As soon as the scum attacked his host, lightning began to thunder in the sky. Duan Ze obviously saw it. He stroked his chin with his fingers and said with a smile: "It's interesting."

It was already raining outside, so Kou Qiu couldn't drive people away anymore. He got up and closed the window. Duan Ze's eyes kept chasing his back, and suddenly said, "Master Bai's waist is so thin, and one of my arms seems to be able to wrap around me."

The lightning stopped striking, and the system felt that the guy in charge of the lightning might have been fainted by anger.

Duan Ze was still trying to talk: "What does Master Bai usually do?"

Mr. Kou said: "Learn the core socialist values."

Duan Ze: "..."

What?

He seemed a little stunned, and after a long time he said, "I didn't expect that Master Bai's career would also value learning so much."

He picked the corners of his lips and asked in a low voice: "Will the master study every day, won't he feel lonely?"

The meaning in this sentence is no longer a hint, it is clearly a shiny flirting. Duan Ze stared at the master's white face without blinking, and paused, and the meaning of seduction became even heavier.

"If I'm lonely, I can come to accompany the master more."

But the upright socialist successor did not receive his hint at all.

"Not lonely," he said seriously, "How can learning make people feel lonely?"

Learning! This is clearly a great activity that can enrich human spiritual life!

He simply sat upright, and the instincts of the old cadres who had been suppressed for so many days were completely released and the class began, "The ancients said that there was a Yan Ruyu in the book and a Golden House in the book. No matter which field or page of the field, learning is essential. To live and learn, Marx also said..."

Duan Ze was confused: "..."

No, do you masters like you who help people understand Feng Shui also pay attention to learning? You also learn Marx??

Is this a little wrong style?

Mr. Kou's small class of Sunflower was a little unacceptable as soon as the class started. From the country's scientific and technological development to modern agriculture, the sound of wind and rain outside stopped. Then he stopped feeling and said, "Oh, what time is it?"

"..." Duan Ze said dumbly, "It's three o'clock."

This is the first time he has seen it. Is it so good for the master to say this?

When he left, Duan Ze's legs were a little fluttering, and his worldview seemed to have been subverted. When he walked to the doorstep, he discovered another thing.

His home is gone.

——Flooded.

The place where it was originally a house has now become a mess, just like the shower just now caught the place above his house. The door was wide open, and many things inside rushed out with the flow of water. The children next to him were far away, laughing, as if they were watching an exhibition.

Duan Ze can't laugh at all now.

Kou Qiu drew a talisman in the afternoon and stuck it to the wellhead. Just like yesterday, he just pasted the talisman, and he could clearly feel that the things below were much quieter. The village chief was muttering thanks, and Kou Qiu stood by the wellhead and looked at it, but saw nothing.

"Don't get so close," the village chief saw his movements and immediately pulled the person over, with a terrifying face. "Master, I'm not kidding you - there are really ferocious beasts inside!"

Kou Qiu asked: "So, the dragon that was locked up did a lot of evil before?"

“More than just doing evil!”

The village chief sighed heavily, walked in front with his hands behind his back, and pulled open the curtain behind the ancestral hall for Kou Qiu to see. The thing behind him caught his eyes and the system was startled.

It was also a mural, but it was almost made of almost blood-colored cinnabar. The gloomy atmosphere was so strong that it could almost pounce on the face of the person who was watching the painting. Kou Qiu stepped forward and looked at it more seriously.

On the painting is a dragon with its teeth and claws, with blood blooming underneath it. The rugged white bones are scattered all over the ground, and behind it is a village that has been burned to ashes.

Kou Qiu looked at it for a while and asked, "But why does it do this?"

"Why did you say to the monster?" The village chief looked at him, as if he was looking at a living joke, "Mob beast! He was born with nature to eat people, and he will never destroy it-"

He shivered and his tone became heavier, "Then it will destroy us sooner or later."

Kou Qiu thought something.

On the way back, the system boy asked: [Bad, what did you think?]

There was actually a vague guess in Kou Qiu's mind, but he was still unable to confirm.

