Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 242 The God Rolling Dragon

"Qiqi, Qiqi! Come out quickly, we are going to release the ground dragon, do you want to see it?"

Goudan led a group of little carrot heads to the gate of the small courtyard, raised his voice and shouted into the courtyard.

Qiqi had just finished showing off her little gift to Dandan. When she heard the ground dragon, her eyes lit up again and her little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "I want it! Where can I put it?"

The baby said and ran out.

"Go to the entrance of the village! There are still a lot of small pieces of snow that haven't melted yet. Put the ground dragon on it for a while and it will melt into a groove. It's fun!"

Goudan waited for the little kid to run up to him. With a wave of his hand, he took the lead and walked towards the village entrance like a boss. In his pocket were a few ground dragons that his father had bought for a long time.

There are things in your pockets, interesting things to show off, and your aura is different.

The little kids all walked boldly and swaggering through the streets.

Dandan was floating in the sky, looking at Qiqi smiling silly and naively like an ignorant roe deer, and Dandan frowned.

"Are you embarrassed to be like this? Your grandfather is the richest man, your mother is a big boss, and your father is also a rich man who can afford a car. What do you want? A ground dragon coaxed you out? Girl

Be reserved!"

Qiqi blinked her big eyes, turned around and looked around quietly, but didn't see Dandan.

The baby was aggrieved, and said, "But I haven't played before. I used to watch other children play during the Chinese New Year, and they didn't take me with them. When I came to Taoxi Village, when my friends had fun, they would invite me to join them, even if it wasn't fun.

I also want to come with you, Qiqi wants to give you face."

Eggy, "..."

A jealous little boy.

I can't train anymore.

Made.

After a ground dragon clicks on the fuse, it will disappear after a few turns, and the total time is only ten seconds.

There are five Goudan in the pocket, and soon the last one will be reached.

The little kids were squatting around, excited and regretful.

Children's favorite thing during the Chinese New Year is to set off firecrackers and fireworks. Unfortunately, these things are expensive. The chance of buying a rolling dragon to play with this year is very rare.

There will be no more fun to play soon.

"Keep an eye on the last one. Squat far away and be careful about jumping to your feet." Goudan, with a serious face, struck a match and lit the last firework with heartache.

Qiqi squeezed her little hands and stared at the rolling dragon with her eyes, cherishing the last few seconds of the fireworks burning and holding her breath nervously.

Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds... one minute... two minutes...

"Huh?"

"Ehhh?!"

"Goudan, why can this rolling dragon spin for so long?!"

The kids didn't know how to count time, but they still counted the length of time. They stared until their eyes were dazzled, their legs were numb, and the rolling dragon was still spinning!

Fireworks had already left a large, messy mark on the snow.

"Wow... the Divine Rolling Dragon, this one must be the Divine Rolling Dragon, the tyrant of the Rolling Dragon!" Qiqi was amazed, clenching her little fists and exclaimed.

The friends paused and laughed.

In mid-air, Dandan was lying down with his legs crossed, and the tips of his wings were pulling a small purple lightning bolt, pushing the ground dragon all over the ground, with lightning and sparks all the way.

When Wa'er called out the Tyrant of the Ground Dragon, the Ground Dragon walked in a reverse snake shape and almost stopped firing.

Dandan, "..." he chuckled softly.

Damn it, the cub he raised is the cutest in the world.

The ground dragon rolled for a full five minutes before it stopped, and its skin was charred black.

Only then did the children leave without feeling satisfied.

On the way back, Goudantou raised his head even higher. He bought the Rolling Dragon's Tyrant.

He can guarantee that there is only one in the world!

Otherwise, the people who make fireworks will die.

Qiqi was also so happy that she jumped up and down and laughed non-stop.

"Edan, did you see it? The fireworks were going off for a long time! I came out right, otherwise I wouldn't have seen such a magical rolling dragon."

Dandan snorted in response.

He has to recharge again.

Near the entrance of the village, there is a dead jujube tree with all its leaves on the corridor beside the river bridge. Some young people gathered under the tree at some point.

When they saw the children coming back, several people's eyes moved over, and finally fell on the girl with the little girl tied up, their eyes darkened.

Qiqi also saw those people. She still had the impression that they were the four people who asked her for directions in the alley when she came home from the library that day.

Uncle Heizi is also with them?

The guard that sharply rose in Qiqi's eyes dissipated when she saw Heizi. She raised her little hand and shouted to the bald man behind the four men, "Uncle Heizi!"

Heizi was still wearing a black cotton coat, single pants and single shoes, leaning against a tree trunk, lowering his head and smoking.

When he heard the shouting, the man raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the sound, ignoring it.

But the baby didn't seem to notice his coldness. He ran over, took off the pink woolen hat on his head and handed it to him, "Uncle Heizi, this hat is for you. You have no hair. You get cold easily, so don't wear a hat."

It’ll give me a headache!”

Heizi unconsciously exerted force between his fingers, and the cigarette he just lit broke.

The four arrogant young men held their bellies and laughed strangely.

Qiqi was startled, she retracted her little hands, hugged her pink hat and ran away.

Goudan and the others were waiting for her, eager to carry her away.

Every time a sunspot appears, the kids don't dare to stay too long. Why does a silly kid like Qiqi still join in on his own?

On the way back, Qiqi looked a little sad and confused.

Why did these uncles laugh at her? She was right, the weather was so cold, it would really freeze your head if you didn't wear a hat, and Uncle Heizi was still bald.

"Dandan, am I wrong?"

"That's right."

"Then why are they laughing at me?"

"They are bad guys."

"What is Shabi?"

"A kind of pen that can only be written if it is stained with feces."

"Hey~ Qiqi doesn't have to use a pen to write, it must smell really bad."

"It stinks so bad, tut."

At the foot of the tree, Heizi lit a cigarette again, his dark eyes slightly lowered.

The laughter of the four people in front of him had stopped. Dacheng leaned against the tree trunk next to him and teased with unclear meaning, "Okay, Heizi, that kid is very close to you."

"Yes, quite close." Heizi raised his head and blew a smoke ring into the air.

The smoke dispersed, obscuring the expression on his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

The four of them didn't pay attention. From the first time they met, the man had this kind of character, and it was rare to see any expression on his face.

Several people have seen the most vivid expression on his face, which is probably the fierceness he showed during a fight.

Dacheng's eyes flashed, concealing the anger and contempt in his eyes. He took out two big coupons from his trouser pocket and stuffed them into the man's hand, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Don't say that my brothers don't take care of you. Use this money to buy some good food and eat well during the New Year."

Yes, when things turn into a big fortune, my brother will be indispensable for your share."

Heizi was not polite and took the money.

Suddenly I heard a few people from Dacheng blowing frivolous whistles, "Hey, Heizi, that girl is from your village? She's pretty cool."

(End of chapter)