I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 69 Staying in Sanqing Mountain

When Meng Shulan came to deliver the clothes, she didn't look too good. Lin Qingquan stepped forward, wanting to ask what was wrong, but she avoided him and walked straight past.

Didn't even look at him.

Lin Qingquan's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding washed over him.

Previously in Yunmeng Village, Shulan seemed to have forgiven him and no longer insisted on divorce, but he knew that she was probably just pitying him because he had lost an arm and was homeless.

I haven't really forgiven him in my heart.

He needs more time and energy to make up for it.

At this moment, Meng Qi was in a house at the foot of the mountain with the little dragon. She had taken off her wet clothes and was sitting on a chair wrapped in a clean blanket.

Then, I watched as Xiaolong squatted on the ground, licking the milk in the bowl with gusto.

I don't know why, but the slurping sound it makes when it licks milk feels so familiar.

Is this really a dragon?

Not a pig?
When Meng Shulan pushed the door open, Xiaolong stopped drinking his milk, took two steps back, and looked up at her warily.

"Mom, come quick! Look, there really is a dragon!"

Meng Shulan looked at Xiaolong curiously, and Xiaolong looked at her curiously as well, his eyes were big and round, super cute and adorable.

Mothers generally have little resistance to these cubs, and Meng Shulan was no exception.

She tried patting Xiaolong's head, and soon the little guy stopped resisting her and went back to the bowl of milk, drinking it with gusto.

"Mom, can I keep it?"

Although she killed its mother, what could it do when its mother wanted to eat people?
Even if she didn't kill him, he would have been blown up anyway; the outcome would have been the same.

Besides, it's not human. Does it expect to seek revenge on her when it grows up?
She was its foster mother!

She would teach it a lesson if it dared to be disrespectful.

Meng Shulan turned to her daughter and asked, "What did your dad say?"

The special departments probably won't agree; they'll most likely arrest Xiaolong for investigation.

Thinking of the word "research," Meng Shulan looked at Xiaolong with pity in her eyes.

Even if a newly hatched dragon is rare and has great talent, it is still at the mercy of others before it grows up.

"Xiao Qi, Lan, find a way to keep this little dragon in Sanqing Mountain. It won't survive if it leaves here."

Suddenly, a clear, cold female voice rang out in the room. The ripples of the voice startled Xiaolong, who was focused on nursing. He looked up at Mengqi in a daze, but seeing that she didn't open her mouth, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Meng Shulan and her daughter exchanged a glance. In general, in this situation, listening to Yu Qingge is always the right choice.

Meng Qi scratched her head and said crisply to the air in front of her, "Master, did you forget to make a call again?"

Isn't it more convenient than sending a voice message from a distance?

The room was quiet for about a minute before a muffled female voice said, "I forgot to charge it."

Meng Shulan's lips twitched. How should I put it?

She taught this fairy from the cultivation world how to use a mobile phone after half a year, but she would throw it away after using it and hadn't thought to charge it for years.

Never mind, I'll have her top it up when we get back.

After Mengqi changed her clothes, the mother and daughter took Xiaolong out of the house.

Outside, Zhang Jinwu was still on the phone with Xia Yunsong.

A baby dragon has appeared in Sanqing Mountain. They can't keep this a secret; they have to report it.

Regardless of whether it was reported or not, Meng Qi took Xiao Long and ran up the mountain as soon as she came out.

Little Dragon thought it was playing with it and ran off happily, howling. Zhang Jinwu watched the two little ones run away, his brows furrowing slightly.

Meng Shulan turned her gaze away from her daughter and the little dragon, and looked at Lin Qingquan and Zhang Jinwu. "I know that as an outsider, I have no right to object to your special department's decision. But this little dragon was born in Sanqing Mountain, which means that this is the most suitable place for it to grow up. If we take it away, it's really hard to say whether it will be able to grow up."

Of course, if you don't want it to grow, that's another story.

“Sister-in-law is right.” Zhang Jinwu nodded. In fact, he thought about the same thing as Meng Shulan. Jiaolongtan was a very special place. It might have really been home to dragons in the past.

Therefore, if you want to raise baby dragons, Sanqing Mountain and Jiaolongtan are the most suitable places.

After all, the energy of heaven and earth here is the most concentrated and purest.

However, his views do not represent those above, and Lao Xia is worried that someone will come and take Xiaolong away today.

“Captain Zhang, strictly speaking, this little white dragon should belong to my daughter. Without her, you might not have been able to kill the snake demon guarding the dragon. Besides, the little dragon only recognized her from the start, am I right?”

"That's right, it should definitely be Xiao Qi's."

Zhang Jinwu's eyes lit up. Why hadn't he thought of this idea before?

You registered the White Dragon under Xiao Qi's name. She killed the snake demon and took the dragon egg. If she doesn't want to hand it over, can you force her?
Nowadays, there are still private individuals across the country who capture and raise monsters, but they lack manpower and cannot manage them all, so sometimes they can only turn a blind eye.

As long as no one gets hurt, let's leave it alone for now.

Sanqingshan is an area under Zhang Jinwu's jurisdiction. Jiaolongtan is cold and gloomy all year round and cannot be approached. It is not reasonable that he could not fish out the small dragon in it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinwu's brows gradually relaxed, and he quickly turned around to call Xia Yunsong.

On the mountain, Meng Qi led Xiao Long to the edge of the cliff above Jiaolong Pool, pointed downwards, and said, "Jump."

Wow.
Without hesitation, Xiaolong plunged headfirst into the pool, splashing up a small spray. His white body submerged to the bottom, then quickly surfaced, raising his head and letting out a howl at Xiaoqi.

The large longan fruit exudes joy and excitement.

Meng Qi lay on the cliff face, and was hit by the cold air from the Jiaolong Pool. Combined with the rain she had just been in, two streams of liquid instantly flowed from her nostrils.

She didn't have the habit of sniffling, but she couldn't find a single piece of paper even after searching through all her pockets.

After thinking for a moment, I remembered that there were two handkerchiefs on a shelf in my storage ring.

He then probed with his divine sense and searched for a while before finally finding two white brocade handkerchiefs with gold thread along their edges in the bottom corner of the shelf.

Mengqi took out a piece of paper to wipe her nose.

Upon seeing this, the black blade inside trembled slightly.

It really admires the child's courage. Putting aside the value of the gold-threaded brocade handkerchief, the key point is that it was a keepsake from its original owner.

It's been sitting there for hundreds of years, untouched. And now, this kid is using it to wipe his nose.

I wonder if the original owner will be devastated when they wake up and see this scene?

For some reason, Black Maple suddenly felt a strong urge to see this scene.

"Come up."

After wiping her nose, Mengqi gave the order to Xiaolong.

The silly little white dragon immediately scurried out of the water, its movements light and agile, looking extremely content.

"Jump again."

With a "whoosh," another small wave splashed up on the water's surface.

"Come up."

This happened repeatedly. The last time, Xiaolong came up exhausted, panting and almost turning into a dog.

Good afternoon!

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