Fierce Chirp~Chirp! [MTL] ✔

Chapter 16

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Chapter 16- Arin~

In the study room of the Miles Dragon Manor in the Second Galaxy.

"That family sent a letter asking for the exchange of dragon blood? It's unbelievably arrogant as always."

The old housekeeper on the side looked rather strange when he heard the content of the letter.

Although the master branch has long since separated from the lineage of the orthodox dragon clan, any dragon clan will probably still have a fresh memory of the old incident tens of thousands of years ago.

I thought that tens of thousands of years had passed, maybe that family would be more restrained than before.

However, the current situation seems to be the complete opposite.

Even dragon blood dares to make a deal in private!

If the old conservative guys at the top of the order find out, I am afraid that anger can burn the entire Emperor Star.

"No, with that guy's temper, I wouldn't be surprised even if I took a dragon back. But now I still know about the letter transaction."

The man at the chess table looked at the golden envelope in his hand, and nodded strangely. desktop.

It seems that this is not Qiu Chongshan's style.

It's more like the temper of the eldest son.

"So if you want dragon blood, is it for the youngest son of that clan? That cub egg given by the oracle...?"

"I want to see it, and I want to see the letter too! The letter in Dad's hand!"

Just as the master and servant were talking, the little guy lying beside the chessboard table couldn't help but continue to protest.

"Torancy, don't touch things without washing your hands."

The woman who was staring at the side immediately picked up her son's collar.

"But, I want to have friends too! Is he good-looking? I like good-looking good friends!"

Torrance struggled in midair, and the next second, an orange dragon's tail appeared and jumped out at once .

Instantly, he grabbed the letter from his father's hand with agility.

"Caught!"

Torrance, who was wearing a suit and shorts, ran to the door with the letter in his hand, and couldn't wait to open the letter.

"Torancy, your literature class this year is the last one, are you sure you can understand it?"

Father Ames rubbed his forehead and looked at this scene with a headache. He really didn't know what to say.

He and his wife were both prominent figures in the academy back then, and they had never been hurt by this kind of thing.

The little son who was born seems to be mutated!

"...Ah, why are you writing so many words? It's like a painting, I'm dizzy. You, come here quickly, I order you to read it to me."

Torrance looked at it for a long time . , In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he pointed at the waiter beside him with a bit of a face.

"Yes, young master."

The waiter on the side squatted down and tried to take the letter, but the next moment, the letter was confiscated by his father Ames.

"Torancy, take your tail back first, or else I'll send you over to feed you!"

Ames threatened, but unfortunately it didn't seem to work at all.

"For that kid? That's fine too, isn't it just a little blood!"

"So is he good-looking?"

Torrance lay on the sofa, swaying the dragon's tail indifferently, his eyes full of unspeakable expressions of curiosity.

"...Torancy, don't say such superficial words, look at what you look like."

Both the couple felt extremely helpless about the dragon temperament displayed by their son since childhood.

I am a human, and my husband is a half-blood dragon, but the dragon blood of the youngest son has returned to his ancestors with variation.

Almost pure blood.

Caused to like all kinds of shiny things since childhood.

I can't even turn my eyes away when I see something beautiful, and I have to drag it back to the room to hide it, there's really no way out.

"However, when it comes to whether he looks good or not, the youngest son from that family is said to be extremely fierce."

As a father, Ames thought about this question with equal curiosity.

"Ferocious?"

Torrance's tail swaying in mid-air suddenly stopped, frowning and muttering a few words.

"Isn't that just as annoying as those guys in the class!?"

"So save your life, kid, and stay at home for me."

Ames shrugged and folded the letter again.

"But the conditions that the family put forward this time did make me a little moved, but I don't want to trade it out so easily."

There is still a very precious bottle of ancient dragon blood at home.

It has never been activated.

"It's just why the youngest son of that family needs dragon blood? Ordinary cubs should not be able to bear it at all."

Out of concern for the growth of the young cub, the woman asked hesitantly.

