●Wedge●

I haven't seen such a good weather for a long time. In May like flowers, everything in the world has been painted in beautiful colors.

Ao Chi and I were wearing sunglasses and couples sportswear, wandering sneakily in the bushes at a certain urban-rural fringe in the city.

Not far ahead is a large fish pond with cool water and rippling ripples. Several workers are busy by the pond.

"Don't believe it. I really saw the Dragon Prince the night before!" The voice of one of the workers came over.

"Dragon Prince? Just blow it! After urinating a little horse, you don't even know what your surname is! If there is a Dragon Prince in our fish pond, I will have seven fairies in my family!" The other workers burst into laughter.

"What are you doing? I originally wanted to go to the pond for convenience. Guess what, I saw a very long light in the water, like a big snake, and it disappeared in a flash!"

"Get out of you, you dare to pee by the pond after drinking too much. It would be great if you didn't drown! The Dragon Prince is waiting for you, a drunkard, to taste delicious!" Hearing these people teasing the Dragon Prince, Ao Chi had a dark face and snorted coldly.

It’s rare that I don’t have to stay there today. Although there is no good scenery in this place, the air is still fresh. There is an indescribable light and aura around the fish pond. Putting aside the reason why we came here, I still enjoyed this special outing. However, Ao Chi is not as enthusiastic as me. Although this guy has recovered his human form for no reason, the two glutinous roots on his head cannot survive, so he has to wear a baseball cap to cover it, which makes him shout hot on the road. Yes, although it is Mayday, it is also unbearable when he encounters the sun.

We waited until the sunset and the workers dispersed and there was no trace of people around us before we walked towards the fish pond. The paper poked its head out of my backpack and looked at it, jumped onto my shoulder and took a deep breath: "I'm suffocating! The boss lady and the boss lady's husband, should we do it? If we can't catch it before dawn, will Mr. Zhao and Wan Qiansui be really dismantled by that demonic Taoist?"

Yes, the real purpose of our "outing" today is to catch a "dragon" and keep going.

The worker was not dazzled, there were really "dragons" in this fish pond.

I stared at the water intently, Ao Chi knocked on my head and said, "I said, don't say that this guy is a dragon, it won't even be able to say it in my heart! Our East China Sea Dragon Clan is the most orthodox dragon. Those 'dumplings' are just monsters, and many of them are cancers that need to be cleaned up."

"This is also a cancer?" I gave him a blank look and looked at the water surface that was rippling slightly in the evening breeze.

Ao Chi turned his head disdainfully, stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and looked down at the quiet artificial lake: "I haven't been in the water for a long time, but in the front, I didn't come here because of the threat of the demon. The dead armor and the dishwasher had no friendship with me. I just couldn't stand the destruction of our dragon's reputation."

"Understand, fight for the glory of the dragon!" I nodded and patted his shoulder, "Go down! Brothers are waiting for the news of your victory!"

"Huh? You won't go down with me?" Ao Chi raised his eyebrows.

"I can't swim," I shrugged, "Besides, I just permed my hair the day before yesterday, so it's not easy to get water."

"You can't die! Your hair has a good virtue!" Ao Chi turned angrily.

"Are you sure you don't need an oxygen cylinder or something? You just recovered not long ago, and I'm worried..." I kindly reminded.

"Shut up! We are so familiar with each other, have I ever been so weak!" Ao Chi snorted coldly, "It takes less than a quarter of an hour to get it right!"

"Go away!" I kicked him in the butt. If I didn't send him away, I wonder how long he would be whining.

But a dragon is a dragon. Even if he was kicked into the water, his posture was very beautiful. He sank into the water like a lightning bolt, and even a few splashes of water were not aroused. The Olympic champion was not as good as him!

"Boss, there will be no problem, right?" Zhuan Jianer still looked very worried.

"I'm so worried about Mr. Zhao and the others?" I looked at the little man on my shoulder and smiled, "I don't think you have a deep brotherly relationship with them."