He met a child opposite the other person at the door of his residence. The child was squatting on the ground and was drawing something seriously with a stick. These days, Kou Qiu actually didn't have the opportunity to talk to the villagers. He squatted down and looked at the children's paintings. Then he asked: "Little boy, how old are you?"

The child, who looked only five or six years old, looked up, looked at him, and said casually: "I'm twelve."

After saying that, he seemed to realize something was wrong and changed his words, "I'm six years old."

The feeling of wrongness became stronger and stronger.

That night, the system swears that he is not going to bed anymore and must wait for the water baby to come.

When old cadre Kou heard this topic, he felt heartbroken, as if he was worried about an old father who had conflicts with his first and second child.

He said: [Ah Zai, it is actually quite good at Xiaoshui.]

The system said quietly: [Is that true? You call it Xiaoshui?]

The old cadre who found out that he was talking too much and wrong shut up.

[You sleep with yours] The system is ready to go, [I have to wait until it comes!]

It took out its own study books, as if it was ready to be strong. Kou Qiu had no choice but to go to bed first.

Before going to bed, he paused and took out a pair of clean underwear from his bag. After thinking about it, he pulled out another one, ready for trouble.

The dream changed slightly this night. He seemed to be sitting on the back of some flying creature, and could touch the soft clouds below.

They went up the sky became lighter and lighter, and the clouds became thinner little by little. The wind blew, and an unprecedented sense of freedom was permeated in their chests, making people want to shout.

"Sit down."

He faintly heard a voice saying to him.

Immediately afterwards, the route suddenly fell and rushed straight towards the sea level - the feeling of falling made Kou Qiu grab a pair of hard things, like a horn.

Together they fell into the deep sea.

The water flowed in, and the waves also poked out their hands and rubbed them gently, as if they were a whispering from their lips. Kou Qiu opened his mouth slightly and saw the bubbles he had spitted out. They slowly floated towards the sea.

"Wait...wait!"

He already knew what would happen next, so he could only try to reach out and grab the water that was clearly flowing, "Wait, at least let me know who you are-"

The sound of water stopped. He smelled the familiar wet breath between his nose, and someone stretched out his hand and gently covered his eyes.

"Good boy," the voice before seemed to have a little pleasure and said softly, "You have always known it, don't you?"

Kou Qiu's heart was beating, and he opened his mouth, his voice was full of hardship.

"Jiulong?"

"Meet next time," the voice said, "Don't call me like that."

Kou Qiu: "Then what should I call you?"

The dragon paused, and then made a very serious suggestion, "Baby's father?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

What?

The water flowed slowly again, and the waist and legs seemed to be locked by a thin stream of water, dragging him into the nest that could lure people little by little. With the ups and downs, Kou Qiu vaguely saw a color completely different from the blue water color.

Like a pair of golden eyes.

After waking up, Kou Qiu fell into a confused silence, and after a while, he asked his cub: [How many dragons do you think there should be...that?]

The system is not clear, [Which is that?]

Old Cadre Kou had no choice but to clarify, [Birth-Germ Organs.]

[Can this thing be wholesale?] The system was completely terrifying, [Can you still have a hand in it?]

Kou Qiu said with difficulty: [I feel like it is two.]

【...】

【...】

Each person and the system fell into silence. After a while, the system trembled in its small voice and asked: [What you said... is the feeling I thought?]

Old Cadre Kou reached out to cover his face.

The system was completely shocked.

[In fact,] Kou Qiu said, [I always think that Jiaolong is Teacher Zhuo, General, and Xiaoji...]

[But you haven't even seen him actually!] The system was stunned, [How did you feel it? It's not that it's based on your ability, right?]

Kou Qiu stopped talking. The system swallowed and said dryly: [Bad, you should talk. I feel very scared when you do this.]

Where did the former cadre Kou who was like a blank piece of paper in this aspect go?!!

[After that being said,] The system said, [Why didn’t the little boy come here today?]

It was gloating in its heart that it might be because the sun was so good this morning that it evaporated!

But at this moment, a rustling sound came from the window. Kou Qiu raised his head and saw a very familiar little water man climbing up with his butt sticking out his butt. Kou Qiu left a door for it today. Before he closed the window completely, it jumped down the window to the table and jumped happily to the bed.
To be continued...