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    The sudden sound frightened the distracted Bolt so much that he jumped up to three feet, and the notebook in his hand flew out and hit the visitor's feet.

    Bolt opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in shock. His eyes were really filled with confusion and panic.

    Yang Zeling raised her eyebrows and looked at the person in front of her with red eyes, then looked at the notebook on the ground, and then laughed softly.

    "Look what I found, a thief dragon."

    "I'm not a thief!" Bolt retorted subconsciously.

    Yang Zeling: "Then why are you here?"

    "I" Bolt was at a loss for words. What could he say? That he was here to scare this human race?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Failed to scare yourself to death, almost scared yourself to death, okay?  !

    "It doesn't matter whether I'm here or not!" Bolt's brain finally came to his senses, his eyes glowed red, and he said viciously: "Human, how dare you slay the dragon!"

    And they slaughtered so many!

    Bolt¡¯s brain was running rapidly, thinking about which dragons the clan had lost at what time

    Hey, haven¡¯t you heard of a dragon being lost in your clan?  !

    Yang Zeling tilted his head and spoke in such a careless tone: "What's wrong with Tulong?"

    Bolt: ""

    ?

    Isn¡¯t this reaction wrong?  !

    When did the human race become so arrogant?  !

    "Instead of asking me about dragon slaying here, you might as well think of something else."

    Yang Zeling rolled up her sleeves and said gently to Bolt: "For example, guess what I would do to a dragon that I sent to my door?"

    Bolt: ""

    Bolt: "!!!"

    "What do you want to do!" Bolt's muscles all over his body bulged, and two small, pointed dragon horns instantly appeared on his forehead: "Damn human race!"

    Bolt exuded all the dragon pressure he could. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the kind that all the dragons in this academy can feel!

    The fellow tribesmen who felt the pressure of the dragon would arrive soon. Bolt stared directly at Yang Zeling. If he were not in the academy, he would definitely tear the human race in front of him alive!

    But in the academy founded by God, he did not dare and could not attack a human being who was a teacher.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? with the person in charge and asking for an explanation!

    More dragons are more powerful!

    Bolt thinks logically and can be said to be a very thoughtful dragon.

    But.

    pity.

    A while passed.

    In this small territory, there is still only one person and one dragon looking at each other affectionately.

    ¡°????¡±

    Countless question marks popped up on Bolt's forehead, why is he fat and why is there no dragon coming?

    Crooked?

    Same race?

    There is a dragon in crisis here. Why haven't you come yet?

    If you don¡¯t come, the dragon will be cold!

    Yang Zeling: "Don't wait."

    Bolt¡¯s eyes turned into question marks: ¡°?¡±

    Yang Zeling: "No oneoh, no, no dragon will come."

    Bolt¡¯s face began to turn pale as he didn¡¯t know what he was thinking of: ¡°¡­¡±

    A bundle of red rope appeared in Yang Zeling's hand. He threw it towards Bolt and clapped his hands and said: "For Eastern monks, setting up barriers is the most basic skill."

    ? #My territory listens to me#

    The red rope thrown out by Yang Zeling seemed to be alive, tying Bolt tightly in the blink of an eye.

    Bolt, who was tied into a ball: ""

    Are you not a human race?

    What is a monk?

    Bolt, who had no understanding of the racial system of the Eastern Continent, was tied up into a rice dumpling in a daze.

    "Stop trying so hard, you can't get away."

    Seeing Bolt's face turning red from holding back the red rope and trying to break away from the red rope, Yang Zeling said very kindly: "This rope is made of dragon tendon, be good, don't waste your energy."

    ??Dragon, dragon tendon?  !

    Bolt became even more sad and angry, it was actually made from the bones of his own race!

    &nbsp?What, it¡¯s noisy to my ears.  "

    Bolt: ""

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Didn¡¯t you say that my voice is small?  !

    Yang Zeling looked at Bolt, who was so angry that he turned into a blowing dragon, and said, "Open your mouth."

    Blowing dragon Bolt: "Huh?"

    Just when Bolt opened his mouth and made a sound, Yang Zeling had already flicked a black ball into his mouth with quick eyes and hands.

    ¡°Ahem, cough, cough, what did you, what did you give me to eat?¡± Bolt almost choked to death, and even though he tried several times, there was no taste coming out of his mouth.

    Yang Zeling smiled slightly: "My hometown's ancestral secret medicine, one pill every month will make you feel refreshed and refreshed. If you take one pill every month, there will be no intact corpse."

    Bolt: ""

    Bolt: "!!!"

    "Now we can have a good talk."

    The corners of Yang Zeling's mouth turned up, and Bolt's panicked face was reflected in his black eyes, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, have a good chat with the teacher~"

    Bolt started to tremble involuntarily: ""

    If time could come back again.

    ¡°He will definitely not come to scare this little oriental teacher.

    ??Swear to God.

    Absolutely not.

    no way!

    ?¡­

    The sun said hello to the moon who came to take over, and then quickly slipped away.

    Not active after get off work, there is something wrong with my brain~

    Teachers¡¯ apartment, Yang Zeling¡¯s room.

    When Yang Tao came back from the principal's office happily, what he saw was a chubby red dragon lying on Teacher Yang's lap, and Teacher Yang seemed to be observing whether the other party's dragon horns were healthy.

    That picture is really full of warmth.

    Star fruit: ""

    The little tail that was trembling rhythmically suddenly stopped trembling.

    "Xiao Tao is back?" Yang Zeling looked sideways at the little black sheep who seemed to be stunned, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?"

    Staring straight at the little chubby dragon, Star Tao said, "I'm hungry. Where did this dragon come from?"

    "Ah, this is a student from the next class, here to visit me." Yang Zeling lifted the little fat dragon and said with a smile: "The dragons are quite cute."

    Miniature Western dragons are really suitable as pets, Yang Zeling thought in her heart.

    Carambolas: ""

    The Dragon Clan?

    cute?

    Little Black Sheep never expected that a weak and despicable dragon kid would not only sneak up on Yang Zeling while he was away, but also gain his full pity and love.

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    Life is really full of surprises, hehe.

    It¡¯s getting cold, take care to keep warm~

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