Zhang Jinhuan felt really wronged.
He had indeed written about the Iron-Headed Dragon King in the novel Qinling Maze.
But that was Second Uncle's fault!
He was only responsible for transporting.
How come after the tomb raiding novel came true,
Was the plot of the Iron-headed Dragon King twisted like this?
Just as Zhang Jinhuan was doubting his life underwater,
Little Bean jumped out of the wound.
She crashed into Zhang Jinhuan's arms." Sob sob…"
"Gulp, gulp, gulp…"
As expected of the bloodline of the Iron-headed Dragon King.
This collision…
It almost squeezed out all of Zhang Jinhuan's stored oxygen.
What was the saying?
The colt of tiger and leopard,
Though not written,
He already had the aura of eating a cow!
It was appropriate for the Iron-headed Dragon King.
Other than being smaller now, he was no different from a small child!
Well,
Zhang Jinhuan could guess the words without needing to translate.
It was probably 'Daddy hugs.'
Zhang Jinhuan hugged Little Bean, who had been playing happily in her arms.
"Little Bean, how can you say I'm Little Bean's father?"”
"Am I Master's?" the little child asked in surprise.”
"Yes, sir!"
"Was Little Bean my child?”
"That's right!"
"That Little Bean is mine, and I'm Master's, so Little Bean is Master's too! Is there a problem?"
"Ah, this…no…no! This was a big problem. What did Master have to do with calling him daddy?”
"Yes! I've been living and wandering around the Dragon King River for so many years. There are often cruise ships and the like that drive past my head.
In the dead of the night, the conversation between the master and the servant would often come from the room of the cruise ship.
Master, you're so nice!
Is that so? Call him daddy!
Daddy! Daddy!
A conversation like this, and then I clearly felt,
Every master liked to hear others call him daddy! So…I thought Master liked it too…
Don't you like it?"
Zhang Jinhuan fell silent…
One said one,
As a veteran web novelist,
He asked himself,
He liked it!
However, he had to admit,
He was the kind of person who liked her.
She called him Luo Li, Big Sister, Goddess, Fatty Di, Big Honey, and so on.
Ask yourselves, do you like it?
Anyway, he liked Zhang Jinhuan!
I really like it!
Therefore, Zhang Jinhuan didn't mind.
Anyway, no one could understand.
So be it,
As long as he was happy.
Then, Zhang Jinhuan carried Little Bean and started to treat her wounds.
How to treat it?
Naturally, he would use his hands to treat her.
Zhang Jinhuan stuffed his finger into his mouth and bit down hard.
A magical scene appeared.
The blood that flowed out of his fingertip actually condensed at the bottom of the water and did not dissipate.
It gradually condensed into a jelly-like shape.
Zhang Jinhuan stretched out a finger.
He used his blood that had been modified by the Qilin bloodline along the wound.
Smearing,
When the blood from the little child's wound met Zhang Jinhuan's finger,
It was as if he had found an organization.
They all fused together.
Then, it seeped into the little child's wound and began to help repair it.
Hence, wherever Zhao Lang's finger passed,
The wound began to heal and scab over.
A magical batch!
As for the rumored ferocious Iron-headed Dragon King…
At this moment, he was moaning meekly and comfortably.
There was no trace of the aura of a ferocious beast.
It looked exactly like a cat being petted.
……
The people on the deck stared anxiously at the water surface.
It was expected that Zhang Jinhuan would kill the Iron-headed Dragon King with his own hands.
The Iron-headed Dragon King struggled to his death.
Then, the exciting scene that caused a storm did not appear.
The water here is quiet,
Other than the occasional "wuwuwu…"
And the voice that sounded like Zhang Jinhuan's " Aba Aba…"
Just as everyone was discussing and preparing to call for the rescue team,
There was finally some movement on the calm water surface.
The mountain-like Iron-headed Dragon King began to rise slowly.
The fishing boat started to shake again from the waves.
Everyone's hearts began to tense up.
There was a loud crash.
The Iron-headed Dragon King finally poked his head out of the water.
The people on the fishing boat were ready to fight at any time.
He was shocked to find Zhang Jinhuan standing on the Iron-headed Dragon King's head.
He was smiling at them.
He waved at the people on the ship and pointed at the Iron-headed Dragon King below his feet.
He said lightly,
"This is the little kid I was talking about."
"This is…Little Bean?" Zhang Zifeng clutched his chest in disbelief.
"Then…what about Little Bean?"
"Sob, sob…"
Just as Zhang Zifeng finished speaking,
He found a pocket-sized Iron-Headed Dragon King.
They came out of the water,
As he called out, he curiously sized up the people on the fishing boat.
"That Yingying is Little Bean.”
Zhang Jinhuan pointed at the pocket-sized Iron-headed Dragon King and said.
With a plop,
The captain sat down on the deck.
He felt that he really couldn't take it anymore.
In just a few hours,
He felt that he could brag for the rest of his life!
Bang!
Sun Honglei could not even hold the shovel in his hand.
It smashed onto the deck.
"I must be dreaming, right?" he muttered to himself. Quickly wake up…"
Fatty Deeny stared at Zhang Jinhuan excitedly and said,"
"Zhang Jinhuan, can…can I ride the Iron-headed Dragon King?”
"Eh? I want it! I want it too!" Zhang Zifeng shouted excitedly on the deck.
"And me! You can't leave me behind!" Big Mimi was naturally not to be outdone.
Zhang Jinhuan was speechless.
He roared in his heart:
Can you let go of the little Iron-headed Dragon King!
It was still a child!
Want to ride something!
Please come at me, Zhang Jinhuan!
Whoever resisted was a grandson!
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