"Maybe it's too tough, and you started looking for opportunities for breakthroughs since childhood? Torrance, look at others, and then look at yourself."

Recalling the temperament of that family, Ames felt that this guess was very reasonable. He taught his son

, "...then I'm not interested anymore, so I don't want to feed my blood to each other."

Torrance believed his father's blood-feeding joke to be true and hugged his tail with a look of resistance. stand up.

"But I still want to hang out...I don't want to start school this year."

The little guy threw himself into his mother's arms, his tone a little depressed.

Mother Sarah smiled helplessly and touched her son's head.

"You are already able to change shape. You have to learn to grow up. After changing shape, going to school is something that every little cub needs to experience."

"The other party agreed? Will you come to visit in person in a few days?

" , Qiu Chongshan looked at the eldest son opposite, also a little curious.

I originally thought that I would capture a dragon in captivity and bleed it at home, but I didn't expect that I could trade with the dragon clan.

"But the Amesna are all half-blooded dragons, even if they get blood, is it useful?"

Qiu Yiming lacked interest. Compared with this kind of messy transaction, it was obviously more interesting to bring a real dragon back.

After Qiu Jingyu read the letter, he slowly rewrote a reply letter, and finally left his emblem.

"No, although the Ames family is Yalong, there is a bottle of ancient dragon blood with very strong spiritual power hidden in the house. I think he should trade that bottle of dragon blood."

"Also, even if the bottle of dragon blood is That's not enough, his descendants are extremely rare atavistic blood species, descendants of a combination of humans and hybrid dragons, but their blood concentration is close to that of a real dragon."

After checking that everything was correct, Qiu Jingyu handed the letter in his hand to the messenger beside him. The eyes of Qiu Chongshan and Qiu Yiming, who are next to them, have gradually changed.

"You know all this??? I just wondered if you hid an undercover agent in his warehouse... So if he couldn't get the bottle of dragon blood, he let his son bleed a little??"

Qiu Yiming raised his cheeks and looked at his eldest brother , after pondering for a while, he seemed to understand the meaning behind it.

It's just such a perverted plan, how did you come up with it? !

But...the plan is not without loopholes.

"What if his youngest son doesn't agree with life and death? Didn't your plan fail? So I won't have to go out! Detain that little dragon for my brother to bleed!"

Qiu Yiming rubbed his fists, ready to go when necessary It's a "strong buy and strong sell".

Qiu Jingyu, who is no stranger to Qiu Yiming's gaze, sneered subtly.

It is impossible for the plan to fail, because the youngest son of that family has a fatal weakness.

He will volunteer.

"Speaking of which, the little guy is about to successfully transform into shape, and he should have an official name."

Qiu Jingyu's words reminded a room of people instantly.

"That's right, I have to give the cub a majestic name." Scratching

his head, Qiu Chongshan felt that this was a rather serious question.

What name would be more prestige? It is worthy of his cub's future beast status!

"Fortunately, the eldest brother stopped him in the end... Otherwise, Dad, wouldn't they have to develop in the direction of the villain again!"

In the cub's room, Qiu Qiu rolled on the bed, and the hair was curled up in a mess.

[...emm, however, it seems necessary for me to tell you one thing. 】

Compared to Qiu Qiu, the system stopped talking.

?

"What's the matter?"

[According to the background display, from the night you started raising dragons to now, in addition to your beast prestige value has been increasing, your family's villain value has also soared. ]

[Oh, by the way, the biggest one just now was issued by your family after catching the dragon for you...] The

system was completely speechless for a while.

I don't know whether to be happy or sympathetic.

Good guy, professional villains are not so professional.

"But hasn't it been changed!? My brother said that he just invited a family of dragons to be a guest, and then traded? Why is this also counted in the villain value of the whole family?"

Qiuqiu jumped up from the quilt.

[How do I know this... Anyway, congratulations, the new gift package has arrived, let me see the reward this time... Ah, it's language ability. 】

"..." QAQ

was a little emotional after getting the gift package for the first time.

My villain is such a failure, why can't you catch up with the speed of your father and the villains even if you try your best...

