After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 129 Finding Ji Zimo

Not hearing her voice, Bei Xiu instructed again, "If you have something to do while I'm away, you can ask him to help you. In his eyes, you are no outsider."

Beixiu waited and waited but did not get a response, so he couldn't help but look back, and saw the little guy coiled on the edge of the window shaking his dragon beard, and the dragon's horns scorched angrily, "...that's out of place."

After speaking, he glanced at the man and left the window.

Only the man was left scratching his hair, what is he doing now?Even before shooting a prisoner, there must be a reason for committing the crime, right?

Ao Xiangwan rested curled up on a chair.

The man ate some nutritional supplements, flipped through the book in his hand, and glanced at the time. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the golden little dragon coiled on the chair, as if asking casually.

"It's getting late, isn't Your Excellency Ao going to bed?"

The little golden dragon coiled up to sleep didn't even lift its eyes.

"The chair is so hard, don't you plan to spend the night on it?"

The golden little dragon who was resting crossed up suddenly opened her eyes, she sat up and looked at the man half-shielded by stacks of documents expressionlessly, with a bit of solemnity:
"You and I are not relatives, so don't call me that."

Bei Xiu silently looked at the few lines written in the book: "Okay, Your Excellency Ao."

The whole surrounding became quiet, except for the slight sound of the man turning the pages of the book.

After Bei Xiu had memorized all the contents in the book, he checked the time, looked at the small figure that had never moved on the chair, got up and walked over,
After confirming that she was asleep, he carefully picked her up, put her on the bed, and returned to the office area, put away the books on the table, took some from the stacks of documents, and started working.

Ao Xiangwan wakes up in whatever posture she sleeps in, but before she wakes up and opens her eyes, she feels the soft touch under her body. She opens her eyes in doubt, and her consciousness gradually wakes up.

Didn't she fall asleep in the chair?

Why did you come to bed?
Ao Xiangwan, who was already conscious, looked at his position. The sky outside had turned white, but the man was still busy.

The golden dragon who was still sleeping on the chair last night was hesitating to go back to the chair after waking up and lying on the bed.

"Master Ao, good morning."

The man poking his head out from the pile of documents smiled, his voice was a bit lower than usual after he hadn't slept all night, "Did you sleep well, Your Excellency Ao? You went to bed in a daze last night, and I was afraid that you would fall." gone."

The golden little dragon froze on the bed, motionless as if struck by lightning. After a while, she responded: "...Maybe it's too cold."

Bei Xiuen let out a sigh, and said without thinking: "That chair is hard and icy, and it's easy to catch cold."

The ancestor of the dragon clan, who had always slept well, had doubts about himself.

Bei Xiu looked at the pale sky, "It's already dawn, why don't you tell me early, Your Excellency Ao?"

Ao Xiangwan said to him absent-mindedly, "Morning."

Listen, how perfunctory.

but it does not matter.

Also a good start.

He glanced at the time, got up and sorted out the documents on the table and said to Ao Xiangwan, "I may not come back these few days. If there is anything to do, go to the housekeeper. He is here 24 hours a day."

At this moment, Ao Xiangwan frowned at him: "About the blood?"

"Not exactly." Bei Xiu pondered for a while, then smiled at her, "The matter of developing bloodlines has been disclosed to the public. The bureau is busy these days and may not have time to come here."

Ao Xiangwan didn't expect that he would make this matter public, but this is the only way to make a dead end work.

Bei Xiu left, and Ao Xiangwan looked at the knife he had left in the corner. If he carried the knife with him, she could cling to it and follow him.

but……

That's it.

Just as he was leaving, she could go to Ji Zimo and try to see if she could learn about the situation of the Dragon Clan from his panel.

The communication tool used by people in this era, the panel, is what Ao Xiangwan called it.

It is very easy to perceive the aura of the same race, and it is not even necessary for Ao Xiangwan to use his spiritual consciousness to deliberately expand the scope to search.

Although she does not have a physical body now.

But at this moment, she is the original body transformed from the original source, and outsiders can see her, and the golden streamer is fleeting.

Ji Xia, who was looking at the scenery outside the window as usual, glanced down from the corner of her eye. She suddenly exclaimed, as if she was frightened and her eyes widened in disbelief, she quickly shouted: "Brother! Brother, come and see!"

Ji Zimo, who was about to go to the training room to practice, was suddenly stopped by his sister. He came over and was about to ask, when he saw a touch of gold flashing past his eyes.

Ao Xiangwan looked at the frightened Ji Zimo: "..."

The expression of that golden dragon reminded Ji Zimo of Ao Xiangwan. He was a little stunned and asked uncertainly, "You...you are Your Excellency Ao?"

Ji Xia's eyes widened in disbelief.

This little golden dragon is the Patriarch? !
Ao Xiangwan replied succinctly. If she didn't want to know the situation on the side of the Dragon Clan, she would not have gone to see the juniors of the clan in this appearance.

After learning that this golden little dragon was Ao Xiangwan, the two brothers and sisters of the Ji family were at a loss.

Especially Ji Xia, she stared at the little dragon who was about the same size as her, with excitement in her eyes, but also felt kind.

This feeling is like seeing her own kind in the crowd with great difficulty, but it is also mixed with awe of her.

Ji Zimo looked outside, quickly closed the windows, looked at the little golden dragon worriedly, and said, "Your Excellency Ao, why did you become like this?"

"It's a long story." Ao Xiangwan did not explain to him, but expressed his purpose, "I came to you this time, just to borrow your communication equipment."

"Device? You should be talking about the cloud."

Ji Zimo reacted, he called up his own cloud, adjusted the settings, and a transparent panel floating in midair appeared.

"Your Excellency Ao, use whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he took the little silver dragon and left here. Even though the little silver dragon was a bit reluctant, he still clearly understood the three words.

Ao Xiangwan, who had been familiar with the process from Beixiu's side, touched the panel with the tip of her tail, and she carefully searched for news about the Dragon Clan in the domain network.

Ji Xia jumped on Ji Zimo's shoulder excitedly, and whispered: "Brother, the ancestor is the legendary dragon, the golden dragon, I have seen it in ancient books."

It's just that Ji Zimo patted her with his hands to calm her emotions: "Shh, let's not disturb Your Excellency Ao."

Ji Xia nodded obediently, but still looked in the direction of Ao Xiangwan from time to time.

　It will be on the shelves tomorrow. Hurry up and read the previous ones. It will explode [-] tomorrow. There will be a graduation defense tomorrow. Cover your face. I am so tired recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)