The traitor son arrives

Chapter 30

Ling Lingmo happily rolled on the hill-like gold coins, wow, wow, I feel like I'm rich in the world.Long, he really likes gold coins. I don't know where the little fat dragon is. He will be very happy to see it. No. 30 times I missed Xiao Feilong, damn it, I let him die, Ling Lingmo kissed Xiaolongbao hard on the face: "Husband, I feel so happy."

Ye Erfeng wanted to purse his lips tightly when he heard this, but he couldn't hide his smile.

Ling Lingmo hugged him and lay down on the gold coin: "Sleep, bridal chamber."

Ye Erfeng hugged Ling Lingmo tightly, became unhappy after being happy, he found that he seemed to be jealous of himself.Why when I was Xiaolong, this mortal didn't like him at all, and often scolded him and sometimes beat him, even though the beating didn't hurt at all.But when he was in human form, he was married to him, did he like himself, or another self?It's so tangled, eating my own jealousy and so on, it's really confusing.After one night, Ye Erfeng left two oversized panda eye circles on his face.When he wakes up and looks around, hey?Where did that cunning mortal go?

At this moment, Ling Lingmo was looking for a way out.

But Ling Lingmo is indeed quite cunning, what he knows is that he wants to escape, what doesn't know is that he is planning to cook delicious food for them in order to please those two ancestors.Recently, Ling Lingmo cooks, whatever Western, Chinese, Japanese, or Korean dishes you can think of, he cooks for the father and son.Modern people defeated the ancient people's habit of cooking and eating casually, and they won in minutes.If you go out, run quickly, if you can't get out, make fried pork with bamboo shoots for Ye Erfeng.Hehehehe, fried pork with bamboo shoots, my sister used to eat this dish when I was a child, and you met a father who controlled me, hehehe, what a blessing.

Ling Lingmo was sweating profusely while taking pictures, alas, this bamboo forest is so good, it's easy to get lost.

"what are you doing?"

A haughty and disgusted voice sounded behind Ling Lingmo, dammit, the 'mother-in-law face' came to find fault again, turned his head, and said with a straight face: "I want to find the exit, and then make fried pork with bamboo shoots." The instant Ling Lingmo finished speaking Sparta was overwhelmed, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I want to dig some bamboo shoots and go back and run quickly."

Vomit, I'm dying, Ling Lingmo looked pitifully at Dragon God's inscrutable face and said: "If I said that I came to collect bamboo shoots for you to cook, then, would you still believe it?"

"I don't believe it." With his hands behind his back, the corner of his mouth raised in disdain, and he waved to Ling Lingmo like calling a dog: "Come here."

What the hell, even a dragon god can use such annoying gestures?It has taught Xiao Feilong badly. Yesterday he snapped his fingers to ask Master to serve another dish.Ling Lingmo silently gestured his middle finger towards Dragon God in his heart, followed sadly: "What's for dinner tonight? How about I make sour bamboo shoots for you, it's very appetizing."

The Dragon God ignored him and didn't even glance at Ling Lingmo.

Ling Lingmo thought, doesn't he want to eat himself?This guy clearly ate the hearts and livers of several people a few days ago, ouch.

"Is something really wrong? Fengfeng said he wants me to go there quickly." Ling Lingmo was dying, I don't want to die, I want my princess mother, I want to spoil my mother, I want Brother Li, ouch, and me Xiao Shunan, that little fox is much prettier than the dead face of Dragon God.

"Stand here and don't move." Lord Dragon God was very particular about saving words.

When Ling Lingmo heard this, he asked in a very doggy manner: "Excuse me, is it the way to stand at attention, or the way to stand at rest?"

Lord Dragon God flew over with an eye knife.

Ling Lingmo decided that it is better to adopt the fighting method of standing at attention, hey, the force value is completely incomparable, sad.Then, he, he saw Lord Dragon God going to fetch water.Very elegant, with a wave of the hand, the bucket goes away, with a wave of the hand, the bucket comes, isn't it necessary to wash him with water before eating? !

"Hey, what are you kneeling on the ground for?" Dragon God looked at Ling Lingmo puzzled.

Ling Lingmo stood up in embarrassment with a blue face, "My legs are weak."

"I told you to eat more at noon, but you want to eat unpalatable fruit." Dragon God said with disgust.

Ling Lingmo turned her head silently, I've already eaten a lot, okay?I'm not a dragon, if I eat ten pigs for a meal like you, I'll explode and turn inside out, okay? !

"Lord Dragon God..." Ling Lingmo thought, should I write a self-criticism.Although it's a bit embarrassing, life is more important. He could write a self-criticism when he was young.What mistakes have been made, and how to correct them in the future. At the end, you must write that I promise not to make it again in the future.

Lord Dragon God began to mix the paint.

Ling Lingmo saw that the dragon god summoned birds, brought various flowers, and then used the flowers to grind them into different pigments.

The snow-white rice paper was spread out with a scent of books, all birds chirped softly, the dragon god was dressed in white, his eyebrows looked like a banished fairy, and he waved his big hand, dotted with five colors on the paper, like a dream.Of course, when he saw Ye Erfeng doing the same thing many years later, Ling Lingmo discovered that genetics are used to make the green out of the blue and better than the blue.

When Ling Lingmo was immersed in this incomparably wonderful scenery, Lord Dragon God called the dog: "Come here."

"Yes." Ling Lingmo shook his ears obediently, walked over obediently, and then screamed: "Hey!"

Ling Lingmo's fingers had already been scratched by the Dragon God's nails, a drop of blood slowly dripped into the painting, and in an instant, the person in the painting seemed to come alive, as if he would walk out of it in an instant.

"You don't want to kill me and draw a dummy to deceive Fengfeng, do you?!" Ling Lingmo said tremblingly.

In fact, the Dragon King really wanted to, but he was afraid that his son would be angry.As a father who loves his son more than life, especially a child whose body has the blood of the woman he loves the most, he cannot allow him to be wronged.

"When you are not asked to ask, don't talk too much." Dragon God said impatiently, complaining countless times in his heart, why his child fell in love with such a mortal, he made a lot of noise.

In fact, Ling Lingmo was surprisingly good at guessing people's hearts. He discovered that the Dragon God is very powerful, and the most powerful person would disdain to kill someone who is weaker than him.So he kept pretending to be weak in front of the Dragon God, especially mentally, just to make the Dragon God feel embarrassed to kill him, which actually played some role.

Ling Lingmo had basically guessed the plan of the Dragon God when he saw the Dragon God grabbing his claws and explaining very seriously how to draw something that could replace the real thing.With amazing comprehension, Ling Lingmo quickly learned the spell of drawing dummy.