Chapter 401 The Black Dragon Collapses

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a black dragon wearing a large flowered coat appeared.

Everyone raised their heads, eyes as wide as bells.

He was stunned in place and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

Lu Chaochao thought of a spectacular appearance for himself.

Standing on the black dragon's horns, holding the horns with both hands, the breeze blowing the ends of the hair, it must be very handsome!

It will definitely shock the whole audience.

Can……

Lu Chaochao regretted it until Zhu Mo flew into the sky! ! The black dragon covered with dragon scales soared in the sky, and the black dragon scales shone with a cold light, showing a bit of coercion.

When he turned around, Long was wearing a dazzling large flowered coat.

Oh, this colorful flower dragon!

Lu Chaochao had already stood up holding the dragon's horns, but now she silently knelt down, holding her head, huddled into a ball, so that no one could see her figure.

Black Dragon had a master-servant contract with her and asked in a low voice: "Chaochao, am I handsome?"

"Look, they are all stunned! Wow, are you embarrassed to look directly at my light? Some people are covering their eyes in shyness!" The black dragon's head is held high, with great interest, and the huge dragon eyes are extremely proud.

The first appearance in thousands of years will definitely be praised by the people for generations.

Lu Chaochao: Maybe it’s an eyesore...

"Did you see it? The Emperor of the Southern Kingdom was very sincere and even invited painters and historians to record his bravery!!"

Zhu Mo has been imprisoned for thousands of years, and now he makes a grand appearance, feeling quite proud.

"My portrait will be passed down for thousands of years."

"Is the painter stunned by my bravery? Why don't you start painting?" Zhu Mo rolled in the clouds in several handsome poses.

"Otherwise, let's go down..."

Lu Chaochao was only three and a half years old, but she was already feeling the embarrassment rushing towards her, and her toes were digging into the ground.

"No, this is my first appearance in a thousand years. I want the world to remember it forever!"

"You are my master, and you have face..."

Lu Chaochao remained silent. It was okay not to give up this face.

In all my life, I have never been so embarrassed.

Why did he forget to take off his flowered jacket? !

Lu Chaochao held his head, desperate and helpless.

Xu Shiyun stood worriedly outside the prison. Rong Che and Xie Jingxi protected her from being crushed by the common people.

His original face was worried.

Until the black dragon jumped between heaven and earth, she suddenly...

I heard Lu Chaochao’s long-lost voice!

‘Hahaha, I, Lu Chaochao, am back again! Holding the dragon's horn, soaring above the nine heavens, so handsome! ’

‘Ahhh, this damn stupid dragon, why don’t you take off your flowery coat! ! ’

‘Shame on you, shame on you, hurry up, hide! I, Lu Chaochao, cannot afford to be so embarrassed! ’

‘Oh my god, how long will this stupid dragon fly! Bodhisattva bless you, if you can't see me, you can't see me...'

With tears still hanging on her face, Xu burst into laughter.

"Brother Che, look at the dragon's horn. Is there any Chao Chao?" She lowered her voice and said to Rong Che, who was always paying attention to her.

Rong Che was startled. He was a martial arts practitioner and had excellent eyesight.

Xie Jingxi also looked up, and after observing for a long time, he said: "This black dragon is so cool, it keeps flying through the clouds. But... there seems to be something strange on the dragon's horns."

Lu Chaochao came out riding a dragon?

Rong Che's face was serious, but now there was a smile on his lips: "There is a small figure, holding a dragon horn, with his face buried in his arms." He looked shy to see others...

Xie Yuzhou jumped up excitedly: "I didn't lie to you, I didn't lie to you!"

"Wow, she rides a dragon..." Xie Yuzhou was excited and envious.

The little fat bird squatting on his shoulder rolled his eyes: "This honor is for you, do you want it?"

Xie Yuzhou blinked.

Seeing the black dragon wearing a large flowered coat, and seeing the painter looking up at the sky, the tip of his pen moving across the paper, he felt a little embarrassed for no reason: "Uh... forget it, I don't want this kind of honor."

It’s so scary. I heard that this painting will be passed down for thousands of years!

When the black dragon showed off enough, it rushed straight into the sky and disappeared among the clouds.

The black dragon turned into a human and landed on the ground, with excitement still on his handsome face. Lu Chaochao stood behind him and took a few steps back.

"What are you doing so far away from me?" Black Dragon asked strangely.

Lu Chaochao's breath was stagnant: "You are now the national spirit of the Southern Kingdom. This kind of glory belongs to you alone!"

A trace of pride overflowed from the black dragon's eyebrows.

"You are my master, why not accept the glory with me? Zhu Mo doesn't care!"

Lu Chaochao: I care, I care! !

"I'll take you for a walk on the streets to see my followers."

"Presumably, my heroic appearance has been spread on the street, right?"

Zhu Mo strode forward, and Lu Chaochao couldn't stop him.

The streets of Nandu were crowded with people, and the people looked a little fanatical. As they walked, they said, "Have you seen the black dragon? It's really different from what we remember..."

"From now on, our southern country will have a national spirit."

Zhu Mo raised his head and straightened his chest, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the red coat on his body, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

"Fortunately, my ugly human form has nothing to do with my dragon form." He murmured softly.

Lu Chaochao's face trembled when he heard this.

She looked around, wanting to see where her mother was.

Zhu Mo walked to the stall where he was making clay figurines: "Make me a black dragon, the most handsome and domineering one."

The smile on his face could not be concealed.

"You have come to the right place. I am the best at making clay figurines in Nandu. I can recreate them one to one without any errors!"

"Look at this big flowered jacket, does it look like it?" The stall owner handed the clay figurine to Zhu Mo.

Zhu Mo's face was full of smiles, which froze in an instant.

He stared blankly at the clay figurine in the stall owner's hand. Every dragon scale was vivid, and the dragon head showed the majesty of the dragon clan. But on his body...

Wrapped in a colorful jacket!!!

"Hey, guest, the flowery jacket on you is really similar to Guo Ling's flowery jacket. Where did you buy it? Let's go buy one too, for good luck."

"Yes, yes, yes, I've wanted to ask this for a long time. Brother, where did you buy the same flowery jacket as the black dragon on you?"

"Oh, it's an honor. It's exactly the same as the black dragon's!" People immediately surrounded him.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little surprised. I thought the dragon clan were all high and mighty beasts. Now I see the big black dragon wearing a flowery jacket. Hey, it's a bit friendly..."

Zhu Mo's mouth was wide open and his eyes were round.

"Black... black... black dragon wearing a flowery jacket?" He was so angry that his voice changed.

"Yes, look." The scholar who was selling paintings nearby had just finished a painting. He immediately stood up to show Zhu Mo...

"It's exactly the same! A black dragon wearing a big flowered jacket!"

In the painting, the majestic black dragon was wrapped in a big flowered jacket, which had an extremely strong visual contrast.

Zhu Mo took a step back.

His eyes widened, full of fear. No, no, no, I must be dreaming!

He flew in the sky for more than ten circles. I thought it was a cool appearance, but...

It turned out to be a conspicuous bag wearing a flowered jacket? ?

Black Dragon: I collapsed. (End of this chapter)