"Dragon blood can be bought in Zhenbao Pavilion. The price will be a little expensive. After mixing ten drops of dragon blood and one drop of your own fingertip blood with a bowl of clear water, put the Mojiao dragon egg in it, and then add ten drops of dragon blood and one drop of fingertip blood every ten days. In this way, the Mojiao dragon can hatch in a hundred days." the ninth Lord explained the incubation method of Mojiao dragon egg to Du Ziyuan.


    It''s not that she deliberately wants to help the people of Aolan country to deal with the people of her own country. It''s just that eight childe even counted her tonight. Naturally, she won''t leave him a favor.


    After Du Ziyuan heard what she said, he was in a lack of interest, because it was too troublesome. Wouldn''t it kill him to insist on one thing for 100 days? He is a salted fish. How can he have perseverance?


    After that, Princess nine left and communicated with other writers. Everyone seemed to forget the unhappiness just now. Except for the writers of ancient Yi country, the harvest of others was not small.


    Du Ziyuan felt bored and did not participate in it. Instead, he began to find his righteous younger brother and sister.


    [where have these two guys gone?] he walked around the yard for several times and didn''t find Tang Junhao and Yanyun pine nuts.


    [they shouldn''t have slipped back to bed without telling me? Damn it!] Du Ziyuan thought of this and left the yard.


    As a result, as soon as I went out, I found Yanyun pine nuts hiding behind a potted plant in front of the door. At this time, the girl with big chest and poisonous tongue was pursing to peek at something. The heavy burden was borne by her sister, which would not put pressure on her shoulders at all.


    Du Ziyuan went over and said, "what are you looking at?"


    "Ah!" the pine nut was suddenly startled, and the whole person suddenly trembled. She turned angrily and looked at Du Ziyuan: "you walk silently! Do you want to scare me to death and inherit my chest?! what the hell do you want to do when your peeping talent develops!!!"


    "Who wants your milk volume? I don''t want to get scapulohumeral periarthritis. It''s you who''s peeping."


    "Don''t you care." Songzi turned to continue peeping, and waved to Du Ziyuan to hide.


    "So what are you looking at?" Du Ziyuan did it even though he didn''t understand.


    Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from a distance. He leaned out his head and found that Tang Junhao was there. At this time, he was standing by the frame of a luxurious car, talking and laughing with a girl. Of course, Tang Junhao is responsible for talking and laughing. Talking is dry, laughing is awkward, and the girl always has a cold face.


    "This should not be his sweetheart." Du Ziyuan remembered that Tang Junhao had always stressed that he had a sweetheart since he first met. Is it the indifferent girl?


    "It''s probably that she didn''t run away," said pine nut. "Look at the stupidity of the second son. His brain may have been replaced with walnuts."


    "This dress..." Du Ziyuan suddenly found that the dress on the girl looked familiar. "Isn''t this the dress of the princess maid? She is the maid of the ninth princess?"


    "It should be," Matsuko said. "The second son slipped out quietly as soon as he saw the nine princesses arrive, and then kept pestering the woman. I think it''s a cover for him to bring us to the exchange meeting. That''s his real purpose."


    "Shit! Is he still worthy of our burning yellow paper and chopping chicken heads?" Du Ziyuan lit a torch in his heart.


    Songzi also nodded: "this kind of guy should hang up and cut off xiaohaw."


    "Er, are you a little cruel?" Du Ziyuan was startled by her idea and subconsciously closed his legs together.


    "Cruel? I don''t think so. The whole family just needs to be neat! Anyway, my little haw is gone. Shouldn''t my two brothers come to accompany me?"


    Du Ziyuan quickly pulled away from her and covered his crotch: "you will treat us as brothers at this time!"


    "I''m doing it for your good," said pine nut solemnly.


    "Shit! I don''t read much. Don''t lie to me!" Du Ziyuan said. "There''s no such poem at all!"


    As soon as they talked to each other, they forgot to turn down the volume. Naturally, Tang Junhao and the maid found out.


    Tang Junhao saw the three people, immediately chrysanthemum a tight, hurriedly said goodbye to the princess maid, and then ran towards Du Ziyuan and them step by step.


    "What are you doing here?! you follow me!" Tang Junhao asked.


    "You recognize the wrong person. I''m a potted plant." in a hurry, Du Ziyuan picked off a potted plant leaf and blocked it in front of him. Then he didn''t cross his face and didn''t dare to look at him.


    Tang Junhao looked at pine nuts again. The latter also took a leaf and put it on his head according to the gourd painting ladle: "I, I am also a potted plant."


    The Dragon son timely stretched out his hands to hold his sister''s chest and said, "I''m a basin." Songzi immediately knocked off her hand.


    "That''s enough!" Tang Junhao cried and laughed, and then seemed to give up: "since you all found out, I don''t deny it. Yes, I like that girl! I fell in love with her at first sight when I first met her in the Moon Temple. She was wearing clothes with Lord nine that day..."


    "Wait a minute," Du Ziyuan stopped him. "To tell you the truth, I''m not interested in your love story at all."


    "Yes, yes," Songzi nodded, "it''s not as interesting as the bean curd at the roadside stall."


    "You..." Tang Junhao pointed to the two, but his mouth opened, but he couldn''t say a word.


    "What''s the matter with him?" asked matsushiko.


    "I don''t know. I''m probably moved by our brotherhood." Du Ziyuan guessed.


    "I see."


    "So a ghost! Did God send you two to torture me?" Tang Junhao felt that he was about to suffocate.


    Du Ziyuan looked at the princess maid who was always indifferent and said, "she seems to have no interest in you."


    Songzi also said, "yes, she looks at you no different from the horse."


    Tang Junhao immediately wilted when he heard the speech: "what can I do? I''m also very desperate. She doesn''t listen to me reading poetry at all."


    "So why do you want to read poetry? Won''t you order anything else?" Du Ziyuan couldn''t understand this guy.


    Songzi also has an expression of "this guy is too two".


    "It doesn''t matter if you look down on me. Don''t look down on my poetry!" Tang Junhao quit. "I have been praised by the emperor!"


    "Then why did you come to take part in the novel competition? Isn''t it good to take Feng Wang in the poetry and painting project?" Du Ziyuan asked.


    Tang Junhao''s answer is: "poetry and painting in the East polar continent has always been the weakest in the four continents, that is, the boss. After you appeared, the ''painting'' road has improved a little. The Feng king of this level is not as valuable as the top four novels, and it''s not challenging to participate in poetry and painting competitions at my level."