Give trainers a bit of dragon shock

Then he said a lot more, but suddenly stopped, and said secretly: "You haven't spoken all the time, you must be dumb..."

Lin Long's face darkened, made, being quiet doesn't mean being dumb!

You go and apologize to the quiet girls who don't speak!

"That's right..." He remembered again, this is a very serious occasion, the priests and the people watching are not allowed to whisper, and the girl can't speak casually in this occasion, oops, oops, I made a mistake.

"I'll teach you something, you can chat with me first." He said to the girl.

Lin Long hesitated for a while, then her head was lightly pressed by the dragon's claws placed behind, and she nodded slightly inexplicably.

"Hey, you agree."

Lin Long:?

"I'll teach you right now." He ate the big pig's feet on his paws in one gulp, and swam to Lin Long's front. A pair of dragon eyes met the girl's red eyes again.

The quiet lake was rippling, and there was a booklet on the pavilion in the center of the lake, which flipped with the breeze on the lake, and the words in it floated out, slowly blending into the heart lake, and into the soul of the girl.

"What happened?" Lin Long thought in her heart, but she found that she had made a sound without opening her mouth. She looked around carefully from the corner of her eye. The priests of the priest group were still listening to Liu Qinghe's words quietly and seriously.

"Don't look around, they won't be able to hear you, I left something in your heart lake, so that you can talk to me with your soul." He said happily.

"Huh?" Lin Long was stunned again.

What heart lake, what soul, what thing?

He waved his claws and said indifferently: "Ah, it's normal that you haven't heard of it. After all, this is not something in this world. If you want to know more, you can come to me later."

"But forget it now, come and chat with me." He said.

Obviously "more things" is not what he wants to talk about, but what he wants to complain about is Liu Qinghe who read the sacrificial speech there.

"This little guy has been the host for the past few years. Oh, his voice is actually quite good, at least people can listen to it, but well, these contents are actually similar, and I listen to it every year. tired."

"..."

"However, the annual feast is prepared very well. Although the music for the joint rehearsal is so-so, the festival dance is really good, so everything can be forgiven~"

"..."

He suddenly realized that he had been talking all the time, so he became annoyed, "Oh, you talk, what I teach you is for use."

"..." Lin Long was silent for a while, and finally said, "Is there a possibility, I have to call that person Grandpa, it's not good to make random comments in secret."

Lin Long finally spoke, he was happy, but he waved his hands and said: "It's not too bad, let's talk about what's wrong in secret, you are still a little guy who respects that little guy, don't you, let's talk about my seniority Isn't it bigger?"

"Hey, logically speaking, your grandpa still has to listen to me." He looked very proud.

"Really." Lin Long wanted to say something deep in her heart.

He seemed to have guessed it, and said happily: "I'm sorry, the 'god' just does whatever it wants."

——"In the next year, the priests plan to..."

He suddenly heard Liu Qinghe's voice. He didn't expect that the long sacrificial speech was coming to an end, and he would listen carefully every time. He was used to template routines.

The priests of the temple will talk about the direction of their efforts every year. As the last part of the sacrificial speech, they hope that the gods will give them guidance, but how does He understand this? Of course, it is the default that what the priests say is excellent.

He complained about this to Lin Long, and at the same time played tricks on Lin Long.

Lin Long was puzzled, "Shouldn't gods be omnipotent?"

He smiled and said: "Where is there an omnipotent god? Even that alpaca has a limit to its strength. Let me tell you, the so-called gods are actually just slightly more powerful creatures. "

"how about you?"

"Hey, of course I am also a 'more powerful creature', but if it were me, I might have died." He said with a smile.

Lin Long's eyes widened, the god said she was dead, huh?

"Hey, I left a gadget on your right hand, which can guide you to meet 'me', remember to come and chat with me." His voice fell, and his figure flickered out.

Lin Long saw a wandering dragon flying up into the sky, holding all kinds of food in its paws, all of which were three animals prepared by the priest, and he would not forget to eat it when he left.

Wait, I don't seem to agree to go to him.

Is this a tacit consent?

Although she is indeed very interested in those inexplicably familiar words.

Well, she agreed.

