No power, but immortal

Chapter 146

Guessing that Zhulong would not be able to escape if he wanted to catch her, and if the old man didn't want to kill her, she would not die if she did it again. Qianqiu felt that he might as well fight, as long as he succeeded, he could send Zhulong to heaven by grabbing the book.

It doesn't need to last for a long time, the sky and the earth go up for a year, as long as the time for the book to send the candle dragon to the sky can be maintained for three months, it will be considered a success.

So without saying a word, Qianqiu plunged into the illusion and rushed forward, with the awareness of wanting to fight to the death with Zhulong.

The guard stations encountered along the way were like piles. In their eyes, the environment here was still the same as usual. At this time, even if Qian Qiu broke their legs, they probably thought they had accidentally dropped them.

She came a bit late, and when she ran to the place, the book was already in Zhulong's hands.

The young man who looked seventy percent similar to Qianqiu flipped through the books in his hands. It was a face that was quite similar, but it didn't look feminine at all. Zhulong was holding a brush in his hand and trying to write something on it, but the movement of writing the pen But he hesitated.

This is the first time for Qianqiu to see her grandfather in the real world. The image is the same as the picture constructed by her father before, but the expression on his face is not indifferent. When he turned to look at her, there was even a clear joy in his eyes. and happy.

Probably because of the remaining blood in her body, Qianqiu felt that Zhulong gave her a very friendly feeling, and she couldn't instinctively generate hostility.

Candle Dragon floated up to Qianqiu, and circled Qianqiu several times. When observing Qianqiu before, he didn't dare to get too close for fear of being discovered by the little guy. Now he can finally get close to his granddaughter got along.

"My daughter is here! Come here, I happen to have some questions that I don't understand!" Zhulong probably wasn't used to speaking other languages, and the first time he spoke, he spoke standard Mandarin.

His attitude was familiar, not at all as if he had never seen Qianqiu before, which made me more or less confused.

But it didn't take long for Qianqiu to react, his back was sweating coldly, God knows how long the old man had been watching her secretly.

"You said that if I want to make a wish, is it useful to write Chinese characters? Will this foreign thing be incomprehensible?" Zhulong obviously didn't intend to get an answer from Qianqiu, he asked himself and answered: "Forget it, just ignore him , can’t you just give it a try?”

Originally planning to stand still and observe for a while, Qianqiu heard Zhulong's next words: "You wait, grandpa will write a wish to take you back to heaven together!"

Chiaki:! ! !

Let her go back to heaven now?

Raising such a big child can't be found in a blink of an eye. Wouldn't the adoptive parents and brothers cry to death?

Zhulong never lied, what he said was what he wanted to do, Qianqiu had no time to think about it, ignored the intimacy from blood, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start fighting with Zhulong to grab books.

"Fuck, you fucking stop labor and management!"

Qianqiu really fought very fiercely. Hundreds of spirit swords in the interspatial ring were desperately thrown at Candle Dragon. Although this kind of attack could only be regarded as tickling for Candle Dragon, it was finally able to temporarily stop it. Stopped his movements.

Zhulong easily dodged the flying sword's trajectory, and if he couldn't dodge it, he resisted. The pain caused by Qianqiu's attack was only a little heavier than mosquito bites to him.

"This posture is not bad! Girl, but the little girl's family is quieter and cuter, don't just scold the elders~"

Zhulong was still bragging, but watching Qianqiu start to brew spiritual power and prepare to throw the most vicious spells he could use on himself, this was a bit beyond the scope of children's slapstick.

The dragons circling around him suddenly entangled, and the two dragons tied Qianqiu tightly, and sealed the cycle of spiritual power fluctuations in her body by the way.

"I know you are very happy to see grandpa, but you can't be so excited." Zhulong picked up the brush and was about to write on it: "Grandpa likes you too, I will take you back to my palace right away." , can I give you all the New Year's money I owe you these years?"

Qianqiu showed Zhulong a stunt of struggling to the point where the dragon was flying around in circles.

"Hahaha, I just said that my daughter also likes grandpa, and she is so happy that she goes around in circles. This should be the way of saying in the human world." Zhulong laughed.

Chiaki:  …

Qianqiu, who was usually angry at himself, almost cried at the old man's anger.

No, she must find a way to send the old man back to the village... Ah no, it's heaven!

The current plan is absolutely not to let Zhulong write the words on it, Qianqiu struggled and pursed his lips, comforting himself in his heart that a man can bend and stretch.

Then he cried loudly in humiliation: "Grandpa! Grandpa, I was wrong! Don't write it!"

Howling and crying, it's not enough if she doesn't admit her love, she hasn't played enough in reality yet, she doesn't want to go to the sky to live a life of asceticism.

"Oh, my daughter is so good!"

