Chapter 600
This matter hit A Cui too much.She locked herself in the room and cried for a long time, while the village chief and his wife were running around in a hurry outside the house.

Qingwu lay lazily on the table in A Cui's room, looking at the crying girl who was buried under the quilt, her expression was indifferent.

After observing her for a long time, and found that she was just sad but had no suicidal thoughts, she turned into a wisp of smoke and left quietly.

The next morning.

Qingwu walked slowly back to the peach forest, only to find that the barrier outside the peach forest had somehow been broken.

The sky was cloudy and dark, and there was a storm about to come.

The peach forest was full of rocks, some of them were even broken into powder, the ground was in a mess, but the peach trees were not damaged at all.

Looking at the scene of this destruction, you can tell that the egg boss has lost his temper again.

She pursed her lips and walked in on the gravel, but she didn't see the round egg all the way.

Qingwu looked around the Taolin suspiciously.

Finally found the cave.

As soon as she entered, she stopped and blinked her eyes at the extra people coming out of the cave.

The other party is a small one, about three years old, wearing a white robe, with red lines on the sleeves and corners, which are very similar to the lines on eggshells.

His silver hair grew to his ankles like a waterfall, falling down softly, almost covering his back.

With his fleshy little hands dragging the edge of the half-broken eggshell, he stood quietly in the middle of the cave, the air pressure was very low.

Hearing the sound, he paused, then turned his head slowly.

The small face is exquisite and beautiful, the skin is milky white, and the small lips are light and bright red.There is a pair of silver-white horns on his forehead, which are small and round.

The pupils are a shockingly violent and coquettish red, and they are as fierce as a beast when you look at them, and the cheeks bulge unhappily, making the little guy look fierce.

Qingwu froze at the entrance of the cave, recognizing him.After staring at the diagonal corner on his forehead for a while, he asked out of curiosity, "Dragon egg?"

The pair of horns are very silvery white with a little bit of flesh color, shaped like forked short branches, they really look like dragon horns.

When the little guy saw her, the redness in his eyes faded a little, and he suppressed the irritability in his heart.

But when he heard her words, he frowned, and said coldly: "Cang Lin, my name is Cang Lin."

"Cang Lin, Ah Lin," Qing Wu said softly, then smiled, "It's quite a domineering name."

Her voice was soft, and it was very pleasant to say his name.Cang Lin tilted his head to look at her.

Looking at his serious yet cute little face, she walked over and squatted in front of him, poking his horn.

"A Lin, are you a dragon?"

The corner is his sensitive position,

In the Dragon Clan, dragon horns and dragon scales are the most untouchable, otherwise the dragon will feel dangerous and enter an attacking state.

Being touched suddenly made him want to retreat uncomfortably, but he was afraid that the girl would be angry, so he restrained himself and nodded.

Glancing at the eggshell he was pulling, Qingwu raised her brows slightly, wondering: "How did you hatch?"

I've always been curious about what kind of breed he is, and it turned out to be a dragon.

I haven't seen him come out for so many years.

Cang Lin raised his head slightly, looking straight at her with blood red eyes.The brow is not loose.

He didn't have the patience to answer her question, but asked a question that made him uneasy all day: "Where have you been?"

He complained about her leaving him without saying a word.There was obvious grievance in his tone.

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PS: This is not cultivation.

(End of this chapter)

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