Jian Luo looked at the woman in front of him, and for a moment, he wondered if he was too tired and had hallucinations.
Wen Ya said, "Are you okay Luoluo?"
Jian Luo's hand holding the threshold tightened unconsciously, and the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing an unsightly smile: "Sister Wen Ya, you must have seen the situation in our family, the three children are not full moon, some time ago The eldest also has a fever. He is the best of the three children. When I gave birth, my body was weak, and they were not in good health.
Wen Ya pursed her lips, and she hesitated: "But it's just a dragon scale, so it won't matter."
"..."
Jane was too lazy to talk to her, so she could only change the subject: "Sister Wen Ya, what dragon scales heal is all wounds, your child has a fever, and the effect is not great, and Xiaolong is young, and the effect is not good, if you are really worried Boy, can I ask the one from our family to get you some herbs?"
Wen Ya's face is not very good-looking.
Jian Luo was about to close the door: "Do you have anything else to do?"
"Luoluo, you are too stingy, aren't you?" Wen Ya has a straightforward temperament, and she says, "It's just a little effort, children grow fast, don't scales grow quickly? Besides, you still live with us. As for the house, you know how I treat you, don't you have so many good things?"
...
Jian Luo didn't flinch: "Scales don't grow as long as they want, do you know the pain of a nine-tailed fox breaking its tail? The dragon clan's forcible removal of scales is like cutting off a finger. Sister Wenya, I respect you very much. Do you think you came to force me? Is it appropriate to persecute children?"
Wen Ya was also said to be a little speechless. She actually knew that her request was a bit too much. The scales of the dragon race were priceless, and there were very few dragon scales in the interstellar trade market. There was a scale auction before, and it actually sold for a price of 100 billion.
There are even legends that the scales are ground into powder and have the effect of bringing back the dead.
Who doesn't want such a baby, even if it is her, she hopes that her child can live a long life, and there are so many scales that they can't grow, so why be so stingy?
Wen Ya said: "Luoluo, I also know that you are in trouble. How about this? I'll give you whatever you want. You and your family must be here, there must be something to hide. We are not bad to you. Isn't it, don't you all live in our house, you..."
Jian Luo narrowed her eyes.
Just when he was about to speak, someone came from the other side, and when Lu Shifeng came back from drying his clothes, he saw Jane falling at the door and breaking up with others.
Although the juvenile version of Lu Shifeng is not as full of aura as the adult military marshal, but when he was young, he always carried some indelible arrogance and arrogance. When he grew up, he learned how to restrain himself. , just standing there with hostility written all over his body.
Lu Shifeng said to Wen Ya, "Is something wrong?"
Wen Ya was originally aggressive, but when she saw Lu Shifeng, she suddenly became cowardly, and she looked back embarrassedly: "You're back."
Lu Shifeng raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing here?"
Wen Ya hesitated for a while, hesitating whether to say anything. In fact, no one knew that she wanted dragon scales. Before she came, her husband told her that she must not provoke Lu Shifeng.
Even the dragon in distress cannot easily offend.
She just thought that Jian Luo was a good person and was good at talking. It might be feasible to try her luck. Just when Wen Ya was about to speak again, Lu Shifeng said solemnly, "The golden seal that your husband took can buy your entire tribe. down."
Wen Ya raised her head suddenly.
Lu Shifeng's face was indifferent: "If you need dragon scales, let him come over and talk to me in person."
When the words fell, he said to Jian Luo, "Go to dinner."
Jian Luo was standing by to watch the excitement, but she was called and nodded, "Oh... ok."
Wen Ya stood there and was directly ignored. Her face was a little ugly, but she still tried her best to keep calm and said to Jian Luo warmly: "Luo Luo, I am also impatient because of the child's illness. If it offends you, don't worry. Don't take it to heart, I'll go first."
Jian Luo ignored her and went straight into the room.
The three cubs in the house were fighting on the bed, but now they will fall asleep together. The eldest, Long Aotian, slept with his belly on his back, and the second child was gentle, leaning on his brother and resting his legs on his body. .
The youngest sister curled herself up into a small silver dumpling and slept next to her two older brothers.
Jian Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I haven't eaten yet."
Lu Shifeng said, "I'm tired during the day."
"Then what should I do?" Jian Luo looked at the food and had a headache: "Will you eat when you wake up?"
Lu Shifeng walked over and picked up the snoring dragon cub: "Sleep after eating."
"..."
Xiaolong Aotian dazedly opened his red eyes, and being forcibly pulled out of his dream made him extremely aggrieved, and he twisted his body in the air.
Lu Shifeng threw him back on the bed: "Call the others up."
The black cub rolled two somersaults on the bed and woke up completely. When the child was young, he fell asleep quickly and woke up quickly. After a while after waking up, he was refreshed. He didn't need anyone to call him, so he used the dragon himself. Jiao woke up his younger brother and sister.
Jian Luo sighed: "It's time to eat."
