Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 116 Laid 4 Egg

Qiu Shi looked at the long, big and white egg in Hei Lin's hand, tears streaming down his face. He, he, he, he, gave birth to an egg?

He quickly closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the egg again,

It is appalling for a man to be pregnant, but what is even more shameful is that the belly he has been pregnant for three years is actually an egg?

No wonder when he probed with his divine sense, he could only see a few round and black clumps...

No, how many balls?Since there are several balls, shouldn't there be only one egg?

Just as he thought this, his stomach hurt again, throbbing.

"Ancestor... Master Patriarch..." Qiu Shi held Hei Lin's arm tightly and shouted, "Stomach...stomach pain..."

Hei Lin put the egg in his hand aside, rubbed his stomach, and comforted him: "Don't worry, there are three more eggs!"

With tears in his eyes, Qiu Shi gave birth to four eggs in shame. Then, while Hei Lin was playing with the eggs, he pinched his pulse and knocked himself out.

It's too embarrassing, he's ashamed to see people.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Fat San went to the kitchen to cook brown sugar eggs, although he felt uneasy.

The God of the River followed behind and asked, "Why are you cooking this?"

Fat San gave him a blank look: "I asked Mrs. Wen, just after giving birth, I want to drink brown sugar eggs to restore my strength."

The God of the River stared at his belly and said with a smile: "I see that you are getting more and more virtuous, why don't you give birth to me too?"

Fat San was about to beat him with his fire stick: "I'll beat you up!"

For a dignified person at the stage of transformation, it's okay to bully him with a little Xiu, but he still wants to take advantage of him from time to time, it's hateful!

He used to be concerned about the cultivation of the river deity's transformation into a god, but now that the patriarch came back from customs, he no longer has any scruples, and he must beat the river god to vent his anger.

Will you still be cheap after watching it?

Being beaten by Fat San, He Shen didn't dodge, and said with a smile: "The beating is a scolding, it's comfortable!"

Fat San is not as shameless as he is, he doesn't want to hit him with a stick anymore, and he doesn't want to talk to him about such useless nonsense, so he asked angrily, "Didn't you go on a trip? Why did you come back suddenly?"

The God of the River made a formula, removed the black firestick mark on the white robe, and said with a smile, "I heard the news that a high-ranking monk was coming to Hanzhou, so I guessed that you have something to do, so I rushed back immediately."

Fat San rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Is it right now? If you wait until you come back to save people, the day lily will be cold."

Heshen also knew that he had come back too late and was very guilty, so he forbeared Fat San everywhere.

"It's not too late, wouldn't it be better for a hero to save the beauty?"

Fat San snorted, and left the kitchen with brown sugar and eggs, but he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered, and his heart sank.

Why is there no movement?There was neither crying nor talking of the baby, could it be that the little junior brother...

He was about to break in when the door opened suddenly.

Hei Lin kept a straight face, but his eyes couldn't hide his joy: "What's the matter?"

Seeing the appearance of the Patriarch, Fat San immediately felt relieved, but he still asked: "Patriarch, how is the younger brother?"

"Okay!" Hei Lin nodded.

I just pinched myself out and had to rest.

He asked again, "Is there something wrong?"

Fat San hurriedly handed the brown sugar eggs to Hei Lin: "Master Patriarch, Mrs. Wen said that you have to eat brown sugar eggs after giving birth."

The coldness on Hei Lin's face dissipated, he took the bowl, and seeing his eyeballs staring into the room with an eager look, he said, "Come in!"

Fat Sanpai entered the room, and saw the little junior brother lying on his side facing the inside, covered with a thin quilt, but the little doll could not be seen.

Quickly rubbing his hands together, he said expectantly: "Master Patriarch, where is the little baby?"

Hei Lin wished he could show Fat San the egg, it was his egg, the egg laid for him by Qiushi.

Big and beautiful.

But he also knew that Qiu Shi was ashamed of this matter, so he could only say: "Tell me what happened after I left."

But Fat San was so anxious that he just wanted to see the little doll.

The couch is so small, he neither heard the baby crying nor saw the swaddling baby, could it be that the patriarch disliked the little junior brother to be pregnant as a man?Or doubt the lineage of the child in the womb of the younger brother?Throw away the baby?

He was impatient for a moment, and he didn't care about that much anymore, he hurriedly said: "Master Patriarch... the child of Junior Junior Brother is really yours!"

With a smile in the corner of Hei Lin's eyes, he nodded: "I know."

Fat San breathed a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively: "Then Patriarch...do you like it?"

The corner of Hei Lin's mouth raised: "Naturally I like it."

Love it so much.

"That's why I want to know how Qiushi got here all these years?"

Fat San San breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the window with the patriarch.

The younger brother is still resting, it is better for them to talk at a distance.

He was about to talk about what happened in the past three years, when he saw the window was open, his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly closed the window, and said in a low voice: "Master Wen, I told you not to blow the wind after giving birth, otherwise it will hurt you." Falling confinement disease, headache."

Hei Lin: "..."

And this statement?He turned his head to look at Qiushi on the couch.

It's summer now, and the weather is quite hot. He also opened the window because he was worried that Qiu Shi would be hot.

