The traitor son arrives

Chapter 28

Ye Erfeng took great pleasure in instructing the dishes to wash by himself.

Ling Lingmo looked at his slender tail from the side, and at the end was a huge horned tail that was exactly the same as that of a little devil. His head was so dizzy.

When Ye Erfeng finished his work, Ling Lingmo had already fallen asleep, so Ye Erfeng planned not to practice martial arts today, and he wanted to "sleep" with his pet.

"Feng'er?"

Ye Erfeng was peeking at the blood dragon tattoo on Ling Lingmo's hand. A red dragon, bristling with anger, hovered majestically around his wrist, and the dragon's head was covering the back of Ye Erfeng's injured hand today.

Damn it, Ye Erfeng was caught by the beloved Dragon Priest Wang, but Ye Erfeng didn't repent at all, and even wanted to pick up his "pet" and go to sleep.

"Feng'er, why did you give this mortal little dragon blessing? He is just an ordinary person, and he wanted to poison you to death before, why did you treat him so well?" The dragon god shook his head angrily: "You know, there is With this blessing, if he dies, you will not be able to live."

"He won't die. If he is in danger, I can rescue him immediately." Ye Erfeng said arrogantly, because his father said that he is very powerful, and it is rare to find a talent like him in thousands of years.Also, this mortal didn't want to poison him to death, but just educated him, and finally felt distressed, and he could tell by the way he looked at him.

Relying on his animal intuition, Ye Erfeng has already classified Ling Lingmo as his own.

"But he is a human being, so he can't stay by your side forever, and he can't be your property alone." Long Shenyu said earnestly, while regretting in his heart, he decided to prevent his son from being filled with dark thoughts that would destroy the world. To take this mortal.If he had known that his son would fall into such a deep situation, he should have killed him at that time. Even if his son's resentment could not be eliminated in 100 years, it would be okay in 1000 years. He still has the confidence to educate him well.It's all right now, the baby who I don't even want to beat and scold, actually wants to help an ant with half the pain and attack in the crotch, hey, I really married a wife and forgot my father.No, who allowed him to be his wife!Since he can't be killed, let him go. As for his life, he has his own way to protect him.

"Daddy, you should rest early too." Ye Erfeng held Ling Lingmo's body several times his size, happily went in and slept together.

Dragon God was there, so angry that he jumped to his feet.

The next day, Ling Lingmo continued to treat himself like a pig.

"Son, why do you always use the original form instead of changing the human form? You are still young, and the dragon form will be coveted by those who want to." Dragon God said dissatisfied.

Ye Erfeng's fleshy body froze: "He likes me to change into a dragon."

"He has never seen you turn into a little boy, maybe he likes your boyish appearance more?" Dragon God raised his forehead, when will he use that mortal to coax his son into submission.

"Yeah." Ye Erfeng was ready to move.

At this time, Ling Lingmo, a thick-skinned man, realized that he had grown something. Looking at the dazzling flying dragon on his wrist, he gritted his teeth, little thing, damn it, see if I don't kill you.Then, he sighed again, this little guy's desire for exclusivity really got stronger and stronger, and he even marked himself, just like raising a dog to write his name on a dog tag.He couldn't stay with him all his life, he still wanted to see the princess, and he wanted to go to war with Li Shu and the others.But from Xiao Feilong's point of view, he wants to live with him for the rest of his life.Although he said he was the Dragon God, he didn't see a single guard or servant, and the Dragon God didn't need to handle any food, but he still called himself the Emperor. I don't know why?

In fact, what Ling Lingmo didn't know was that the Dragon God originally had a temple and officials, but he was the only one who found his precious son, and he was so happy that he didn't want anyone to disturb their father and son's time alone.And the main reason is that he hasn't thought of a way to get rid of the huge burden of Ling Lingmo?You can't bring a mortal to the fairyland.Damn, what can I do to make Feng'er leave this mortal without resenting his father?Lord Dragon God is very tangled.

Hearing footsteps, Ling Lingmo thought it was that unlucky boy again, okay, he was about to ask the teacher for his punishment.But when he turned his head, he saw a glutinous rice dumpling with bulging cheeks and looked at him with wet eyes: "Wow, so cute, where did you come from? Did you get caught by a little fat dragon?" For lunch?"

Ye Erfeng frowned in dissatisfaction when he heard this. How cruel is he?Hum, I don't admit it.So he shook his head obediently.

Ling Lingmo liked it better, than the little Fat Dragon who didn't move and threatened to kill him, this boy was much cuter, chubby and tender, as if he liked to eat mochi.

"Are you Xiao Feilong's elder brother?" Ling Lingmo thought for a while, poked the child's face, and said softly.

Ye Erfeng hesitated and nodded, he realized that he was very similar to the Dragon God's father, so he admitted it generously.

"You still can't talk?" Ling Lingmo was even happier, it's easy to squeeze, anyway, I don't know how to complain.

Have you ever seen a five-year-old child who can't speak?Xiao Feilong can talk, but can his brother not?Ye Erfeng rolled his eyes deeply in his heart, but still didn't make a sound, but carefully observed Ling Lingmo's expression.He seems to like his human form very much. When he was in dragon form, he was often scolded by him.

"It doesn't matter if you can't speak, my brother will teach you, come here." Ling Lingmo hugged him into his arms while talking.

Oh my god, does this king need you to teach me how to speak?If you taught me how to speak when I was born, I probably wouldn't even be able to speak.Ye Erfeng complained silently in his heart, but still remembered that he couldn't speak now, so he didn't hit Ling Lingmo face to face.

Ling Lingmo was very happy. Compared with the little fat dragon who always liked to despise him, Ruannuo buns were cuter.

"Come on, brother, I'll give you something delicious." Ling Lingmo stuffed a few pieces of his favorite red fruit into the meaty paws of the dumplings.

Ye Erfeng looked at Zhu Guo very tangled, whether this food is sweet or not, it feels disgusting to eat.

"Hey, kids shouldn't be picky eaters," Ling Lingmo lobbied like a poisonous snake tempting Adam to eat apples.Then, while the little thing was distracted, a guy stuffed Zhu Guo into his mouth.That little fat dragon doesn't like to eat it, maybe his brother likes it.

"Cough cough." Ye Erfeng was choked and coughed, his voice was clear and pleasant.

Ling Lingmo liked it better, he is voice-activated.