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Because Ao Lie was going back to the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, Nezha strongly requested to go back with him. Coincidentally, Ao Ming also wanted to visit.

Ao Lie called and said, "Dad, I brought Nezha here as a guest."

An anxious and unbelievable voice came from the other end of the phone: "What? You are not allowed to come!"

Ao Lie said with some difficulty: "Ah? But we are almost home... and Ao Ming also wants to..."

Ao Lie hadn't even finished the second half of his sentence when the other party hung up the phone. It seemed that Nezha the dragon killer's reputation was indeed quite scary.

Ao Ming looked at Ao Lie and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ao Lie said embarrassedly: "Oh, my father, never mind, it's okay, anyway, let's go back and take a look, since we are here now."

When the three of them arrived at the gate of the West Sea Dragon Palace, they saw the West Sea Dragon King Ao Run with his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, lining up to welcome them. There was even a banner hanging: "Warmly welcome the Third Prince to our palace for exchanges and studies."

Ao Lie said helplessly: "So you hung up on me just now to arrange these?"

Ao Ming: "Oh, so enthusiastic."

Nezha: "It's not much the same as it was thousands of years ago."

After welcoming Nezha and Ao Ming in, Ao Run turned to Ao Lie and said angrily: "Why did you bring this little ancestor here? Do you want him to pull out your father's tendons?"

Facing his father's suppression, Ao Lie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Well, I'm just a guest."

Nezha stopped at this time and asked: "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, turned around and immediately put on a smiling face: "It's alright, we are just reminiscing about the past, you are free to do whatever you want, what do you want to eat and play, Third Prince? I will arrange it right away."

Ao Ming and Nezha looked at each other: "Oh, thank you."

After Nezha and Ao Ming were led away by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Ao Run looked at Ao Lie with a frown and said, "Drive him away quickly, do you hear me?"

Ao Lie said with embarrassment: "No, this is not good, let me sit for a while longer."

"It's either me or him. If he doesn't leave, I will. You can do whatever you want!"

At this time, Nezha came over again and asked, "Is there anything fun here?"

"Oh, Third Prince, my seahorse from the Dragon Palace is pretty good. Why don't you take a ride on it? It will definitely be a special treat."

Nezha was seen sitting on a seahorse that looked like a carousel, while Ao Run was clapping enthusiastically beside him, as if he wanted to put him on a pedestal.

"You ride well, you ride really well, you are worthy of being the Third Prince, are you satisfied?"

Nezha: “It’s fun.”

Ao Lie couldn't help but admire him: "Dad, you can change your face like this. I admire you."

"Oh, dad, I forgot to introduce him to you before. This is Ao Ming, the descendant of our ancestors Zhulong and Yinglong..."

Before Ao Lie could finish his introduction, Ao Run came over with a smug look on his face and said with a grin, "Are you the little ancestor Ao Ming? Oh, it's such a great honor to meet you!"

Ao Run's smile was more sincere than when he met Nezha.

Ao Run looked at Ao Lie with a reproachful look on his face: "You little brat, since Ao Ming was coming, why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could welcome him properly."

Ao Lie scratched his head: "Ah? I wanted to say that, but you hung up the phone too quickly and I didn't hear it!"

"From now on, report good news instead of bad news, understand?"

During the few days in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, Ao Run showed three faces: being harsh to his son, being kind to Ao Ming, and being flattering to Nezha.

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Ao Ming followed Ao Lie to attend his college reunion, under the pretext of introducing Ao Ming to more Longs.

It's just that all these dragons were talking about was what kind of horn oil you used. Ao Lie greeted him, "Hi, long time no see!"

Several dragons glanced at Ao Lie and said, "Who is this little horned dragon? Did he come to the wrong place with such ordinary horns? He is carrying a child who doesn't even have horns. Could it be that his bloodline is impure? Is he a Chi dragon?"

At this time, another dragon reminded: "Shh, keep your voice down, he is the Third Prince of the West Sea. How could the dragon following the Third Prince be a Chilong?"

Ao Ming never thought that there would be a day when he would be looked down upon by others.

When the two dragons heard this, they quickly changed their words and said, "Oh, it turns out to be the Third Prince of the West Sea. My apologies!"

"The Third Prince's horns... are so small and exquisite, very unique, and they are gray... a high-grade gray, full of matte texture!"

"As expected of the Third Prince, you are the leader of the Dragon Horn fashion. You are truly unique!"

At this point, Lielie, who had been away from dragon society for a long time, remembered that male dragons have always considered big horns to be beautiful, just like a characteristic of masculinity.

"Youyang Zazu·Linjie Pian" records: "There is an object on the dragon's head, shaped like a Boshan Mountain, called Chimu. Without Chimu, the dragon cannot ascend to heaven."

Ao Ming poked Ao Lie and said, "I didn't expect the dragon race to be so realistic. They would change their aesthetics just because of your identity as the Third Prince of the West Sea."

Ao Lie scratched his head with an awkward smile, feeling very embarrassed.

It was really that the two people standing here looked too abrupt. Because Ao Lie neglected to take care of his horns, not only were their horns small, but they were also extremely rough. They were nothing like the horns of other dragons, which were not only big and thick, but also extremely smooth and oily.

This made Ao Lie unable to raise his head at this class reunion.

So, in the following days, Ao Lie made up his mind and looked at the advertisement in his hand: Dragon Horn Growth Cream, 20CM in a week is not a dream.

Then I resolutely went to the Dragon Clan Health and Beauty Salon, and received a set of horn care kits and a full set of horn care services.

After some effort and hard work.

Ao Lie looked in the mirror and wanted to cry, "What's going on? Why are the dragon horns getting smaller and smaller? Forget it, I'll just pull them out and start over."

The dragon horns in the non-human world are like human teeth, they are replaced and fall off periodically.

Until a month later.

Ao Lie stood outside the door: "Ao Ming, look at the slender dragon horn that I have carefully cared for."

"Where is the dragon horn?"

"Wait till I come in and show you."

"Hey!"

Ao Lie squatted down and lowered his head to come in through the door frame, but he inevitably rubbed the door frame, causing the wall to crack and become covered with spider-like patterns.

Ao Lie pointed at the row of towering horns on his head and said, "How is it? Is it beautiful? Is it nice to look at?"

Ao Ming was speechless: "…"

"Forget it, just be happy."

However, this pair of big horns also brought Ao Lie a lot of trouble. When he was trying to squeeze into the subway, he couldn't get in at all, even if he lowered his head to try.

I almost got caught in the subway door because my body was outside.

In the end, due to various inconveniences in life, Ao Lie made up his mind to pull out the big horn, and left the other horn to Xiaotian to gnaw on.

Ao Lie said with tears in his eyes: "It doesn't matter if it's a little smaller, as long as it's enough for me."

(End of this chapter)