"What!" said Zhang Jianer jumping, "If they have a long and short time, I have to come alone if they keep doing chores! And the salary will definitely not increase!"

"Oh, you really understand me." I nodded and stopped talking.

Recently, the business has been stable. There are people who come to stay in the hotel, there are monsters, but no monsters. I still play and play and live a peaceful life. The guy from Wan Qiansui is stubborn. Seeing that he is washing dishes quickly and well and doing housework, I temporarily acquiesced to him stay and work non-stop.

However, last night, everyone's life was disrupted by a Taoist priest who suddenly came, but this Taoist priest was not the one who could not get along with Wan Qiansui, and no one knew him.

So the life film suddenly turned into a martial arts film. The Taoist priest used a spell to trap Mr. Zhao and Wan Qiansui. Fortunately, the paper film was agile and fled to me, but it was not a hostage.

I saw that this Taoist priest was not a three-legged cat. This man had real skills and knew the details of me and Ao Chi as his master. He did not use me and him as the target of attack from the beginning. The thousand-year-old tree demon and the powerful Dragon Sea Dragon Clan needed to deal with such a combination. The Taoist priest obviously understood this.

"I'll do a deal!" The Taoist priest was confident, and this guy was not afraid of us at all.

"Sorry, my only deal here is to stay in a hotel." I was disgusted with being threatened. I knew this guy couldn't deal with me and Ao Chi, but he could indeed destroy Mr. Zhao and Wan Qiansui.

"Then I'll stay in a hotel." The Taoist priest sat down and put down the sword in his hand. "But I will only live for one day. If our transaction is not successful the day after tomorrow, the outcome of these two people will definitely be bad. Also, don't deal with me, only if I live can I solve the talisman that traps them."

What a calm person.

"So young and promising." I smiled. This Taoist priest is not only young, but also beautiful.

A woman with long hair and fashionable clothes is enough to subvert ordinary people's traditional understanding of the profession of Taoist priests. She always thinks that the so-called Taoist priests are either an old man with three long-bearded immortal spirit or a man and a serious man and woman with a steamed bun on her head and a mysterious robe. If it weren't for seeing this person using an authentic Taoist talisman, I would just think that the other party is an alternative master with extraordinary skills and wandering around the world. And Ao Chi's eyes have been stuck on the sword she brought for a long time.

"It's natural to pay for staying in a hotel." I reached out.

"The lives of the two monsters are not enough?" This woman was so scoundrel.

I wanted to pinch her to death. But to my surprise, Ao Chi, who had always been unable to hold on, turned out to be normal and asked me not to get angry, sit down and listen to what that guy said.

This was said overnight.

Then, today, we came to this fish pond.

While watching the time, I stared at the water surface. Ao Chi had been in the water for ten minutes without any movement.

"Your husband won't drown, right?" said Zi Jianer crowly.

"He will never die if you die ten times." I replied regretfully: "Drowned dragons are as rare as birds with acrophobia."

Before he finished speaking, the water surface suddenly became turbulent. In a moment, underwater was like an atomic bomb explosion, causing waves of water dozens of meters high. A ball of light and shadow followed the waves and broke out of the water...

1

"The clouds disperse, the bright moon shines on people. Reunion and happiness are now drunk..."

As usual, he sat on the blue coral chair on No. 7 Street, Crystal Palace, shaking his head and singing his favorite song. The string of bubbles that popped up from time to time also became very rhythmic.

He had long since lost the underwater world belonged to which part of the Yangtze River. He only knew that a nearby ferry was very lively, and it had been bustling for hundreds of thousands of years. Some monks traveled abroad from there, some literary youths were there to be a lot of poetry, some emperors came for vacation, and some women jumped into the river. In addition, every few years, the world on the water always had rumbling sounds of artillery fire. Fortunately, he was very far away from the water surface, and he had good food and good sleep without worries.

