Chapter 104 Langxie Walking on the Street
Two days later, the three of them went to Zhongxin Town. In the Yangtao Forest at the east entrance of the town, poor Lang Xie, who was kicked out and had to fly alone, finally caught up with them.
At that time, Shan Xiaowu was looking left and right by the carriage. Suddenly, he saw a small white dot floating up and down in the air in the distance. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a Lang Xie that had not been seen for many days.
The miracle is that it did not change into a dragon as before. When Shan Xiaowu saw it, it was fluttering the two short wings on its back that did not know when they grew, flying high and low, and several pieces of cloth of different colors wrapped around the horns and neck - all of them were her. It was tied by hand on the road.
Seeing Shan Xiaowu, Lang Xie opened his mouth and screamed to express his inner excitement, and then rushed to her at a very fast speed and hit her arms with all his strength.
Shan Xiaowu, who was stunned, was about to catch it. Suddenly, the collar was lifted up, and then she instantly shifted her position and fell into Da Zhang's arms.
Similarly, Ben Lei, who couldn't figure out the situation, was standing next to Shan Xiaowu at that time, and was subconsciously pulled by her and involuntarily moved two steps aside, just standing in her original position.
So the out-of-control locomotive Lang Xie fell into his defenseless arms and almost knocked out his internal organs.
"Geroko!"
He bowed his waist and pulled Lang Xie out of his arms, pulled off a pile of cloth hanging on his head and threw it aside. Ben Lei stared and cursed. His delicate and elegant face was blue and white, and his beard trembled and trembled, almost strangled Lang Xie, who was scratching his neck with his fin-like limbs.
Turning his head and took a look at Shan Xiaowu, who was looking at Lang Xie with sympathetic eyes, he closed his eyes, and secretly took a selfie and thought that it was fortunate that he didn't say the thought of spitting on Shan Xiaowu's childish behavior earlier, otherwise now the custody will be laughed to death - who the fucking knew that a dragon actually played mark tracking like a human, and Get all the marks back. It's really...TNND bear!
"Wo..."
Lang Xie struggled hard in Ben Lei's hand and kept turning his head to look at Shan Xiaowu.
The elongated dragon's face is full of grievances, and there are still tears in his big eyes. That look is really 'poor' - of course, except for Shan Xiaowu, whose maternal love is rampant, the other two big men don't think so.
It's shameful to be cute! It's even more shameful to be cute as a dragon!
When he received Lang Xie, Shan Xiaowu was obviously in a good mood. In addition, he was a little tired all the way. He immediately shouted that he wanted to go to the city. Naturally, he followed her intention.
Originally, he wanted to steal a lazy Ben Lei, but he was forced to be helpless, but in the end, he had to accept his fate of 45 degrees, and then continue to go back to reality to be a Chakov driver.
After driving for a while, when he arrived at a more prosperous place, he protected Shan Xiaowu. The two got out of the carriage and strolled slowly into the town. Lang Xie followed them excitedly and looked left and right, looking curious.
Originally, Shan Xiaowu wanted to hide Lang Xie in the carriage, but this guy was so active that he refused to stay in it. Shan Xiaowu stuffed it in less than half a minute and flew out again, and he protested all the way.
In the end, Shan Xiaowu had no choice but to be haunted by it, and he was reluctant to lock it in the cage, so he had to squat on his shoulder and swagger all the way through the market.
A tall man in gorgeous clothes with a ghost face protects a petite green-shirted woman with a smiling face, and a strange creature with long horns hangs on the woman's shoulders. Such a combination can only be watched wherever she goes.
Since he was a child, he has been surrounded by people everywhere. Shan Xiaowu has long been used to this feeling of being watched, not to mention that he can't leave. The mask is blocked, and no one can see his expression clearly. In addition, he is full of indifferent and murderous breath, and few dare to look directly at him, only to stand. The carriage followed the two, and Ben Lei, who thought it was normal, wanted to disappear immediately or pretend not to be with them.
