The Demon in the Mirror

Dragon Egg

"Boom."

"Boom boom."

"Boom boom."

The west wind rolled over, this dragon must be knocking eggs again. She rubbed her eyes to see that Qingyuan was lying in front of a white dome, tapping her fingers constantly, and knocking thumpingly. She couldn't help but say: "Don't knock it, it will faint."

Qingyuan sighed softly and stopped knocking. Instead, he poked with his finger: "Xifeng, when will my little green dragon come out?"

"I was also the first time to be a mother, you go and ask the dragon people."

"It seems that someone has hatched for 10,000 years before they saw the little dragon." Qing Yuan was unhappy, and was born as a small egg. Every day passed, the longer it grew, the more he did not break the shell and did not come out. I hope Xiao Qinglong is as diligent as his younger brother. Although he is a bit inferior, at least he can be a father immediately.

"... you can't compare with him."

"No." Qingyuan was frustrated, "because I'm better than him except Xiaoqinglong."

Xifeng sincerely sympathized with the little fat brother, why did he show such a brother. Qingyuan's eyes lit up suddenly, lying on her pillow and watching her: "Xifeng, if I break the egg, I will immediately have a little green dragon."

"... you stay away from my son !!!"

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Qingyuan, who was beaten up, sat on the highest tree on the top of the mountain, blowing cold wind, and did not come down from the top of the tree for a long time. I was looking for him to play with him in the mid-air breeze and saw him in the air, leaned down and flew in front of him and asked, "Friend, how do you sit here?"

"Westwind does not allow me to go home."

"Sister-in-law is too much, even drove you out of the house to blow cold wind." Baili breeze turned to think it was wrong, the west wind is not that kind of unreasonable girl, he questioned, "Why does sister-in-law not allow you to go home?"

Qingyuan breathed out his cheek and said, "Well, because the dragon egg hasn't broken, I want to break it and wake it up."

"... How could she be so kind that she didn't let you kneel and wash the board!" Baili Qingfeng simply wanted to get justice for the unborn Xiaoqinglong, look at your father, what kind of dragon is this?

Recalling that Xifeng teaches to be a polite young man, Qingyuan puts away his lost feelings and asks, "Where are you going?"

"I asked the little fairy to play."

"The twentieth little fairy?"

"Zero forty."

"Oh." Qingyuan stared at him and said in earnest, "Friend, you should find a little fairy to become a biological child, or you will be a few green dragons away from me."

It is only you who is so attached to Xiao Qinglong in the world! Baili Qingfeng snorted: "You still hatch eggs."

"Oh." Qingyuan watched his friend leave, got up and patted his clothes, and returned to the bamboo forest-hatching eggs!

As the days passed, the dragon eggs grew longer and larger, almost occupying half of the bed. Xifeng didn't sleep honestly, and almost accounted for most of the bed. Fortunately, Qingyuan slept quite well. He lay on the side of Xifeng every night, letting her kick back and forth and watch her turn into a pancake.

However, after drinking Xiaohuo and Yueer's wedding wine, the dragon egg still did not break the shell.

Qingyuan was very sad and sighed at the dragon egg: "Xifeng, why did you have such a lazy little dragon and slept for a year."

Westwind, who was counting small amounts of money on the table, patted the table and said, "Like you! If you were like me, you should have come out at the end of last year. Alas! I missed one year's new year's money. I hope it will be hopeless this year.

"Then I will ask my brother to increase your salary, OK?"

Although the younger brother told the monsters not to mess with the world, there were always a few disobedient people. Xifeng cooperated with his younger brother to help him catch the monster, and he paid her.

Xifeng immediately frowned and said, "Okay."

After counting the money, she went back to look at the small potted plants, which grew very well. The bamboo leaves are staggered outside the house, and the crisp sound of the silkworm baby swallowing the mulberry leaves is taken. She remembered her little dragon again and leaned over and looked black: "I said, don't knock on the eggs!"

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People in the two realms of the gods and monsters found that they did not like to go out and even go to the banquet. Only Qinglong, who likes to stay at home, has moved more and more frequently recently, but ... everywhere with an egg A huge egg.

The curious asked: "Master Dragon God, what is this?"

Qingyuan touched the eggshell and said, "My daughter."

The curious asked again: "Why is the daughter not the son?"

"Oh." Qingyuan introduced again solemnly, "Now, my son."

"..." Is there any principle!

Since then, Qingyuan has brought dragon eggs everywhere, and everyone said that this was his little dragon. He always felt that it must be too boring at home, so he thought he hadn't been born yet, so he had to take it to a lively place to walk, maybe he would get out when he heard something.

Although he was extremely popular wherever he went, which made the host prosperous and bright, his face was bright, but ... that egg is huge, one egg occupies the position of three people, and it is also very eye-catching.

