14. The Sorrow of the Evil Dragon
After hearing this, Selia quickly flapped her wings and flew up. She looked at the creature's tail nervously and restlessly, and said in a stuttering voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"Is it very hot? Do you want me to blow it on you?"
Selia flew around and stayed in mid-air, like a burning flame reflected in Long Ming's eyes.
He hugged his tail, let out a sigh of relief, and shook his head and rejected the elf's suggestion: "No need, Selia." Finally, he looked at the elf curiously again and found that she was wrapped in fireworks, as if wearing a red flame dress. The hem of the skirt was as weak as solid as it was, with a magnificent light, with red wings, red curly hair scattered behind, slender limbs and delicate appearance.
"How did you get here?" Long Ming remembered that there was no such elf in the entire cave. He had been living in this cave for four months.
"Cialia, are you lost?" Long Ming blinked his eyes and asked in a slight voice, tilting his head back, Cialia was too close to his eyes! Unexpectedly, under the heavy head, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell on the straw mat, and the broken drills splashed all over the floor.
When Selia saw this, she exclaimed quickly, flew over and asked worriedly, "Oh my God, are you okay? Where did you fall?"
Long Ming:...
He slowly turned over and stood up as if nothing had happened. At this moment, he could only be glad that he was black scales and no one saw him blushing: "No, it's okay."
Celia circled around Long Ming and found that there was nothing to let go. It stretched out its finger and pointed to the passage: "I live in the magma of the valley over there, and it is my home, but it is very boring inside. No one talks to me, so I will come out to play with you."
"Would you like to play with me?"
Long Ming looked at the flame elf in front of him and hesitated a little: "What are you going to play?"
"Well, I think about it, how about we throw fireballs and play? I will send out a lot of small fireballs." Selia remembered her only game and looked at the creature in front of her in anticipation.
"No, Celia, the cave will catch fire." Long Ming seriously stopped Celia's thoughts.
Celia was a little disappointed when she heard this. She flew a few laps and suggested again: "Can you go outside to play with fireball?"
"There is a leopard outside. If I go out, it will eat mine." Long Ming sat on the straw mat, swept the shiny silver coins around him with his tail, took a handful, and put them next to the luminous beads.
Celia flew to the little guy, her cheeks were bulging, and she was very dissatisfied: "Why should it eat you?"
"Probably because I'm delicious." Long Ming held his chin with his claws and sighed sadly.
Selia flew to the creature, sniffed it quietly, and smelled a faint scent of milk.
"It seems to smell very delicious." Selia thought in her heart, feeling that the fat baby's body smelled quite good, and it looked fleshy and fat, but it was just delicious.
Long Ming's previous meditation was interrupted, and Selia was by his side. He could only watch her not let her fly around, causing a fire.
"I just said my name, what about you, what's your name?" Cialia flew to the front, and was happy to enhance friendship with its new partners.
Long Ming rolled the two words in his mouth twice, and found that even if he said it, the elf would not understand the meaning. He shook his tail and used another euphemism: "I can't tell you my name for the time being."
Selia laughed and happily flew around the little guy several times before whispering: "I know, I know, because you are still young, you don't have a name."
"You still have a milky smell on you."
Long Ming blushed by the elf's last words, and couldn't help but smell his own scent, subconsciously retorted: "But I just finished taking a shower." How could it smell? Moreover, he hasn't drunk milk for a long time.
Unfortunately, the voice of her slutty voice seemed to have no rebuttal in Celia's opinion.
Just as Cialia was trying to say something, she suddenly felt a huge shadow falling above it. When she looked up, she found that it was the sleeping goblin who woke up and looked down at it. She felt panicked and flew behind the cub's body and hid.
Long Ming shook his tail, looked at the shy and timid look of the elf, and comforted him: "He is Gru, a kind goblin, and he will not hurt you, Selia."
Celia only poked out one head and carefully observed Gru.
As soon as Gru woke up, he saw a flame floating in the air. He thought his home was on fire, but he found that it was a small fire elf?
"Gru, her name is Selia, she is an elf. She lives in the valley and came to play with me." Long Ming said briefly.
Gru looked at the shy fire elf behind the fat cub, shocked. After he slept for a while, there was an extra fire elf in the cave.
