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007. Traditional Arts (Part 1)

The hotel is not far from home, and it only takes five minutes to walk, but half an hour has passed. Even if it rains heavily, you should come even if you are swimming.

He thought about it but was still worried. He left the seat and walked out of the private room to take out his cell phone, turned on the surveillance camera, and turned on the camera for 270 degrees without seeing anyone.

Quartz frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

He quickly debugged the home monitoring app and started playing back the previous shots. He found that Huang Songtao had gone out more than ten minutes ago, and...

When he went out, he actually brought the little fire dragon with him!

With such heavy rain, why do you take the little fire dragon out? The little fire dragon's elf ball is still on me. How can he protect the little fire dragon's tail flame from getting wet?

Quartz suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet and rushed to his forehead. When he recalled the difference in Huang Songtao's attitude after being confronted by him, an unknown premonition surged into his heart.

Oh no! This little yellow-haired guy is playing with vagina!

Quartz was shocked and angry, put his phone in his pocket, and had no time to say hello to others. He pulled an umbrella from the entrance of the hotel and drilled into the rain curtain, running straight toward home.

In the storm, this transparent umbrella did not have any effect on the shield. Moreover, it was against the wind on the way home, and holding the umbrella was in the way. Quartz put away the umbrella without running far away, and ran away in the rain without running far.

Within a few seconds, he was soaked all over his body. His hair and T-shirt were tightly stuck to his skin and snatched his body temperature. The raindrops as big as beans hit him and made waves of rain slap him, forcing him to constantly wipe off the water marks on his face with his hands, otherwise he would not only not be able to see clearly ahead, but also had difficulty breathing.

Two Wubo, who were playing in the rain, hid in a hurry, blinking Doudou, watching a soaked boy jumping over the puddle they had just played with. The lotus leaf boy who used a rain basin on the roadside to collect water was also shocked by him running quickly.

It was clearly the hot summer in July, but the cold rain made the quartz cold all over the body. He couldn't help but think that the little fire elves like the little fire dragon were most afraid of rainy days. If the little fire dragon was soaked in heavy rain...

Thinking of this, he accelerated his pace again. As expected, he did not see Huang Songtao and Xiaohuolong along the way. When he ran to his community panting, he had basically confirmed that Huang Songtao had taken Xiaohuolong to another place.

Quartz took out his phone and wanted to ask his parents for help, but the screen of the phone was covered in rain. He couldn't enter the unlocking password and couldn't even call the phone. He was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone, but a flash of inspiration in his mind:

Huang Songtao is unfamiliar with Xiangcheng and does not know a few places. At the dinner table, Uncle Huang said that they lived in a well-known local five-star hotel, which was very far away. He could basically exclude it if he had no car to drive there.

He must be still nearby!

Quartz tried his best to think about where Huang Songtao might have taken the little Fire Dragon.

If Huang Songtao wants to play Yin and deal with the little Fire Dragon, he will definitely find a secluded and deserted place. After thinking about it, the small park in the back door is only in the direction of the back door meets the requirements.

It makes sense. He passed by when he was driving here. He should know that it was a park. It was raining heavily now, and there was no one in the park. It was just as he wanted.

After having a goal, Quartz calmed down. While running towards the small park, he wrung out a corner of his T-shirt and wiped the screen of his mobile phone as much as possible...

Sure enough, when he ran to the small park, his cell phone was restored. He called his parents but no one answered. He faintly saw a faint fire flashing in the pavilion deep in the park. He didn't care about so much, so he sent a voice to his mother and told her to come to the small park to find him quickly. Then he put his cell phone back and rushed over in the rain.

Before he could run a few steps, Quartz saw a scene that made his eyes bleak:

Huang Songtao was standing leisurely in the pavilion in the park, with almost no trace of raindrops wet. The little fire dragon who followed him was lying in the mud outside the pavilion and struggling to crawl towards him.

"What are you doing!"

Quartz shouted loudly, and at the same time rushed forward to hold an umbrella to block the rain for the little fire dragon.

When he ran closer, he saw that the little fire dragon's skin was blue and purple, covered with mud, and the small flame on its tail was no longer as vigorous as it was before, and it flashed in the heavy rain as if it would be extinguished at any time.

At this time, it was lying in the puddle with a grievance and sobbing, with tears in its eyes, but its eyes were still firmly locked in Huang Songtao not far away, struggling to climb to the side of this "master".

It has always not understood why Huang Songtao, who used to treat it so well and love it so much, is now so indifferent and cruel to it?

It must be because it is too weak and is afraid to move when fighting. Always losing will disappoint the trainer.

Next time, next time it will work hard and will not lose again...

Huang Songtao didn't care about what the little Fire Dragon thought at all. Instead, he didn't expect Quartz to find him here. He was panicked for a moment and wanted to run away.

But when he saw another blue elf squatting at his feet, he immediately became confident again, and his expression changed from panic to distorted and ferocious.

Before Quartz rushed over, he stepped forward and stepped out of the pavilion, raised his right foot and kicked the little fire dragon lying on the ground hard!

"What are you doing? Can't you see what labor and capital are doing? Ah? Are you blind?"

"Damn!"

Quartz was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices. He didn't care much at that time. He put the umbrella in his hand on the ground, covering the little fire dragon's body, turned his head and rushed to Huang Songtao, lifted his fist and wanted to beat him.

"Rapid fish in the water and throw mud!"

Before Quartz could see clearly what was going on, he was sprayed on his face by a ball of mud. The huge impact force brought him to the ground, and then he was covered in sticky mud and couldn't get up for a long time.

Huang Songtao was overjoyed to see Quartz looking for him desperately but was easily knocked to the ground by his elves. He laughed wildly at Quartz who was struggling in the mud bar: "Shabi, are you worthy of fighting with me? Do you think you are just a corner when you register as a trainer? You are a bullshit, do you have elves? Your elves are all given to you by labor and capital hahahaha..."

He was not satisfied with laughter, so he stepped forward and kicked Quartz hard at the place where it was not wrapped in mud, and scolded him: "You guys do it? You five!

I am really a natural couple with this five-colored dragon. One is only good at talking and the other is as cowardly as a dog and he doesn’t even dare to fight back. He even believes whatever I say!

Hahaha, two evil pens, you are both trash, all five!"

"Ga...Woo?" The little fire dragon was stunned. It couldn't believe what it had just heard.

The quartz was wrapped in mud and could not move. The rain poured on his face, making him unable to open his eyes and unable to breathe. Huang Songtao's punches and kicks fell on him mercilessly.
Chapter completed!
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