[You don't have to be so sad, after all, you are still a small cub, and your whole family is already a big beast. Certainly easier to accumulate villain points than you! ]

[And you don't have a Yalong, you can try to use him to practice villain skill points. ] After

the system comforted weakly, it went offline.

On the side, Jin Rin opened his eyelids and glanced at the Jin Cancan cub who kept rolling in the quilt beside him, and flicked his tail inexplicably.

Subconsciously, he wanted to rush to grab it, but reason quickly suppressed this absurd instinct.

Such childish things, dragons will not do.

Just when Jin Rin was seriously reflecting, Qiu Qiu fluttered his wings and took the initiative to fly to the side.

"...Well, can you speak~?"

After trying to clear his throat, Qiu Qiu found that he really could speak!

Compared to before, it was obviously much easier to say long sentences with a strong will to speak!

And Jin Rin also realized this, and unexpectedly found that the little guy's articulation was much clearer.

Language ability is often related to mental development. If you can speak fluently, at least changing shape will not be an impossible thing.

...

Wait, why do you want to analyze these useless things.

Jin Rin suddenly looked worried and tried to close his eyes again.

It's just...

"You can understand me, you should be able to speak too?"

"I still don't know your name, can you tell me your name?"

Finally, he was able to speak proficiently, and Qiu Qiu couldn't help being a little excited. , flapped its wings and stuck it crookedly.

The uneven surface of the quilt made it a little difficult for the little guy to walk, but the moment he almost fell, he was rolled up by a dragon's tail and placed in front of him again.

"Chirp~"

After standing firm, Qiu Qiu couldn't help but rubbed the dragon's tail to thank him intimately.

It's kind of polite.

Jin Rin snorted coldly,

"What's your name? Do you know what my name is?"

Qiu Qiu leaned softly next to his little dragon, but his voice was very childish and innocent.

It's not annoying, but it's inexplicably soft-hearted.

Jin Rin wagged his tail, trying to silence the little cub to give up this naive attempt.

However, Qiu Qiu seemed to have no temper. He didn't feel left out at all, instead he spoke with moist eyes.

"If you... don't know how to speak, I can teach you!"

"I will read a sentence to you every day, and you can learn it as you grow up."

"However, even if you can't speak all the time, it's fine. There's nothing wrong with not being able to speak, I can teach you to write..."

While speaking, he rubbed against Jin Rin's ear, the soft milk-gold little dumpling As if afraid of making his little dragon sad.

...

"Jin Rin."

At this moment, Xiaolong, who had always kept his eyes closed, suddenly responded.

It was as if he was so annoyed by these soft words that he finally compromised.

However, Qiu Qiu, who was ready to accept that his little dragon might never speak, opened his eyes wide and looked at Jin Rin in surprise.

......

Jin Rin was a little unbearable when he saw it. He used the dragon's tail to dip some water from the water cup beside him, and wrote the word "Rin" directly on the table.

God, my dragon can not only speak, but also write! ! QAQ

looked at the water marks on the table, and Qiu Qiu was even more shocked now.

Jin Rin glanced at the quiet and shocked look of the little guy, and flicked his tail with subtle satisfaction.

It's finally quiet.

I don't need to be taught to speak and write at all... On the contrary, it's almost the same as teaching this little cub myself.

Of course, he would never do such a meaningless thing.

"...A Rin?"

Jin Rin:...? ? ?

However, just as Jin Rin was about to end all this, a soft voice suddenly rang.

Qiu Qiu looked at his little dragon and opened his eyes with a complex and shocked expression. He subconsciously pursed his lips and smiled shyly.

Of course, now he can't change shape, just a bird.

"My Arin."

"I will raise you well."

Arin is so smart, he must be much better than himself when he grows up.

So you have to grow up well.

It was softly pasted, and the milk-colored little dumpling could be easily pushed away with almost a paw, but...

Jin Rin was silent for a long time, and sighed.

never mind.

How dare you call such an abhorrent name...

The things that this little monster has committed have long been uncountable.