Seeing him like this, Ruan Ling felt a little hot inexplicably.

She coughed lightly and reminded him.

Pluto didn't raise his head and said, "I know you are here, come and sit down."

Ruan Ling nodded to Bishang and sat on the two cushions opposite Pluto.

Pluto lowered his head to write, and they didn't dare to disturb him, so they waited quietly for him.

Bishang looked at him, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It was not until Pluto stopped writing that she was amazed: "Pluto can write the dragon language."

The most obscure language in the world, a syllable includes hundreds of meanings. It is impossible for ordinary people to understand and learn it.

Even the dragon clan can only speak dragon words when it is in the state of a dragon.

Bi Shang in a human form can only understand it, but cannot speak the dragon's words.

To write the Dragon Word, it also requires hard and long-term training.

Ruan Ling asked her: "Is it difficult to write dragon language?"

Bishang said: "You see, I am a pure dragon clan. I started to learn to write dragon language after transformation. Until I am now an adult, I can't write it completely. The dragon clan is not a mortal language, and it takes a lot of divine power to write it with a pen."

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "The Dragon Clan is indeed the most special race in the Three Realms."

Bishang showed a bit of pride on her face and said, "So, I cannot let the dragon clan go to destruction. I must continue the bloodline of the dragon clan and let the dragon clan regain the glory and prosperity that was thousands of years ago."

The king of Patriarch handed the bamboo slip to Bishang and said, "Princess Bishang, please see these."

Bishang took the bamboo slips, looked at Qi Jue's handsome handwriting, and smiled and said, "Your Majesty the King of the Underworld's understanding of the Dragon Clan is not inferior to me. In fact, there is no need for me to read it."

Ruan Ling helped explain: "After all, you are a dragon princess and are born to speak dragons. Please take a look to avoid any omissions or mistakes."

Bishang smiled and said, "No problem, but so much, I have to spend some time."

Ruan Ling said: "It doesn't matter. Just watch it slowly here. I'll make it for you to eat."

"I want to eat dumplings made by Sister Ruan Ling!"

"Is that true?" Ruan Ling looked at the Pluto, "Ashu, what do you want to eat? I'm just free now, so I'll make it for you together."

Pluto said: "You rest well, I won't eat anything."

Ruan Ling said: "I'm already done. By the way, I also brought my mother's fried yellow croaker and locust flower buns. After making dumplings, I'll cook some porridge and let's eat together, okay?"

"Don't be too tired," said Pluto.

"You're not tired of cooking. Have you forgotten? I like cooking." Ruan Ling smiled and went out.

Bishang watched her walk out and smiled and said, "Sister Ruan Ling is so special. I have never understood before, how could anyone like to cook? I have never entered the kitchen. But after seeing Sister Ruan Ling in the kitchen, I seem to understand a little."

Pluto ignored her jokes.

He picked up his pen and copied another seal.

Writing dragon language is an extremely divine power-consuming thing.

He is quite proficient in Long Yu, and the reason why he invited Bishang over was because he didn't want any mistakes. If there was a byte error in this level of seal, it would not be able to be solved.

Seeing that he ignored him, Bishang closed his mouth with tactfulness, picked up the pen, and looked at the bamboo slips carefully.

Time passes by little by little.

After she finished translating a passage of dragon words, she raised her head and saw that Pluto was still writing with a focused expression.

His soft long hair drooped on his shoulders and slowly slid down, setting off his fair and fair side face like mutton fat jade, and his elegant and handsome face was fascinating.
Chapter completed!