On How to Conquer a Tsundere Dragon

Chapter 13

Time gradually passed, and it was afternoon again, it was time to pick up Long Ao for dinner.It wasn't even late at night, Yunyue simply made an avatar to lie on the bed instead of him, and teleported to the school near the school to wait for Long Ao.

Because it was already agreed to have dinner together, Yunyue didn't hide her figure, after a while, he saw Long Ao pushing away the crowd and running towards him.

Long Ao looked gloomy and didn't say anything while eating.Yunyue wondered: "What's the matter with you, do you have something on your mind?"

Long Ao sighed deeply, but stopped talking.

Teenagers are so troubled, Yunyue didn't take it seriously, and sent Long Ao back to school after eating, and returned to the hotel in the ancient street.

As the sun was sinking, he opened the window of his room and found that many shop owners in the ancient street were lighting red lanterns. As soon as he showed his head, all the shop owners who stood in front of the shop and lit the lanterns looked over, their eyes twitched slightly against the background of the lanterns. with red light.

Yunyue smiled indifferently, closed the window and leaned on the bedside to play with her mobile phone.

After a while, the mobile phone sent him a notification: "Shocked! Because the parents didn't understand, the senior high school student ran away from home!"

Yunyue: "..."

Thinking of Long Ao's preoccupied appearance today, Yunyue simply lifted the shield of spirit attached to Long Ao's body, and got to know Long Ao's campus life in depth.

It was already evening self-study time, and the classroom was quiet, only the rustling of pens writing on paper, and the occasional sound of flipping books.

In this tense study atmosphere, Long Ao lowered his head and secretly played with his mobile phone under the cover of heavy textbooks.

Yunyue is very angry, I am working hard here to fight monsters, and you are playing with your mobile phone comfortably in the classroom?

Then, he saw the content on the phone.

Long Ao went to the forum again to ask for help: The big baby said I was still young, but I have grown up, how can I let him know that I am already an adult?

Soon someone replied: Send sub-questions, press him like this or that, he will know you are a grown-up right away.

Long Ao paused for a moment before replying: How about this and that?

: Wow landlord, you are too pure, haven't you seen the short film?

lz: What's so interesting about that kind of thing, it's so boring, it's better to watch snakes mating.

The whole post fell into a dead silence. After a while, someone started brushing up rows of candles, and then someone replied: lz, if you are not young, then there is something wrong with your body... I suggest you take care of your mother.

Yunyue couldn't bear to look directly at him. It is estimated that Long Ao's inheritance has not told him how to become a dragon when he grows up, and Long Ao is not interested in the human body, so he knows little about certain aspects of human beings.If he does search, there is a 90.00% chance that he will feel that there is something wrong with him.

Long Ao didn't know Yunyue wanted to stop him from searching, so he followed the opinions of netizens and began to spend his mother, but the more he read the content, the more he frowned, and finally his face almost turned into a bun.

Feeling broken, Long Ao, who seriously doubted his life, threw his cell phone into his schoolbag, and lay still on the table.

Yunyue: "..." He had a hunch that if this problem could not be resolved properly, it would be more than just running away from home.

He glanced at the time. At nineteen fifty, the sun had completely sunk into the horizon, and the last glimmer of the setting sun was about to disappear, and darkness was about to envelop the earth.

Yunyue stood up and pushed open the door to go down. There was only a dim kerosene lamp lit in the lobby on the first floor. The old shop owner was smoking a hookah beside the lamp. Seeing him coming down, he asked, "Guest, are you coming out for dinner?"

Yunyue put the room key on the counter: "Go back and have a heart-to-heart talk with your son, boss, check out."

"...You want to go?" The dim kerosene lamp shook violently, and the boss's withered and fleshless face looked like a skull at that moment.

Yunyue seemed to have seen nothing, and said calmly: "It's time to go, but before I go, I still want to see the night scene here. Although it is not early morning, it is already dark, and your night market should also be set up." Are you out?"

"Of course." The boss grinned, his sunken eye sockets were completely dark: "Although it's not as beautiful as early morning, it's still enough for you to see."

"I'm looking forward to it." Yunyue raised her foot to leave, but the wide open door closed automatically with a bang.The place behind the original gate was revealed, and several people stood neatly there.

Those people closed their eyes, their faces pale, and they stood upright, motionless.

"I can't tell, there are quite a lot of people living in this small shop of yours." Yunyue looked at these people with some admiration: "Why don't you just sit down?"

Those people stiffly moved a step to the side, blocking the door, preventing Yunyue from opening it.

Yunyue turned her head, and the boss was standing behind him, his eyes had completely disappeared, leaving only two black holes.

"I like your eyes..." The boss put his hands on Yunyue's shoulders, and approached the skull-like face: "Leave it to me."

The expression of the young man on his shoulders changed slightly, but it was not fear, but disgust.The young man gave him a lofty glance with those black and white phoenix eyes, and said, "I advise you to put your hands down."

"Put it down? Young master, what nonsense are you talking about, these hands are going to goug out your eyes!"

Long and sharp nails quickly protruded from the withered fingertips, piercing Yunyue's eyes fiercely.

The breeze blew away the "people" blocking the door, opened the closed door, and stopped the innkeeper's hand.

"You...!" The innkeeper only realized now that the eldest young master is not really so ignorant, but they are the ones who really don't know how to live or die.

But it was too late for him to understand, or rather, it was too late for all the ghosts in their street.

"It's getting late, so I won't chat with you anymore. I have to visit the whole street before nine o'clock." Yunyue stepped out the door, and the hotel behind him disappeared without a trace.