Chapter 49 - Back to the world

If it weren't for the three leaf golden scales, like the dragon essence, they have substantial therapeutic effects, Feng Yang would have to chase Mo TingXianJun fat and beat him three miles. Fortunately, although Mo TingXianJun is suspected of mischief, but the intention is good, so Feng Yang doesn't bother to care about him. He hugged Xiao Wu who was so angry that he turned around and left.

If you don't leave, you can't make it. If you don't leave, you can't help but catch XianJun's little bird!

Mo TingXianJun followed closely behind him, not knowing what to expect, and closed it: "So let's not go back? I will grind the three leaf golden scales for you to soak in water after the dinner party. If you don't like it, I You can make cakes by yourself."

Feng Yang's temple suddenly jumped: "Shut up!"

Little Five: "Wow~"

Mo Ting poked Xiao Waisheng's forehead: "Wow, what are you doing? Little light bulb, why is it always sticking to your aunt?"

Feng Yang: "His name is Uncle Yang Yang, Xiao Wu good."

Xiao Wu blinked his big round eyes, Xiao Long's head rested on Feng Yang's shoulders, and his little tail flicked gently.

The youngest Kung Fu son who turned around and got something from the Prince Hong Jian disappeared. He was sprayed around by the elders. At the moment, he and other family members are eager to find him. Xiao Wu, the little guy's body is light blue, it's really hard to find it if you want to hide in the woods.

"Little Five!" Prince Hong Jian pulled his neck and shouted: "Little Five!"

"Here!" Mo Ting yelled, "He's coming to my house again, so he can quickly lead away!"

"You little bastard, if the father gives you something to play with, you will run away." Prince Hong Jian hugged his son over, "I'm sorry Feng Yang, it's causing you trouble."

"You are polite. Xiao Wu is very good." Feng Yang thought this little guy was very funny. It seems to be very naughty, but when he comes to him, he becomes very behaved, almost lying there and not moving, just watching with a pair of big dripping eyes.

"It's going to have a banquet, Feng Yang, why don't we go back together?" Princess Mo Ling said.

"Okay." Feng Yang shook off the dragon claws Mo Ting grabbed like gray and followed the princess.

Mo Ting: "Hey! Don't you call me?!"

The princess smiled: "What do you tell you to do? Just call Feng Yang, anyway, you will definitely follow where Feng Yang goes."

When Mo Ting thought about it, it seemed to make sense, so he quickly followed.

On the way, Feng Yang thought that this dinner was a family dinner, maybe just like in the banquet pavilion, the family sat down to eat something and chat. I didn't expect the family banquet to be a real family banquet, but this time it was the entire four clans plus one family. The huge banquet hall is divided into four parts. The old dragon king and the dragon queen sit in the first place, which is the east side, followed by members of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. Xihai Dragon King and Dragon Queen, as well as Nanhai Dragon King and Dragon Queen, sit in the west and south. Behind them are the members of their sub-clan. As for the Beihai Dragons, they naturally sit in the north.

Looking at people, the Xihai Dragon tribe is the most, followed by the Nanhai Dragon and Beihai Dragon.

The East China Sea dragons are the least, so few are pitiful. There are three daughters and one son in the clan, all three daughters are still married, sitting in the seat of the in-law's house, and the children are also sitting there. Now there is one son left, and there are no children yet, so I found a daughter-in-law. So behind the old Dragon King and Dragon Queen, there are only Mo Ting and Feng Yang. Compared with the dozens and hundreds of clan members, they can be called deserted, deserted and even a little embarrassing.

Feng Yang finally knew why the old dragon king and dragon queen came out to welcome him when he came. A capitalized "Pray for Sun Ruo Ke".

"Now you can understand why my soul is flying away and thinking about nine dragons, right?" Mo Ting whispered to Feng Yang, "That's really stressful. I don't even dare to know you. Come back home."

"Afraid of being beaten?" Feng Yang laughed.

"Well, no one in the clan can beat me. I'm afraid of the mother's nagging." Mo Ting squeezed his throat to learn from the dragon queen and said: "Smelly boy! Look at who, so and so, are already grandfathers! Look at you again! When will you let me be a grandmother! You are an unfilial son!"

"Cough!" The Dragon Queen gave a light cough, turned her head and glared at her son. Immediately afterwards, she smiled at Feng Yang: "Good daughter-in-law, don't listen to him nonsense. Do you think he looks like someone who listens to my nagging?"

"Hey! What are you talking about? Now we are also people with daughters-in-law, we have to say something happy." The old dragon king was so happy after thinking about it, finally! Finally, when the Dragon Clan feasted, his family was no longer three people!

Feng Yang was seen by the old dragon king and wanted to go down on the spot, so he moved to Mo Ting unconsciously. The old gangster saw this well. He seized the opportunity and was close to the person, touching here for a while, rubbing there for a while, it's rare.

Snapped!

Feng Yang slapped the dragon's claws away, and grabbed it again after thinking about it, and wrote on it.

——Shall we go down to earth?

--Scared?

--Ok.