Fire Elf is different from Fire Elements. It can be said that it is one of thousands of people. It also requires the right time and place to be nurtured. It is the incarnation of Fire Elements. I wonder how many fire magicians fantasize that one day they can capture a fire elf and then sign a war beast contract with it. This will allow it to enter the fire elf and allow it to continuously provide magic power. If a powerful ninth-level ** master has a fire elf, he can even instantly ban the forbidden spell "Fire Burning the City!"
And his little fat baby happens to be from the fire system.
Gru felt that he was knocked out by happiness, and he needed to calm down immediately. The goddess of earth was on the way. What kind of lucky day is today?
He looked at the little fat cub who got along well with the fire elf, and had a plan in his mind. He must let the fire elf form a contract with the little cub. When the little guy grows up a little, he will see how the lightning leopard bullies his little cub.
Just as Gru was determined to get a scroll of the Warcraft Contract even though he died, he suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, good boy, your rabbit ear hat is still outside." Gru
Looking around: "Is Oreo out? Hopefully he can bring his hat back."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came from the entrance of the cave. Oreo walked down from above, holding a large amount of prey in his hand.
Long Ming observed that the elf became even more nervous, hid tightly on his back, and was extremely timid. He turned his head to look at the elf's panic look, stretched out a claw, and said in a soft voice: "You fly into my palm, don't be afraid, Oreo has a good personality."
After a while, Long Ming felt the palm of his hand warm, and the elf flew into his palm, warm, fortunately he didn't stick to his claw heart.
Gru and Oreo talked about the cave. Oreo looked at the fat little cub with a calm expression and said nothing.
The cave was warm and Oreo had a lot of prey. A few considerable fish were quickly skewed on the iron rack. Milky white fish soup was boiled in the pot, and the other side was a roast rabbit head. The wide leaves were filled with red fruits with oval shapes. It was considered the richest meal since Long Ming entered the cave.
"Oreo, you're so great!" Long Ming ran to the mermaid, his tail swaying excitedly behind him, and cheered softly.
Oreo smiled a little, and Gru next to him was grilling fish and rabbit legs seriously.
"The rabbit ear hat is gone, I will make one for you in the future." Oreo handed the fat baby a fruit: "Eat it."
Selia, who was in Long Mingzhao's heart, smelled the sweet smell, slowly poked her head out, looked at everything in the cave, and then slowly flew to the next to the cub.
"Give it." Long Ming sat on the straw mat and also gave the elf a fruit and placed it on the stone next to it.
Selia glanced at her good friend's sitting position, flew to the stone, and sat down as usual, and took a bite. Unfortunately, before she could eat anything, the fruit shrank into a small dark brown fruit by high temperature.
"It seems I can't eat it." Selia was very sad, and even her wings fell down.
Long Ming thought for a while, stood up and walked to Gru, gestured for a while and returned to his original position. He looked at Cialia, who was sitting exactly like him, stretched out her claws and put down her flame skirt: "Cialia, you are a girl, you can't show your skirt like this."
Celia wondered: "But that's how you sit."
Long Ming was embarrassed to say that he was a little fat, so he could only insist: "Anyway, girls can't sit like this, and their skirts can't be exposed." After that, he put the elf's skirt in place again.
Selia looked at her elemental skirt and lifted it up again, her red eyes were puzzled: "But, I'm not a girl, good boy."
The good boy was just heard by the goblin shouting, and Selia learned it casually.
Long Ming's tail, which had been shaking around, froze suddenly, his golden eyes blinked blankly, and looked at Selia, his breasts couldn't help but increase his voice a little: "Are you a boy?"
Selia flew around, and her crimson skirt turned into a flower, and she was extremely happy: "I'm not a boy either."
“I’m sexually asexual.”
After flying, it stayed on the tip of the cub's tail. I didn't know what I thought of, and whispered: "Only after we grow up, we will change our shape. Good cub, what kind of gender are you? Then I will become the same as you."
"It would be great if you are sexually asexual, I don't have to choose, be good boy, we must always be good friends."
Long Ming watched the elf spin and dance happily, his short and fat tail tensed involuntarily, and his little breasts were a little nervous: "I'm not asexual, Selia." He is a real boy, or a male.
Chapter completed!