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He Xingxin thought of course I knew, could I not know if I had gnawed the dragon's grass in my family?

Compared with the two cubs in the family, this figure in Shen Mian's hand is like a giant cat of more than ninety kilograms. It is slender and has sturdy limbs and is covered with black scale armor. Mature, even the two pairs of horns on the head that should be (killing sha) full of damage are rounded, and there is no deterrent. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.readwn.com

The six genera known in Shen Mian do not have this type of dragon, so it can only be a legendary genus without 3D images.

Dragon cub desperately swallowed dragon boiled grass, tears fell down, "I, I did not deliberately steal, I gave Xingbi."

He Xing hurriedly (touched Mo) (touched Mo) Dragon cub's head: "How about your uncle?"

"It's off," Dragon Cub (Mo) touched his stomach, "I didn't eat dinner, I'm so hungry."

Because I was so hungry, I couldn't help but secretly eat a lot of dragon grass.

He Xing: "..."

Did n’t you say it fell at the port? Why did you come to the kindergarten?

Shen Mian: "Do you know his family?"

He Xing nodded: "My little friend at the house of my comrade-in-arms, he came to see me and figured out the boy."

Zhinao's words didn't hear the conversation between the two of them: "He Xing? Are you there? Did you see my bastard? He is called Yantan, don't just see a black cub and say it is my bastard."

He Xing, as if he didn't hear it, carried the dragon cub: "Are you called Yantan?"

The little dragon nodded: "Well."

That's right.

He Xing: "In fact, apart from your family, there really are no such black cubs."

Yan Huan: "..."

Shen Mian looked at Yan Tan, who was licking her mouth constantly. The black (color) scales made the dragon cub perfectly hidden in the darkness, and only the pink (color) tongue brushed its presence. If it were n’t for the little thing that filled the mouth with the verdant green dragon grass, Shen Mian could n’t see him yet. He could only find it by breathing: “I ’ll take him to eat something first.”

Growing little dragon cubs can eat terribly. Jiean and Luyuan will be hungry after two classes, and they will be hungry when they eat less. The dragon cub is probably hungry.

He Xing picked up the dragon cub with one hand and said hello to the detrimental friend in his brain: "Don't mess around, you are in the nursery school, come over directly." He took the dragon cub to the kitchen.

After Yan Tan drank two nutrients, Yan Huan also went to the kindergarten.

Shen Mian glanced at her brain, and the monitor showed that the anthropomorphic dragon race was standing outside the door of the kindergarten, so that Xing He woke up: "He's here, you open the door."

Yan Tan lay in Shen Mian's arms, claws holding Shen Mian's arm.

He even had a black stomach (color), and every scale was black and not a little bit mixed (color).

He Xingshun (touched Mo) smoothly on the belly, and then went out to open the door for Yan Huan.

The general who visited late at night could not greet the boss and urged He to wake up: "Let me go in and see Yantan, have you been injured?"

When he came, he looked at the map. This area was close to the undeveloped wasteland. Yan Tan did not know if he had strayed into the dangerous area.

He Xing went back and said: "Nothing happened, just nibbled a lot of Longforia, just drank two more nutrients, and reached it."

Yan Huan followed him into the kitchen and looked up to see that his son was lying on the legs of a young man, his belly up, his stomach warmed by human warm fingers (touching Mo), his eyes closed and comfortable The hind paws were shaking, and the tail was hanging on the ground, sweeping the ground.

Yan Huan: "???

He Xing patted Yan Huan's shoulder as he walked over: "He is much more comfortable than you."

When Yan Tan heard the movement, he lifted his head hard: "Uncle?"

Yan Huan's expression of mysterious relief: "I am particularly moved that you can still remember that you have an uncle."

Yantan was very wronged: "It's clear that you dropped it yourself."

The little dragon cub grumbled up and jumped in front of Yan Huan, two front claws gestured: "You go to the bathroom, let me wait for you behind the bag, and then you come back and take the bag! I don't want it!"

Yan Huan thought carefully: "It seems that this is the case."

Shen Mian: "..."

He Xing: "..."

Yantan sniffed his nose and cried: "I want to call you in the back, but there are so many dragons in the port. I almost stepped on you and disappeared. I followed your empty rail car for a long time."

The empty rail car is equivalent to the subway on the earth. Even if the general who is always vigilant (sexual xing) stays in the empty rail car, he will not notice what follows.

In fact, most of the dragons basically play Zhinao when they get in the car.

Shen Mian got it: the grown-up adult dragon forgets its cub everyday.

Yan Huan crouched in front of Yan Tan: "Uncle is wrong, forgive uncle, OK?"

Yan Tan wiped her tears: "I have eaten a lot of Longya grass and nutritional supplements from this uncle's family, and you will lose money quickly."

Yan Huan: "..."

When the general spoke to his family, his IQ dropped significantly. After a moment of contemplation, he felt fooled.

Found that the dead party was selling stupid in front of Shen Mian, He Xing lightly coughed: "Introduction, this is my comrade-in-arms words, this is Shen Mian, the head of this kindergarten."

Yan Huan, of course, knew Shen Mian. He had "seen" this dean many times across the star. The real person is more handsome than the avatar in the live broadcast room, with a hidden sharp edge between his eyebrows.

