Goku, it's up to you

Chapter 106 Sensitive
Perhaps, the real meaning of antique becoming a spirit is to reveal a piece of unknown history.
When Chen Xuan opened his eyes again, Chen Xuan felt a little emotional.

Without waiting for him to be emotional for a while, exclamations from around him brought him back to God:
"Really awakened! Such luck?"

"Isn't it the special arrangement of the museum?"

"It's okay, it's just a cultural relic from the Qing Dynasty, not something precious."

Amidst these discussions, countless mobile phone cameras were raised, trying to take pictures and videos of Chen Xuan.

But I haven't expressed my opinion on this yet, but the nearby staff took the initiative to stop it:
"Sorry, taking photos and videos is prohibited in the exhibition area."

And Chen Xuan, who was stunned for a while, only then realized belatedly that he seemed to have successfully awakened.

Looking down, the previous White Dragon Gun has undergone some changes, transforming into illusory limbs.

At the muzzle of the gun is a dragon's head that is immature and has a few hints of majesty.

However, the two large round lenses in front of the dragon eye make it look like a character from a Q-version comic.

Four small dragon claws are attached to the body of the gun, and a dragon tail extends from the handle of the gun.

As for the trigger
Mmm, great tonic.

"Is it so long?"

Chen Xuan was surprised.

Originally, when I woke up, I heard voices, and I thought it would be similar to 'Gengjin Jiansha' and 'Xinjinblade Ghost', showing the image of a figure holding a weapon.

In the end, I didn't expect that it would look like it was transformed into a mechanical dragon by Frankenstein.

"Ow"

Sensing Chen Xuan's gaze, Xiao Bailong stood up subconsciously, even though he was confused, and put the two little dragon claws behind his back.

Cooperating with the high raised head, it looks like a magnificent and proud son of heaven, looking down on ordinary people.

Hmm. If you ignore those 'clear with stupid' eyes.

'It seems that the previous behavior of the holder will also affect some habits after becoming a spirit.'

Chen Xuan recalled the words he heard earlier, the high-spirited tone at the beginning all showed the owner of the voice, and his character was very proud.

"Sir, please move to the conference room with us to discuss matters related to the successful awakening?"

Just thinking about it, a staff member came to the side and asked.

"Row."

Chen Xuan nodded in agreement, and casually picked up Xiao Bailong.

After successfully waking up, as the runes in the induction area disappeared, there was a circular gap on the display case, just enough to put your hand in.

"Hey! What are you doing? Why do you want to take someone away?"

Qian Duo, who didn't know the situation, hurried forward to stop him when he saw this.

"After successfully awakening the spirit, we will discuss some related matters, including but not limited to the issue of whether the contract is not a contract."

the staff explained.

"Are you sure it's a negotiation? You won't coerce him into giving up the contract?"

Qian Duo looked suspicious.

And after what he said, the people around him spoke up one after another:

"That's right, is there anything you can't say here?"

"He's a student who just left with you alone like this. I don't know how he was fooled."

"Young man, don't go, just talk to them here, uncle, I will help you check!"

Feeling the excitement of this group of people, as a staff member who beat the workers, he had no choice but to say:

"Our museum also has regulations. The procedures for leaving these antiques after awakening are quite cumbersome. If you are really worried, you can also make a contract on the spot. You can always rest assured when you cook raw rice?"

Speaking of this, the crowd cast sharp and expectant eyes on Chen Xuan.

It was originally voluntary, but now it seems to be forced
The corner of Chen Xuan's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to condense the imperial spirit talisman, which stuck to Xiao Bailong's forehead.

The process went smoothly, and in a flash of light, the little white dragon turned into dots and was absorbed into the imperial talisman.

Afterwards, he was successfully released by the surrounding crowd and followed the staff to the conference room.

"Please wait a moment, our supervisor will be here soon."

After exhorting, the staff turned around and pushed the door out.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Xuan couldn't help summoning Wukong and Xiaobailong.

(ノ￣▽￣) Master, is dinner ready?
As soon as it came out, the stone monkey turned its head and looked around.

After seeing the little white dragon lying on Chen Xuan's arm, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then called out the Chongyan stick with a solemn face.

(▼へ▼メ) Master, you have a worm on your hand, don't move around, I will kill it for you now!

"???"

Startled, Xiao Bailong quickly climbed to Chen Xuan's back and hid.

(=ω=;) The native monkey is so unfriendly
"This is a dragon, not a worm, the little white dragon you've been thinking about."

Chen Xuan couldn't help laughing, "You were so unfriendly when you first came here, why don't you turn around quickly and let him spank his ass as an apology."

Although the specific star rating of the little white dragon's racial rating is not clear, it is estimated that it will not be very high.

Besides, he had just awakened, and belonged to the lowest end of the 1st civil rank, facing Wukong, who was already at the 9th rank of the soldier rank, he couldn't break the defense at all.

"chirp"

The stone monkey curled his lips, turned around reluctantly and pouted his buttocks.

(ω) Hit ass, just hit me, don’t let me be an electric car in the future.
"Come on, little white dragon, let me see your strength."

Chen Xuan held the handle of the gun with his right hand, supported it with his left hand for stability, and aimed the gun at Wukong's tender buttocks.

When the index finger lightly touched the trigger, Xiao Bailong's expression changed immediately, and the dragon's mouth opened wide:

(д) Oh~~~~~
Hearing this strange dragon chant, Chen Xuan couldn't help but turn dark.

Why is this still a sensitive 'muscle'?

It’s such a big reaction to just touch it lightly. If you fight with others for a long time in the future, why don’t you just get weak and enter the sage’s time?
I said earlier that I have sensitive skin, so I won’t make a contract.
'call'

The helpless Chen Xuan closed his eyes and let out a breath of depression slowly, then sent Wukong and Xiaobailong to a corner to play.

As for himself, he was lying on the sofa and lost in thought, browsing the shining talismans in his mind.

I need to find a way to heal my sensitive skin.
Chen Xuan was trying to recall the talismans in his memory, while Wukong was trying to help Xiao Bailong recall the memory of Journey to the West.

(`) Your father is 'Ao Run', the Dragon King of the West Sea, your elder brother is called Ao Moang, and you are the third prince, called.called.
Halfway through the speech, Wukong scratched his head involuntarily.

Master didn't seem to mention the name of the little white dragon.
However, Master said that names are chosen according to seniority. My name is Wukong, Bajie is called Wuneng, and Drifting Monk is called Wujing.
Since the elder brother is called Ao Moang, then the third younger brother, Xiao Bailong, should also be called Ao Mo, right?
Well.
By the way, the third prince who made trouble in the sea seems to be called Natuo?

No, I must have misremembered that it is called a motorcycle, right?
Yes!

It must be called that name!
It sounds like you're running fast!
(`ω) Your name is Ao Moto!
Wukong patted Xiao Bailong's shoulder seriously.

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