Lang Xie has been growing up in Jinghu since he was a child. Except for Xiaoyao Villa, he sees the most people in Shanfu. At this time, he is surrounded by so many strange faces. I don't know why he suddenly seems a little excited. From time to time, he opens his mouth and shouts twice, and his fin-shaped limbs are even more fluttering and cheerful. If it hadn't for Shan Xiaowu, he would hold it up from time to time. I guess it has already fallen to the ground and rolled into a ball.
Because Shan Xiaowu has always been smiling, and Lang Xie doesn't look aggressive, he was embarrassed by his own child and asked, "This girl, can you ask what kind of animal is this, but it's a monkey?"
Monkey? Unexpectedly, it is said that the descendants of the dragon are monkeys!
When Lang Xie was bored, he also secretly ran to the mountain to play. Naturally, he knew what a monkey was. At this time, when he heard the passer-by A's question, he immediately stared at the two round black and bright dragon eyes unhappily and screamed at the man intimidatingly: You are a monkey, and your whole family is a monkey! I am a dragon, a dragon!
Lang Xie's voice was originally sharp. At this moment, it deliberately raised the tone, which made people's eardrums hurt.
The passer-by who summoned up the courage to come to ask asked saw Lang Xie showing his sharp teeth full of cold light, and immediately turned pale in fear. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and almost fled.
"Monster...Monster! The monster is going to eat people!"
As soon as this was said, the audience immediately pushed away like a tide, but they still stubbornly stood in a circle, surrounding the two people and a dragon in the middle.
The corners of Shan Xiaowu's mouth twitched. Seeing that the audience around him were looking at monsters, he stared at them and his group of people. He quickly reached out and covered Lang Xie's mouth with an open mouth. He smiled and explained, "Don't be afraid. This is a mutated mountain pig raised by our family since childhood. It's not a monster, but just a tooth. The teeth are a little sharper and won't hurt people.
Lang Xie's mouth was covered, and he wanted to scream and protest when he heard the words. Of course, Shan Xiaowu would not give it this opportunity.
Reaching out and dragging it down from his shoulder and holding it into his arms, covering it with wide cuffs, he hurriedly shrank his head and came to his side to seek asylum.
The latter raised his eyes and swept them. Wherever the cold and murderous eyes went, the audience was full of birds and beasts. He was afraid that if he ran slowly, he would be caught and snapped off his head.
Ben Lei looked at the farce behind him and couldn't help patting his forehead: Well, as long as they take Lang Xie, every place in the future, this kind of onlooked situation is absolutely inevitable.
Escaped from the encirclement, Shan Xiaowu held Lang Xie and strolled around the place where there were few people. He didn't find anything interesting, but his stomach shouted first.
The three of them then found a restaurant to sit down and have lunch by the way.
At that time, Shan Xiaowu was holding a piece of painting candy and talking with his hands and feet. Benlei stopped the carriage and sat down. He poured tea and drank it by himself. He turned his head and looked around, and then looked at it. Benlei always felt that there was something strange, as if... something was missing.
"Madam, where is Lang Xie?"
"Lang Xie?" Shan Xiaowu was busy looking at the dishes hanging on the wall beside him. He blinked when he heard the words, and subconsciously reached out and nodded on his left shoulder, "Lang Xie is not on my shoulder..."
His fingers poked empty, and the soft touch did not appear unexpectedly. Shan Xiaowu turned his head and stared at the empty shoulder, and his eyes stared at the boss, "Where's the man?"
Ben Lei almost choked to death with a sip of tea.
Shan Xiaowu stood up and looked around, and even got under the table to look at it. He didn't find the shadow of Lang Xie. Then he panicked, picked up his inseparable sleeves, and his nervous hands trembled unconsciously. "Sir, Lang Xie... Lang Xie is gone!"
