So I went to Douluo.

Chapter 1244 Let’s be together

When Tang Wulin woke up again, he felt dazed and dizzy.

He lay flat on his little bed, and had no recollection of when he had come here.

But these are not important, this question can't even enter his mind.

At this moment, only two things echoed over and over again in his mind.

His parents disappeared and their whereabouts are unknown.

His parents who raised him for fifteen years and treated him so well.

...Surprisingly, they are not his biological parents.

The impact of either of these two things on him was unimaginable.

What’s more, these two things happened one after another within a few hours of just one day.

Yesterday...

It should be a happy graduation day.

Just like the millions of other ordinary families who left the examination hall and happily hugged their parents...

but……

When thinking about this, especially Tang Ziran and Lang Yue.

Thinking of their gentle smiling faces.

Once again, a sharp, sour feeling surged into my nose uncontrollably.

It felt like something was going to pierce through the bones and skin and come out of the nose, and it was even painful.

Until hot tears flowed from the tear glands, blurring everything in sight.

The sharp sourness barely disappeared.

But it still kept reminding him of the cruel facts that had already happened.

Enough to overwhelm him.

slumped.

……

Until, there was a slight noise like an explosion.

Suddenly came from outside his little room.

Tang Wulin was stunned for a while, then he raised his hand to wipe the wet corners of his eyes, stood up and walked outside.

He opened the half-open bedroom door and looked towards the kitchen where the sound came from.

The boy's steps were slow and weak, and he exuded a lifeless feeling.

Even so, when he saw the Golden Dragon King in the kitchen, holding two pots in his front paws and fighting with the eggs in the pots with a spatula wrapped around his tail, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Although he looked rather flustered and his movements were rather rough, one could still tell from the quality of the eggs in the pan that he was quite skilled.

But looking at the slightly messy stove and the black smoke in the kitchen that has not yet completely dissipated...

Perhaps that was the source of the subtle explosion he had just heard.

Tang Wulin was speechless for a moment.

Just then, King Golden Dragon stopped the fire and turned off the range hood.

Then Tail manipulated the spatula very flexibly to transfer the fried eggs and the bacon, sausages, etc. in the other pan to the plate.

He picked up another one with one claw, flapped his little wings, and turned around to fly out.

At this moment, he saw Tang Wulin standing blankly at the kitchen door, and was suddenly startled, and the hair on his neck stood up.

But he breathed a sigh of relief the next second, his eyes wandered, and he seemed to be afraid to look directly at Tang Wulin, and his voice sounded a little embarrassed.

"Ahem...are you awake? I made breakfast, go sit down and eat."

Tang Wulin said nothing, remained silent, and turned and left first.

The Golden Dragon King followed him with a plate in his hand. When he was almost at the dining table, he accelerated again and flew in front of Tang Wulin.

There were already quite a few dishes on the table, but those that required cooking looked a little fuzzy around the edges.

But overall it was okay, which showed that the cooking skills that King Jinlong had learned temporarily were pretty good.

With the two plates in his paws, it was a hearty breakfast.

The Golden Dragon King floated opposite Tang Wulin, watching the young boy eat silently and slowly, like a machine.

He even reluctantly took two bites and then refused to eat again.

King Golden Dragon looked at him in silence and sighed unconsciously.

I always feel that he is a lively, sunny and cheerful young boy.

It seems to have started since last night.

He died suddenly.

The Golden Dragon King paused for a moment and said, "Why, not to your liking?"

He opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to add another word to scold the little brat as he did in the past, telling him not to be ungrateful.

But I held back naturally.

He couldn't help but be stunned by this.

It turns out that it is not that difficult to speak without sarcasm.

This thought suddenly popped into his mind and he couldn't get rid of it.

The Golden Dragon King thought hesitantly.

He saw that the little kid was devastated by the disappearance of his parents, and was feeling lost, confused and helpless. In order to take care of the little kid's emotions, he did not scold him like he used to.

after all……

The little brat was crying so pitifully in front of him last night...

Yes, it’s all because the little brat is in a bad mood.

The Golden Dragon King hesitated for a while, then regained his composure and said to the silent boy, "It's okay. If you don't want to eat, then don't eat."

Then he comforted her, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find your parents." Tang Wulin's mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say in response, so he just said "hmm" in a low voice.

I wasn't even in the mood to ask about last night.

——The person who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It turns out that the Golden Dragon King can transform into a human.

But looking at the breakfast on the table in front of me, the strong hug last night, and the low whispers.

It's neither comfort nor encouragement.

It’s just a simple sentence.

"I am here".

Unpretentious.

But it is more powerful than any words.

So lifeless teenager.

Finally, a little weak but vital power emerged from the bitter throat.

Supporting him to open his mouth.

"Thank you, Lielie."

Thank you for being here.

"Thank you."

Luckily you're here.

King Jin Long didn't know why he suddenly thanked him.

But as if something had suddenly occurred to him, he also recalled the hug last night.

Perhaps because of the contract, he could guess what Tang Wulin was thinking.

He looked at the young boy with his head down, and felt his stomach tighten and his voice choked unconsciously.

"I……"

The Golden Dragon King swung his tail.

After a moment's silence, he spoke in a low voice.

"I just feel that... you at that time...

"Maybe a hug will be needed."

Human hug.

That's a way for humans to express their emotions.

So for the first time, he transformed into a human form.

Without much thought, I did it subconsciously.

Tang Wulin raised his head and looked at the little golden dragon with its bloodshot eyes drooping.

Those eyes should be quite ferocious and ferocious.

But at this moment, he looks extremely docile.

The Golden Dragon King's gaze also met his at this moment.

Tang Wulin tried, slowly pulling up the corners of his lips, and finally revealed a smile.

Although that smile was too forced and bleak.

But King Golden Dragon still felt his heart skip a beat when he saw it.

"I'm fine, Lielie."

Tang Wulin let out a long breath.

cheer.

"But no matter what, I'm glad you're still here. Thank you."

The young man smiled again.

This time, it no longer looked like he was forcing himself.

There seemed to be a gleam of light in those beautiful eyes again.

"I will definitely find my parents."

He was silent for a moment.

The young man's voice was finally tinged with calmness and solemnity.

"I'm with you."

He said firmly.

"Definitely!"

The Golden Dragon King only felt that his heart seemed to be filled with something unknown.

Relieved? Or something else?

But looking at the boy who had regained his spirits, he felt that it didn't matter what those things were.

He just responded with the same seriousness as the young man.

"it is good."

Nod heavily.

"let's work hard together!"

The dog author is really not good anymore, I really can't squeeze out more (weak)
My inspiration from the day hasn’t recovered yet, so I can’t write as smoothly as at night.

Post this chapter first.

The remaining two chapters today will most likely be released at night (lie flat)

Tang Wulin was picked up, and then the transition chapter continued.

This part and the progressive description of the Golden Dragon King’s emotions should be gone, and what follows should be an ordinary daily life (probably, maybe…)
The dog author continued to build and update to doge