ăăBai Huo lived near the old forestry station in the eastern suburbs.
The wooden house was bought from an old lady, it was a little old, but it was more convenient to live in a single house when keeping a secret identity. When it snowed in winter, the opening of the reservoir would freeze, becoming a pure white together with the surrounding woods. At first glance, it looked like a winter paradise.
ăăEarly in the morning, Bai Huo was holding hiscoat in one hand, and three breakfast crepes in his other, unsteadily pushinghis door closed with his shoulders.
ăăâThumpâ, the door closed, and the fatbird immediately flew out of the scarf, circling around the three crepes andsniffing, accurately pulling out the one with the extra eggs and chowing down.
ăăBecause BaiHuo had no choice but to slowly walk to the sofa to put down the little dragon,when he turned around, the double egg crepe was already being devoured.
ăăâFat chicken, thatâs cannibalism ah.â
ăăThe fat bird âmmh humpdââ for a long time, whoknew what abuses it was hurling.
ăăThe little dragon had fallen asleep on the wayhere, which spared Bai Huo a lot of trouble. The first few days following a youngdragonâs birth, the divine bone would slowly awaken, involuntarily releasing alittle divine power occasionally. Like releasing a puff of fire, or suddenly changingshape and the like. Never mind a little destruction here and there, but exposingyour identity was very troublesome. Bai Huo was on edge the whole journey, butfortunately, this little cub didnât have any plans to make a fuss. As soon asheâd held him close, heâd automatically curled up into a ball, and fell asleepin the crook of his arm, very obedient.
ăăGently putting down his coat on the sofa, BaiHuo stared at the small face poking out of the collar for a long time. The littledragon was covered in fine fuzz, as if he came with his own bloom effect, and hissmall claws were plump, very cute. Maybe it was because of malnutrition, hiscoat was very faint, not like a dragon, but like an artic wolf on a snowy field.His physique was also slightly off, the tail was too long and the wings weretoo big, the dragon cubs Bai Huo had seen in the past didnât quite look like this.
ăăIn terms of dragon esthetics, he almost lookedalien.
ăăThe dragons were a divine race born from the primordialchaos when the heavens and earth first opened. Their divine bone was bestowedby the heavens, so their physical appearance was generally not lacking. Even inhuman form, their appearance would be a few grades higher than an ordinaryhuman.
ăăBai Huo lifted the little dragon cubâs tail andpinched it for a while, thinking that it was no wonder human babies competed incuteness, it must be to prevent them from being thrown away by their parentswhen they cried too much. In current human society where everyone still lookedat the face, being good-looking was awfully advantageous. Bai Huo himself hasalso shamefully taken advantage of this fact.
ăăThis little guy also had a big advantage. He couldgrow up wantonly just by relying on his status as a last generation dragon. Inany case, the association wouldnât dare not foster him. If this was the war-tornera, it was entirely possible for him to be abandoned if he had a cold-bloodedparent.
ăă Inthe end, the little dragon was a tiny thing, so even after Bai Huo examined himfor a long time, except for determining that he was a genuine baby dragon, hereally couldnât make out his ancestry, and had no choice but to give up.
ăăTaking advantage of the little one being soundasleep, Bai Huo massaged his aching temples, and turned over the cupboard topull out a bottle of Qingke beer. Then he ran to the bathroom while drinking,filling the tub with hot water.
ăăBai Huo had a terminal case of laziness. Afterbuying this house, he never did any renovations. The only thing he did was paysomeone to repair the bathroom and install a modern toilet and bathtub. The sadfact was that this less than eight square meter bathroom was the mostatmospheric place in the entire house.
ăăThe day had been really overwhelming, Bai Huo wasa bit out of energy. Holding the beer bottle, he sank into the hot water, slowlyunwinding.
ăăWithin the steam, two tall horns quietly appearedat the top of his head. The horns were also white, almost the texture of muttonfat jade, it and its ownerâs skin tone complemented each other.
ăăBai Huo lazily flexed his legs in the water, hiswhole body relaxing into the water, his head tilted, revealing a slender neckline. Under the influence of alcohol, a blush slowly emerged on his face.
ăăThe dragons have been lurking among mankindfor thousands of years. Many things had already become customary. For example, forthe sake of security, if it wasnât an absolutely safe area, dragons nevershowed their real bodies. They usually dealt with daily life in their humanform, including sleeping, eating, etc.