She didn't even know when it was lost. There were a lot of people on the street just now, and she just cared about watching novel things around. Lang Xie didn't have claws, but barely squatted on her shoulder. Shouldn't she be rubbed to the ground or secretly taken away when she was drilling around?
Thinking of this, Shan Xiaowu's self-reproach in his heart couldn't help but thicken a layer, which made her almost burst into tears.
"It's okay," he couldn't bear to part with Shen Xiaowu's sadness, so he patted her head with his hand and put a cup of iced tea into her hand in an attempt to divert her attention. "It will come back. Have you forgotten how it found here?"
I deliberately threw it away several times before, and it can be found. This time, it's closer. Are you afraid that it won't recognize the way?
"That's right..." Thinking that after a few days, Lang Xie could find them. Shan Xiaowu's eyes lit up, and the self-reproach in his eyes faded a lot, but then he withdrew his eyes, turned the teacup with his hand, and asked with a little worry, "Do you think it's because I just covered its mouth to prevent it from talking? That's why I didn't come back when I was angry?"
"I don't think so," Ben Lei touched his nose and replied without thinking about it. "That guy probably ran to play by himself when he saw something new. I just asked, madam, you don't have to worry too much."
As soon as the thunder sound fell, a silver round shadow suddenly passed by the door of the inn. After a while, it turned back and rushed to the single five-one pedestrian at a very fast speed, and then landed on the table with a click. The short and thin tail shook faster than the helicopter propeller.
"Wo!"
Lang Xie held a big, white and fat meat bun in his mouth. He jumped on Shan Xiaowu like a treasure and pushed the bun in front of her, indicating that she would take it.
"Is this for me?" Shan Xiaowu took the steamed bun out of its mouth with tears and laughter. Lang Xie immediately nodded happily to prove that the steamed bun was really specially brought for her.
Ben Lei stretched out his hand and pulled the long pink temples behind Lang Xie's head, and hurriedly took it back when it turned back fiercely and was ready to give a 'meeting gift' to his fingers. "I said that this guy must have gone to play when he saw the delicious food. It seems that it's true. That's right."
When Lang Xie heard the words, he shook his tail, hummed with a high-alted dragon's milky voice, and continued to turn his head and rubbed his head on Shan Xiaowu's face.
Seeing that Shan Xiaowu held the steamed bun and didn't do anything, he enthusiastically poked the steamed bun with his tail. At the same time, he opened his mouth and took a small bite, as if to tell her that it was edible.
Looking at its expectation, Shan Xiaowu could only reluctantly pull away his smiling face, clamped the steamed bun full of tooth marks and saliva with two fingers, and received the oblique package with him with a painful face, and then turned around and patted Lang Xie's head, explaining as gently as possible, "Uh, cough! Thank you, but I... I don't eat steamed buns now. I'll take them back and eat them later.
Lang Xiexin.
Shan Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look, but he just looked at Ben Lei's face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to smile. He couldn't help humming.
Laugh at her, right? After a while, she will give him the steamed buns that have been bitten by Lang Xie to see if he still smiles.
"Let's eat."
He couldn't leave his thin lips tightly, and he stretched out his long arm to fish it. Unhappily, he dragged Lang Xie, who was still alive and more and more to the single five chests.
I wanted to throw it out directly, but I thought about it. I was afraid that Shan Xiaowu would be worried again, so I held its tail and forced it to sit on the table with a little force.
Lang Xie may still win against Shang Benlei, but he is indifferent and ruthless... It can only be obedient. Although it also wants to turn its head and bite his finger, it can't beat it. The fact is there, and the current affairs are handsome.
After waiting for a while, the dishes were delivered one after another.
Shan Xiaowu was grinding to ask for another cup of icy tea to cool down. The door of the restaurant was suddenly knocked open, and then a sharp and harsh sound sounded--
"It's this way. I saw the monster come here with my own eyes. I'm sure it can't be wrong!"