Chapter 131 Time flies

Long let Fenghe stay in a safe place to wait for him every day. Although he told Long that he was going to change food, he was actually going to grab food. Who will foolishly exchange his life-saving food for an ornament in this war-torn place? Long has no choice. I just don't want Feng to see it, and I don't want to stain his bright heart with black.

Long followed the marks left by several people in the army they had just met to find the location of the large army. Just now, when Feng stunned Li Er every day, Long also took the opportunity to mark them. As expected, Feng's personality did not embarrass the group of people, but she taught them a hard lesson and threw them elsewhere.

The dragon felt that the group of people were moving and woke up from a coma. Long teleported to the camp of the army.

Invisibility, the dragon imposed spells on himself and went to the most rigorous place forgery.

As expected, this is the army's grain warehouse.

The dragon took out the treasure bag from his arms and put the grain and some things that the phoenix will use in the future into the treasure bag.

"It's okay now." The dragon put the treasure bag back in his arms and put it away. He shook his hand and made a crackling sound.

"Start." The dragon said to himself.

Then the dragon lifted the invisibility and saw that the guard suddenly appeared and cut his throat before he could make a sound.

In the silent night, you can see the dragon white figure shutting through the barracks, and everywhere they go are corpses that are unwilling to close their eyes.

As more and more people fell, the army began to panic.

Because they don't know how to resist this enemy, they can only see the white shadow shuttling around. Of course, those who can see the white shadow will sleep forever.

The people in the army began to panic. They wanted to escape, but the dragon did not give them any chance.

In the silent night, there is a heavier and heavier smell of blood...

After a period of time, only the dragon was still standing in the barracks. In the black and red night scene, the dragon white figure was particularly eye-catching.

"Is it over?" Long looked at his clean hand and muttered.

"The spell will be faster, but... that's good." Long did not look back and get up and walk towards the place where Fenghe Tiantian was. Before leaving, a wisp of small flame bounced from between the dragons to the place where the barracks were.

In an instant, the whole barracks was immersed in the blazing fire, and the strong fire lit up the night.

Fenghe has been waiting for the dragon every day, and as time goes by, Feng also begins to become anxious.

"Every day, why don't you think mom comes back yet?"

"Dad!"

"I'm here. I'm asking why your mother hasn't come back yet!"

"Dad!"

"Baby every day, Dad is here. I'm asking your mother!"

"Dad!"

Feng and Tiantian failed to communicate again. Feng comforted herself and said that it was okay that his son liked him so much that he kept calling him. Of course, Feng's misunderstanding is very thorough. In fact, Xiao Tiantian means that why hasn't his father come back? Why didn't my mother come back? Just when Feng and Tiantian fell into the entanglement of why their son (mother) didn't understand what I meant. The dragon returned to them.

"Dragon!" Feng happily wanted to jump on the dragon.

But just as the dragon was ready to pick up Feng, Feng suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Long asked.

"No... I don't know... I feel uncomfortable." Feng seemed to be afraid of some kind of breath on the dragon.

"Dad!" Tiantian held the dragon's thigh indifferently.

"Good boy..." Long rubbed Tiantian's hair and looked at Feng worriedly: "Are you all right?" Long knew that Feng was afraid of the murderous spirit on his body. Long had tried very hard to hide his breath, but because of the killing just now, the blood in his body became active, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Feng frowned and didn't know what she was thinking.

Long came forward to rub Feng's hair as before, but as soon as his hand was raised, Feng's body unconsciously avoided. A trace of injury and helplessness flashed in the dragon's eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?" Long asked.

Feng shook her head vigorously.

"You... forget it." Long wanted to say something, but suddenly he had no desire to say it.

I don't know what to ask about the dragon's reaction. Feng felt very uncomfortable, as if her favorite food had been robbed by others.

"Dragon." Feng whispered the dragon's name.

"Well, here, this is what you want." Long said and handed the treasure bag in his arms to Feng.

"Food?" Feng took the treasure bag and swept it with spiritual power, and her surprised eyes widened.

"Hmm." Long looked at Feng's happy reaction and felt better.

Feng excitedly checked the things in the treasure bag with spiritual power, and the dragon hugged Tiantian and looked at Feng's reaction.

"Are you happy?" Long said.

"Hmm." Feng nodded excitedly.

"That's good." Long said.

"Hey..." Feng responded with a smile.

Long smiled and got up every day and came outside the house. Looking at the traces of broken walls outside the house, Long waved his hand and everything returned to its original appearance. The town seemed to have returned to its original prosperity, but it lacked popularity.

Every day in the arms of the dragon, he clapped his hands happily when he saw the dragon's move like a trick.

"Why are you so happy?" Long said to Tiantian in a good mood.