It is more like a mercenary than a big boy who has just become a dean just after graduation, with a somewhat unruly spirit of killing. Such a person ... looks dangerous.

Yan Huan and Shen Mian shook hands, and Yan Tan began to pour into Shen Mian's arms.

He loves the high body temperature of Shenmian.

Shen Mian steadily caught the bewildering little dragon cub, Yan Tan walked up to his leg, opened his belly and patted his stomach, his wet black (color) big eyes looked at Shen Mian.

Shen Mian raised her hand on Yan Tan ’s stomach, and the dragon cub immediately closed her eyes. Shen Mian just (touched Mo) twice, Yan Tan held his claws gradually loosened, and then paralyzed, (Shui Shui ), The wings are drooping and hanging on the ground.

Shen Mian's eyes slowly softened and whispered, "If I don't mind, can I hold him on (bed chuang) (sleep Shui)?"

There is such a big place in one's arms that there is not enough dragon cub to roll.

Yan Huan said quickly: "Of course, it's causing trouble to the dean."

Shen Mian: "It's fine."

He Xing whispered: "Let me (bed chuang) go up, Yan Huan and I find a place downstairs (sleep Shui) late."

Shen Mian held Yantan upstairs and wiped Yantan with a wet towel before putting it on He Xing's (bed chuang), covering Yantan with a quilt, and then taking the door out.

Just after going down to carry the pig, he had to take a shower. When he finished the shower, he just saw He Xing standing in front of the door of the room, with an ignition star between his fingers, and heard the sound of Shen Mian closing the door, two dragons Look up at the same time.

Shen Mian's eyes fell on He Xing's hands: Does the Dragon Clan even have smoke?

He Xing's subconsciousness hid behind him, secretly spitting out his guilty conscience.

Shen Mian walked over. He wore a black (colored) (sleeping Shui) suit. Under the light of the hallway, the coldness that was not easy to get close to was all smoothed out.

Before He Xing acknowledged his mistake and strangled Mars in his hand, Shen Mian asked in a low voice: "Is there any?"

"You smoke this?"

He Xing pulled out a metal box in his pocket (Mo touched), popped the lid off, and exposed white (color) cigarettes.

Shen Mian raised her hand suddenly: "Isn't it smoke?"

He Xing: "It's smoke, but the bread is golden mint."

Gold mint for dragons is equivalent to catnip for cats, and its material will make the dragons excited in a short time. It is completely harmless to humans and dragons, and many drinks of dragons contain this ingredient.

The "mint smoke" produced by the special processing of gold mint amplifies this effect. The young dragons that are not resistant to gold mint will dismantle their homes after smoking. Therefore, the empire prohibits the sale of mint smoke to the underage dragon. To a certain extent, it guarantees the safety of the dragon of the minor dragon, free from the lesson of love.

Although Shen Mian has heard of mint smoke, he has never seen any real thing. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary cigarettes, but it burns with an orange flavor and does not have the quirky smell of cigarettes.

Shen Mian took the expense, and He Xing lit him with fire, protecting the flame with his hand, and reminded in a low voice: "A little rush."

Yan Huan looked at the two, slowly squinting his eyes-no wonder Xiao Vick said he would not persuade, He Xing should compile the child. He saw that He Xing's peppermint hadn't smoked for half, and he had already started.

The Grand Marshal of the Seventh Army, handing cigarettes to other dragons, when did you personally light the fire?

The smell of mint smoke smells harmless to humans and animals, and the taste is as spicy as He Xing said, but there is an aromatic smell in the after rhyme.

Shen Mian knocked on the railing with the cigarette in his mouth: "Let's talk, I'll go to the kitchen." I don't know if these two have any important things to talk about. He can't enter the bedroom without smoking. Prepare breakfast.

In the refrigerator, there is only a tender feather Yalong, which can be taken out and simmered, and the pot will be fresh and tender (meat rou) soup in the morning.

He Xing choked the smoke and went to the other side of Shen Mian, blocking the wind sideways: "Don't go so late, drink nutrients in the morning. I was just talking about Yantan with Yanhuan."

Hearing the dragon cub, Shen Mian raised his eyes.

Yan Huan rubbed his eyebrows, and the mint smoke between his fingers slowly burned: "The dean also gave me an idea."

Shen Mian's face was expressionless: "I have no idea, I am only responsible for keeping dragons."

Yan Huan smiled, "The Dean also knows that both He Xing and I are legendary. It is said that our genus is very aggressive, but Yantan is not."

"You must be able to see that, he is a little crying bag, petite and sticky."

Otherwise, at the port, according to the (sexual) style of the dragon cub, it has long spread its wings and flew, and the road stepped on the head of other adult dragons to catch up.

Shen Mian was holding a cigarette, "So?"

Yan Huan: "My brother is very dissatisfied with Yan Tan's character."

He Xing added an explanation: "His brother said that he is a straight-a cancer who is not a male."

Very concise and very willing.

Faced with the eyes of Dean Shen, Yan Huan said: "Really. He wanted me to send the child to the wasteland and hone it."

Therefore, taking the children out to relax is just a pretext. The truth is that the sons and sons have no masculinity for their sons.

President Shen bowed his head and exhaled: "..."

The words will be: "If you want to scold, I will temporarily be deaf."

Shen Mian: "Is his brain sick?"

Yan Huan: "..."

Well, it really is fierce.