Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 439 - 438: Is this Dragon... Really Not Dead?

Chapter 439: Chapter 438: Is this Dragon... Really Not Dead?

The young nephew still had no clue who the new bodyguard leader was, so Mianmian didn’t pay much attention to it either.

During the live-stream, she thought about the little white dragon she wanted to release to take a look at now.

A dragon is so big, it definitely can’t be placed directly inside the house; it has to be in the garden.

"Mianmian is going to the garden to let the little dragon out, can you, young nephew, let the family know so those who are afraid of dragons won’t go into the garden?"

Mianmian said this also out of consideration for the servants.

The servants actually already know that Bai Bai and Xiaohu aren’t ordinary cats and dogs, and Dahuang and Xiaohuang are now also different from ordinary chickens. But a dragon is still different from them, after all, the citizens of the country all consider themselves to be descendants of the dragon.

"Mm, I will," Su Chenzhou didn’t know about this matter either and responded to Mianmian with surprise in his tone.

Auntie actually brought a dragon home, and this dragon is going to stay at the Su Family! This is a super big deal!

"However, young nephew thinks that probably no one will be afraid of dragons, maybe everyone would want to go see it," Su Chenzhou thought and added another line.

Mianmian blinked her eyes: "That would be great."

She took the lead towards the garden.

In the evening, the clouds in the sky were tinged with a layer of golden yellow.

Mianmian found a relatively large open space, making sure there was more than enough room for a dragon before letting Green release the little white dragon.

Situ Zha, who didn’t know where to go, had also come over by this time, standing next to Mianmian.

This made Mianmian feel puzzled: "Didn’t you leave?"

Situ Zha said with irritation: "I didn’t leave. Right now, I don’t want to see my mother, I just went to sit alone for a while."

"Oh!"

"Aww." While Mianmian was looking at Situ Zha, a fluffy sensation came from her feet.

Bai Bai wagged his tail, looking pitifully at Mianmian.

"What’s wrong, Bai Bai, you look like you’re about to cry."

Hearing Mianmian’s question, Bai Bai looked down with sorrow: "This dragon is also white; Mianmian, don’t give it the name Bai Bai!"

The little white wolf was originally upset over the name.

Mianmian patted her own little bald head: "Okay then, let’s not use the name ’Bai’, if he even needs me to give him a name."

Bai Bai knew instantly that his preemptive strike had worked!

Otherwise, given Mianmian’s level of naming, his fur is white so he’s called Bai Bai; Green’s original form is green so he’s called Green; Xiaohu’s name is also related to his original form, let alone Dahuang and Xiaohuang.

He was afraid that Mianmian would name the little white dragon something like Big Bai or Xiaobai, which would then be the same as his own name!

"Ah, heavens, it’s really a dragon."

Suddenly, a maid’s exclamation came from beside them.

It turned out that Green had already released the little white dragon.

The little white dragon lay quietly on the ground, the twilight halo making the silver-white scales on his body reflect a pale yellow light, and the serpent-shaped body looked elegant and enchanting.

Even without moving, its beauty could not be concealed.

Liao An and the Ying siblings also appeared.

In recent times, after they finished their school homework, the rest of their time was spent diligently practicing under Bai Bai’s supervision. Bai Bai, who always considered himself as Mianmian’s closest and most formidable friend, surprisingly did not get jealous or compete for attention as he used to, instead, he would say some very motivational words, expressing the desire to compete fairly with them in cultivation.

Liao An felt that it was the setback at Fahua Temple and the encounter with Fen Tian where he couldn’t help Mianmian that made Bai Bai so diligent.

Look, even now, Bai Bai’s gaze towards the little white dragon still couldn’t hide the jealousy, but it was much better than before!

"Oh my, why hasn’t it woken up yet?" Mianmian saw the little white dragon was still unconscious, her little face filled with embarrassment.

She touched the hand that she had used to hit the little white dragon, reflecting on whether she had been too heavy-handed.

Because there was a dragon in the house, Elder Su and Old Lady Su also rushed over excitedly.

The two elders walked cautiously to their little aunt’s side and asked carefully, "Little auntie, is this dragon... really not dead?"

A creature like a dragon, unlike lions and tigers, doesn’t breathe with an obvious rise and fall of its belly. And the way this dragon was lying down, it was positioned in such a way that its belly was completely covered, making it impossible to tell whether it was dead or alive.

"It’s not dead, it’s not dead," Mianmian walked to the head of the little white dragon, touching its head, "I didn’t hit that hard."

She had estimated the strength of her blow, which at most would have made the little white dragon sleep for a while, so why was the little white dragon motionless now?

"Green, has the little white dragon woken up at all?"

Green shook its head: "No, this guy has been asleep ever since it was put away."

Just after Green finished speaking, its body was suddenly gripped tightly.

Turning around, Green saw Situ Zha staring at it.

"What exactly are you?" Situ Zha flipped Green over, extending a finger to poke Green’s face.

It didn’t seem like a ghost.

He had wanted to know what Green was since he first saw it but hadn’t had the chance.

After struggling several times unsuccessfully to break free, Green said indignantly, "Why should I tell you who I am? Let me go first, then we’ll talk."

"Oh, then I won’t let go. If you don’t tell me, I won’t release you," Situ Zha replied.

Green could only shout loudly: "Mianmian, Su Mianmian, look at him, just look at what he’s doing!!"

The tone was particularly like that of a child tattling to their parents, completely different from Green’s usual demeanor.

Mianmian had to give up checking on the little white dragon’s condition and walk over to Situ Zha.

"What happened? How did you two start fighting?"

Situ Zha looked at Mianmian: "I’ve never seen him, and I want to know who he is."

In his memory, there wasn’t such a thing.

Mianmian took out Green’s original form from her small bag with her small hand.

The little green cauldron was mini and cute, lying in the palm of Mianmian’s hand.

Situ Zha’s pupils constricted, immediately letting go of Green, and he looked back to make sure the servants nearby, who were watching the scene, had not paid attention to this. Fortunately, the servants were all attracted by the little white dragon.

Then Situ Zha leaned close to Mianmian’s ear and whispered, "Why did you just take it out? You could have told me quietly."

Mianmian tucked away the cauldron and smiled brightly: "It’s okay. If you want to know, I’ll just tell you directly so you don’t feel like I’m reluctant to say."

Situ Zha: Okay, that’s quite reasonable. The little brat actually knows him quite well.

If Mianmian hadn’t just told him directly, he really would have thought that Mianmian didn’t trust him or something. Now that she took it out directly, he thought instead that Mianmian was too naive.

How could a Divine Artifact like the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron be taken out so casually?

However, wasn’t the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron initially kept in the Heavenly Court’s armory?

Such ancient artifacts aren’t usually allowed to appear in the world. Now, not only has it appeared, but it also has developed a consciousness.

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