It's striking that no matter what the host hosts for everyone, in the end everyone's attention will be on that egg.

After a long time, the host does n’t like to invite Qinglong. That egg is so eye-catching, completely overwhelming the host ’s style, okay! In particular, who the great monster is to marry the guests, but everyone cares about an egg, no one pays attention to the bride and groom!

Over time, there were fewer invitations, and Qingyuan did not go, because Xiaolong still did not break the shell.

In the blink of an eye, it was winter again, the temperature on earth was cold, the west wind living in the forest on the mountain didn't add enough quilts before going to bed, and was awakened by the sound of the north wind blowing Lin. A thick quilt.

She rubbed her eyes and thought it was an illusion, but when she looked closely, she found that the quilt was indeed covered, and the pillow was not there. She sat up and saw that there was a figure in the room covering the quilt on the dragon egg, wrapping the egg tightly.

Qingyuan saw her, leaned over and pushed her back into the warm bedding, and said, "It's windy and cold, you will be frozen, after all, you are a fragile mortal."

"..." Westwind snorted heavily, still stepping on a candy, and she reached out to hug his arm and said, "Cold, sleep with me."

Qingyuan was dragged into the futon by her, almost fell on her, almost pressed her. He twisted his eyebrows: "What if you are pressed?"

Westwind blinked: "Are you pressing less?"

"It seems that too."

Xifeng grabbed his clothes and prevented him from going down, blinking and staring at him. Qingyuan held his breath slightly, grabbed her hand and put it down, turned around and took the dragon egg out.

He came back almost instantly, and there were no dragon eggs on his hands. Xifeng was about to ask him where to hide Xiaolong, so he was caught in his arms and sealed her lips, so he couldn't ask.

The wind in the early morning gradually subsided, and the westerly night's hair was gradually smoothed by the person beside the pillow. After a short rest, she remembered Dragon Egg and asked, "What about my son?"

"In the woods outside."

"... You let my son blow the north wind all night? !!!"

Qingyuan frowned: "It's not cold to build a spiritual cover."

Xifeng said angrily: "Tonight you kneel to the washboard!"

Qingyuan, who felt that she had not done something wrong, was unconvinced. She turned over again, grabbed her two wrists and pressed, saying, "Press you, don't scold."

"..."

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Xiao Qinglong still did not catch up with the end of the year to break the shell, came out to receive the New Year's money.

After the spring day, the light of the early summer was shining, and the green bamboo forest was shining. Qingyuan sees that the sun is good and plans to go out and bask for the dragon eggs to bask in the sun. As soon as I stepped into the bamboo house, I heard the cracking sound of "click".

He stopped abruptly at his feet and looked into the room suddenly.

The dragon egg, which was about to occupy half of the house, broke its shell.

He was startled, and suddenly the eggshell shattered a little, and the two dragon horns came out. He was stunned again, and then saw a cyan, naive little head paralyzed on the eggshell and yawned lazily.

Qingyuan was completely stunned. It wasn't until the little head looked to him that he suddenly recovered, leaning his head and shouting outside: "West wind !!!"

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Xiao Qinglong came out of the shell, the Six Realms sent congratulatory messages, and Westwind was waiting to receive countless congratulatory gifts. As a result, none of them was received. Asked Qingyuan, Qingyuan said: "There is nothing missing from the demon, no gold or silver Treasure. "

Westwind stunned and cried wowly, her little money! What good is that raw egg! Not born! Not born!

Qingyuan patted her head with one hand while watching her daughter curled up in the bed. She slept really well and looked really good. The dragon egg is so big, but it's only a little bit broken. He regretted that he always poke her, regretted that he always threw her into the bamboo forest to blow the wind all year round.

But it still looks very healthy.

"Xifeng, do you still have a transmission stone?"

Xifeng, who was crying, wiped his tears and asked, "Why?"

"I want to tell my brother that I have a daughter, just like him."

From now on, I will never miss a daughter again.

Qingyuan felt that life was full of joy.

"call out--"

A demon bird rushed into the house, his head hit the pillar, and it was dizzy. It stumbled down the letter in his mouth and said, "Master Qinglong, the demon king asked me to send you an invitation."

"Oh." Qingyuan took it, opened it, and looked like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, suddenly a sudden look, the expression was heavy immediately.

Xifeng groaned: "What's wrong?"

The devil is messing up again? Six World Wars? ? ?

Qingyuan trembled and gave the invitation to her. Without holding her hand, the invitation fell to the ground. West wind tilted his head and looked down on the ground, his mouth suddenly flicking.

"My grandson came to the world and we will prepare a wedding banquet tomorrow. Please come here."

Qingyuan pained: "My brother and I have a grandson!"

The author has something to say: Master Qinglong: Do not disturb in despair.

Ps grandchildren are smooth, so they are not written as grandchildren.