Fifty-two Dragons (2) - unedited
Given that she had perford the terrible act of forcibly kissing Mister Long and drinking the dragons blood last ti, Mu Wanwan felt that she had probably let herself go again.
She felt her face burning and was a little embarrassed to look at Mister Longs face.
Both human and dragon thought they had done sothing bad. Clearly, one of them was still in a coma, but the room was filled with an awkward air
Mister Long did not dare to send his spiritual consciousness out. With his eyes closed, it was only after a long while before the strange feeling in his throat eased, and the unnatural heat of his body gradually cald down.
He was very abashed. Mu Wanwan didnt sleep, so he didnt dare to wake up. This stalemate lasted for a while before Mister Long lost the battle and really passed out to repair his consciousness.
Mu Wanwan also regained her senses. Her uneasy heart thumped for a long ti before she fell asleep again.
As for ngng, ngng was too sleepy, so it only woke up for a while before falling right back to sleep After all, it was still just a baby chirp!
But early next morning, Mu Wanwan was awakened by ngng stomping on her.
She half-opened her eyes and looked at the strings of the cloth bag that was in the feather chirps beak. The cloth bag looked very much like an interdinsional pouch. ngng rubbed Mu Wanwans face desperately with its little head.
Mu Wanwan, ......
She rub ngngs head, then wanted to get out of bed and wash up.
However, ngng kept struggling to express sothing. Mu Wanwan was a little at a loss, ngng. Are you trying to give this to ?
She didnt know if ngng understood her, but it actually nodded its head in a very human-like manner and chirped loudly.
Mu Wanwan was silent for a mont, then decided to satisfy her little feather chiro and took the cloth bag from its beak. Originally, she just wanted to appease ngng, and intended to give it back to it after touching it for a while. However, the feeling of the cloth bag in her hand was actually completely different from yesterday.
She looked at ngngs expectant gaze, then tentatively input a trace of spiritual energy into it. This ti, it went smoothly.
This was actually really an interdinsional pouch!
It was a bigger and more advanced interdinsional pouch than the one Uncle Zong had given her, and there were even so things in it.
Mu Wanwan took out the contents of the interdinsional pouch
There were actually three small interdinsional pouches nested inside =_=
In addition, there were also so spirit stones, elixirs, and miscellaneous items. Among them, the most eye-catching item was a jade bangle.
She picked up that bangle, lifted it up, and held it against the light
The faint light from outside bounced off the bangle that had very little impurities, reflecting spots of light on her cheeks.
It was pretty.
Chirp...
ngng was also a little dazed. It watched Mu Wanwan as her lips curved into an involuntary smile, then saw her try on the bangle rather happily.
The size was just right, and it made her skin seem even fairer and prettier.
Why are there so many things? After the initial joy, Mu Wanwan cald down. She looked at ngngs silly face and felt that sothing was amiss.
It hasnt been long since she rescued ngng, and the feather chirp had always appeared to be very weak. Mu Wanwan could still understand if the first part of what happened with Fuliu was because of its doing, and what happened after that was a coincidence.
But this ti, there were so many interdinsional pouches. Even if ngng had very good luck, it was impossible for it to have found three of them at once to give to her.
Besides, when she had tried to open the interdinsional pouch yesterday, it didnt acknowledge her as its owner. So, why could she open it smoothly today? ngng clearly didnt do anything last night. Was it because of Mister Longs saliva? Was dragon saliva so useful?
Or was there soone else who has been secretly helping them?
Mu Wanwan frowned, thinking that these guesses were not very sound.
So, she asked the feathery chirp probingly, ngng, where did you get all these from?
In order to express herself clearly, she also used body language.
When Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she felt that she must be crazy to try to get an answer from ngng. She should get up to wash her face and calm down.
But from ngngs perspective, the good friend who has always been very good to it, giving it delicious fruits and bathing it so it slled fresh and clean, was finally aware of the danger that was lurking by her side, and was looking at the cute (?) ngng and asking for help!
This journey really hadnt been easy; the feathery chirp was very moved.
Humph, the big bad dragon was always bullying ngng with his aura when its backing wasnt around. He even pinched the feathers that have just grown out on its wings! He must be jealous of its fluffiness, and even frightened and threatened this feather chirp. ngng didnt feel burdened to be selling him out at all ^^!
So, the feathery chirp happily rubbed Mu Wanwans palm and gave a couple of chirps.
Sure enough, you cant understand . Mu Wanwan wasnt disappointed either. She rubbed the feathery chirps head to express her encouragent and that she wasnt upset.
Who knew, in the next second, ngng began its performance
It waved its little wings, then tapped on the bangle on her wrist, chirped twice, and then chirped in the direction of a certain dragon that she always thought was comatose, before finally stepping on his face.
Mu Wanwan, ...?
Chirp~ Chirp chirp!
ngng jumped from the interdinsional pouch to Mister Longs face several tis, and Mu Wanwan finally understood.
Mu Wanwan, ......???
Mu Wanwan, !!!
She felt that she really needed to go wash her face to calm down. Otherwise, how could she think that ngng was saying
Mister Long woke up, and these things are all from Mister Long!
The author has sothing to say:
Mister Long (pretending_to_be_sleeping_peacefully.jpg), Its fine, Im still in a coma, my wife wont know. When its nightti, I can do this and that
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