ăăThis wasnât problematic for Bai Huo. On thecontrary, heâd always been pleased with human civilization, especially the eating,drinking, prostitutes, gamblingâŚuh, never mind the prostitutes.
ăăThinking of this, Bai Huo slowly opened hiseyes. Todayâs growth environment was not like a hundred years ago, humanexpansion into the natural world had reached the point of pervasiveness, the littledragon cub would most likely be forced into human spaces from now on. He was soyoung, who knew if heâll be able to adapt.
ăăWhat if he failed and accidentally revealedhis identityâŚHow would the association handle that? Would he be condemned?
ăăâAckââ A shriek was suddenly heardin the living room.
ăăBecause of the strong alcohol, Bai Huoâs reactionwas sluggish. After muttering a few words, he slowly climbed out of the bathtub.The horns on his head had already disappeared. He wiped off and pulled on apair of beach shorts before opening the bathroom door.
ăăâWhat are you doing so early in themorning â Oh.â Bai Huo caught the little dragon cub that had pounced athim.
ăăIn less than ten minutes, the living room was rainingbird feathers, and the fat bird had pitifully covered his wings and wasthrowing a tantrum on the floor: âThis little thing bites people, ah, it reallyhurtsâŚ.â
ăăBai Huo asked helplessly: âHe wassleeping so well, what did you do to him?â
ăăThe little dragon had obviously received afright, he buried his head in Bai Huoâs chest, letting out two cat-like soundsof complaint.
ăăWhen BaiHuo was embraced this way, his heart melted, and he immediately felt a burst ofprotective instinct: âShhh, nothingâs wrong, donât be scared.â
ăăâHeâs obviously the one who rushed overto bite me!â The fat bird flapped its wings.
ăăBai Huo patted the trembling little dragon cub,asking softly: âI was just taking a bath, do you want to bathe too? You, uhh,smell like raw eggs.â
ăăAs he spoke, he brought the little one to thebathroom, ignoring the fat birdâs bawling behind him.
ăăThe water in the bathtub was still hot, but BaiHuo wasnât too concerned about this, and he directly tossed the dragon cub in. Helooked around, trying to find the shower gel, not sure where heâd last left it.
ăăBai Huo generallydidnât use human detergents; the scents were way too strong. With his sensitivesense of smell, they stimulated him like a drug. Someone once gave him a free bottleof shampoo for a supermarket promotion. Heâd used it out of curiosity and feltdazed for several days.
ăăThe little dragon was covered from head to toein egg liquid, water alone probably wouldnât be enough to clean him. At thistime, he could only rely on the human raceâs vast wisdom. Bai Huo fished aboutfor a long time, and finally pulled out a half bottle of shower gel from thedrawer. He looked at the bottle, surprisingly not expired.
ăăBai Huo pinched his nose and poured some out intohis hand. He walked to the bathtub and found that the little dragon wasfloating on his back. Like a small otter, two delicate claws lying on his chest,swinging his tail, happily swimming back and forth.
ăăâWell, youâre gonna enjoy this,â BaiHuo pulled him closer to the edge and smiled. âCome on, close youreyes.â
ăăThe little baby dragonâs sense of smell wasnâtfully developed yet, so it wasnât sensitive to anti-dragon things like this showergel. Heâd noticed that his whole body had become slippery, but he was veryhappy, incessantly chasing after Bai Huoâs fingers.
ăăThis marked the beginning of Bai Huoâs suffering.After all, he was incompetent at life. When he came to do battle, he regretfullyrealized that his bathing ability wasnât as skilled as his mahjong. He struggledfor a long time, pasting and rubbing, somehow managing to cover himself inbubbles.
ăăIn the end, at his witâs end, he could onlythrow the dragon cub back into the water and let him swim around, consideringthe project complete.
ăăOne man and one dragon âbathedâ thencame out of the bathroom. The fat bird was already eating a second breakfastcrepe, it looked up at the two with a look of incredulity.
ăăâWhat, never seen a divine being bathebefore?â
         âWell Iâve certainly never seen such a rotten divine beingâŚâThe fat bird looked at the little dragon cub. âWas he not afraid ofwater?â
ăăâAh rightâŚâ BaiHuo said vaguely. He stared blankly for a moment, then shivered, suddenly soberingup.
ăăFat bird: ââŚâ
ăăJust how drunk were you?
