In the words of the egg, it is... the taste of the nouveau riche.

However, such feelings are only a moment, and the eyes of Xiaochi suddenly fall on an old man not far away.

The old man looks like he is about fifty years old, and he is transformed into an adult-like look.

Xiaochi can see him, but the pupil can't help but shrink.

Because he can feel that this old man is very strong, if the black dragon body is transformed, maybe the strength can match him with the little red bird.

The savvy sight of the old man swept through them, and the small pool ablated all the spiritual powers in the body and held their breath.

In the end, the sight was swept away from him, and there was no pause. Instead, he looked at the little red bird on his shoulder, but did not stop.

Xiaochi was relieved and was thinking about how to perform for a while. Is it Tibetan mastiff seven points or three points?

Suddenly, there was a young man next to the old man who stepped forward and began to point to them ten names.

The first one - "You, step forward? No, it looks too ugly, the king won't like it."

The second one - "too fat, to eliminate!"

The third one - "Your dragon's horn is so ugly, the color is still gray, and you still want to be close to the king, knock out!"

......

Xiaochi looked at the young ones and pulled the dragon youths one by one. When they took a look, they pushed away and said that they were eliminated.

Simply stunned.

This... Is this a personal bodyguard?

Shouldn’t the bodyguards be tested for strength, character, and loyalty? If you are not good enough, you should also look at the roots and qualifications.

But what is the black dragon? Choosing a personal bodyguard is fat and thin? Look at the corners are not beautiful?

Koike felt that his three views were refreshed.

When the young man walked up to the small pool and looked at him up and down, he snorted. "Your shape is doing well, even I can't see the flaws. But..."

The youth's binoculars and searchlights generally sweep from the head of the small pool to the end, and then a face disgusted: "Too thin, eliminated!"

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, the old man who had been silent all the time spoke up.

When everyone saw the old man talking, he quickly got together. "Great elder, what do you want to order?"

I saw that the old man walked slowly to the front of the small pool, and looked at his clear and handsome face for a while, then he said: "This batch is for him, and all the other dragons are eliminated!"

"Ah... how come? I was eliminated?"

"I obviously look much stronger and stronger than him! The dragon horn is also beautiful, why should I choose this little bean dinglong!"

For a time, the grievances rose.

The young man in charge of the selection couldn't help but cautiously ask: "The elder, this little dragon seems to be just an adult. You see his face is so tender, hey, will it be too thin and too slender?"

You are thin and slender, your whole family is thin and slender! Xiaochi poked a young man's glance and spit in his heart.

He only looks forward to Anling month, and there is no rough and mighty momentum.

Coupled with living in the darkness of the sky, it looks more like a teenager than ordinary humans.

But as he progresses, will he continue to grow taller and stronger?

The dragon, called the elder, said faintly: "How do you know which type of dragon the king likes? If they choose the same, but the king does not like what to do? It is better to choose a few more at the beginning. Kind."