Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Long Feng didn't know the vigilance and fear in Meng Zhao's heart. He thought that Meng Zhao couldn't let go of his hands and feet in front of others. How could a man with dragon blood and dragon body be Liu Xiahui, a humble gentleman?

With a roll of his eyes, he ignored the matter, greeted his women, and started a fresh fish feast that felt like home.

Afterwards, Beijun took the lead to leave the Crystal Palace and return to Sifang City. Zhao Ruling saw that Longfeng seemed to have some plans, but due to his presence, he did not speak, and consciously followed Beijun away without asking for any explanation. Disgusting things.

After only Meng Zhao and Long Feng were left in the huge Crystal Palace, Long Feng's expression became much more relaxed, and the unruly and arrogant attitude he showed before was gone. His eyes were full of casualness.

At the same time, he also called out his concubines and told them to entertain Meng Zhao well, and even hinted to Meng Zhao that he could do anything he wanted.

Meng Zhao was also surprised, good guy, not only can you use your niece and grandnephew, but you can also betray your own woman?

He didn't know how to describe Long Feng's thoughts. He was open to a certain limit. Maybe he had some special hobbies?

Although these concubines accompanying Longfeng were all very beautiful, fat and thin, Meng Zhao did not take it seriously. After dismissing it for a while, he pretended that nothing had happened, and then left the Crystal Palace. .

He felt that if he stayed any longer, Longfeng might cause some trouble, so it would be better for him to leave first.

Although the time spent communicating with Long Feng was short, I still had a rough understanding of the Dragon Clan, and even the Dragon Clan's martial arts and magical powers. The harvest was pretty good, and I didn't return empty-handed.

On the contrary, Long Feng felt that he had been cheated on, and he couldn't hold back his temper, so he vented his anger.

At this time, he was holding a plump, fair-skinned, slightly vulgar woman, lying on his big warm wooden bed, with many thoughts on his mind.

The woman is from the Dragon Clan, but her bloodline is relatively low and she is not a pure-blooded clan. However, because she is smart, she is very popular with Long Feng and is considered one of the more prestigious beings in the harem.

"Sir, there is something I don't understand. I don't know whether I should ask it or not?"

The two of them had just gotten comfortable in their current state. When they were honest with each other, the woman was a little more courageous than usual.

Long Feng hummed and then heard the woman ask,

"My lord, you have something to ask for from that human man. Otherwise, how could you have the heart to push me and the sisters to his side?"

At this point, the woman was quite complaining.

It's not that Long Feng was giving away his daughter. After all, Meng Zhao was a man of unparalleled cultivation, immense supernatural power, extraordinary handsomeness, and extraordinary grace. One look at such a majestic man would make him drool, and he would just stick to him without any embarrassment.

Therefore, she was still very happy about Long Feng giving away his daughter.

But the key point is that Meng Zhao actually rejected her and her sisters. This was a naked slap in the face.

The woman didn't know how to describe it. Although Meng Zhao could not be said to be belittling them at that time, the alienation and indifference in his heart was indeed very hurtful.

Therefore, although the woman cannot say that she loves Meng Zhao out of hatred, her self-esteem must have been severely damaged, so she really wants to take revenge on Meng Zhao.

The woman was also considered a smarter person. She saw some problems from Long Feng's actions, so she raised them.

Long Feng was not afraid of the woman revealing his thoughts. After thinking about it, he told her some small thoughts, maybe because he wanted to get some advice from this smart woman.

Only then did the woman understand what kind of person Meng Zhao was, and why Long Feng was willing to give away the people he served on his bed.

Bloodline, bloodline, her heart was beating fast. As a branch of the Dragon Clan, non-pure-blooded people, if they want to improve their strength, purifying the bloodline is a shortcut, and it can also be said to be the goal pursued by many people.

Meng Zhao's bloodline is so valued even by a powerful celestial being like Long Feng. You can imagine how outstanding it is.

If Meng Zhao had not rejected them at that time and everyone had a good time, they might as well have used the technique of gathering yang and replenishing yin at the last moment to temper Meng Zhao's dragon body bloodline and refine himself. What a pity!

At the same time, vicious thoughts emerged in my heart, saying,

"If this is the case, I understand somewhat. Sir, you are looking for us wrong. If you want to let that Meng Zhao inherit his bloodline, you must at least be a pure beauty like Ao Bing. Only then can it be possible!"

Long Feng was puzzled.

"Why is that? You are all rare beauties. You can enjoy them as you like. I don't blame him. Could it be that your tastes are so picky?"

The main reason is that the frequency of thinking is not on the same channel. He feels that if you don't play, it will be in vain. If you play, you will have a lot of fun. Anyway, it is not a loss. He is irresponsible and only cares about his own happiness.

However, Meng Zhao was not a dragon like him, but a human.

The woman was also quite astute and realized this, so she explained,

"Oh, sir, you are so smart in your life, but you were confused for a moment. Although Meng Zhao has the body and blood of a dragon, he is not from our dragon clan after all, and his personality and behavior are very different from our dragon clan.

He is an out-and-out human race. I heard that the human race pays attention to things like three obediences and four virtues. Anyway, they don’t like women who are too coquettish, nor do they like experienced women like us.

Only a woman like Ao Bing, who is untouched, clean and beautiful, can impress Meng Zhao's heart. "

The woman's words can be said to be a wake-up call.

Long Feng slapped his thigh and said repeatedly,

"So that's it, so that's it, I said, how could a man not like a woman, it turns out that he has learned the old pedant's stuff from the human race, and he has to make some morality to restrain himself, what an idiot."

The woman laughed in her heart, but her movements were not slow. She put her delicate face on Long Feng's chest and drew circles with her fingers,

"Yes, so if the adults really want to keep the heir of Meng Zhao, they have to find a pure and beautiful girl, otherwise, it will be difficult to succeed.

I think Ao Bing is very suitable."

The woman mentioned the word Ao Bing again and again. Even if Long Feng was thick-skinned, he reacted and realized that this was a hint.

"You mean, you want me to give Ao Bing to Meng Zhao?"

Long Feng frowned, a little dissatisfied, and even a little unwilling.

Ao Bing is his target, even the candidate for his future wife. He wants to give birth to a dragon son with her. How could he give her to Meng Zhao?

He also knew that the woman in his arms was always jealous. She had long disliked Ao Bing of the Dragon Clan and would take advantage of him whenever she had the chance. Now that she had recommended Ao Bing over and over again, she must have had some selfish motives of revenge. (End of this chapter)