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A group of dragons paced back and forth in front of the clan leader’s den, none daring to enter.
They sensed the cub was inside!
They had searched everywhere except the clan leader’s den!
“What do we do?”
Bai Chen, who had initially brought the little one back, paced restlessly in place.
“What about my baby?”
No dragon had an answer for Bai Chen’s question.
They were all just as worried as he was. “The clan leader isn’t home. If we go in now, we’ll definitely get beaten up.”
Their clan leader had an extremely violent temper.
This branch of the dragon clan hadn’t originally had a leader. Although they had always lived in a community, they were in fact not bound by any rules amongst themselves.
It was only after the current clan leader arrived that they were subdued into submission.
The clan leader’s temperament was very strange, swinging between good and bad.
None of the dragons in the clan dared to provoke him.
The group of dragons stared longingly at the clan leader’s den, their eyes full of longing for the cub.
After what felt like an eternity, a giant golden dragon returned.
Upon his return, the golden dragon slightly shrank his form. He had established a rule within their dragon territory that all members must limit their body length.
This was because they used to lose control and their bodies would swell in size whenever they fought, leading to damaged buildings and chaos.
Thus, the golden dragon had implemented this rule early on.
With this rule in place, the destructive power of their fights was indeed greatly reduced.
“Roar.”
Clan Leader, you’re back.
The dragons, who would usually flee at the sight of the clan leader, mustered their courage this time and stood firmly before him.
They chattered noisily about the little cub.
“Roar.”
My little cub seems to have wandered into your den. I’d like to go in and look for him.
“Roar.”
That’s my little cub, Clan Leader! The little cub inside is my own flesh and blood!
“Roar!!!”
I was the one who brought the little cub back!
The group of dragons roared over one another. Their roars were usually rough and thunderous. But when it came to the little cub, they all softened their voices, almost cooing.
The golden dragon found it utterly nauseating.
“Roar!”
All of you, scram!
Without hesitation, the golden dragon drove them away.
“Roar.”
Clan Leader, the little cub…
“Roar, roar.”
Clan Leader, please help us find the little cub.
The collective softened voices of the dragons only made the golden dragon more impatient.
He roared again, this time baring his sharp claws.
Under the golden dragon’s threatening roar and claws, the group of dragons reluctantly retreated, still longing for the little cub.
Though they left, they didn’t go far.
The golden dragon paid them no mind and headed straight into his home.
As soon as he entered, he realized his home had been trespassed upon.
The jewels on his pillars bore scratch marks, as if someone had sharpened their claws on them.
The food on the table had been eaten clean.
The golden dragon’s gaze swept around, finally focusing on a large seashell.
Inside the large shell, a small mountain of jewels was gently rising and falling.
It seemed something was hidden within the pile.
The golden dragon approached slowly. Finally, he reached out a claw and brushed aside the heap of jewels.
Nestled within a heap of sparkling jewels was a chubby little cub.
The little cub was covered in downy fluff, looking very young.
He was extremely round.
A round little body, a round little head, and a round little face.
He must be the cub that the group of dragons outside was looking for.
The golden dragon quietly watched the sleeping cub.
He watched for a long, long time.
The golden dragon used his claw to lift the little puffball.
The little puffball was dangled by its paw, its entire body held upside down.
Being held like this quickly made the little furball open its round, black-bean eyes.
“Chirp!”
Having been interrupted mid-dream, the little puffball felt a bit grumpy.
He unhappily kicked his little paws, wanting to be put down.
The golden dragon did indeed put him down.
But the next moment, the golden dragon started shooing him away. “Roar.”
Leave my place.
Feng Yuan: “…”
Feng Yuan tilted his head: “Chirp?”
You don’t want to raise me?
Every dragon here wanted to raise him, yet this big golden dragon actually didn’t.
Feng Yuan, puzzled, walked two circles in front of the big golden dragon.
“Roar.”
Leave quickly.
The big golden dragon truly didn’t want to raise him and treated him poorly.
Seeing how insistent he was, Feng Yuan huffed and turned to walk out.
It was quiet outside.
Feng Yuan thought that the dragons looking for him had probably given up.
Having woken up halfway through his nap, his little brain was now working rapidly.
He could now move freely in the sea.
So, he decided to search for his godfather in the sea.
Having made up his mind, Feng Yuan was still very cautious as he went out the main door.
He first poked out his little head. Only after seeing that there were no dragons outside did he reveal his small body.
The dragons hiding behind a cluster of coral not far away felt their hearts melt when they saw him come out.
“Roar.”
What an adorable cub.
A low, suppressed roar escaped uncontrollably.
“Roar.”
My cub is so chubby.
