Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 27 Dementia

Chapter 27 Dementia
The sudden downpour of rain lasted all night.

Zhang Xiu lay down on the bed and fell asleep, in a daze, suddenly felt a smell of alcohol, thought that Yan Feng was not sleeping honestly, frowned, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to push.

There was a muffled plop, as if something had rolled off the bed.

Zhang Xiu opened her eyes in a jerk, sat up and looked, in the darkness, a five or six-year-old girl was sitting on the ground with her cheeks puffed out, her big watery eyes stared round, her small face was full of evil spirits, and she looked viciously. Stare at yourself.

Zhang Xiu took a deep breath and said involuntarily, "Brother Yan, why are you shrinking?"

Yan Feng's complaints sounded at the door immediately: "Shrinking you big-headed ghost, you obviously don't even have the right gender!"

While speaking, he lit the oil lamp in his hand with a torch, and the room immediately brightened up.

Zhang Xiu was stunned for a while, rubbed his eyes, and found that Yan Feng was standing at the door, but the little girl on the ground was still there. She suddenly woke up, looked at the little girl and said, "Whose girl is this, why are you running into our room?" coming?"

The little girl was furious, she stood up, put her hands on her hips and shouted: "You are the girl, and this seat is the Dragon King! The newly appointed Dragon King!"

"Dragon King?"

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, stretched out her right hand to pinch her cheek, gently pulled her upwards, and pulled her small mouth into the shape of √, teasingly said: "Crooked mouth dragon king?"

The little girl's eyes turned red, and a mist filled her nimble eyes, and she said in a crying voice: "You bully people, he is really the Dragon King..."

Yan Feng had a panoramic view of Zhang Xiu's actions, and said with his eyelids twitching, "Brother Zhang, let go quickly, this may really be the Dragon King!"

Zhang Xiuqing opened her hands easily, and looked at the girl again with disbelief, then turned to Yan Feng and asked, "Did you make a mistake, such a small girl can be the Dragon King?"

Yan Feng showed a helpless smile and explained: "The lifespan of a dragon is very long, and its growth rate is much slower than that of a human. Don't look at her small body, she may be more than two or three hundred years old."

Zhang Xiu still looked skeptical, and asked the little girl: "Since you are the Dragon King, why don't you stay in the Dragon Palace well, why did you come to our room?"

The little girl said angrily: "Obviously you brought me into the house! I was too tired to walk in the rain today, and my physical strength was a little weak. It happened to fall on your umbrella, and you brought me back!"

Zhang Xiu suddenly realized: "So you are that little golden fish during the day!"

In order to prevent the small fish from being eaten by wild cats and mice, after eating, Zhang Xiu fished it out and put it in a bucket, and brought it to his house.

In this way, he really brought her in.

After figuring out the cause and effect, Zhang Xiu looked at the little girl curiously, and asked, "Since you have rested, why don't you go back to the Dragon Palace and why are you running on my bed?"

The little girl pursed her lips, and said pitifully: "The rain during the day has used up all my mana. I am afraid of being eaten by monsters in the river, so I dare not go back to the Dragon Palace."

"In such a cold day, I want to go to bed and sleep, but the beard smells too bad, so I have to go to your bed."

Yan Feng: "..."

I'm so sorry!

Zhang Xiu frowned and looked at Xiuzhen Little Dragon King in front of her, and said, "Are there any monsters in the river? It's not easy to handle. By the way, what's your name?"

The little girl puffed out her small chest, and said proudly: "How can I tell you my name... My name is Ao Xue!"

Seeing Zhang Xiu's claws about to stretch out on her face, Ao Xue was startled, changed her words quickly, and stared angrily.

Zhang Xiu withdrew her big hand in satisfaction, nodded slightly and said, "That's right, a child must have a child of a child." Then he pondered for a moment and said, "Stay with us until your mana recovers. With that stinky beard at the door, the monsters in the river should not dare to trouble you."

Ao Xue looked at Yan Feng in surprise: "Is this stinky beard so powerful!"

Yan Feng: "@#¥%¥#@..."

You two are enough! !
As if she didn't notice his depression, Ao Xue hopped lightly onto the bed, frowned after getting into bed, looked at Zhang Xiu with a pair of big bright eyes, and said, "Actually, it's easy for me to recover my mana. As long as you give me a breath of pure Yang Qi every day, at most half a month, I will be able to fully recover my mana."

Zhang Xiu frowned: "You're welcome. The pure yang energy in me was refined by absorbing a thousand-year-old scorpion. If I practiced it myself, I wouldn't be able to cultivate it in three to five hundred years."

Ao Xue snorted, curled her lips and said, "What a cheapskate, it's only been three to five hundred years, and it will be over after a night of sleep."

Zhang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "You think I'm some kind of monster, right? If I sleep for three to five hundred years, I'll starve to death even if I don't sleep..."

Ao Xue was slightly taken aback, then looked at Zhang Xiu with a surprised look, frowned slightly and said, "It shouldn't be, you have so much essence in your body, you're not a monster?"

"..."

Zhang Xiu rolled her eyes speechlessly, she really regarded him as a monster!

Under Ao Xue's own narration, Zhang Xiu finally figured out her identity.

Ao Xue's father, the previous Huaihe Dragon King, had lived for 8000 years, and finally died of old age and frailty.

After her father's death, Ao Xue inherited the position of Dragon King of Huaihe River, but because of her low mana, she was unable to spread the clouds and rain at all, which almost caused a severe drought in Huaibei.

After she had enough mana, she excitedly flew to the sky to make rain. Unexpectedly, because she was too excited, and it was her first time to make rain, and she had no experience, she accidentally ran out of mana and fell from the sky.

Because there is a ferocious water demon in the Huaihe River, she dared not go back to the Dragon Palace when her mana was exhausted. Just in time, she heard someone below scolding the Dragon King. In order to survive, she exhausted her last bit of strength and flew onto Zhang Xiu's hat, and followed Zhang Xiu to the Inn.

Zhang Xiu looked at Yan Feng with a serious face after listening, and said: "Brother Yan, Xiaoxue Dragon King is willing to risk his life for the people of Huaibei.

The corners of Yan Feng's eyes twitched for a while, and he couldn't help complaining: "I didn't say anything to offend Lord Long! Also, before you say something like that, take your hand off Lord Long's cheek! ! Long Jun’s cheeks are red from you pinching, okay?”

Zhang Xiu was slightly taken aback, looked at her right hand, and found that she was really pinching Ao Xue's face, in Ao Xue's angry eyes, she slowly retracted her hand, coughed dryly, and her expression became serious: "Brother Yan, Long Jun is already three hundred years old, I am helping her massage acupuncture points to prevent her...to prevent her from dementia!"

Yan Feng: "@#¥%¥#@..."

Hehe, guess I believe it or not!
(End of this chapter)

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