ăăIn fact, not every dragon could swim. Dragons couldbe roughly divided into three types: water dragon, earth dragon and firedragon, which were equivalent to humanityâs ocean, land and air military. Onlywater dragons were born with natural swimming ability. A few earth dragons couldstay in water for a short time after learning how to swim. And fire dragons werecompletely at odds with water, entering water was a quick way to commit suicide.
ăăâSoâŚyouâre a baby water dragon, huh?âBai Huo pinched the little dragon cubâs tail and lisped, âOh, the tail is alittle thick.â
ăăWater dragons were born to swim, thanks inlarge part to their flat, long, sting-ray like flexible tails, which could beused to freely control their speed and direction in the water. Relativelyspeaking, their scales were also the weakest, in order to help them feel the currentand temperature of the water. The color of their scales was mostly cool colorssuch as blue and green, which acted as camouflage in water.
ăăLuckily, this little guy was a water dragon,Bai Huo thought, slightly traumatized. Otherwise, he wouldâve just committed amajor sin.
ăăThe fat bird swallowed the last bite of crust,burping in satisfaction, then its claws reached for the third crepe.
ăăThe little dragon heard the sound and pokedhis head out from Bai Huoâs shoulder, looking at the fat bird, gulping.
ăăâWhat are you looking at? Ask your cheapdad for food!â The fat bird humphed.
ăăBai Huo explained: âHe wants to eatyou.â
ăăââŚâ The fat bird silently withdrewhis claw.
ăăâYou hungry?â Bai Huo patted the littledragon and grabbed the crepe from the fat bird, holding it up to the littledragonâs mouth.
ăăPoor little dragon, it was his first mealafter birth, yet he was immediately forced to confront this huge monster that wasnâtmuch smaller than his own body. He side eyed his senseless temporary dad, then stretchedout his nose and sniffed, tentatively taking a small bite.
ăăThe fat bird furiously flew to the top of BaiHuoâs head and stomped, expressing his dissatisfaction.
ăăâTastes good?â Bai Huo grinned and touchedthe little dragonâs head, moving the crepe back to his mouth. âLetâs eatsome more.â
ăăUnexpectedly, the little dragon cub took twobites, then his small face wrinkled into a ball, and he buried his face in BaiHuoâs chest, not eating.
ăăâLook, he doesnât like human food.âThe fat bird was elated, it flew down and grabbed the crepe, carrying it out throughthe window.
ăăObviously, this little thing hadnât âimprintedâon the food. Bai Huo didnât expect him to be a picky eater, it was quite surprising.
ăăâWhat do you want to eat?â Bai Huoasked.
ăăThe little dragon glanced at him, then waddledup a stool and rested his two front paws on the window sill, looking out at thenearby reservoir, then anxiously looking back at Bai Huo.
ăăMeaning, he wanted to go out.
ăăâYou want to go out to eat?â Bai Huowas happy, completely not feeling that there was anything wrong with casuallytaking a barely mobile newborn outside, saying in delight âLetâs go!â
ăăAfter saying this, Bai Huo started looking forhis windbreaker, but once he stooped down to pick it up, he felt a wave of dizziness.When he got up, he was unsteady on his legs, and almost fell back down.
ăăThe little baby dragon saw this and quicklyran over.
ăăBai Huo sat on the ground, dizzy, his backagainst the sofa, his palm on his forehead: âBaby, sorry, it seems Iâm alittle drunk. Iâll call in some take-out for you, letâs go out tonight instead,okay?â
ăăThe little dragon cub clearly understood, obedientlysqueezing into Bai Huoâs arms.
ăăBai Huo stared at his swaying horns, wondering,this kidâs IQ seemed to be beyond the standard? He even understood the conceptof âdrunkâ.
ăăHe scrolled through a few pictures of food onhis phone.
ăăâCake? Fried chicken? Rice bowl? Milkshake?âBai Huo flipped pages, asking.
ăăAs his finger scrolled past one page, Bai Huonoticed that the little cubâs paw had reached out and he quickly scrolled back,asking: âYou want to eat this?â
ăăThis was a grilled fish from a nearby traditionalrestaurant. In order to highlight the freshness of their fish, the store owner hadincluded two pictures of a lively fish.
ăăThe little dragon silently pressed his softpaw to the middle of the screen, not moving.