A group of doting dragons began to get hearts in their eyes again.
They stared obsessively at the little puffball that was sneaking along, finding him more and more adorable the longer they looked.
After watching for a while, they could no longer restrain themselves. They all rushed out in a swarm.
Feng Yuan: “!”
Feng Yuan: “Chirp!”
Seeing the dragons descending from above, Feng Yuan plopped right onto the ground.
With so many dragons fighting over him, Feng Yuan feared they might get carried away and harm him.
Perhaps because he had run away earlier, this time, before they started fighting over the cub, the dragons placed him gently in a bed of soft seaweed.
The seaweed cradled Feng Yuan like a net.
Escaping from it was impossible.
The seaweed would gently pull him back.
“Chirp!”
Stop fighting!
“Chirp chirp!”
Don’t fight over me!
Realizing he couldn’t escape, Feng Yuan decided to face the situation bravely.
His chirps did little to calm the dragons.
His eyes darted, and he chirped again.
“Chirp!”
Whoever keeps fighting, I won’t be their cub!
This chirp proved effective.
The dragons, who had been fighting fiercely just moments ago, immediately halted their claws.
They became docile one by one and gathered around Feng Yuan.
“Roar.”
Baby, come home with me. I’ll prepare a soft bed for you and delicious meat.
“Roar roar.”
Baby, come to my nest. I’ll raise you well.
A group of dragon uncles eagerly tried to lure the precious little cub.
Sitting on the seaweed, the little cub spoke in a serious, milky voice.
“Chirp?”
Do you think I’m cute like this?
“Roar.”
Yes.
“Roar.”
You’re the cutest little one I’ve ever seen.
Having confirmed the answer, Feng Yuan knew how to shake them off.
“Chirp.”
I don’t actually look like this.
“Chirp chirp.”
Feng Yuan chirped and, under the gaze of a group of dragon uncles, transformed back into his three-head-tall human cub form.
The little cub had curly hair and a soft, chubby face. His round, dewy eyes were even more beautiful than obsidian.
His cute little nose wrinkled uncomfortably. The next second, he let out a sneeze.
“Roar~”
The dragons’ eyes grew even more fervent.
The silver dragon flopped straight to the ground.
“Roar.”
His voice was so syrupy it could drip honey: “What a beautiful cub.”
“This is my biological cub, this is the cub I gave birth to.”
The silver dragon was already unable to resist the little cub.
And now, the three-head-tall little cub had struck him right in the heart.
He truly couldn’t resist.
This little cub… He had to raise him!
Several other dragons, just as captivated by the three-head-tall little cub as the silver dragon, also collapsed.
Feng Yuan, having just sneezed, stared blankly at the scene with his chubby little face.
He had transformed back into this form hoping the dragons would calm down and be more rational.
But now it seemed he had only made things worse.
These dragons loved his three-head-tall form even more.
The little cub, who had unwittingly become the object of all the dragons’ affection, scratched his cheek in distress.
“I… I can’t be your cub. I already have a dad.”
“Roar.”
That doesn’t matter.
“Sigh.”
Feng Yuan could see that these dragons were dead set on not letting him go.
For the sake of his own safety, the little guy had no choice but to put on a troubled expression and come up with a solution himself.
“I can take turns being your cub.”
“But you have to help me find someone. I want my godfather.”
Feng Yuan’s proposal made the dragons fall silent for a moment.
They all wanted to monopolize the cub.
But after glancing at each other, they realized—
Having the cub all to themselves seemed a bit impossible.
They had no choice. In order to raise the cub, they could only nod their heads and agree to this request.
“Roar.”
We promise.
“Roar, roar?”
Then whose cub will you be first?
“Let’s draw lots!”
Feng Yuan personally presided over the lottery. Bai Chen, who had brought him back, might have truly had some fate with him, as he drew the first slot.
Feng Yuan followed Bai Chen back to his den.
And all the dragons agreed to help him search for the person.
After the cub and the group of dragons had left, the clan leader, the golden dragon, withdrew his gaze.
He had been watching the commotion the entire time.
Everything that had happened, he had heard with his own ears and seen with his own eyes.
“Roar.”
Baby Yuan Yuan.
Bai Chen, who had brought Feng Yuan back, lowered his rough roar to a deep, gentle tone: “Roar?”
Are you hungry?
Feng Yuan nodded: “Yuan Yuan is hungry. Tummy is flat.”
“Roar.”
Then I’ll go catch fish for you.
Bai Chen soothed him gently and took him to a place where fish often gathered.
He effortlessly caught a large fish.
With his dragon claw, he split the fish in two, then took a piece of the fish meat and handed it to Feng Yuan, saying gently and lovingly, “Eat.”
