The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 "I am used to being idle, and have no interest in titles."

　　 Long Qingchen looked indifferent, unmoved.

The prince’s eyes were deep, "Everyone has something that interests me. I don’t believe that you, like those strong older generations, have cut off the seven passions and six desires. Even the strong older generations can’t be unfeeling, even if you are out of your way. I will give you what you want. Of course, the premise is that I can do it."

　　 "Am I interested in something?"

　　 Long Qingchen gave a playful smile, "I am interested in cultivation resources, and I am also interested in beauties."

The prince believes himself, "Wait for me to ascend the throne, open the treasury, and cultivate resources for you to use. As for the beauty, it will be easier to handle. Now, there are many amazing singers in my house, and there are as many as you want. How many."

　　Long Qingchen shook his head slightly, his eyes circled around the disciples, and finally fell on Hua Yuyan, and pointed out, "Your beauties are all vulgar fans, I want her!"

　　 want her?

　　 The disciples were stunned, their eyes were strange, does Long Qingchen like Hua Yuyan? ......

　　 This made them never expect that in the joint secret realm, Long Qingchen and Hua Yuyan had an enmity, but they have not solved it. Looking at each other is not pleasing to the eyes, is it just like Long Qingchen, looking for excitement? ......

　　 Hua Yuyan was also taken aback, and then, glaring at him, "I am a human being, not an object, you can get it if you don't want it!"

　　 Long Qingchen smiled without saying a word, looked at the prince quietly, waiting for the prince's reply.

　　 He said this deliberately, but it was actually a problem for the eldest prince!

　　 If the prince agrees, then these disciples will be chilled, in order to win over Long Qingchen, regardless of their feelings.

　　 If the eldest prince does not agree, he will say "even this condition can't be achieved", so as to gather the eldest prince to win him.

　　 At this time, the EQ of the eldest prince is tested.

The eldest prince frowned, a little embarrassed, "Sister Hua Yuyan is not comparable to those singers. Those singers have signed a contract. Things that belong to me can be given to you at any time. However, Senior Sister Hua Yuyan is a free person and I have no rights. Give her to you, you should change the terms."

　　 Long Qingchen admired in his heart, I have to say that the EQ of the eldest prince is very high, and the answer is perfect, and neither side should be guilty.

　　 If he is an ordinary person, it is not unreasonable to follow the eldest prince to fight for the throne. In the future, he may be able to get rich rewards, and he will not go far.

　　Unfortunately, he is not an ordinary person. He is the Dragon Clan, representing the position of the Dragon Clan. It has a lot to do with him, and he can't intervene in other forces at will.

　　 Long Qingchen smiled faintly, "I want her, you tied her up and sent her to the inn where I lived, and I promised to support you."

　　 Hua Yuyan's face was very embarrassed, and her body trembled in anger.

　　 The prince frowned, looked at Long Qingchen, and then at Hua Yuyan, silent, as if hesitated.

The disciples were silent and watched indifferently. Obviously, they wanted to know what weight they were in the heart of the prince. If the prince really did this, then it meant that they were nothing in the heart of the prince, and they would never support the prince. Prince.

　　 Zhuang Bifan sighed, "Junior Brother Qingchen didn't want to support His Royal Highness at all, and was deliberately embarrassed. Even if His Royal Highness agrees to this condition, Junior Brother Qingchen probably will have even more excessive conditions."

　　 The eldest prince no longer hesitated, and refused, "I said, Junior Sister Hua Yuyan is a free person. I have no right to give her to you. If you really like her, you can pursue her."

　　 "Pursue? Too troublesome, I don't like trouble."

　　 Long Qingchen's eyes were flat, "His Royal Highness would not agree to even this condition. It seems that there is no sincerity."

The eldest prince said seriously, "Everyone knows that I am thirsty for talents, recruiting talents, and I am very sincere, but Junior Brother Qingchen has no sincerity. Even if I pick the stars of the world and give them to you, I guess you will not agree. It doesn't matter if you support me, everyone has their own ambitions. Since Junior Brother Qingchen doesn't want to support me, I can't force it. I just hope that Junior Brother Qingchen won't get involved in the throne fight, lest he hurt his peace."

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　　 "Don't worry, I'm not interested in the battle for the throne of the Dagan Empire. I just want to practice hard at the Dagan Royal Academy and make progress every day."

　　 Long Qingchen looked indifferently, pulled a chair studded with jewels, and very gentlemanly gestured to Nangong Wan'er to take a seat, "Ladies first."

　　 Nangong Wan'er gave him an angry glance, flung up the skirt, and sat on the chair.

　　 Long Qingchen glanced at her perfect figure, considering whether to make a cheongsam, which suits her well, and it will definitely be very charming when worn on her body.

　　 "Serve it."

　　 The eldest prince glanced at the four maids standing at the door.

　　 The four maids hurried away.

　　 After a short while, plates of delicious dishes were served, and five tables were set up.

　　 "No wonder the consumption here is so expensive."

　　 Long Qingchen exclaimed, looking at the various famous dishes on the table.

　　 The scapula of a heavy armored saber-toothed tiger, stewed and sloppy, slightly shaking, like tofu brains.

　　 Ice swordfish eyes, drenched in a thick soup made from various elixir, filled with fragrance.

　　 Snow Mountain Eight-Hooded Sheep, selected unweaned suckling sheep, roasted whole over charcoal fire, sprinkled with powder made from spicy ling grass, and drooling at a glance.

　　 There are also various savage beasts, spirit beasts, strange beasts that he can't recognize, the meaty parts, and the dishes made are eye-opening. Is this the life of the "local tyrant"?

　　 "Eat more of this for beauty and beauty."

　　 Long Qingchen clipped an ice swordfish eye and placed it on the plate in front of Nangong Wan'er.

　　 Nangong Wan'er frowned slightly, she didn't seem to like it, so she barely ate.

　　 Long Qingchen directly picked up the whole snow-capped eight-hoofed suckling sheep and gobbled it up.

　　 The disciples looked at him dumbfounded. They had never seen such a...desolate person~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hua Yuyan glanced at Long Qingchen contemptuously.

　　 "The village bus..."

　　 only said two words, but she stopped, perhaps considering that many of the disciples present were from mountain villages.

　　 The corners of the prince's mouth twitched and he gave a dry smile.

　　 "Junior Brother Qingchen is really... a man of temperament."

　　 Obviously, he couldn't find anything better, so he could only say that.

　　Except for Long Qingchen, everyone else was boring to eat. Of course it was not bad, but Long Qingchen had just rejected the eldest prince's bid, which caused the atmosphere to be a little stiff, and they really didn't have any appetite.

　　Long Qingchen didn't care about these things, like wind and wind, one person ate half of the table of vegetables, barely half full, then took a toothpick, held it on his mouth, and walked away with Nangong Wan'er.

"Is it tasty?"

　　 Long Qingchen glanced at Nangong Wan'er.

　　 Nangong Wan'er said lightly, "It's okay."

　　 Long Qingchen laughed and said, "Just like it. There are so many princes in the Dagan Empire. If everyone invites us to a meal, we will make a lot of money."

　　 "..." Nangong Wan'er rolled her eyes and turned her head away, as if she didn't know him and was embarrassed.

　　 "It turns out that the son likes food, this is easy to handle. Tomorrow is the eighteenth birthday of the third princess and the fourth prince. It is guaranteed to eat better than the Imperial Restaurant!"

　　As soon as he walked out of the door of the Imperial Capital Restaurant, a guard smiled and handed an invitation card to Long Qingchen.

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