Fierce Chirp~Chirp! [MTL] ✔

Chapter 87

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Chapter 87- Why are you here, I'm taking a shower

In the depths of the palace, which has always been solemn and silent, warm lights are rarely lit in the middle of the night.

Even in front of the large desk in the dormitory, there was a small figure for the first time.

"This one has already been stamped for you, A Rin."

"These two copies have to be put together."

After Qiu Qiu placed the documents in his hand gently, he unconsciously looked at Jin Rin beside him. , looked at each other unexpectedly in the next second.

He looked at Arin a little suspiciously.

"..."

And Jin Rin just glanced sideways at the little monster, and then looked down at the pile of materials that Abel sent today as if nothing had happened.

"Hebe told you, I've been lazy lately?" There

was already a vaguely youthful tone, but the usual indifferent voice inexplicably fell into a somewhat imperceptible gentleness.

That fellow Heber has really become more and more daring recently.

"Hmm... No, A Rin, why are you asking this, do you want to trouble Grandpa?"

Qiu Qiu stared at the beautiful curly characters written under A Rin's pen, and responded with a chuckle.

The lavender eyes under the slender eyelashes seem to hide countless little stars under the warm light, but they are unconsciously a bit dreamy.

"So you've already started calling Grandpa?"

When did Heber pull the little guy to chat in the morning.

Jin Rin glanced at Qiu Qiu subtly, wondering how he could have such a good relationship with Xibo.

"A-Rin, you should reflect on yourself, have you been really lazy and didn't work well recently, instead of worrying about whether Grandpa Xie has sued me or not."

Just when Jin Rin tried to ask a few more questions, Qiu Qiu suddenly stretched out his hand lightly. He tapped his head lightly.

By the way, the dragon's tail, which kept trying to get close, was crossed and pressed onto the chair.

"The most important thing is that you are too inattentive, Arin, am I distracting you from being there?"

"..."

That's the tail.

What's more, I smelled the breath of those young dragons, and it is normal to subconsciously want to rub it over to cover it.

Facing Qiu Qiu's serious questioning, Jin Rin glanced at his dragon's tail, as if there were more subtle depressions that could not be explained.

"It can't be because you usually like to work and play with your tail beside you, right?"

Qiu Qiu looked down at A Rin's aggrieved dragon tail, but couldn't help but stretched out his hand and poked the tip of the dragon's tail again. .

In the next second, he was wrapped around his wrist by the dragon's tail and rubbed against it.

"Your Majesty."

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

!

Qiu Qiu glanced nervously, and then looked at Jin Rin at a loss.

"Do I have to hide?" He

lowered his voice and whispered, and even because he was too close, he could smell a little soft steam after taking a shower.

"..."

Jin Rin was silent before he could speak, and then watched Qiu Qiu crouch behind the table after hearing the sound of the doorknob twisting, and even raised his head and pulled his mouth up at himself.

I don't know why, holding the document in his hand, Jin Rin felt for the first time that staying up late at night to handle some official business didn't seem so boring.

"Your Majesty, you delayed the preparation and gave it to your distinguished little guest. I don't know if it suits your taste."

After the waiter carefully knocked on the door and came in, the first sentence he said made Qiu Qiu look at Jin Rin in front of him in shock.

This guy, Ah Rin, actually let others know! ?

"Let's put it down, he's gone for the time being and went out."

Jin Rin raised the corners of his lips, and after giving an inexplicable command, he watched the waiter quickly glance at the desk with a strange expression, and put his hand in the next second. plate set aside.

bowed and left.

"How do I feel, that elder sister saw me just now?!"

Qiu Qiu got up immediately after hearing the door closing and looked at A Rin in disbelief.

"I said, there are guests tonight."

Jin Rin responded indifferently.

What's more, the mixed taste of young dragons on this little monster is like a colorful light bulb in the eyes of the dragon clan.

This is still the pinnacle of order.

"But aren't you afraid that they will think it's weird?! Or if the parents know about it, they must ask a lot of things."

Even if they invited normal classmates home, they would have to ramble on and ask for a long time, because of the father's character Maybe even investigate...

"No one is qualified to let me explain this."

Jin Rin watched the little monster speak softly and seriously, but handed the plate of pudding to Qiuqiu.

"Do you want to eat?"

"Angela's craftsmanship for desserts has always been good."

"...Well, it looks delicious."

