913. Phoenix (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Bursts of thunder constantly rang, in the sky, auspicious clouds covered, a golden dragon was flying, majestic and grand.
A glittering flood dragon was writhing in the sea of clouds. The little golden flood dragon grew out two branches over the head, and his body was as long as over a thousand meters. Looking quite majestic.
Mo Fei looked at the golden flood dragon in the sky and squinted his eyes, “I originally thought that the little sea monster would be the next to get promoted, but it turns out to be the golden flood dragon.”
Lou Yu gave Cang Qian an eyes and helplessly smiled, “Perhaps it’s because he has been depressed too hard.”
Having been pinched flat and rounded by Cang Qian for a long time, the little golden flood dragon should have probably learned from the painful experience and worked hard to become stronger.
Mo Fei turned his hands into fists, eyes glittering, “As the say goes, you either explode in silence or perish in silence.” With Cang Qian above, however lazy the little golden flood dragon was, he had to work hard.
Cang Qian held his arms, looking at the little golden flood dragon in the heart, at the corner of his mouth forming a smile, “Never thought that silly snake got promoted! But, even so, he is still a good-for-nothing!”
Looking at Cang Qian’s long face, Lou Yu helplessly smiled, thinking in the heart: Even if the little golden flood dragon got promoted, he was still far behind Cang Qian!
Mo Fei looked at the little golden flood dragon, “The little golden flood dragon’s bloodline seems to have been improved.”
Lou Yu nodded and said, “It seems so.”
Cang Qian gave a cold hum, “Never expect that little worm is really transforming to the direction of the four-legged thing. His aura is becoming more and more annoying.”
Mo Fei, “…”
The thunder gradually faded. The little golden flood dragon made a long noise, then turned into an inch long and landed on Mo Fei’s shoulder.
Then he made a roar at Cang Qian trying to show off, but with a scare of Cang Qian, he instantly shrank back.
Looking at the little golden flood dragon’s spineless appearance, Mo Fei couldn’t help rolling his eyes.
The little golden flood dragon looked at Cang Qian and fell in his thought.
Looking at the little golden flood dragon with discontent, Cang Qian showed his teeth at him evilly. The little golden flood dragon made a shudder and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Cang Qian complacently smiled, showing two small s.h.i.+ning canine teeth.
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“Never thought the little golden flood dragon could have gotten promoted so soon.” Qian Ye picked up the little golden flood dragon’s tail.
Zheng Xuan said, squinting, “I think he is forced to work hard to get promoted so soon, since he got thrown into the pot to cook and grilled on the fire. If we ever knew that worked, we should have also tried it ourselves long ago.”
Qian Ye said thoughtfully, “That’s a good point! Like the say goes. Thus when Heaven is going to give a great responsibility to someone, it first makes his mind endure suffering. It makes his sinews and bones experience toil, and his body to suffer hunger. We used to be too good to the little guy, so he would have made no attempts to make progress.”
“After his promotion, his aura seems to be a little different.” said Mo Yi.
Mo Fei raised his head, “You also notice it? I also have this kind of feeling. I think after his promotion, his aura has become a bit like with Cang Qian’s.”
Qian Ye showed the whites of his eyes, “Are you kidding? How could he be mentioned in the same breath with Cang Qian? With a finger, Cang Qian could crash him.” Although he didn’t want admit it, it was true Cang Qian had the ability!
Mo Fei shrugged, “Maybe I overthink things.”
The moon climbed over the willow branches. Finally Mo Fei coaxed Boss Lou to sleep, the little golden flood dragon stormed in.
His golden eyes were s.h.i.+ning in the darkness.
“Still up so late?” Asked Mo Fei with a yawn.
The little golden flood dragon excitedly jumped up and down, his mouth making a low roar.
Boss Lou was awakened and then also cried with him.
Mo Fei looked at the over excited little golden flood dragon, rubbed his nose and said, “Is there anything else?”
The little golden flood dragon stared at Mo Fei, kyoodling, a totally resentful face.
Mo Fei sighed helplessly and said, “I know. You mean Cang Qian is a bird. Xiao Jin, you can’t slander that he is a bird since you can’t beat him!”