This Crystal Palace community was not called this name in the early years. At that time, residents who could literate their writing gathered together to have a meeting and said that they would better give our nest a name, otherwise they would make themselves look like a masterless and lonely soul, without any sense of belonging. The girls with shrimp soldiers, crabs, clam shells and girls said they were called "Dragon Palace". The outsiders were so arrogant after hearing this! Maybe one day everyone could really become a dragon and a rainy day, but there were two votes against it, one vote came from the turtle Lao Chen.

Don’t say that there are no dragons here, so you must be honest when you are a person or a monster.

Lao Chen said, I have the same opinion as Wandong.

Given that Lao Chen is the oldest here and looks the most handsome, everyone agreed with them and replaced the Dragon Palace with the Crystal Palace. Although there is no magnificent scenery at the bottom of the river, it is also shining, with flowers and grass, like a piece of crystal, lying quietly in a space unknown to the world.

As time went by, Crystal Palace also kept pace with the times and expanded into Crystal Palace community. There were more and more residents, but few left behind. After seeing some of the world, the fish and shrimp packed their luggage and left. They said that this place was too small, which restricted their career planning. I heard that as long as they got to the sea, they had the opportunity to practice becoming a dragon. If they could go to the East China Sea, it would be even more amazing! Anyway, everyone who wanted to leave had left. As for whether they were going to the sea or into the bowl of humans, it was unclear.

Immobilized is like his name, completely staying here. The enchanting clamshell girls invited him to travel with them many times, but he refused. He only liked to hear them telling how cool the white dragons living in the depths of the Yellow River are, how smart the eel monsters that communicate with aliens in the Atlantic clamshells are. In short, the more handsome male monsters the clamshell girls who love to travel have seen, the more rustic they seem. He can't be cool, can't speak aliens, and there is no shining at all. He only lives on his chair all day, like the old men in the world who are shaking their palm-leaf fans to enjoy the coolness.

At first, out of awe and admiration for him, someone gave him the gift he brought back from outside. This blue coral chair was a treasure brought back from the seaside by a lobster girl who was quite interesting to him. He accepted the gift with a smile and rejected the lobster girl's heart, causing the lobster girl to cry and marry far away.

"Are you really treating yourself as a dragon? It's just a stinky dragon, so shit! Bah!" The lobster woman pointed at his nose and scolded before leaving.

"Miss, I wish you a happy wedding and a long life together," he said with a smile.

The reason why the monsters in the Crystal Palace cannot worship them is because he is a dragon, the monster closest to the dragon.

People often put dragons together. In fact, dragons are dragons, and dragons are dragons. Although they look like each other, they are actually separated by a gap between grassroots and nobles. No matter how bad the dragons are, they have identities comparable to gods. No matter how powerful the dragons are, they are just members of monsters.

However, there is a saying that as long as a dragon can eat a dragon, it can become the most ferocious Jielong. Jielong is an alien among dragons, and its ability to call the wind and rain in the ordinary sense. However, eating dragons is too pitiful, but there are countless dragons eaten by dragons. It is not that easy to be a dragon!

So he didn't move and never went anywhere, and never saw him showing a slight desire to eat a dragon. He was willing to stay in the Crystal Palace, listen to the girls' gossip, and watch Old Chen practice Tai Chi, and the winter goes and spring comes, and the waves are not shocked.

"The red skirt and green cover, the lotus is open, both of them..." He closed his eyes slightly, and his fingers lightly pressed his knees.

Bang! An embroidered shoe hit his face.

"I still sing and sing, I sing you a dead head! The doorstep is starting to fight!" The beautiful woman with shoulders and slender waists and a beautiful cheongsam, wearing an embroidered shoe on her feet, jumped in front of him in anger.

The woman was named Du Shiniang. Hundreds of years ago, she jumped from the boat floating in the ferry. She committed suicide for love and held a box of jewelry. She was not rescued. She fed the fish in her body, and her essence turned into water charm. At that time, many people came to salvage her, but they were not fishing her, just for her treasure chest. The woman's glass was heartbroken and wanted to commit suicide. She tragically found that she had died once. Fortunately, she met Buddy and Lao Chen who came out for a walk, so she brought the down-and-out beauty back to the Crystal Palace. Although there was a water charm in the pile of monsters, everyone had no intention of discrimination, so she could settle down with peace of mind.