Qiu Qiu held the crystal carved small plate in his hand, and the pudding was decorated with mango pulp and green The mint leaves trembled.

No one is qualified to let Arin explain.

That's right, Arin doesn't seem to have father and brother either...

But is this a good thing or a bad thing.

Digging the pudding with a small spoon, Qiu Qiu looked at Jin Rin after taking a few bites, so much so that he was a little lost.

"... Bored? Do you want to read it?"

"And because of you, Abraham and the others are not in the elder's house next door today.

" .

But even if Abraham and the others knew about it, it didn't seem to matter.

But being stared at by this little monster all the time makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

?

"Don't allow Dad to take O'Neill and the others to climb the tree? QWQ, but our tree is obviously very beautiful. It's beautiful when you sit on it and watch the stars in summer."

Qiu Qiu opened Xing Bo and looked at the hot search for the first time. A little bit at a loss.

What does it mean to teach O'Neill to climb trees to make Dad look good? ?

The most important thing is to tell O'Neill himself that the tree in the yard is great.

"...Looks like he's very angry."

Jin Rin glanced at Qiu Qiu's hand and gave Abraham a rare smile.

"After all, it's hard for other people to know. Our tree is very good."

"Forgive them."

Qiu Qiu looked at A Rin who was rarely smiling before him. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but laugh along with him. stand up.

"That's right. After all, they don't have such beautiful trees. I don't blame them."

"Damn, how can you go to such a place! With so many of your kin!"

"Do you know , Your behavior is entirely because of the prestige of the family, and those descendants trust you to follow you!"

The elder Abraham sat on the main seat, watching the little grandson kneeling below, and his heart attack has not recovered until now.

"Without the blessing of the family, do you think that your kid can survive such a catastrophe!"

How can the future heirs have such a temperament, so how can Long be at ease! ?

The most important thing is that it seems that it has even been corroded by the Prince's Mansion!

"But grandfather, it's not all because of the family... Everyone just wants to go and see our good friends."

O'Neill flicked his tail and reacted to his grandfather tangled.

Although it is difficult for my grandfather to return to the clan to meet everyone, I am quite happy.

It's just that Abraham is even more angry. "Damn, my good friend! How old are you, and you are still learning how to give scales to adult dragons !?

Do you know the weight of dragon scales!"

In front of the little grandson.

"Fortunately, Your Majesty has dealt with all of you bastards."

Otherwise, the face of the Dragon Race would have been wiped clean.

It is unimaginable how proud Qiu Chongshan's old man would be when he saw this pile of dragon scales.

"Uuuuuuh-why, didn't I give Qiuqiu the scales!?"

And O'Neill, who didn't care at all, was suddenly saddened when he saw the dragon scales that his grandfather sent back. up.

"Why don't you give it back to me!? It's still in my grandfather's hands!"

?

"You bastard, all those words you just promised were coaxing your grandfather and me?" After

suffocating for three seconds, Abraham suddenly felt that he had indeed neglected the education of his descendants.

"I... What did I just promise? I promise, I won't climb the tree next time." But there is still a pond in Qiu Qiuhou's garden, and there are fish in it...

It seems to be fun to fish.

Sobbing and rubbing his teary eyes, O'Neill was suddenly relieved.

Anyway, I'll send it back next time.

"Damn! I think you still really want to climb?"

"You are a descendant of my Adona clan. How can you climb a tree with the rude beasts in the Prince's Mansion? This has no dignity. In the future, when you grow up, It will only become a shameful laughing stock in the whole galaxy."

"But no one laughed at me, my uncle even gave us a demonstration, grandfather, I think tigers are also very cool."

For this, O'Neill is serious. Draw up.

"...Who is your uncle?"

Abraham narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at O'Neill, his little grandson.

"My uncle, of course it's Mr. Qiu Chongshan! Qiu Qiu's father! Ah--"

But this time, before O'Neill finished speaking, he subconsciously unfolded his dragon wings and flew out of the clan's hall, almost being covered by a sky. The dragon-shaped giant shadow covering the sun devoured it directly.

"You kid stop!"

This is simply admitting a thief as a father!

"My God, it's rare for my grandfather to turn into a dragon and chase it out..." To

be precise, it should have been bitten out.

The clansmen who stood on both sides all the way, staring blankly at the scene that just happened, always felt a little suspicious of Long Sheng.

