The Three-And-A-Half-Year-Old Dragon Cub Came Down the Mountain and Mistakenly Thought the Major General Was His Father!

[Imagination + metaphysics + cute baby + group pet + national team] As the last little golden dragon in the world, Ning Ning ran out of the mountains hungry to find her father. As a result, he ran into the arms of the "Dragon Pulse Office", the state secret department. In the Northwest, which had been in drought for more than 300 days, Ning Ning sneezed and heavy rain fell from the sky! "Report! An oasis has grown in the desert in Area A!" "Report! A huge gold mine has been discovered in Area B!" "Report! She drew a circle on the map and said there was oil underneath!" Since then, three-and-a-half-year-old Ning Ning has become a national first-level protected cub, and all members of the Dragon Vein Office have become professional dads. The daily task is to make the little ancestor happy. "Ning Ning, as long as you cry, our rainfall KPI this year will be stable!" "Little Ancestor, please, just take a look. Does this land have dragon veins?" A passing iron-blooded major general looked at the little tail holding a milk bottle and wrapped around his leg, and fell into deep thought: So, I am the "dragon vein"?