Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 17 Master, I'm Hungry
The atmosphere in Dad's antique shop was still the same harmonious. When the sun in the sky completely revealed his figure, Luo Qing bid farewell.

Luo Qing bowed slightly and said: "Thank you very much for your hospitality this time, which made me have a pleasant morning, but the time is almost up, I have to go back, otherwise the teacher will be in a hurry."

"Aren't you going to stay and have a meal before leaving?" Chen Long was a little bit reluctant. It was rare for such a young child to be interested in these antiques, and he was also a very polite child.

"No, Uncle Long. If there is a chance, I will treat you to dinner next time." Luo Qing refused with a smile.

"But, I promised you to treat you to dinner." Xiaoyu chimed in beside him.

She was in a complicated mood, guilty and distressed, obviously not a few years older than herself, and obviously his life was coming to an end, but there was always a gentle smile on his face.

And she is good-looking, and she doesn't care about her own badness.
"I'm sorry, Chen Xiaoyu, I won't be leaving the United States recently. This is my mobile phone number. If you have time, you can ask me out." Luo Qing walked to the counter with a smile on her face and wrote down a series of numbers. To Xiaoyu.

"Uh, okay, but just call me Xiaoyu next time." Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything, took the note, bowed her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I'll see you off." Chen Long thought for a while and said.

"I really don't need Uncle Long, I want to walk alone." Luo Qing said that he had already reached the door of the store, he turned around and waved goodbye to the two of them, "Goodbye, Uncle Long, goodbye Xiaoyu."

After speaking, he opened the store door and walked out.

"What a polite child." Chen Long looked at Luo Qing's back and sighed.

Looking back and seeing his niece thinking about something, he bent slightly and asked gently: "Xiaoyu, I'll go through the admission formalities for you later, can you stay obediently and accompany daddy in the store?"

"Um okay," Xiaoyu replied in a low mood.

Chen Long didn't care either, the moment he straightened up, a bald head walked into Dad's antique shop.

"Welcome. Black? Why are you?"

"Long time no see, Chen Long, I heard you are from Bavaria."
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Cliff, castle.

A stream of water drew a beautiful arc in the air, knocked into the air after hitting two bats that were flopping about because of the arrival of the sun.

"So fast? I thought you were going to play outside for another day."

As soon as he regained his human form, Daolong's words came over, and Luo Qing was speechless: "So in your heart, I am the kind of playful person? It's really sad."

"Stop talking nonsense, the length of time needed to trace the spell is uncertain. During this period of time, let's look for the trace of the cup of life, otherwise I'm afraid this castle will suddenly become a land without owner." Daolong glanced at his home Disciple, said in a calm tone.

"Of course, but I feel that I should wait a little longer. I protected that Taoist priest in your name and asked him to help him find the evil spirit. He may use your name to make moves in the world. Do you mind this?" Luo Qing thought of something and asked cautiously.

Although the Taoist said it was his asylum, the Taoist would definitely say that Daolong was of the same lineage.

Otherwise, Luo Qing was afraid that the Taoist priest would suddenly die quietly at home. Don't be surprised, Daolong can do this.

Sure enough, Daolong's face darkened instantly, and his eyes turned to Luo Qing to meet him.

Er. Luo Qing: ()
Daolon#:.
"Look at me like that again, and I'll kick you out of the division!"

The sound of gnashing teeth spread in the castle, showing a suppressed anger.

Luo Qing: () I'll keep watching, as long as I'm sincere enough, it's nothing more than a knife dragon.
Daolong: "Don't be an example!"

Luo Qing (￣︶￣): Let's see, let's see, it's done!

"Master is magnificent, you are so kind, Master, you are the best master in the world." Luo Qing patted out a series of flattery, trying to smooth out Daolong's depression.

He's pretty good at it.

"Stop talking nonsense, give him a day, and we will set off tomorrow morning." Daolong stood up and walked directly to his own magic room.

He doesn't even want to see this apprentice now, and he has never seen such a thick-skinned person, but he still can't really get angry, so angry!
"Okay, sure enough, master is the best. I will give you the first cup of the cup of life I find in the future." Luo Qing continued to flatter him knowingly.

Dao Longtou didn't even look back and walked straight into the magic room, the corners of his calm mouth raised slightly at some point, but maybe he didn't notice it himself.

"Old Tsundere." Luo Qing murmured, with a smile on his face, raised his legs, picked up the book on the contract on the table, and read it. He knew a little about Daolong's state.

A wizard is a profession that needs to endure infinite loneliness. Now that a sincere attachment and companionship have broken into the wizard's territory, a unique family relationship has appeared.

Just like his unknowingly amplifying his right to speak, this is also an expression of intimacy and trust.

Time passed slowly, and the ocean of knowledge always fascinated people, and Luo Qing was easily addicted.

When the morning sun set and the sunset covered the sky, Luo Qing's body was already filled with water vapor. He was gesturing something in the void with one hand, wisps of cold water vapor dancing with his fingertips.

Water vapor stays in the void, outlining crooked special symbols, and the power of order between heaven and earth is converging, which represents the consciousness of all stable substances in the world once again turning its attention to the world after thousands of years.

buzz~click~
The door of the Daolong magic room was opened, and he came out with a surprised face, looking at his useless apprentice, did the activation of this physique also bring about his talent?
How long did it take me to practice before I was sure?And there isn't such a big lineup for Order to watch, right?
Isn't this a little trash?

The crooked symbols were gradually injected with life, and the phantom of an ancient parchment loomed behind the handwriting.

Luo Qing opened his eyes sharply, a trace of bright red flashed at the corner of his mouth, the handwriting in mid-air collapsed suddenly, and the parchment that had almost turned into a real object disappeared in an instant.

The power of order in the sky also gradually disappeared, as if it had never set its sights on the world.

Daolong's eyes were fixed, and he immediately stepped forward, chanting words, a burst of purple smoke instantly covered Luo Qing's body, and the terrifying healing power wiped away the bright red corners of his mouth.

His extremely pale face seemed to have turned a little rosy.

"What are you planning to contract?" Daolong withdrew his magic and asked angrily.

"Um, just follow the description of the template, contract.order.order?" Luo Qing's eyes widened, what the hell, was that a contract to become the spokesperson of order just now?

"You don't want to live anymore?" Daolong was also a little speechless, you, a little evil spirit, want to directly become a saint of order like before?Are you afraid you want to die?

"Hey." Luo Qing smirked: "Master, I'm hungry."

Daolong couldn't help cursing: "Idiot."

"Gan, Wen, Cui!"

(End of this chapter)