Abraham's grandfather, who had always been majestic, was so angry that he turned back into a dragon to teach O'Neill a lesson.

It seems that the star blog at the top of the order, the poster is the grandfather of the poster...

"Pfft-"

"That's over, I left a message along with me, but it's actually my grandfather?"

A beautiful dragon girl in fashionable clothes watched with schadenfreude as her cousin O'Neill was beaten.

"Ariel, you seem very happy to see grandfather angry?"

"No no, I was just about to give my grandfather a few tickets. Don't you stay at the top of the order all the time, and occasionally go down the mountain to play? Feel it. The life of a young dragon."

"If you want me to say, this rule is also a bit old."

Ariel, who has grown up, is shedding on her cousin O'Neill who can't leave the top of the order for half a step because of the family rules. A crocodile tear.

"What kind of tickets are these! The premiere of "Black Swan"?"

"I only got three tickets, don't mess around."

After a wary look at the other party, Ariel quickly put away the tickets in her hand.

Although they are dragons, not all dragons have no artistic cells.

For example, myself, that is a fan of Mrs. Isabelle.

Carrying his own bag, the fan pendant of Black Swan was so dazzling, he left the stage with a flick.

"...I always feel that these young dragons in the clan now have a tendency to think in the wrong direction."

A dragon who likes to watch documentaries and movies.

Or a dragon who likes to climb trees...

The elegant woman is clearly a little worried.

"What's more, the clan rules are like this. For the sake of protection, underage dragons can't leave the top of the order."

"But it seems that the hobbies of young dragons are not the same as those of us old antiques."

Another The elders were also quite hesitant about this.

"Your Majesty, do you want to prepare the dormitory? Or..."

"No, pack the things away and bring a pillow over here."

"...Yes."

Angia glanced at the little guy who was already sleeping on His Majesty's desk, but couldn't help but feel a little bit of a dragon. Nature is poked.

What a beautiful little angel like a work of art.

Even the appearance of being asleep is so delicate that the dragon's heart wants to melt.

It seems that His Majesty also likes this little guest very much. Next time, he should try to develop new desserts!

Putting away the pudding dishes and cutlery on the table, Angia went out the door in a fluttering mood.

And Jin Rin watched An Jiya close the door before reaching out to fiddle with the soft broken hair beside the little monster's ear.

Seems really tired.

After hugging him a little rusty, Jin Rin glanced at his bed hesitantly, and placed the little monster on it first, imitating the movements of Laiman in the prince's mansion, and pulled the quilt.

The slightly long milk-blond hair spread out on the pillow, revealing a half-white face.

The eyelashes also cast a fine shadow of light.

After staring for a long time, I wanted to touch but finally put down my arm.

It's okay to sleep for a while, and then send it back right away.

It just so happens that tomorrow is also a holiday.

Sleep here for a while, and the smell on your body should be completely eliminated.

It was like a glutinous milk-gold dumpling that fell into the dragon clan's coconut box and rolled around, and it was full of its own flavor.

At the moment when Jin Rin was satisfied and thoughtful, Angia, who came with a new pillow, knocked on the door in surprise.

"That Your Majesty, the pillow."

It turned out that His Majesty was going to use it himself? ?

This kind of child-like act of inviting his companions to stay at home for the night, which happened in the palace, really made the dragon a little strange.

At least he had never seen His Majesty make such a move.

"Yeah."

"But Your Majesty, you have to go to Longchi today. It's been three months, and Elder Abraham specifically instructed me."

Angia glanced at Jin Rin, and after a moment of hesitation, she reminded.

Even if it gets better, you have to go to Longchi regularly.

"Got it."

Jin Rin just looked at Qiu Qiu silently and nodded slightly.

"The little guy's shoes are a little dirty, take care of it for him."

It is estimated that he really climbed the tree with O'Neill's group of young dragons.

After looking at the small shoes by the bedside, Angia immediately wrapped it up.

"Then I'll bring it back to the little guest after I wash it."

"You better go there first." I

don't know how long it has passed.

After a long time, Qiu Qiu rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and rubbed against the pillow again. So comfortable, like falling into a pile of velvet.

There is also a familiar scent, cold, but it smells very reassuring.

He opened his eyes vaguely, the lamp on the desk was still on, and the documents were spread out just like before going to bed.

But Arin was gone.

"...Arin?"

After grabbing the quilt and shouting softly, there was no response in the silent palace.

