The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Chapter 54: Cowardly Little King

Tewanpu was thinking in his mind. He didn't know why, but this time when he wanted to tell his lackeys that Azure Dragon belonged to the world and should be studied by everyone together, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and his heart started beating wildly. He instinctively knew that he couldn't do this for the sake of his own safety.

So during the video call, he admitted that the Azure Dragon belonged to China, but because of its endangered nature, China must hand it over so that everyone could protect it. Only then did he feel his bestial instincts subside.

Now, let's look at the official Chinese response. It's unexpectedly strong, but it's not life-threatening. What could have caused me to panic like that? My heart is beating so fast it's almost killing me.

Twamp clutched his heart. He laughed inwardly, "Could it be that the noble Azure Dragon is coming to personally deal with me?" Hahahaha, how could that be possible? No matter how powerful the Azure Dragon was, it was still just an animal. How could it possibly know everything like a human?

"My dear assistant, tell our vicious dogs that China cannot be so selfish. In order for Qinglong to have a better living environment, all countries in the world must participate in creating a comfortable paradise for Qinglong. Yes, just like their national treasure, the panda. Protect it." Twamp ordered.

If China disagrees, then so be it. We can't stop the international pushback. What if China wakes up one day and thinks Qinglong might also like hamburgers and Coke? Wouldn't that be a chance to get involved?

Trump was dreaming across the Pacific. China's top leaders sighed inwardly. "And they're handing it over for joint research and conservation? Not to mention you foreigners, even the Chinese can't even come close to Ren Qinglong. How can we hand it over?"

But other dragons can fly, grow and shrink, and possess magical powers. Are they going to lock up the Azure Dragon and watch? Isn't this just old Chunchun hanging himself? Is he tired of living?

The protests from South Korea, China, and other countries were also ridiculed on the Internet.

Let's build Qinglong a comfortable paradise together? What? Do you think Qinglong would like your burgers and fries? Or your state-banquet kimchi? That's hilarious. Or would Qinglong like Baixiang's hand-pulled curry? I can't even imagine it. Qinglong looks so oppressive, with his face covered in curry, it's impossible to connect the two.

Qinglong was busy in the clouds, tearing off a piece here and sticking a piece there, and finally he got tired of it.

Looking down at the land revitalized, he estimated the rain from the cumulonimbus clouds had almost run out. He shrunk again and flew toward the leaders below.

There was no other way. It wanted to go back to the base and wait for Ling Xiaoyue to come back from the original plane to take it to the opportunity, but it couldn't find the direction. Hi, directionally challenged Xiao Wang, I'm lost again.

I sniffed the air quietly, hiding in plain sight, and found the two old men in the strange bird's body in a house. Flying to the window, I heard a heated discussion inside. The words "Qinglong" appeared from time to time.

Hey, isn't that me? I sensed it when I arrived here. There's no other dragon in this world.

"The Eagle Country has evil ambitions! It actually wants to attack our Qinglong! It even wants to extract blood and flesh for cloning experiments! Why doesn't he think about his own future?" An old man's voice shouted loudly inside, and the sound of slapping the table could be heard from time to time.

"The Koreans are no better! They boast that Azure Dragon is theirs! It's hilarious! That tiny piece of land isn't even enough for our Azure Dragon to turn over! Theirs? Where on earth do they have enough space for Azure Dragon to rest? In their eyes?!"

"Foot basin chicken is even more shameless!..."

Qinglong was listening to these words outside. Although he didn't understand a lot of them, he still understood the meaning of them.

Xiao Wang, am I really that popular in this world? So many people are eyeing me? Hehe, it has to be me.

I thought about it and realized, the world is so small anyway. It wouldn't take long for me to come back even if I took a stroll. Otherwise... I could go out for a walk by myself? It's still a while before dark. Ling Xiaoyue and the others probably won't be back soon. So... I could just go out for a walk by myself? Hehehehe. I'll just wander around nearby. I won't go far. Hehehehe.

Let those bipeds out there who covet my flesh have a good look at my majesty! If they covet me so much, I'll give them a chance. Hehehehehehe.

The thought of showing off his might in front of so many two-legged beasts made Qinglong's tail swing wildly with excitement.

It soared straight into the sky, and with a flick of its tail like a dragon, it flew towards the place where the water vapor was the thickest.

The closest sea area to Province H is the Yellow Sea. And what are the Eagle Country's vicious dogs in the Yellow Sea?

The Korean country and the chicken-foot basin country are trembling.

This was truly fate. Qinglong had chosen a direction at random, and it had found the place where he most needed to show off his power.

Ling Xiaoyue was completely oblivious to the bustle of the modern world. Instead, he was fascinated by Dahuang's words: "Don't worry," "Little Wang is a coward," "Little Wang doesn't dare leave the base," and "I dare not go too far, Little Wang doesn't know the way." He gradually formed an image of a pitiful, cowardly little dragon huddled in a corner, feeling wronged.

I am very relieved about Qinglong who stayed in the modern dimension.

But soon, Ling Xiaoyue realized that it was too early to let go.

It all started when Taohua and I were watching the tribesmen preparing for their traditional bonfire dinner in the square and started chatting about the heavy snowstorm and floods that were coming in the next two months.

Ling Xiaoyue and Taohua are discussing finding a sturdy mountain to build a new house for shelter.

Another question is whether they should abandon their low-lying living environment and move directly to the mountains, and then come back to rebuild the tribe after the disaster.

Taohua, the chiefs of several tribes, and the priests all expressed their opinions. They all had different views.

One said she knew a high mountain that could protect her from the flood. The other said there were no plants on that mountain, so how could humans survive if plants couldn't survive?

The one who said she knew there was a high mountain with water, vegetation and animals, but that mountain was not very high.

Ling Xiaoyue listened with a tingle. He glanced at Cheng Jia, who was absorbed in the tribal leaders' political discussions and taking notes. He breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, he had this external brain. Such a complex matter should be left to the professionals.

At this moment, Da Huang, who had been listening motionless nearby, suddenly interjected, "Actually, if Little King grows up quickly enough, the flood won't be a big problem at all."

Everyone fell silent... and turned to look at Da Huang.