"New!" I am excited to express the excitement I see every day.

"Yes, they are all new." Long smiled.

"Ah! Long, you are so awesome!" At this time, Feng also walked out of the house and saw the new look of the town.

"You can do it, too." Long was in a better mood because of Feng's words.

"No, my spell can only restore the flower screen at most! It's not like a dragon can restore the whole town!" Feng's worship was not released without a trace of cover.

"I'll teach you." The dragon looked at the phoenix dotingly.

"Good!" Feng nodded happily.

"Cluck..." He smiled happily every day, and I don't know if he understood it.

"Dragon!" Feng suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Long asked.

"I'm so happy!"

"Hmm."

"I can carry out our plan, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then there will be no more war in this world, right?"

"...that's right."

"That's great."

"Hmm." As long as you are by my side, everything is fine. Long said in his heart.

Feng smiled happily and was happy every day, while the dragon looked at Feng's smile and was happy.

If only everything were so simple...

Feng's plan went smoothly. He gave food to some people who were persecuted by the war, and then used food to encourage them to do farm work and live in small towns. The town is also gradually prospering. There are also hawkers on the street. Perhaps I saw that the people in the town were so happy, and more and more people joined the town, and the town gradually developed from the town to the city and finally became a country.

Of course, the premise of all this is the support of the dragon. At the beginning of the development of the town, a lot of jackals, tigers and leopards were coveted, but the dragon's military suppression made everything seem to have not happened. Long never mentioned these things in front of Feng, and Feng chose to ignore them like this. Therefore, the development of the town is more and more in line with the war-free place in Feng's heart.

When the town has the size of the country, it has grown into a thoughtful and capable adult every day.

Maybe he grew up under the ** of dragons and phoenixes, and the kind of majesty that is born every day is not available to ordinary people. Especially when he led the team to defeat the army that was unfavorable to the town again and again, his reputation reached an unprecedented height.

"Mom, can I be the emperor? Command all human beings, so that there will be no such a large-scale war and death between people. He said to Feng every day.

"Call me Dad! How many times have I said that I'm my father!"

"Mom, how are you?"

"Call me Dad! Of course, it's good to be emperor! But you have to call me dad!"

"Okay, mom, I know. Have fun with Dad. I'll come to see you next time!"

After saying that every day, he walked out of the door.

"Call me Dad! Son of a bitch." Feng is angry.

"Are you leaving?" Long looked at Tiantian who went out and said.

"Yes, Dad." Answer respectfully every day.

In fact, when I saw how the dragon resisted foreign enemies, I knew every day that his 'father' and 'mother' were not ordinary people. As I get older, when I see myself growing up day by day and my parents have not changed at all, I realize every day that maybe my parents are not human beings at all. Every day, I was pulled by the dragon to teach all kinds of knowledge, military tactics, the way of governing the country, and even some seemingly powerful kung fu every day, and in the eyes of the dragon, it was just some ordinary skills without spiritual power. Every day, I have always admired the father of the dragon, because as I grow up, I find more and more the strength of the dragon. That's a height that can't be reached every day.

When they were teenagers every day, Long and Feng retreated behind the scenes, did not directly contact national affairs, and took over everything every day. Tiantian has been busy from the beginning to the end. I have to say that Tiantian has been making progress. Of course, it is also inseparable from the teachings of Long and Feng.

Nowadays, he is also married and has children every day, and he is a mature leader. Naturally, with the development of the country, he also has his own ambition. He wants to build a grand empire where people can live and work in peace and contentment without war and strife. He wants all human beings to have a stable life, so he wants to be emperor and king every day, and he wants to include all human beings in his protection circle.

"Do it well." Long said to Tiantian.

"Good."

"Every day, don't disappoint your mother." Long continued.

"Dad! I'm in my thirties, can you not call me by my nickname? My name is God! Don't call it Tiantian.

"Are you in your thirties?" A dragon in his 200s was puzzled.

"Your grandson won't let me call him the name of the folded words!"

"Grandson?" The dragon was puzzled again.

"Yes, your grandson, my son!"

"Grandson? When did it happen?"

"Dad!" I have the impulse to leave every day.

"Okay, you go."

"Well, I'm leaving." Leave every day.

The dragon looked at his back.

"I have grown up every day." Feng hugged the dragon's waist and said.

"Yes." Long stretched out his hand to hold the phoenix in his arms.

"Hasn't it been a long time since we came out?"

"According to the time of heaven and earth, it will be one month."

"Is the time very short?"

"Well, maybe it's because you're by my side, so I think time passes quickly."

"Long, you are getting more and more talkative."

"Do you have it?"

"Yes."

"Real?"

"Yes."

"Hahaha..."

Long Feng hugged each other and smiled. Everything is so beautiful