The dragon cubs can't understand the others, but they can understand this sentence. They had a little temper when they were awakened, but when they heard these three words, the whole dragon seemed to be beaten with blood. Their wings were fluttering, but because the kang was too high, they couldn't get down on their own, and their wings couldn't fly, so they could only turn around in a hurry.
Jian Luo never asked Lu Shifeng how long it took for the dragon cub to fly.
He remembered that Lu Shifeng seemed to learn to fly very, very late. Although he didn't know the reason, Jian Luo didn't want to ask. He could see the faces of the dragon clan that day, and he didn't know who gave Lu Shifeng a hand. Did it bring pain, but he would never be the salt in his wound.
"Huh."
A coquettish humming sound brought Jian Luo back to God.
It turned out that Lu Shifeng carried the dragon cub over. When the little baby was born, the dragon scales were soft, but now they are a little harder. .
Jian Luo touched his horns and rubbed his little head with his fingertips: "Let's eat."
This meal is actually not very safe to eat.
In the evening, the little cubs fell asleep, and Jian Luo sat on the edge of the kang and kept watching the children. The moonlight outside came in, with a little chill.
Lu Shifeng came out of the room. He looked at Jian Luo and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you sleep?"
Jane fell back to her senses. He put a small blanket over his body, leaned against the edge of the kang, and said in a low voice, "I'm worried..."
Lu Shifeng knew what he was worried about.
Jian Luo said, "I'm thinking, will they have any bad ideas on the cubs."
In the past, he found that Lu Shifeng was very vigilant against the people of this tribe, and he was very cautious. He always thought that it was too much.
Now he thinks that Lu Shifeng is right, because his awareness of precaution is too poor. If Wen Ya didn't give him a blow today, maybe he would still be immersed in his own world.
Lu Shifeng got closer, and he suddenly opened his hand to let Jian Luo see what he was holding.
Jane fixed her eyes and said with joy, "what's this?"
Lu Shifeng: "Cover your hands."
Jianluo knows this thing, and Wenya also has one. This hand cover is very warm, because mothers generally cannot touch things that are too cold. The hand cover is relatively thin and can be worn on the hand. It can be perfectly combined with the skin and has almost no obstacles. And can protect the good hands.
But it is precious.
I heard that its raw materials are deep in the mountains, and it is not easy to find, and its function is very tasteless. Only mothers will need to use it for a period of time, so few people are willing to spend the effort to get it.
Jian Luo: "Where did you come from?"
Lu Shifeng put the thing in his hand and said lightly, "It was done by hand."
"..."
Jian Luo wanted to say why he was so troublesome, and wanted to thank him again. He had mixed feelings in his heart, but in the end he couldn't say a word. He felt that his nose was a little sore. It was a godsend to have someone who would trouble him.
Lu Shifeng looked at him quietly: "You don't like it?"
Because Jian Luo's expression seemed sad.
"I like it." Jian Luo put it away and smiled at him. A graceful smile bloomed on his delicate and clean face. Tears were shining in his eyes, as if there were fine stars. People can't take their eyes off: "I like it very much, thank you."
For a moment, Lu Shifeng felt that his heart seemed to be missing a beat, and after thinking about it, the stamina was numb and numb. There was one kind, let alone a hand, even if the whole world wanted to give it to him, if He can keep smiling.
Then the little straight man still had a serious look on his face, and said "um" indifferently.
Jian Luo said: "Go and rest quickly, we will think about other things when you are healed. I think Wenya is quite afraid of you, so you should not dare to do anything for the time being. When you go out hunting during the day, the cubs and I will be together. Come with you, it's safe."
Lu Shifeng nodded: "Okay."
He was suddenly a little... jealous of himself when he grew up, but also a little angry, because that man was not a qualified husband, at least, Jian Luo did not have a partner mark with him.
...
the next day.
The matter of the dragon scales seems to have been temporarily revealed, and it seems that there is none.
Wen Ya never came to see her again, and Jian Luo also deliberately started to keep a distance from the people of this tribe. No one can underestimate a father's determination to protect his children.
And the attitude of the tribe's people suddenly changed inexplicably.
The place where Jian Luo's house was hanging clothes was occupied by others, and the place where the debris was piled up was also placed by others. People in this tribe like to keep pets, and the pets are not controlled at all, rampage, and destroy more than once. Jian Luo repaired the fence, the originally friendly villagers seemed to suddenly change their faces, which was a little unbearable.
Even walking on the road at ordinary times, you can see a group of people casting strange eyes at him, and pointing at him:
"Did they run away..."
"I can't see that light."
"Sure, otherwise why don't you go back to Dark Star? Come to our little place."
"Tsk tsk..."
At this time, Jian Luo would cover the ears of the dragon cub. Although the cub couldn't understand, he didn't want the child to receive such malicious energy.
On the trail, Jian Luo saw the boy who raised crows that day.
Jian Luo hesitated for a moment and waved his hand to greet him. Unexpectedly, the young man dodged a little when he saw Jian Luo, and even took a step back.
Jian Luo frowned slightly and didn't come any closer.
They passed each other on the path, and just as they parted, the young man said, "Luoluo... I'm sorry."