Tianting Admissions Office [Comprehensive Mythology]

It's just that going to the Feng Clan this time can't be so upright and lawless. Zulong has no intention of causing a war between the two clans. It's fine for the cubs to fight a little, but if there are any casualties, it's not good. Not to mention, he still wants to raise Yuanfeng, a high-cold one, so chirp! (﹃)

However, when Zu Long was ready to sneak in with great joy, he suddenly discovered that something seemed wrong with the Feng Clan.

It's not that something happened, but why are there happy smiles on every phoenix's face?Could it be that the sense of accomplishment is really so great for turning so many dragon cubs into rolling doors that day?

Zulong thought inexplicably, his paws were inexplicably itchy.

Hold back!

Zulong grabbed his paws that were about to move, and scratched open the void, and took out a colorful feather cloak that he had collected before when he hadn't twitched. After several days and several rains, the Shangyangniao was lured out. It can be said that Zulong had never bothered to set Yuanfeng up before going out.

But now it seems that it is not useless, at least, it will come in handy now!Hey hey hey!

Zulong put the cloak on himself at will, and the faint smell of the sea on it just covered up the aura of Zulong, perfect! (⊙v⊙)!

After finishing the disguise, Zu Long pinched a handsome face for himself again, but he didn't dare to get too close to the Zhu Jiuyin face he used before. Now Zu Long still has lingering fears about what happened that day.

I pinched my eyebrows and eyes a little softer, and if I looked carefully, I could still see a little bit of Zulong's appearance, but even this feeling disappeared without a trace after Zulong put some traces of feathers on the side of his face gone.

╮(╯▽╰)╭ No way, who let the whole prehistoric world know that their Dragon Clan hates hairy chirps the most, and they will shave hair if they don't meet one! XD

To be on the safe side, Zulong also shortened his figure a lot. In the end, the domineering Master Zulong had completely disappeared, leaving only a pitiful looking weak willow Fufeng. Delicate and weak boy—Shang Yangjiu, ah!Shang Yang Bird!

However, another question also arises, how should he get involved?

Zulong frowned, thinking while walking towards the place of the Feng Clan, just as he was in a trance, a Chirp suddenly stood in front of his eyes!

"Ah!" Zulong was startled, almost bumped into it, raised his head suddenly, and found a purple phoenix staring at him displeasedly, and kept patting his chest with its wings, apparently also being caught by it. scared.

Dawn?

Zu Long was startled, his disguise couldn't be so bad!

"How decent is it to be in such a panic!" Zifeng was annoyed when she saw Zulong's submissive look. Now that there was a big event in the clan, the guests who came were uneven, it was really pissing off!

"Big, my lord! Yes, I'm sorry!" Zu Long quickly lowered his head, just to cover up the panic in his eyes, and played the role of an idiot who has never seen anything in the world.

"Forget it!" Zifeng waved his hand, and it was his fault, if he hadn't appeared so suddenly, this poor Chirp would not have been frightened by his phoenix prestige.

Moreover, after taking a closer look at Zulong, Zifeng's eyes lit up, it was rare to meet a water-friendly Chirp!

He is a bird, and his talent is mainly water, but most of the chirps who came to congratulate him in so many days were of other attributes, and he didn't even meet a water-friendly chirp! Emmm, it's really annoying!

But now it’s all right, I bumped into this one at the last moment by mistake, it’s still good-tempered, timid, so cute! n(*≧▽≦*)n

In an instant, Zifeng's lack of anger disappeared, replaced by a look of enthusiasm, "You are also here to congratulate, come, come, come with me, you are lucky, come in a little later not going!"

congratulate?

Zulong pricked up his ears, could there be any happy event for this Phoenix clan?

A faint doubt arose in Zu Long's heart, and his face was still submissive. Seeing Zifeng's sudden change of attitude, he was even more flattered.

"Big, my lord, I..."

"Oh, what's your name, what's your name? I'm so born! Since you're all close friends, you can call me Feng Er!" Feng Er smiled brightly, and interrupted Zu Long's words by patting Zu Long's shoulder. "By the way, what's your name?"

"Return to Master Feng Er, I, my name is Shang Yang, thank you Master Feng Er for bringing me in." Zu Long raised his head cautiously, glanced at Feng Er and then quickly lowered his head. At the moment when he raised his head, There is a little fear in the eyes, but also awe and admiration, simply, Feng Er is simply cute!

"No, you're welcome, hehehe! Hehehe!" Feng Er started to giggle smirkly as he spoke, and Zu Long lowered his head and rolled his eyes, thinking: This Chirp looks so stupid !Still his Yuanfeng beauty is great!

"Really, you don't need to thank me. If you want me to say this, I have to thank our Lord Yuanfeng. If he hadn't been pregnant, we wouldn't have seen him. Say it!"

Feng Er didn't notice Zu Long's mood swings at all, and led the way with a smirk, and didn't notice that after he finished speaking, Zu Long stopped in place, with the expression on his face as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt. It's like splitting!

Oh my god!Young birthday!My, my baby, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, is pregnant! ! !

a bolt from the blue!

Zulong's ears were full of buzzing sounds, and he didn't feel the slightest thing about everything around him, only that sentence echoed in his ears—Master Yuanfeng is pregnant——

Ahhhhhh, don't!

"...So we have to thank Mr. Yuanfeng, Shang Yang, eh? Shang Yang?" Feng Er finally realized something was wrong while talking, why is he the only one left?

As soon as he turned around, Feng Er saw Zu Long's face that was about to cry or not, and felt helpless, sighed, turned back, and comforted, "Little Shangyang, don't be moved, I really didn't do anything Hey, it's still a cub!" Feng Er stroked Zulong's head affectionately, his cub was similar to this little Jiu.

"I see, Master Feng Er." Zu Long swallowed back the mouthful of old blood forcefully, and said with difficulty against Feng Er's loving eyes.

"good--"

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Recently, Yuanfeng is very upset. It may be because of the discordant breath, and the egg in his stomach is becoming more and more restless, which makes Yuanfeng's whole chirp hate and irritable!

Master Yuanfeng became irritable, and the Suzaku and the squirrel of the Feng family were attacked. The former was particularly disliked by Master Yuanfeng because of its fire attribute, while the latter became a natural pacifier for pregnant women because of its soft water attribute. Serving in front of Mr. Yuanfeng, he can't be idle for a moment. QAQ!

When Feng Er went back, the birds of the Feng Clan had basically been given all over by Mr. Yuanfeng, so that Feng Er had just arrived at the door, and was almost scared away by the burning eyes of the compatriots in the clan!

Not only him, but the Zulong beside him, oh no, now the Shangyangniao is also included.

After listening to Phoenix's explanation, both Feng Er and Zu Long showed a sad expression, the former was simply afraid of being tired, while the latter was directly inserted into the chest by several knives!

The daughter-in-law is pregnant, and it doesn't matter if the father is not me, why do you want me to take care of the daughter-in-law and adulterer's eggs with my own hands! QAQ!Don't be so cruel!

The author has something to say: #small theater#

Master Zulong is very sad, his wife is pregnant, but the child is not his.

Sugar Baby: Actually the egg is yours!

Zulong: Ah!

Sugar Baby: Oh no, it's not yours, and it's not right!Why do you have so many vests! (kimbo)

Zulong: QAQ!Is it my fault for the vest?

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Feng Er: Hahaha, I picked up a cute Chiu today, and he can help appease the boss hahaha, I'm so witty!

Sugar Baby: (Looking with pity) This bastard~ Dear, did you make it, you are leading a wolf into the house!

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