At this point, Du Shiniang was grateful and confused. The monster still had the desire to tolerate others. However, Li Jia's dead man thought she was born in a fireworks place and sold her to others. After skipping Du Shiniang's mental journey, this woman successfully completed the evolution from a grudge to a shrew in the Crystal Palace. She fell in love with traveling and ran everywhere. The more places she went, the more she lived like a choking chili. In her words, she did not die in the hands of a weak man Li Jia, but in the hands of a long and short-sighted hair. If she could be a human again, she would never give up her life for anyone or anything. It was worthless!

"Didn't we say we shouldn't greet people with the soles of the shoes?" He pulled down his shoes, bent down, and put them back with a good temper. "Isn't fighting common? Is it worthy of your burning? Is it another internal strife between the old turtles on No. 2 Street?"

"It's not them! They're a Taoist priest! They are fighting the green dragon in the Thousand Soul Cave to the death! If they fight again, they'll hit us!" She pulled him up, "Hurry up and find a place to hide. Both of them are not easy to mess with. What should I do if I hurt innocent people?"

"Here is Taoist priest..." Budding is not as panicked as her, "I'll go and take a look."

"You can't go! You're so hard! That Taoist priest is so desperate!" Du Shiniang grabbed him, "Don't forget, you are also a dragon!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire bottom of the water was shaken by a huge force, and the river sand at the bottom was shaking, and the fish and shrimp were so scared that they crawled into the cracks of the stones.

Old Chen, who came to hear the news, raised his nose and sniffed in the water, frowned his snow-white eyebrows, and said, "Does anyone dare to attack the green dragon? Don't you want to live anymore? At least half of the bones in its Thousand Soul Cave are from those Taoists."

"It's really interesting! You have to visit." He quickly walked towards the gate of the Crystal Palace, and said as he walked: "I bet on ten bean paste dumplings, and the Taoist priest will win!"

Du Shiniang and Lao Chen looked at each other. Isn’t this guy also a dragon?

2

Zuo Zhanyan was not sure if she was still alive. The smell of blood in her throat hit her, and all the joints of her body seemed to have been taken apart, and it was impossible to tell whether it was painful or numb.

"Can you save it?"

"There are so many wounds like sidewalks, and it will take a long time to sew them one by one! Hey, where is my needle? Shi Niang, please help me to thread the thread, I'm dazzled."

"What a handsome kid! I haven't seen such a high-quality Taoist priest in a long time. Haha, being a graphic model is better than being a Taoist priest! What a pity."

"Du Shiniang, wipe your saliva and it will be infected when it falls into the wound. But it is the same. Look at this face, with wide shoulders and long legs..."

"You two get out of here!"

These sentences kept pouring into Zuo Zhanyan's ears, and some figures were shaking in front of him, unable to see them clearly, but the taste was very clear.

The demonic aura?! Zuo Zhanyan was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly. He was about to get up, but he was suddenly hit hard on his head and completely fainted.

When he woke up again, he was lying comfortably in the huge shell covered with soft water plants. The wounds all over his body had been carefully sewn, and pieces of gray-blue-wet-mud covered the wound, fixed with thin and tough algae. The blue and green shimmering river water slowly moved around his body. The little fish, who could not tell the name, shook their colorful tails and shuttled naughtyly in a bunch of bubbles.

A very cold and extremely cold snow light brushed across Zuo Zhan Yan Shang's still confused vision - he stood in front of the shell bed without moving, pulled out a three-foot long sword neatly, and said, "What a precious Taodu sword, it turns out that Xiao is the descendant of the Zuo family."

Zuo Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped out of the shell regardless of the wounds all over his body, grabbed his unmoved neck with one hand, and his white lips moved slightly: "Serious, don't touch it with your dirty hands."
To be continued...