. Who wants to be interested in your toys?"
Linglong automatically ignored the expensiveness behind, only noticed the keyword "bright", and asked expectantly: "How bright is it?"
Qi Li took out a small brocade box from the cuff. From the outside, this brocade box was about the same size as the one that Linglong usually uses to hold jewelry, and there was nothing unusual about it, but when Qi Li opened it, Linglong let out a wow.
The inside of the little brocade box is not gold, silver and jade, nor any treasure, but a petite, snow-white bud that emits a hazy light.
Linglong feels a bit like the faint light of a desk lamp, but it is indeed a flower, and when the brocade box is opened, there is a moving fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable in body and mind. At the bottom of the brocade box, there is also a piece of soil that is black and red but with a little fluorescent light, and small flower buds grow on it, which looks very cute.
Linglong fell in love immediately, so she asked Qi Li to ask for it: "I want it, I can exchange it with you for something else."
She always wants to get what she likes when she likes it, but basically she won't be unreasonable to grab it, unless it belongs to her in the first place.
Qi Li slowly closed the small brocade box in front of her. Seeing that the little girl's expression changed from anticipation to disappointment, she said softly, "You promise me one thing, and I can consider giving it to you. "
I thought the little girl would immediately nod, but who knew she showed a contemptuous expression: "Don't try to coax me, I won't be sold by you and count the money for you, you want to use it to offset what you owe me Ointment? That can't be done, I eat everything, but I don't suffer."
If people who don't like her see her with such words, they will definitely think that she is arrogant and selfish, but if people who have a good impression of her see her, they will only think that she is outspoken and cute without being hypocritical.
One said one and two said two, and the right and wrong were clearly distinguished.
"Don't worry, it's something else."
"Alright then." Linglong stretched out his hand.
I saw this little hand Qili last night, the little white, tender and huhu. At this moment, the palm is spread out, and it looks so small and cute. I am afraid that his brocade box is bigger than hers. bigger.
He didn't regret it, and put the brocade box containing the precious flower buds into her little hand, "Take care of it."
"Do you still want to raise it?" The little monster immediately returned like a hot potato, "No, no, no, I don't want to raise it, I find it troublesome, unless you raise it for me, I will play it every day."
Qi Li looked at her in disbelief: "Do you know what this is?"
"I don't know!" confidently.
"The name of this flower is the immortal flower, which is the origin of the badge of the immortal villa. It is the only one in the world. It is rumored that eating the fruit of this flower can be invulnerable to all poisons or even immortal. Are you sure you don't want it?"
It was someone who knew the magic of this immortal flower. She was afraid that she would get it even if she broke her head.
"So what?" Linglong asked back, "I don't want to cherish a hundred poisons, so what if I have them?"
Qi Li was startled.
"I heard from my mother that she heard the story of the Undying Villa when she was very young, and the rumors about you in the world. Why are you still so young? You don't seem to be much older than Wei Ting, But Wei Ting said that you raised it, even if Zhu Yan has the skills, you can't do this, right? Hey, hey, you're not a monster, are you?"
Linglong started to get excited when she asked about it. Would there be monsters in this kind of world? That's really fun!
Qi Li couldn't understand what her little head was thinking, so she stretched out an index finger, poked her tender face, and pushed her closer and closer. "Naturally not."
"Then why are you still so young? Did you eat the immortal flower? But didn't you say that there is only one plant in the world?"
"This is a long story, do you want to hear it?"
Qi Li feels that Linglong is a little monster who suits his taste very well, so he is rarely willing to talk to her more. He feels that there are no people in this world who can understand him, and he also feels that this time is dirty and meaningless, but Linglong's appearance Make him think, maybe, there are still interesting people out there.
But Linglong is very embarrassed: "It's not good, since it's very long, you must have to talk for a long time, so should I just sit here and drink tea? I apply to my room to talk, and I can make me cross my legs. The kind that sits on the bed and eats melon seeds and drinks sweet soup. Oh, by the way, do you need background music? My mother just got a handsome actor, and I can let him work with you.”
Looking for fun, Lord Dragon Girl is serious.