Dragon Tamer

　　 After thinking about it, she can bring Fang Niannian with her. She can help herself find the ingredients she wants, and even some low-grade strengthening materials can also let her understand. After all, she knows the attributes and tastes of her three dragons.

　　 Of course, in front of others, Zhu Minglang would not allow her to be too close to herself. This time around with Li Yunzi, it was dangerous, and Fang Niannian could not get involved.

　　 "I won't be a little maid!"

　　 "Little butler, very high status."

　　 "I saw some dragon shepherds, most of them have large teams, even a city or a family, why are you so shabby?" Fang Niannian asked.

　　 "Isn't this being formed slowly? You have to join the group, and you will be the veteran of my Dragon Shepherd Master, who has all the power of the Dragon Food!" Zhu Minglang said.

　　 "It feels pretty mighty to hear this," Fang Niannian said.

　　 "Then you agreed?" Zhu Minglang laughed, knowing that this little girl had been wronged in recent days, and said some good things to comfort her.

　　 "I am not because of you, but because I like Xiaobaiqi and Big Benhei!" Fang Niannian solemnly affirmed.

　　 "If you have something to say first, if you don't do it well, I will still ask you to be smart." Zhu Minglang said.

　　 "Huh, even if you go to a strange place, purchasing Dragon Food is the same as buying vegetables!" Fang Niannian said confidently.

　　 I wish Minglang nothing more.

Many of the food of 　　 dragons are only available to farmers and mountain pickers, but the dragon herder himself basically has no other way to get it except to buy it with money.

Therefore, a dragon shepherd with more dragons tends to have a larger team around him. Some people are responsible for the dragon’s ingredients, some are in charge of purchasing, some are raising young spirits, some are in charge of managing the sale and purchase of property, some are traveling to town to collect taxes, and some are looking for commissions And appointment...

　　 Of course, it's basically after having five or six dragons. Zhu Minglang still has only three dragons now. Hiring a small housekeeper can make it much easier.

　　 The river water is clear, and the dazzling lights are like a boat swaying in the beautiful night. Winter is far away, and the women in the Zulong city state, Yunyixiashang, have become the most romantic scenery on the river lantern street.

　　矜holding degree, lively, generous, charming, enchanting...

Buy a nightwish lantern, write down the expectations in your heart that have never been confided to others, and send it to the end of the distant river with the brilliant lantern. At the end, who picked up his lantern may be considerate The goddess of the river, maybe a man who lives in the lower reaches of the incomprehensible style, maybe there is no end, like the bottom of my heart that no one is looking for...

　　 Every river lamp will bloom in the flowing waves, in the reflection, blooming a small piece of dream shadow of its own, what is the wish of the people?

　　 The most intriguing thing is that each is different.

　　 I wish Minglang looked at the river lantern, and slowly became fascinated by it. Even if I have seen a more prosperous world, I am afraid that the tranquility and beauty in front of me are not as precious...

　　 Li Yunzi is not willing to stop the iron hoof army, is it just to guard this little earthly stability?

　　 bought a lamp, and Zhu Minglang also wrote down his expectations.

　　 "What are you writing?" Fang Niannian leaned over, Crescent Moon's eyes gleaming with curiosity.

　　 "Guotai Min An." Zhu Minglang replied lightly.

　　 "Very vulgar."

　　 "What did you write?" Zhu Minglang asked.

　　 "Don't show it."

　　 "You all looked at me."

　　 "You didn't hide it, not to mention that you are not a shameful wish."

　　 "So, what you wrote is a shameful secret?" Zhu Minglang laughed.

　　 Fang Niannian waved a small fist, if you dare to come and see, you will definitely use this fist to loosen your muscles and bones!

Zhu Minglang was not too curious either. He raised his head and glanced at the still drizzly night. He looked at it, as if the dizzying lantern in the river water reflected into the sky, a little bit of radiance burned the darkness. The curtain! !

　　 Zhu Minglang showed some surprise, staring more intently.

In an instant, a kind of fear came into my eyes without warning, I saw the drizzle over the Ancestral Dragon City State, a piece of flying fireworks piercing the darkness bit by bit, and the original only The vast drizzle visible from the top of the river street suddenly illuminates and spreads!

　　 The rain is very wide, it is the clear rain covering the Zulong City State, because the night sky is broken, the drizzle is like gold, pattering, beautiful and dreamy, whether it is in the river street or outside the Zulong City State wall can be seen.

However, what makes the rain so bright and what makes the sky pass by, and why does it give people a kind of fear that originates from the depths of the soul, because the eyes only see the magnificent and beautiful pictures, but the subconscious thinks of the coming face The fear that comes is chilling! !

　　 "Yeyu Feixing, my God, look at it!!"

　　 "It's really the sky where the stars fall, so gorgeous, this is auspicious, even God is blessing our Ancestral Dragon City-state and blessing us!!"

　　 "Wow, is there a painter, quickly describe this rare scene!!"

