Chapter 488. A Lonely Song (2)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Lou Yu was stoned there for a while, the sound insulation effect in the cultivation room is the best in the whole college, no matter what kind of noise is made outside, it is still quiet inside.
Lou Yu smiled bitterly and said, âYou are so wise.â
Qian Ye looks at Lou Yu doubtfully and said, âDid something happen to you yesterday?â
âNo, nothing.â Lou Yu said grumpily.
Sitting on Mo Feiâs head, Xiao Jin was gobbling the wine and belching from time to time.
Lou Yu looked at the small golden flood dragon, the heart twitched badly. He really shouldnât have brought him out of the secret realm. He should have strangled this little troublemaker!
âMo Fei.â A girl with a round face called Mo Fei shyly.
âWhat is it?â Asked Mo Fei.
âWell, here is the thing. Is it time to find a mate for your Little golden flood dragon? Iâve heard that he doesnât sleep at night and has been singing lonely songs. Our family has an Ice Flame Snake, and I donât know if it suits the taste of the little golden flood dragon.â The girl with round face looked at Mo Fei expectantly.
Mo Fei, â...â Holy crap! Is this girl here as a matchmaker for Xiao Jin?
âLonely songs? What did Xiao Jin sing?â Qian Ye asked with great interest.
Mo Fei, âActually, no...â
Before Mo Fei could finish his words, the girl already started to sing excitedly, âRoll sheets at late night! Roll sheet! But no one roll sheets with me! With me...with me...Everybody has someone to roll sheets with...but not me...â
Qian Ye, â...â
Mo Fei held his forehead, damn it, this is so embarrassing!
After the girl finished singing, she lowered her head sheepishly.
Mo Fei opened his mouth with some difficulty, âGirl, how do you know what he sang?â
âI heard it from someone else!â The girl replied reasonably.
Mo Fei took a deep breath and said, âHow many people have heard of it?â
âEverybodyâs heard about it!â answered the girl.
âHow many people are there?â Mo Fei asked with some difficulty.
The girl tilted her head, âI donât know the exact number, but, I guess almost everyone in the school knows it now.â
Mo Fei, â...â
âSenior brother Mo Fei, would you like to consider my Ice Flame Snake? Although the blood of our Ice Flame Snake is not as noble as your little golden flood dragon, it is also a rare and precious species!â The girl said with a sincere and authentic face.
Mo Fei smiled helplessly and said, âXiao Jin is still young! Not the time yet.â
The girl wore a âI-canât-believe-itâ face, âOh come on. He is already singing that kind of song, and you said he is still young?â
Mo Fei reluctantly took a deep breath and said, âHeâs only two years old actually.â
The girl popped out her eyes, âOnly two years old? Heâs precocious.â
âYeah.â It gave Mo Fei toothache.
The girl took a look at Xiao Jin and said reluctantly, âSince he is so small, forget it. Senior brother Mo Fei, when your little flood dragon is big enough to find a spouse, you must give priority to my Ice Flame Snake!â
Mo Fei, â...I will.â
The girl have little golden flood dragon a last look and left reluctantly.
Not long after the girl left, a girl in a colorful dress walked over.
âJunior sister Wang Feng, what brings you here?â Asked Mo Fei.
The girl grinned broadly and said, âSenior brother Mo Fei, I heard that your Little golden flood dragog has reached his puberty, so I specially came here to help you. I got a Jade Brocade Snake. I wonder if your little golden flood dragon is interested.â
Mo Fei, â...â One matchmaker after another...
Lou Yu, â...â The silly little golden flood dragon is so hot? Why everyone wants to send him a partner? Are they blind?
Mo Fei smiled wryly and said, âXiao Jin is still small, really.â
Hearing Mo Feiâs words, Xiao Jin, who was drunk, stared at Mo Fei and shouted, âNo, Iâm not small. Iâm big. Very big...â
Mo Fei grinded his teeth, this damn thing?
Wang Feng took a look at the little golden flood dragon and said, âSenior brother Mo Fei, he said he is very big.â
Mo Fei smiled wryly and said, âHeâs talking nonsense. Donât take it for real.â
Wang Feng looked at the little flood dragon and frowned, âItâs really a young one, no more than three years old.â
Mo Fei smiled and said, âGood eyes.â
Wang Feng curled her lips and said, âSince this fellow is still small, forget it. When he grows up, you must come to me. Iâll definitely find him a beautiful wife.â
Mo Fei felt helpless, âOK, OK, sorry to trouble you then.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om