Zhulong was happy when he heard that, he put the book aside, and asked Long to put Qianqiu down, and was about to come over and pat Qianqiu's head.

However, Qianqiu took advantage of his short stature to get under the arm of Zhulong to snatch the book, and at the same time took out a pen from the space ring, trying to write on the book before Zhulong caught him. Send back the seven characters in the sky.

However, in the eyes of Zhulong who controls time, there is no difference between Qianqiu's movement and stillness, or in other words, Qianqiu is really 'being' stopped.

Time is endless to the Candle Dragon family, they can travel through time at will, although they are used to being observers, but as long as they want, they can also intervene in some things a little bit.

Like now.

The book close at hand suddenly disappeared before Qianqiu's eyes, but when he turned around, he found it appeared in Zhulong's hand again, his head was buzzing.

She has her eyes open now, so it should be able to restrain the power of the candle dragon.

"You're still a little too tender, baby girl." Zhulong can see the most real side of things clearly. In his eyes, Qianqiu's thoughts and actions can be seen through at a glance, but it is also a qualified child to play around with children. what elders should do.

"But who told you to be my granddaughter, it doesn't matter if your words don't count."

"Grandpa, can you give me the book?" Seeing that he was no match for force, Qianqiu, who knew current affairs, began to act obediently again.

"Of course... no!" Zhulong raised his face and smiled flamboyantly. His character now is especially like a lively boy. Long has a good temper, so he looks very kind: "Don't think that I can't guess, you will send me back if I give you the book. I slipped down with great difficulty."

"You little bastard is very bad, just like your father, you can tell lies cunningly."

Zhulong obviously doesn't like his own son, and he doesn't care if he scolds himself. His child has inherited his evil side, and there is no restriction on lying, but he is full of lies, and his blood has not been drawn. When he left, even Zhulong himself was able to fool him because of the shield.

Being scolded as a little bastard, Qianqiu pursed his lips aggrievedly, but he still didn't dare to resist, his eyes rolled around, trying to find a way out of this predicament.

However, her brain is not very easy to use, and she can't think of a way.

"Don't think about it, just treat your brain cells better with your IQ." Zhulong rubbed Qianqiu's dog's head, thinking of the expression on the face of the demon subduing master when he encountered a problem and waited for the brain trust to come up with an idea. , hahaha laughed out loud: "Fortunately, Nannan is cuter, otherwise that Nizi really didn't make any contribution."

"How about this, tell me your name, and I won't send you to heaven right away, okay?"

Qianqiu knew that Zhulong never lied, as long as he said it, the deal was destined to be established.

Zhulong must have known her name before, and the reason why he asked was because he had forgotten her name.

After all, only when he uttered his real name can Zhulong create the conditions for the space-time anchor.

It is not difficult to calculate it again, but it is easy to forget later.

Qianqiu had no other choice, she cried and hiccupped angrily, and stuttered a little on rare occasions: "Qian...Qianqiu."

It is enough for the immediate family members to simply say the first name, God knows how many Qianqiu can use the last name, one is the mother's last name, and the other is the current surname.

However, only the inherited surnames are recognized by Zhulong.

"The last name is my last name, then the number, and the last word is the season, um, I remembered!"

Zhulong was still a little dissatisfied: "It's quite similar to me. I'm Zhu Jiuyin, and your name is Zhu Qianqiu. It's good, but I still like to call you Nannan. It's more cute. I originally wanted to give this name to my daughter. It’s a pity that it turned out to be a son, but it’s the same for granddaughters.”

The old dragon is easy to talk, and Qianqiu can still hear Zhulong's persecution even if he covers his ears.

After telling him his name, Qianqiu felt that he could still save him: "I'm a little curious if I can take a look at that book."

"Really, you think I'm stupid. I just said I won't send you to heaven, but I don't want to be sent to heaven by you." Zhulong picked him up from his armpit and weighed it. The younger generation is too tolerant, even if a child wants to control the world, he may think it is a game, because he tried to do this before, but unfortunately failed in the end.

"I'll give it to you when I've had enough fun. Don't worry, it's his birth duty to have your blood drawn by me, and it's useless. You're much more fun than him. I won't draw your blood."

"I'm going to play with my daughter these days!"

The intuition made Qianqiu panic, there was no threat to her life, but the feeling of being helpless in front of a strange and powerful existence was so bad that she wanted to hide,

Probably all the dragons are like this, fully practicing the principle of 'if having a child is not for fun, it will be meaningless', no wonder she is subconsciously afraid of her grandpa.

As for why she instinctively felt that Zhulong didn't pay much attention to her...

"Grandpa, do you remember my name?"

"Of course, it's a quantifier, a kind of season... My daughter's name is Shichun, right!"

After 5 minutes, Zhulong could no longer remember the name he was told just now, but he could still recall two adjectives.

Chiaki:  …

faggot (a plant).