"Who's there? Who's disturbing my fishy playtime? Roll away, round and round! Otherwise, I'll CHOMP... gobble you all up!"
Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing were both startled and turned their gaze toward the hot spring pool.
They saw that the natural hot spring had already been claimed by someone else.
The intruder was a little girl, her chubby face flushed red from the steam, holding a fish in her two little fleshy hands, her milky voice soft and tender, "This mountain is mine, I planted this tree, if you want to... WAH, I want my milk!"
The little girl eyed the coconut in Si Mingjing's hand, stuck out her little tongue to tantalizingly lick her lips, feeling so thirsty.
"How can there be a child here?"
Si Mingjing wondered. The child also had two shiny little Dragon Horns on her head, exactly like Xiaobai's. Had they encountered another of their kind?
When had Little Dragons become so abundant that one could bump into them on a random deserted island?