ăăBai Huo was shot by the cuteness, indulgently saying:âOkay, Iâll order this right away.â
ăăHe ordered the roast fish, also adding in twobowls of sweet congee. When the order was placed, Bai Huo felt extremely sleepy,his eyes refusing to stay open. He shouted for the fat bird, but no one answered.He had no choice but to turn on the old dusty TV set, flip to the parentingchannel, and climb onto the sofa. He held the little dragon in his arms andfell asleep.
ăă*
ăăToday was Monday, early morning, and the city wasdisplaying its unique charm â traffic, endless, impenetrable traffic. On themain road, two police cars flashed their lights and zipped down the emergencylane, and a meddlesome driver looked out of his window.
ăăâSo early in the morning, was there anaccident?â
ăăâWho knows, thereâs been no peace lately.â
ăăââŚâ
ăăâbang-â a loud noise broke the silenceof the Xi City office, and a furious snarl opened the prologue of the week:âI donât care what method Luo Wen Xu uses, this situation must end, now.If thereâs a fourth murder, your whole team had better pack up and beat it! OldSong, letâs go!â
ăăThe twoâs footsteps sounded like a storm waspassing through the corridor. Inside the anxious office, everyone immersed themselvesin work, afraid of being noticed by the superiors.
ăăJi Bei lagged behind: âTake care, Yang Ju.â
ăăA young police officer, Lu Luo, bit into a steamedbun, and raised her head from behind her desk, asking in concern: âVice-Captain,are you okay?â
ăăJi Bei rubbed his obviously sleep deprived eyes,tiredly saying: âItâs nothing, continue on.â
ăăâBut Yang Ju is being soâŚugh! Captain Luorushes to the crime scene as quickly as possible, heâs actually a really good captain.He doesnât even need to ask about the case before figuring out the murderer.âLu Luo was indignant. âThey only take advantage of when the fierce CaptainLuo isnât here to bully you. Just wait for Captain Luo to come back, Iâm goingto complain!â
ăăXi City really hadnât encountered such adifficult case in years, itâs not like Ji Bei didnât understand, but the superiorshave been too comfortable these years, and had already forgotten that Luo WenXu was also a mortal.
ăăAlthough Lu Luoâs words were unprofessional,as a violent crime detective working in the same unit, Ji Bei still felt verypleased to hear these words. He joked in a low voice: âYouâre not afraid ofthem hearing you and singling you out? LaterâŚ
ăăâAh, whatâs wrong Vice-Captain?!â
ăăBefore he could take a bite of breakfast thismorning, Ji Bei had been dragged in by the superiors to be reprimanded. Nowthat the superiors had left, he felt somewhat dizzy. Everyone heard the shoutand came over to help him sit down, Lu Luo immediately went to get him a glassof sugar water.
ăăâItâs nothing, Iâm fine.â Ji Beiâsface was deathly pale, he waved his hand weakly. âYou guys can go back towork. Iâll be okay after taking a short break, thanks.â
ăăâVice-Captain, donât collapse ah.â LuLuoâs eyes were red, she stretched out to pull open a drawer, âI think Istill have two buns hidden here, eat it.â
ăăJi Bei shook his head, politely declining herkindness.
ăăLu Luo felt a burst of helplessness, just asshe was about to close the drawer, Ji Bei noticed that there was a yellow bookinside it. He asked, âWait, whatâs that?â
ăăâWhat?â Lu Luo pulled the draweropen again, and tilted her head, saying, âI think this is Xiao Shuâs.â
ăăJi Bei has been on the front lines for manyyears, he was very sensitive to suspicious items. He reached for the book.
ăăIt was a vertical handwritten, thread bound manual.Looking at the wear and tear of the paper, it was at least forty years old. Thetitle was very worn out, he could only vaguely distinguish a few of thecharacters. It was âDragon Search Manualâ. Ji Bei flipped through itand couldnât make heads or tails out of it. It was a completely messy pattern,and some symbols were indiscernible. Nowadays, these kinds of old books were rare.Ji Bei couldnât help but find it a little strange.
ăăHe looked around and asked: âIs Xiao Shustill not here yet?â
       âHewent to the Family Affairs Division.â
ăăSeeing Ji Beiâs confusion, Lu Luo hurriedly explained:âAs soon as he came in this morning, he started chattering nonstop aboutthat zoologist yesterday and asking for his name, then he ran to the FamilyAffairs Division to look up his household registration.â