After closing the window, Fat San finally explained the events of the past three years, how his younger brother practiced sword day and night with the River God to break the barrier, how he found happiness and then the barrier was suddenly broken, how he guarded Jieyun day and night, how he used the magic weapon Throwing into the robbery cloud to block the thunder that day, how to fight with bare hands, Mr. Zhu almost died, how to go to the Purple Cloud Palace to rescue the siege, how to help the seventh prince ascend the throne, how to miss and guard the huge pit day and night, and how to face the seven masters of the transformation stage, etc. , in every detail, from day to night.

He said bluntly with tears in his eyes: "Master Patriarch, Junior Brother has a sincere heart towards you, you must not despise him because of his man's pregnancy! Because of this, Junior Brother will not be able to eat or sleep well... three years I have been pregnant for three full years, and I have to fight desperately with all kinds of people with ulterior motives, it is too difficult for my little brother..."

Hei Lin's eyes were red and his nose was sour. If it wasn't for Fat San, he might have burst into tears.

In Jieyun, he actually knew that Qiushi was outside, and he also knew that Qiushi threw a magic weapon to block the thunder for him.As for other things, he didn't know, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous?

He got up, walked to the side of the couch and sat down, held Qiu Shi's hand and stroked it gently: "Qiu Shi, you have suffered..."

In order to help him, for the sake of the child, Qiushi suffered.

Seeing that the patriarch's long eyelashes seemed to be glowing with water, Fat San hurriedly left the room.

The patriarch is now a god, if he finds out afterwards that he saw him cry, I'm afraid it won't be good.

As soon as he left the house, he saw Xiao Huang pointing somewhere.

"What's the matter?" Fat San looked at the light in the room and looked in the direction Xiao Huang was pointing at, only to see what the River God was doing next to those northern monk corpses?

"What are you doing?" He leaped forward and asked.

River God pointed to the pile of things on the ground and said, "They are all treasures dug out from their Qiankun bags and rings. Do you want them? Pick whatever you want."

Thirty fat is not ashamed of the River God's behavior: "You also want the things of the dead?"

Do you want to lose face?

The God of the River sneered, "If you die, your enemies will unceremoniously take away all your belongings."

This is true.Fat San has seen a lot now, so he has naturally heard of monks killing each other for magic weapons.

But even so, he was unwilling to take things from these people.

Just as he was about to leave, the God of the River suddenly said, "You don't want it, and you don't want it in Ziyun Palace either? These instruments are all middle-grade or above!"

Fat San immediately changed his mind when he heard that it was a magic weapon of middle grade or above, and shamelessly picked it up.

The God of the River sneered, "Fake benevolence and righteousness!"

"You..." Fat San took the hand of the magic weapon, and was about to refute that he was not hypocritical, but after calming down and thinking about it, the River God was indeed right.

Also shamelessly said: "False benevolence and false righteousness are false benevolence and false righteousness."

As long as his Purple Cloud Palace is fine.

The God of the River took a sword and some spiritual stone medicines, and left.Before leaving, he said generously: "These are leftovers from my pick, you can take them all!"

Fat San snorted coldly in his heart.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, these things should belong to the junior brother and the ancestor master. What kind of favor do you use these things for?

shameless!

Qiushi slept for a long time and had many dreams.

Some were hunted down, and some were ridiculed for being pregnant as men.

What's more, in one of the dreams, he turned into a hen and laid a nest of eggs.

He was so anxious that he yelled: "I'm not a hen, I'm not a hen..."

And faintly heard someone shouting: "Qiu Shi, wake up..."

The voice was very familiar.When he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful face of the patriarch.

He missed this face for three years, dreaming every night.

Qiu Shi was in a trance for a while, not sure if it was a dream or reality.

Stretching out his hand to touch this face, he murmured: "Master Patriarch, how long do you have to retreat? I miss you, why don't you come out?"

He wept while talking: "Master Patriarch, I miss you..."

"Qiu Shi, I miss you too..." Hei Lin couldn't hold back anymore, hugged him tightly, tears rolling down his face: "Qiu Shi, I am sorry for you, and made you suffer..."

After speaking, she lowered her head and bit his lip.

Familiar voice, familiar smell, familiar feeling rushed towards his face, Qiushi became more and more confused, he was pried open his mouth in a daze, and let the flexible and domineering tongue drill in, stirring and sucking.

It wasn't until one hand stroked his body and touched his buttocks that he struggled desperately: "No, no, I still have eggs in my stomach..."

Eggs... Qiushi suddenly remembered something, the patriarch seemed to be back, and he gave birth to four eggs.

Thinking of those four eggs, he instantly woke up, and quickly pushed Hei Lin: "Let go...let me go..."

When Hei Lin let go, he quickly pulled the quilt and covered his head.

Not only did he conceive as a man, he also gave birth to four eggs, which is shameful.

Hei Lin blinked his eyes, hiding the tears in his eyes, and raised his lips to smile.

Qiushi is shy?

"Qiu Shi..." He bent down on Qiu Shi's body, stroked his hair and said, "There is no need to be shy, my real body is a snake, and you and me are Taoist couples, so the eggs they gave birth to will naturally be."