After I picked up a dragon

Chapter 52 The scorching color is like a crescent moon

Hearing this, Shen Zhizhi immediately became vigilant.

Subconsciously lowered his head to look at the pregnant Xiaojiao.

Seeing that Xie Xian didn't react too much, instead he looked indifferent to the man opposite, and felt a little more at ease.

At the same time, I secretly thought,

A Rong who wanted to kidnap her family!no way!
So she cleared her throat and said very clearly:

"Arong is going to stay with me in Qingfeng Mountain."

"He's still young and won't go anywhere else."

The little girl's soft voice sounded,
As if to agree with her, Xiao Hei Jiao also nodded.

But behind no one to see, the small tail swayed involuntarily.

Kong Sang smiled lightly and said nothing, and did not continue to follow the words.

Perhaps the sun has set a bit lower, and the heat in the air is much less hot. A few gusts of breeze blow by, bringing an unknown and elegant fragrance of flowers.

There is a subtle fragrance floating in it.

Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, the First Elder who had been silent in the corner stood up and said in a vicissitudes of voice:
"Since Zhizhi is not feasible here, where should the young master's room be placed?"

"While it's too late, we can still go and see other places in the back mountain."

"There is always someone who suits you."

When he said that, Ah Chun beside him was full of resistance, and secretly tugged at the empty mulberry-red sleeves under the table.

"Don't bother, as far as I'm concerned, it's just right there."

Everyone looked at where Kong Sang's sleeve was pointing.

Just a hundred meters away from Shen Zhizhi's small courtyard, passing through a secluded path, surrounded by a flat and open grassland, with a few small flowers growing here and there.

"It's a quiet place."

Following the patriarch and the others to the place, Kongsang, the leader, slowly took out a wooden object in his hand.

He was already dazzling, but standing in front of everyone at this moment, his whole body seemed to be glowing, and his originally exquisite face was even more bewitching.

He just waved his sleeves, and a few extraordinarily exquisite bamboo houses appeared out of nowhere in the sight of everyone.

Bamboo house courtyard, tea room attic,
Nothing falls.

Shen Zhizhi's red lips parted slightly, his almond eyes blinked, with a look of surprise on his face.

Looking back at his cabin again, he couldn't help sighing to the little black dragon in his arms:
"It's really enviable."

"Arong, when do you think we can have money and buy a big house!"

The little girl's tone was full of expectation, but Xie Xian smiled lightly, and did not respond to Shen Zhizhi, but just lifted her sleeves to signal her to go back.

"Sister, I will play with you."

Seeing the back of Shen Zhizhi turning away, Ah Chun stood in front of Kong Sang and shouted to her.

A look of reluctance.

The sun is sinking gradually, and the light blue night hangs on the horizon, the gentle night wind blows through the treetops and branches, and the moon shadow is finely fragmented, shining like silver.

A lamp hangs on the corner of the eaves under the bamboo pavilion.

Kong Sang was leaning alone on the half of the bamboo chair below. Under the light, his complexion was as crystal clear as jade, and his glowing color was like a crescent moon.

The red robe hangs casually on the ground, looking from a distance, it looks like hibiscus flowers piled up, and the red clouds gently gather.

With a face like peach petals, he said with a half-smile to the children in the yard in front of him:
"You like that little girl?"

"You mean sister?" Ah Chun tilted his head and asked,

"Is there anyone else besides her who can make you look clingy."

Kong Sang's faint voice sounded, but Ah Chun's clear eyes were somewhat confused.

"I don't know, I just think my sister is very kind and familiar."

Milky's body voice was a little soft, with a rare hint of confusion.

(End of this chapter)