Da BaoShi and Xiao ZhiLiao were born within seven days, signs were erected everywhere in Panlong Mountain, and they wrote: Please take care of your belongings, especially all kinds of jade gems. If there is any damage, it is only responsible for repairing, not for special compensation.
At first, the old dragon king and dragon queen disliked the establishment of the brand. Think about it, take a good look, how bad is it for you to put so many warning signs? But within two days they found out that they could not stand up. The two grandsons of the family met the cat with the fish when they saw the various kinds of jade and gems. The bee rushed up when he saw the nectar, and would never stop until it broke down. Two little things are powerful, don't look at how long they were just born, the little claws are so sharp, there is nothing they can't break off.
One day, the emperor came to see these two little things. He didn't say hello in advance. He came directly because of the close relationship with Mo Ting. As a result, Mo Ting and Feng Yang didn't know, the two little guys sneaked out to find treasures, and broke the emerald waist of the emperor into two pieces!
The emperor was still thinking about how the two children were so close to him, so he threw in his arms the first time they met, and after a long time he fell in love with his jade waist wear.
Feng Yang was frightened for a long time after learning about it. Fortunately, the things could be recovered, and finally returned to the emperor. That waist wear is a token of affection given by the empress to the emperor. It is very meaningful, and it must not be broken. On that day, several signs were erected on Panlong Mountain overnight.
Every time Feng Yang passed the sign, he would educate the two little cubs: "If you see the bright stone next time, don't you know? You must remember. Otherwise, Dad will spank."
The two cubs didn't speak much yet, but they seemed to understand what Feng Yang meant. Hearing the words, they lingered on Feng Yang's shoulders one by one, and said aggrievedly.
Mo Ting said that being a father should be stricter, but he is an out-and-out madman, and he is most likely to see his children being wronged. He saw the two sons with their heads drooping, and whispered to them: "It's okay, don't you just like to break the gems? Turning back, my father helped you set all the gems on the branches. You can break it whenever you want, and break any you want! "
Feng Yang stared: "How can you teach children like this!"
Mo Ting laughed and said, "Are they still young? Just treat them as toys. The gems and jade I have saved for so many years are enough for them to play with for a long time. Besides, you see, they understand what I say, which is not happy. ?"
Feng Yang glanced at it, isn't it? The two little guys were still awkward just now. At this moment, their eyes began to shine again, and the little tail swayed, obviously looking forward to what his father said.
Forget it, it's all my own stuff anyway, just play it.
When Feng Yang was a child, his mother was strict and his father did not love. After his mother passed away, he didn't feel much pain. So sometimes he is contradictory. He felt that he should be more strict with the children, but he couldn't help but feel soft when he saw their two wronged faces.
The result of relentlessness was that the children fell asleep at night, and the couple sat at the door and set gems in the tree together. They sat opposite each other, with a plane tree in the middle and a basket of precious stones next to the plane tree. These gems are about the size of a table tennis ball, and they are obviously carefully selected. Fancy colored diamonds, rubies, emeralds, sapphires, there are only things you can't think of.
"Let's do this, they really won't go to the house to reveal the tiles?" Feng Yang couldn't help but worry a little while setting it.
"No. What's so good about the tiles? They don't like it." Mo Ting said, "I thought it over. After I finish setting these, I will show them the rest to build a house, or Make it into a big bed. Anyway, their small beds are too small to sleep. I think they like gem beds. They were a little crowded and fell asleep yesterday."
"You, do you mean you still have a lot?!" Feng Yang was shocked, there was a big basket next to him!
"Of course. Where is this?" Mo Ting whispered, "I'll show you the place where I actually store gems in a while. It's not for my husband, my baby, our gems, used to build A two-story building is fine."
When Feng Yang heard this, he quickly accelerated the speed of inlay. Although he has no particular interest in Blingbling things, he wants to see how many gems there are enough to build a small two-story building.
Feng Yang didn't know that Mo Ting was basically used to find all kinds of gems for more than three hundred years before going down to earth, except for training and tragedy. At that time, he felt that gems were much more beautiful than beauties, so the family urged him to marry him and he didn't get married. He didn't pay attention to introducing beauties to him. He was not interested in those all the time. At that time everyone looked at the old dragon king and The eyes of the old queen were distressed.
Until Feng Yang appeared.
Feng Yang is sitting there trying to set gems—they use magic techniques, but they have to find a suitable place. Unexpectedly, there were less than three inlays, and then found that there was one hand missing on the tree. Looking up, Mo Ting had a branch in his mouth, looking at him without a smile.
"What?" Feng Yang subconsciously wiped his face with the back of his hand, "Is there something on my face?"
"Ok."
"Where is it?" Feng Yang wiped two more, "Did you wipe it off?"
"No, it's this." Mo Ting gently wiped Feng Yang's face with his fingertips a few times, "There are also on this side." He also wiped a few times on the other side.
"Anything else?" The hand hasn't taken away yet. Feng Yang frowned, always feeling that Mo Ting's smile seemed to be teasing him.
"Yes." Mo Ting said, throwing the branch aside, pushing the tree down, leaning forward, pinching Feng Yang's chin and kissing.
auzw.com Feng Yang was a little weak after being kissed, and there was nothing to rely on behind. Simply Mo Ting protected his head and took him into his arms. Feng Yang lies halfway in Mo Ting's arms, his ears are a little red: "No more?"
Mo Ting said: "Inlay."
After speaking, he stood up easily holding the person, motioned Xiaohuacheng and Yan to stay out and look at the two little guys, and then left the sleeping hall.
He took Feng Yang to a small river, and just stood there for a while, the river water seemed to know that XianJun was coming, and actively rushed to both sides, creating a clean path. Mo Ting took Feng Yang along the small road, and then entered a pothole hidden under the river. The hole is not big enough for an adult to go in, but after going in it is very wide and very shiny.
All kinds of gems are piled up here on three hills. If it weren't for the lack of light here, it would have blinded the eyes.
Mo Ting spread his sleeves, the gems floated up, and finally fell to the ground. Only this time they fell down and flattened on the ground. The yellow color formed a golden dragon, the red color became a phoenix, and the remaining colors became the background of the two sacred beasts.
Mo Ting held Feng Yang and stepped on these gemstone carpets, and finally he placed Feng Yang on one of the huge white mutton jade stones.
Feng Yang: "...what about the good gems?"
Mo Ting smiled and pressed it up: "Put your gem on my body."
Feng Yang: "..." You old fellow can't forget lewdness wherever you go!
The two little guys, Huacheng and Yanliu, watched. Mo Ting was not worried at all. After all, there are not a few long-eyed princes who dare to come to Panlong Mountain to steal the future, so the two tossed until dawn. go back.
And it was this night that earth-shaking changes took place in the little brothers. For the first time since they were born, they transformed into human forms.
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