Feng Yuan: “…”
Feng Yuan looked at the fish’s wide, unblinking eyes and the bloody piece of meat in front of him. His little face wrinkled.
“Yuegh.”
He almost threw up.
The pungent smell of blood and the terrifying appearance of the fish meat made Feng Yuan want to vomit.
Bai Chen, seeing his reaction, was a bit confused.
“Roar?”
You don’t like this fish?
“Roar.”
It’s okay. I’ll catch you another kind.
Bai Chen went and caught two more fish.
Feng Yuan was so disgusted that his tiny voice grew weak.
“I don’t want to eat raw meat.”
The fact that Feng Yuan wouldn’t eat raw meat presented a problem for Bai Chen.
The dragons themselves ate raw food.
Because they had lived for so long, it didn’t matter whether they ate or not. It was only on the rare occasion that they felt like it that they would casually eat something in the sea.
Now that he had to raise a delicate little cub, Bai Chen pondered for a long while before coming up with a solution!
He remembered hearing that some young cubs, whose teeth hadn’t fully grown or weren’t strong enough yet, couldn’t eat raw meat directly.
In such cases, the parents would soften the meat to make it easier for the little cub to eat.
Bai Chen looked around and picked up a hard shell.
He used the shell to pound the fish meat.
The once solid piece of fish meat was now reduced to a mushy paste.
He once again gently fed the mushy fish meat to Feng Yuan’s mouth.
Feng Yuan: “…”
Feng Yuan covered his mouth, refusing to eat.
At first, he firmly rejected the mushy fish meat.
But after most of the day had passed, the very, very hungry cub, with a face full of grief and indignation, grabbed a mouthful of the meat paste and put it in his mouth.
He took one bite and spat it out in disgust.
But immediately, Bai Chen fed him another mouthful.
After forcing down a few bites, Feng Yuan waved his chubby little hands, refusing to eat any more.
Seeing that he wouldn’t eat any more meat, Bai Chen started playing with him.
The dragons’ games, however, were entirely unsuitable for a little cub like Feng Yuan.
Their version of “tossing him high” involved throwing Feng Yuan over ten meters into the air.
As he fell back down, his little face turned pale.
After surviving a day with Bai Chen, on the second day, the silver dragon took over Feng Yuan’s care.
The food the silver dragon prepared for Feng Yuan wasn’t much better than Bai Chen’s.
Feng Yuan longed for the kind of food the clan leader had. But the silver dragon said he had no idea where the clan leader got it from.
The clan leader had always been a loner and never associated with dragons like them.
The clan leader only came out when he was going to beat them up.
It was one thing that the food the silver dragon prepared was terrible.
The toy he gave Feng Yuan was a swing made from a sea snake that was over ten meters long.
By the second day, Feng Yuan had developed diarrhea.
He suffered from it for two full days.
By the third day, just as the dragons were anxiously fretting over what to do, he recovered on his own.
He pulled through by himself.
On the fourth day, although he no longer had diarrhea, Feng Yuan decided it was time to run away.
He didn’t want to keep eating mushy fish meat, nor did he want to play with these terrifying toys from the sea anymore.
Feng Yuan was determined to make his escape under the cover of night.
But just before he could flee, a dragon brought back an unconscious human.
Hearing the news, Feng Yuan rushed over on his short little legs.
He ran to see—
It was really his godfather!
“Godfather!!!”
Overjoyed to have found his godfather at last, Feng Yuan immediately threw himself onto him.
His two small hands hugged his godfather tightly. This display of proactive affection brought tears of envy to the dragons’ eyes.
When they were raising the little cub, he had never been this close to them.
They had clearly caught all the delicious fish and gathered all the fun toys from the sea for him.
They had already tried their absolute best.
But the little cub… only grew more listless in their presence.
Feng Yuan, who was being kept half-alive, fortunately didn’t hear their inner thoughts.
Otherwise, the little guy would have definitely complained about them angrily.
They gave him such disgusting meat to eat, causing him to have diarrhea, which was why he had no energy.
They gave him such terrifying toys to play with, causing him to be scared and worried, unable to even move his legs.
And in the end, they still blamed him for not being close to these dragon uncles!
While the dragons were still silently weeping, Feng Yuan, having finished hugging his godfather, walked up to them.
“Uncles, when will my godfather wake up?”
“We don’t know. It seems like he’s about to die.”
“There’s a trace of energy inside his body protecting him. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.”
“Yuan Yuan, this human is going to die. If you want a human to keep you company, should I go catch another one for you?”
Sam Williams On TYMIMA Chapter 152
Is he pregnant already? What if the golden dragon is actually Wu Jin but with amnesia?
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