"Zilong, it's time to eat." The man walked to the door with a bowl of porridge, and called out to find a little girl who had stayed in the morning under the tree. Her confused silver pupils blinked, and then she became a little angry. Some staggered over, took the bowl, sat on the small chair by the table and sipped it, looking extremely delicate, although the facial features have not yet grown, but it can be seen that when he grows up, he will be a beautiful woman beauty.

As if remembering something, she raised her head, looked at the man who had been staring at her and asked, "Why do you call me Zilong?"

The man was surprised for a moment, and replied: "Zilong is your identity, Zilong was born to protect someone, but sooner or later you will leave this identity." Just like me now. . .

"how about you?"

"Me?" Pointing at himself, the man smiled mockingly, "I am the Zilong of the previous generation, but unfortunately, I didn't meet that person." Or maybe that person didn't exist at all.Everything is just a delusion of human beings to cover up their alien existence. If not, why didn't that master, the Scarlet Dragon King, come to him!Don't come to any Zilong in the past!

"Then what should I call you, Zilong of the previous generation?" Tilting his head, not aware of the darkness in the man's heart, Zilong asked a little blankly.

Amused by the little girl's words, the man's golden eyes were stained with an unknown meaning: "It's really inconvenient to call it, so please ask the noble Lord Zilong to give me a name, that will be my supreme glory." It may be good to be named as your most perfect work of art.

"Then... is it called Zi?" Looking at the strange purple hair similar to his own, the name flashed in Zilong's mind.

"Everything is as you wish, my lord~" He took Zilong's hand and kissed the back of his hand. Ziyao smiled strangely, but his smile was fake, his eyes were cold, and his words It is hypocrisy, so no matter what, this young Zilong can't really get close, but it doesn't matter, Zi, it will eventually become a nightmare that she can't get rid of in her whole life.

Now, they still get along so normally and peacefully. This year, she was 5 years old.

The author has something to say: The internet was disconnected at home yesterday, and there was no update. Readers, I am very sorry~

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