On Huadenghe Street, people’s exclamation sounds like a New Year’s celebration carnival. The strange scene of the sky that has never been seen before is really breathtaking. Even the ordinary drizzle has turned into golden firework flying flakes, and the dragon The city-state is reflected as glorious and sacred as the shrine...

　　 "Quickly disperse, disperse, everyone, disperse!!" But at this moment, someone shouted loudly.

　　 This person is completely different from other people's obsession and fascination, and his face is full of shock and horror.

　　 And this person is just wishing bright!

　　 "Quickly disperse, they are falling!!!"

　　 Zhu Minglang has already used his spiritual power and wants to overwhelm everyone's exclaimed joy, but it is still difficult for the people of the Zulong city state who are intoxicated with the beauty to realize the terrible...

　　 The sky is getting more and more gorgeous, the night is brighter than the day, and it can even be called brilliance. Such a sight has not been seen in decades.

　　 "Zidzzzzzi~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

　　 The pink rain and golden dew began to turn into steam, and the intense high temperature evaporated them in mid-air, turning them into thick cloud after another.

　　 The heat hit the Zulong City, and gradually made the ecstatic people feel some discomfort.

　　 There was no movement in the wind for a while, but at a certain moment, it suddenly became extremely manic, and the waves of the city river rolled and swallowed countless river lights.

The street stalls were overturned, and countless colorful lanterns that had not yet entered the water were scattered on the ground, including food stalls selling snacks, and the lamp knots hanging on the laurel trees. They were all rolled up, either messed down or flew to the eaves. Among.

　　 Yunyixiachang was raised messy, and the exquisitely groomed cloud temples were also sloppy. From joy to panic, people began to hide in the shop and began to escape the irritable breath! !

　　 "Disperse, disperse quickly!!!"

　　 Zhu Minglang’s voice was conveyed over and over again, but no one heard it.

Finally, the shuddering scene of Zhu Minglang appeared. The rain-shrouded Zulong city state was in the middle of the sky. A huge celestial stone rolled up the magnificent pink and gold fireworks, and rushed toward the ancestors on the day of falling into the mortal dust. Longchengbang rushed to the vicinity of this river street! !

　　 "Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

　　 The light was blazing, and I couldn’t open my eyes. It’s just that this loud noise made everyone’s ears temporarily deaf, blinded everyone, and dazzled everyone!

The city trembled, and then the sky and the waves swept across, starting from a restaurant near He Street, the sky fire spreading, the atmospheric surge spreading, shattered the tiles, caused the buildings to collapse, the streets rolled over, and those gathered The crowd flying with flesh and blood...

　　 This is not the auspiciousness that people pray for.

　　 This is the punishment of God’s anger!

　　 Under such power, people are extremely small, as if the city that has been condensed in wisdom for so many years has become vulnerable! !

　　 When people can hear and see, the most prosperous world becomes half a scorched earth purgatory.

　　From joy, to surprise, to fear and collapse, in a short period of time, the people watching the lights in Zulong City seemed to have caught a glimpse of the ghost gate, the soul flew, and the soul was scattered.

Zhu Minglang protected Fang Niannian behind him, and even covered her eyes, preventing her from looking at the Shura Hell a hundred meters away. He looked up at the sky and saw the sky fire piercing through the higher sky. The arc of the long sky flew farther away, not knowing where to fall.

　　 But it's just that one, UU reading www.uukánshu.com fell into the city, and it brought me so much sadness and despair! !

　　 Zhu Minglang couldn't calm his heart, he glared at the sky, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

　　If someone controls the fire in this sky, he must be a demon! !

Cries, screams, and calls to their loved ones are mixed together. People forget their emotions in the fall of the sky. It is not until the rest of their lives that they wake up like a dream and remember that they should be afraid and sad, and should look for those who are with themselves. Are the people who came to see the lamp alive?

Some fears can be avoided, some strengths give people some time to escape, and the fire of this day seems to have been pronounced. The children are helplessly nestled in the arms of their parents, and the parents are helplessly hiding under the house. Seeing the razed platform, they could only helplessly hug the child, not knowing what to pray for...

　　 "Quickly disperse the crowd, if another sky fire falls unintentionally, there will be more casualties!" Zhu Minglang saw the street chief and shouted to him.

　　 The street master completely lost his soul. He only heard Zhu Minglang's words. This was a kind of conscience and instinct to tell those who were frightened to lose limbs.

　　 The chaos and helplessness have been maintained for how long, even if there is no sky fire hanging in the air, it is difficult for them to come out of the haze of death.

　　 Gradually, an army appeared, and their faces were also filled with horror. They began to clean up the land of Shura, trying to dig out some people who were still alive.

　　 Zhu Minglang and Fang Niannian were also driven away. In the face of such a disaster, they were helpless, at most helping a few lost children find their way home and calming their emotions.

　　 The only thing to be thankful for is that there was no sky fire this night.

　　 But this panic will be buried in people’s hearts for a long time...

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