The sky was wandering with delicate clouds, emitting a cool and refreshing atmosphere, dispelling the fatigue and sleepiness that the young witch had caused due to lack of sleep.
Zheng Qing stretched comfortably, feeling that he had never seen such a beautiful scene in front of him.
At this moment, he was sitting on the dragon's back with Jiang Yu, flying in the ocean where the sky, clouds and light gathered. The lively magic power was leaping around them like an elf, colliding with the sunlight, emitting a dazzling seven-colored light.
It is past five o'clock in the morning. At this time of weekdays, he has not yet gotten up, but because he is going to rush to the road today, Zheng Qing was awakened by the paper crane sent by Jiang Yu in the early morning.
"I originally planned to take you to the Zhongshan Mountain by taking the 'Big Bell' first," Jiang Yu helped Zheng Qing settle his seat and explained briefly: "But I didn't expect that my family sent 'Big Mao' last night... So we can go directly from the school to Shanglinyuan. Of course, the time spent on the road will be more."
The "big hair" she mentioned was the dragon that the two of them rode.
Unlike the fire dragon, sea dragon or dragon common in the wizard world, the dragon in the Jiang family does not have a piece of scale, its slender body is covered with thick slender fluff, and it does not look a bit ferocious, but it has a bit of a cute look. Especially the big watery eyes on its chubby face and the furry short hair covered with cheeks made Zheng Qing feel as if he was facing a dragon wearing a ragdoll cat skin.
Even the cry of this "long-haired dragon" was whispering, like the little lady in the Jiangnan water town who spoke soft Wu dialect.
Of course, Zheng Qing has no courage to check whether this is a little female dragon.
"I thought dragons all had scales."
The boy muttered, reached out and touched the slender and thick dragon hair under him, thinking about its soft touch in his heart, and heard endless sounds of rumbling, like thunder rolling in the sky.
"Big Hair likes to help others comb their hair. The sound you hear is that it is acting coquettish to us." Jiang Yu turned around and smiled and handed Zheng Qing a big wooden comb, indicating how to comb the dragon's hair. At the same time, he introduced: "...Big Hair belongs to the very rare species of the Dragon-shaped Class - Dragon-shaped Class, Apophylla, Zhongshan Subichi, Mao family, Jiao. The scientific name in the encyclopedia is 'Zhongshan Maolong'. It only grows in the Zhongshan area. The adult hairy dragon is about 30 meters in size. The big hair has not grown yet, so it is only... Well, are you ten meters long now?"
She patted the long-haired dragon under her, leaned forward and asked loudly.
Oops!
The long-haired dragon turned around, his head was lit up and down lively, and a cheerful sound came from his mouth.
It turns out that he is still a child, no wonder he jumps so much!
While Zheng Qing was complaining in his heart, he realized a familiar word that the witch had just mentioned.
"Zhongshan?"
His tone was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but look forward, pulling the cloak on the witch: "...Is it the 'Zhongshan' where your hometown is?"
"That's right."
Jiang Yu turned around and showed a playful smile at him: "Because this kind of dragon is rare and lives in the Jiang family's family territory, you can also understand it as a dragon that is exclusive to our family. It is rare, and it is normal for you not to recognize it. I suspect that in the entire No. 1 university, except for the perverted doctoral, know that this kind of dragon is less than a palm!"
Zheng Qing sniffed.
Listen, the family's exclusive dragon species!
While other wizard families were still fond of a few dragon teeth, a few dragon skins, a few taels of dragon bone powder, or a few ounces of dragon blood, it was a big fuss, and other wizard families were frowning about the source of seeds needed to build a dragon farm, the Jiang family had already begun to raise the unique dragon seeds of the family.
This kind of low-key, silent and low-key brings people the greatest shock and impact.
"Really, really..."
Zheng Qing took a deep breath and shook his head, as if this would make him more awake. A thick wooden comb brushed on the back of the dragon, and the slender and soft dragon hair fluttered up, combing the air around him, and at the same time exuded a slight of slender, transparent magic.
These magical auras intertwined each other and fluttered in the wind, as if they had put on an invisible, transparent cloak on Maolong, blocking the cold air brought by the rapid flight from the strong wind, making the young wizards sitting on the dragon's back feel comfortable and comfortable.
In fact, compared with the name "Riding Dragon" with a certain limited meaning, Zheng Qing is more willing to use the description method of "Sitting Dragon". Because this hairy dragon flies very steadily and does not interfere with the strong wind, and the thick soft hair under him makes Zheng Qing feel more like he is sitting on a wide magic carpet.
"Where is Shanglinyuan?" After combing Maolong for a while, Zheng Qing felt that he was about to fall asleep again, so he forced himself to cheer up and asked the witch about the details of Chunshou: "...Why do you need to ride the dragon? Isn't it faster to walk the big clock system?"
“Ride a dragon is a tradition and a threshold.”
The witch had some idea of when a pile of long hair was raised under her feet, stacked up like a recliner, leaning on it leisurely, looking very comfortable: "...Not all wizard families are qualified to participate in the spring hunt in Shanglinyuan. But because the purchasing power of gold or jade coins is always changing, and the way to measure the strength of the family is too simple, so in the end, each major family agreed to the qualification to participate in the "Dragon"... Of course, not all families will choose to ride the dragon."
"As for the specific address of Shanglinyuan," said Jiang Yu's face, and hesitated a little, and he shook his head: "I really don't know, but I guess I should be in the Qinling area, because I have seen wild Qinling pandas in Shanglinyuan!"
"Qinling!" Zheng Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and muttered subconsciously: "Wouldn't he start closer from my house? I haven't had time to go home for the Chinese New Year this time, this time..."
"The school has not approved additional itineraries!"
The witch was obviously startled and quickly stopped it: "Our itinerary is protected by magic, but if we deviate from the itinerary, we will be separated from the school's guardian magic... If you encounter any risks, I am not sure to bring you back! In addition, the reason why we don't use the Big Clock is because the hunting ground in Shanglinyuan belongs to a secret realm and has no communication with the Big Clock system... I am not sure whether it is actually in the Qinling Mountains."
Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing when she looked nervous.
"Just kidding," he grabbed the comb and helped the witch to take care of the long hair piled up at her feet, comforting him: "Don't be nervous, I have always been very law-abiding..."
Jiang Yu sat up straight with a straight face, picked up his arms, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since you are very abide by the rules, let's talk about the practical class yesterday afternoon... If you are so abide by the rules, how could you suddenly get distracted during the practical practice and make such a big mistake?"