The palace, which had previously felt grand and solemn, suddenly became a little quiet after there was no one at the moment.

Even time seems to be stretched out.

Only the golden pendulum clock in the corner was shaking gently.

"Arin are you there?"

After pulling the quilt, Qiu Qiu couldn't find the slippers after fumbling, and simply stepped on the carpet to find someone.

When I walked alone in the dormitory for the first time, I suddenly realized that it was indeed surprisingly large.

It is very in line with the dragon's pursuit of exaggerated and extravagant hobbies.

However, thinking about the fact that Rin lived alone, it seemed a bit too big.

Holding the black scales in his hand, when he looked in a certain direction, the scales showed a layer of indescribable brilliant light.

It was like a dense layer of light and mist, and he understood his own thoughts on finding A Rin.

There?

Qiu Qiu raised his head curiously and looked at a giant oil painting in Arin's bedroom. In the center of the intricately carved picture frame was an extremely magnificent golden pool.

The history visible to the naked eye is long, just like the dragon race in the book, there are many stories buried under time.

For some reason, recalling the mirror at home, Qiu Qiu tentatively reached out and touched the painting.

And the picture seemed to be hesitating about something, but tried to sense a familiar aura of majesty.

In the depths of Qiu Qiu's invisible heart, a drop of golden blood flowed slowly.

In the next second, Qiu Qiu, who originally thought he was just thinking too much, reached out and pressed it with confidence, but the originally rigid picture was like water waves, and ripples appeared, causing Qiu Qiu to fall into it!

"...A-Rin!? Hmm!"

With a soft muffled sound, Qiu Qiu stepped on the cold stone steps, only to realize that he seemed to have reached a somewhat solemn hall.

The unreachable dome is full of relief patterns of various epic stories, just like visiting a museum or visiting an ancient castle.

"A-Rin?"

Logically speaking, he should be a little scared, but holding the dragon scales that became more and more radiant, Qiu Qiu was inexplicably convinced that Rin should be here.

But why did Arin suddenly come here?

And the pool... so big.

Strolling in the center of the magnificent and magnificent hall, Qiu Qiucai suddenly found that he seemed to be walking around a huge pool, because the pool was too big and he was too small, like a little ant, he almost didn't see the whole picture.

There are steps there.

Running to the steps, Qiu Qiu followed the light of the dragon scales in his hand and leaned on the edge of the pool to look down, his lavender pupils shrank uncontrollably.

As described in the myth, an incomparable black dragon was sleeping soundly in the huge pool.

It was even bigger than the size that Rin showed when he flew with him that day!

Is this what Rin will look like when he grows up...?

"Arin...?"

Just looking at the dragon scale in his hand, Qiu Qiu called out subconsciously.

And the most important thing is that the dragon sleeping in the golden pool has a faint blood-colored breath constantly emerging from its chest and abdomen, and when it touches the golden pool water, it seems to be purified.

Much of the black cursed aura dissipated, though the whole process seemed to be terribly dangerous.

With the call of "A Rin", the sleeping giant dragon finally opened his eyes belatedly.

In the depths of the pale golden vertical dragon pupil, there was a trace of surprise and subtle resistance trying to hide it.

As if I didn't expect to see this little monster here.

However, just when Jin Rin was about to swing the dragon's tail, or directly pretend to be a descendant of some sleeping ancient dragon, there was a feather-like touch on his cheek.

"A-Rin, you're injured. I recognized it as you."

"You want to lie to me again." He

tried to reach out and touch the giant A-Rin scales in front of him, but Qiu Qiu spoke earnestly, not even a little leeway. Jin Rin was not left behind.

After a moment of silence, a low dragon roar sounded, so that the whole dragon pond was surrounded by a solemn echo.

As the giant dragon swayed slowly, the huge sound of water fluctuations also made Qiu Qiu subconsciously support the pool wall below him, as if his little one would fall into it at any time.

In the next second, Jin Rin raised his head and gently rested on the edge of the pool as in the past, closing his eyes and letting the little monster stroke his scales.

After a long silence.

"Why are you here, I'm taking a shower."

"...Take a shower?"

Qiu Qiu looked at A Rin's act of talking nonsense with his eyes closed, and his originally worried face couldn't help but show a bit of anger and humor.

All of a sudden, he grabbed a dragon scale, as if he was picking up his ears and asking the other party to try it again.

Jin Rin: ...

= =!

How did this little monster become fierce.