"That's all for now. May the gods continue to bless Fengxiang with good weather and prosperity in the coming year." Liu Qinghe finally said the last sentence.

The sacrifice is almost over.

……

ll7, I can hear the elves (please...)

Lin Long recognized the white elf with nine tails in front of her, which was the nine tails of the ice attribute. She knew that Grandpa Qinghe had two completely different nine tails, one was the fire attribute Tu Shanyan, and the other was this one. It's snowing in Qingqiu.

Qing Qiuxue tilted her head slightly and looked up at the sky, to be precise, she was looking at the wind and snow gently drifting down from the sky, her pretty ice-blue demon eyes were full of doubts.

"Huh~?"

Lin Long's eyes, which were originally admiring the beautiful elf, changed. What should have been the soft cry of a fox, in her ears, or in the ears of the "spiritual soul", became something else.

"This snow, it's so strange, it can't be controlled..."

"Obviously the master told me to make it snow, but why did the weather make it snow..."

Keyword acquisition, "The master called me to snow", shows that the wind and snow that fell during the festival dance in the past few years was actually made by Liu Qinghe commanding his nine-tailed Qingqiu snow.

Lin Long instantly felt that everyone had been deceived.

But there is one thing to say, she is different, the wind and snow that fell for her was summoned by a real god, and there is a feeling of becoming a different kind, although only I know it.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Lin Long's pupils trembled, why could she understand what Qingqiu Xue said to herself?How can people understand what the elves say like this?Is it because Qingqiu Xue is a different kind, or is there another reason?

No, I have to take out my elf to experiment later!

Lin Long's mind flashed an idea that was not very easy to describe but did not sound very good.

"Little Lin Long, what are you doing? Why are you staring at Xiao Xue?" Liu Qinghe's voice sounded from behind Lin Long, and the old man's tone was a bit strange.

Lin Long stared at Qingqiu Xue, and Liu Qinghe stared at Lin Long?

—Some kind of strange praying mantis catching cicadas, with the oriole behind?

As soon as Qing Qiuxue heard her master's voice, she turned her head and looked. The amorous look in her icy blue eyes was almost unbearable, but she quickly put it away, because the first time she What he saw was not his own master, but Lin Long.

Behind Lin Long is Liu Qinghe, her master.

Qing Qiuxue got up slowly, and stretched her nine tails. She walked slowly to Liu Qinghe's side, and sat down again, leaning against him.

— Sit down somewhere else.

"No, sister Wen Qing said she would wait for me here and give me the key." Lin Long explained.

The schoolbag she was carrying when she went up the mountain contained a lot of things. After she changed into the sacrificial dance clothes, she stuffed the clothes she was wearing into the backpack. Now the backpack is in Lin Wenqing's room.

Liu Qinghe nodded, understanding.

It turned out that when there were not many people on the mountain, the little girl could go to his room to change clothes. Now that there are many people on the mountain, it can't be like that. After all, his room can't be locked, and someone is too reckless to go in... Snow City He will kill that person, and he will teach himself a severe lesson.

"So what about Wenqing?"

"I do not know."

"...This girl is really out of shape, I have to seize the opportunity to educate her." Liu Qinghe said so, with a sharp tone, and his tone really couldn't be truer.

"Don't ask for it, Miss Wen Qing must be delayed by something." Lin Long pleaded.

"I'm just kidding."

Lin Long:?

Grandpa Qinghe, your joke sounds so real, it’s very well said, don’t make any more jokes next time.

"Xiao Linlong, you performed very well today. How are you? Have you considered becoming a priest?" Liu Qinghe said with a bit of bewilderment, "You don't like your grandfather's cultivation house, I think you have integrated into it today." The appearance of the group of priests is also very suitable, think about it?"

——Why did the topic turn to poaching people?

Lin Long didn't need to think too carefully, and said directly: "Grandpa Qinghe, forget it, there are only me and grandpa in the nurturing house, if I don't inherit the nurturing house, who else can inherit it!"

The girl's words are well-founded and admirable.

Liu Qinghe frowned slightly. It seems that Lin Xuecheng hasn't told Xiao Linlong about that matter yet?

"Grandpa Qinghe, did something happen?" Lin Long saw the wrinkled pattern on the old man's head, and knew what he was worried about.

