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Chapter 8 Father is the Dragon Emperor

"Oh? Why do we need to distinguish it like this?"

Nan Qiao scratched his head: "I don't know about Buckwheat either. Some dragons are green when they hatch out of their shells, but some dragons are red when they hatch out of their shells."

Pei Qi knew that he couldn't get any answers in this regard, so he changed his angle: "What's the difference if the colors are different?"

Nan Qiao flexed her little fingers and said one by one: "The green dragon controls water, the red dragon controls fire, the black dragon controls evil, and the golden dragon controls soul.

For example, Uncle Yinglong, who is responsible for precipitation, is the most powerful Qinglong! "

"Oh? Really?" Pei Qi listened with great interest, and his interest became even deeper.

If what the little girl said is false, then the person who made up this statement undoubtedly has some talent.

It would be even more interesting if what the little girl said was true.

Picking up a little dragon, isn't it interesting enough?

If it was really Xiaolong, didn't he take advantage of it?

The dragon is a legendary beast.

"What do main evil and main soul mean?" Uncle Fu who was on the side obviously listened to it and asked after hearing the words.

Nan Qiao touched his head again: "Qiao Qiao doesn't know either, my mother didn't elaborate."

She asked Hanamaki in her mind: [Jianjuan, do you know? 】

Hanamaki: [I don’t know either.However, except for the royal family, which is the golden dragon, there are no other golden dragons in the current dragon clan. 】

Nan Qiao really didn't know about this. When he heard this, he quickly continued to ask: "What about the black dragon?" 】

Hanamaki: [There are fewer black dragons. It seems that black dragons became extinct a long time ago. 】

【why? 】

Hanamaki: [I don’t know. 】

Uncle Fu felt a little regretful, and after thinking about it he asked again: "So, little lady, what color is your dragon?"

Pei Qi was obviously also very interested in this issue, and he looked over after listening.

Nan Qiao tilted his head: "It should be a golden dragon? Although Qiao Qiao cannot transform into a dragon body, my father is a golden dragon, so Qiao Qiao should also be a golden dragon."

Pei Qi and Uncle Fu looked at each other after hearing this.

Pei Qi narrowed his eyes, and his tone became more probing: "Father?"

Uncle Fu's tone was a little cautious: "Young miss, you mean that your father is the emperor of the Dragon Clan?" Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he still felt a little scared when he heard this.

Turtle!

Does it really have such a big background?
Nan Qiao did not answer immediately, but asked Hanamuan: [Jian Juan, can this Qiao Qiao talk about it? 】

Hanamaki thought for a while: [Okay, anyway, they are dubious at most. 】

Who would believe such a fantasy thing to be true?

Nan Qiao nodded: "Yes! My father is the emperor of the Dragon Clan!"

Pei Qi raised his eyebrows.

Oh, she's still a little princess.

Another layer of identity.

Uncle Fu: "Then why doesn't the little lady call her mother queen?"

Nan Qiao: "Buckwheat likes to be called mother, but doesn't like to be called mother, and mother also likes me to call her that."

Faber: "."

Fine.

He thought there was something hidden.

He wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Pei Qi: "Stop talking, just go in."

Uncle Fu instantly understood what Pei Qi meant.

Partitions have ears, partitions have ears.

"Little Miss, Your Majesty, we are entering the Zoo."

"Good!"

The attendant who was dozing against the door was slapped awake by Uncle Fu, "Ahem!"

The attendant was woken up by being slapped in his sleep. Before he could cry out in pain, he was startled by the people in front of him: "Fu, Mr. Fu - Your Highness!"

He quickly knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare my life! Small crimes deserve ten thousand deaths, small crimes deserve ten thousand death!"

(End of this chapter)