Feng Yang rarely admits counseling, but he is really a little scared on this occasion. It felt like a green light appeared in the eyes of Old Dragon King. When he looked at him, it seemed that he was not looking at him, but with countless offspring, which made his scalp numb. Although no one involved in the topic of affinity and childbirth after Yanming Pavilion left, this invisible pressure has not alleviated.

But you can't just dump Mo Ting because of this, it's unfair. And he still likes this snake essence that explodes him from time to time.

So it's better to hide, more than the two-person world. As for the child, he wouldn't be forced to do it with him, but without him he didn't want to force it. Just follow the fate. He felt that this shouldn't be so easy, after all, they were different, and they were both males.

Ban Yu didn't say whether going back to the mortal world was good or not, but just held Feng Yang's hand in the palm of his hand.

The dragon clan is indeed very lively and harmonious. Regardless of the number of people, everyone is very easy-going, and there is no such thing as high-profile or special. The whole banquet came down, but at the very beginning, when the Dragon Queen introduced Feng Yang's identity to everyone, everyone paid more attention to Feng Yang, and then toasted Feng Yang to drink, and other times they talked about some fun things that happened recently. , No one deliberately embarrassed Feng Yang.

Like what a cousin said, who would dare to scare the future Princess Long Wang away? are you crazy? It's been more than three hundred years! If anyone in the audience dared to pay the most attention to Feng Yang, except for Mo Ting, it was probably a minor five.

This kid is so close to Aunt Phoenix.

"You stinky boy, if you weren't my nephew, I would have thrown you back into Bai Yutan." Mo Ting grabbed Xiao Wu's tail and hugged him from Feng Yang's neck. Put it into the arms of the elder sister for the Nth time.

"You really want to go back?" Princess Mo Ling asked.

"Yeah. There is still something unfinished in the mortal world." Mo Ting said, "I'll be back in a while."

"But the aura here is more abundant, and it is more beneficial to Yang Yang?" said the Dragon Queen. "Back to the mortal world, the air there is not fresh. What if Yang Yang's body is not good?"

"Oh! Don't worry about it, can your son not count it?" The old dragon king pressed his wife, "If they want to go, they will go, anyway, they won't come back."

"It's easy for you!" The Dragon Queen glared at the old Dragon King, as if to say: Are you stupid?

The old dragon king stared back: You are stupid!

The old dragon queen couldn't hold back his wife and son, so she could only leave her son and daughter-in-law to return.

As soon as Ban Yu brought Feng Yang into the gate, the old dragon queen squeezed the old dragon king's arm severely: "You damn old man! The son finally brought his daughter-in-law here, you don't want to get too much. They live for a few days, and want them to leave as soon as possible. What peace of mind are you!"

The old dragon king looked at no one on the left and right, and quickly rubbed the painful place: "Oh, old lady, are you stupid or me?! Do you want to hug your grandson earlier?"

The Dragon Queen was puzzled: "That is of course. But because I want to hug my grandson earlier, I can't let them go. There is enough spiritual energy here, which is good for Feng Yang's spiritual root repair. Didn't you listen to Yan Liu? The spiritual root of my daughter-in-law has been broken and has not been completely repaired."

Old Dragon King: "I asked my son about this. The son gave the three-leaf golden scales to his daughter-in-law, and it took only a few days for the spiritual root to recover. So the important thing is not this, the important thing is, one day and one year! Which one can How often does it rain?"

The Dragon Queen stared: "Speaking of the child! What rain can you do?!"

Old Dragon King: "Tsk! You elm head! My son doesn't "walk the rain", where are our grandsons!"

Dragon Queen: "..."

After Mo Ting and Feng Yang returned to the mortal world, they saw that the small electronic clock on the bedside was already five months before they opened, and they quickly thought about finding Yanliu. Who ever thought that Mo Ting hadn't counted where Yan was staying, and a door was opened in the room, and the servant girl of the Dragon Queen came over with a large bag of things.

The pocket is really big, and it's about to catch up with the sack of rice. But this maid is also powerful, and she can take it very easily.

"His Royal Highness, the queen said that you and the princess were in a hurry, and she forgot to send them to the princess." The maid put the things down, slightly blessed: "The queen also said that the princess was young, so you can take care of it. Click him. Also, don't rush back, let alone put too much pressure on the prince."

"Anything else?" Mo Ting asked.

"No. If you don't have anything else to tell the servants and maids, go and return to the queen."

Mo Ting waved his hand, and the handmaid walked away from the gate. He opened the bag and saw that there were all kinds of rare spirit fruit and spirit medicine in it, as well as a plate of gold ingots the size of a rice bowl.

Mo Ting "tsk": "How afraid of you running away?"

Feng Yang laughed.

Mo Ting said, "Give it to you, just keep it."

Feng Yang took a piece of fruit: "What if I can save it and spend it? You should keep it. I can eat the fruit."

Mo Ting thought about it, so he took a few more spirit fruits, and put all the rest into the universe bag, along with his and Feng Yang's bodies. Then they went to the Sihailong Palace to find Yanliu.

The two passed through the wall in a spirit state, and shortly after they left, the well-locked security door "clicked" and was suddenly opened from the outside...

The author has something to say: XianJun: Madam, it's a long night, why don't you take a rain?

Feng Yang: Get out!