"Uh, no. That girl Wen Qing is here, go and meet her, and change into warm clothes quickly, or you will get sick when you go back down the mountain." Liu Qinghe warned with concern.

"Hey, I see."

Lin Long looked around and caught sight of Lin Wenqing's figure, who also happened to look over and waved at her.

"I'm leaving, Grandpa Qinghe."

"Yeah." Liu Qinghe looked at the back of the girl who ran out. The white skirt and black gauze seemed to be unable to hide the girl's cheerful and cheerful appearance. If you told her the news that she had an extra brother, something would happen. Bar.

Since Lin Xuecheng didn't say anything, he didn't say anything either.

……

"Xiao Long, I got the video from Uncle Jing Li, a video of you dancing." Lin Wenqing said while shaking her phone, the screen of the phone was still on, and a video of a girl dancing was playing on it.

The person who took the video was very steady, and the mobile phone did not shake, and it steadily filmed the process of the girl dancing.

"Xiaolong's dance is really good. I feel that Xiaolong's dance is the best after so many times. Oh, I'm almost becoming Xiaolong's little fan girl." Lin Wenqing said jokingly.

Lin Long blushed immediately when she heard this, not only because of Sister Wen Qing's molestation, the atmosphere was so serious during the sacrificial ceremony before, and she danced so seriously, but now that she thinks about it, she is in the eyes of so many people During the sacrificial dance, Uncle Jingli, whom she was familiar with, even took a video of her, really, so embarrassing.

"Yoho, you're blushing, let me see." Lin Wenqing hooked the girl's chin with her index finger, which was more round and less sharp, and smiled "hehe".

"Sister Wen Qing, you are a female hooligan." Lin Long broke free and pouted.

Lin Wenqing put her hips on her hips and said, "Sister is not a female hooligan, but a priestess."

——You simply insulted the word priest!

Lin Long didn't dare to say such a thing.

"Okay, okay, I actually have something to do here. I'll give you the key, and you can just go to my room." Lin Wenqing took out the spare key from her pocket and handed it out. Then something sounded and said, "Xiaolong, can I send that video?"

"..." Lin Long hesitated.

"Okay, okay, sister, please." Lin Wenqing grabbed the girl's hand and said shaking it.

"All right." Lin Long couldn't stand her sister's request, and finally agreed.

"Okay! I love you, Xiaolong!" Lin Wenqing yelled, "My sister is busy, Xiaolong can just go to my room directly, if you feel tired, you can go to sleep directly, my bed is quite big, my sister doesn't mind sleeping on the bed It smells like Xiaolong."

She said and walked away.

Only the pretty blushing girl was left behind, she thought to herself, Sister Wenqing is so good at it.

……

"My mother is here!" Lin Long opened the door leading to her sister's room, and the dim room was suddenly illuminated. Several elves turned their eyes and looked at Lin Long.

For a moment, Lin Long looked a little flustered.

Maybe it was her restraint and rationality that hurt her. She originally planned to kick the door open for a big surprise, but her rationality restrained herself. After all, this is not her room. If she accidentally kicks the door broken.

I'm really sorry Miss Wenqing.

The Fire Dinosaur sprinted over and hugged Lin Long's thigh. She was not tall enough to hug her elder sister's thigh.She was crying "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", she was uneasy if she couldn't see her elder sister.

Xiaofeng stood at the corner of the desk with a haughty look. The iron-shell pupa resting on the chair said that she really wanted to hug the trainer's thigh, but unfortunately, she had neither thigh nor hands. It was really pitiful. .

As for Jinlin, she is in the pokeball.

——There is no water here, what does she come out for?He had learned a lesson before, referring to Liu Shiqing's house.

Lin Long calmed down, and the elf's voice changed a bit in her ears, turning it into something she could understand.

The Fire Dinosaur was saying: "Sister, where did you go just now? I'm so worried that I haven't seen you all this time."

—You worry about giving the hammer.Lin Long thought.

Xiaofeng: The human girl finally showed up, please take me out of this room, it's too boring and not free.

——If you want to be free and want to leave, please go ahead, what is going on standing there with your head held high!