"Don't worry, Moko's spell has never been effective once." Oreo dropped the window, completely isolating the sound outside.

"Well, let's have a meal." Seeing this scene, Gru put a few bowls of sweet soup and distributed it to everyone: "Give one more portion in the pot, let's eat it first."

Carlo and Czech looked at each other and lowered their heads to drink.

After eating, Gru also rested and ran to his bed on the other side to sleep. Oreo glanced at the two big dragons stranded in the room and refused to leave, and walked out of the door.

Carlo closed the door and observed their dragon cubs with the Czech Republic. They didn't lift the quilt, just to see how the young dragon's scales and claws looked.

After Kalo finished observation, he was very satisfied. The cubs were raised very well by them. They were chubby, with round and shiny scales, and their claws were a little bigger. They felt like they were when he was a child. Kalo thought.

The Czech eyes looked at the sleeping dragon cub, and a trace of warmth flashed through his eyes.

Carlo quietly went to bed and lie beside the cub and fell asleep. Today, the sun was shining and suitable for sleep.

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When Gru woke up, he saw Carlo sleeping beside the fat boy. Fortunately, the bed was big enough, otherwise Gru suspected Carlo would push the little guy.

It was already dusk outside. After careful calculation, he had been sleeping for six hours. Gru walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping cubs, but decided to heat up the sweet soup.

Long Ming opened his eyes and felt that his tail was pressed by unbearable weight and could not be shaken up at all. He turned his head and saw Carlo's cold face at first sight. He blinked and looked down, and found that the dragon's palm was placed on the pointed position of his tail, watching Carlo sleeping soundly.

Long Ming thought for a moment, turned over... No, didn't turn around.

He lifted the quilt, looked at his tail, sat up with his paws, then took a deep breath, hugged his tail and pulled it out, and tried hard. After a long time, he finally pulled it out. Long Ming shook his tail, stood up, looked at Carlo, who was still sleeping, covered him with the quilt, and wanted to get out of bed.

As soon as I walked to the bed, I felt my tail was pulled.

Long Ming turned his head to look at Carlo who was already awake, and then looked at the cramped smile in his black eyes, and he immediately understood something.

"Ao~" Bad Carlo, Long Ming opened his mouth to Dalong, let out his little fangs.

Carlo looked at the chubby young dragon's little breasts and couldn't help but like to carry the cub to the ground directly: "Okay, don't have to work hard to slide to the ground."

Long Ming stood firm and shook his tail: "It's not hard work."

"Are you awake?" Gru happened to come in with the hot soup and waved: "Come and drink the soup quickly, it's sweet."

Long Ming's eyes lit up and he hurriedly ran over.

Carlo looked at the cub's swaying tail, and just as he was about to say something, Seg's voice came from the door.

"Oh, the little fat boy is drinking soup." Seger shook his fan and smiled on his face: "Tonight, Priest Alan received an invitation from the city lord and was about to go to the banquet. He could bring relatives and friends. Do you want to go?"

Long Ming held a sweet soup bowl and listened to Segg's words while drinking.

Carlo got out of bed and didn't care whether he went or not. However, the fat little boy was very curious and probably would go.

After Long Ming finished drinking, he smiled sweetly: "Go."

Seger covered his face with a fan and laughed: "It's worthy of being our good boy. He has a fearless spirit. In order to write the most popular travel notes in the continent of Azerik, let's work together!"

"Okay." Long Ming put down the sweet soup bowl and felt that he was not full yet. He woke up now and was hungry. He couldn't help but ask, "Is there much delicious food in the city lord's mansion?"

"Of course." Seger squatted down, and the two brothers hugged Long Ming's shoulders as if they were holding a banquet, saying, "Maybe there are tears of love God in the city lord. I heard that this wine is delicious, not only that, but also Satoye's specialty, flower cake."

"Grilled little goat, turkey legs, meat pancakes, milk and fruits, how about it, go now, Master Alan is waiting for us."

"Okay." Long Ming was moved.

Carlo picked up the wagging cub and walked out the door with Seg. Long Ming lay on his shoulder and looked at Gru, who was left in the room, and his heart moved and quickly slid off the dragon again.

"Glu, go with me, I'll take you to eat flower cakes." Long Ming grabbed Glu's hand and pulled him out.

"Ah?" Gru was stunned, then became embarrassed: "But I am a goblin, wouldn't it be bad?" Most humans don't like goblins.

Long Ming turned his head to look at him, his golden eyes were extremely clear, reflecting the hesitant and nervous look of the goblin.

"What's wrong with it? I think it's good. I will protect Gru." Long Ming felt that ordinary humans should not be able to beat him. Unless ordinary humans, Carlo could beat him, so he is very confident now.

"Gru, let's go, don't you want to play with me?" Long Ming looked up at the goblin with a low voice.

After three or four days in Satoye, Gru had never gone out for a walk. Long Ming felt guilty when he thought about it. Now that the Archbishop has come, the abyss demonic energy cannot pose a threat to them. If he keeps Gru in the house, Long Ming feels very uncomfortable.

Gru hasn't had fun.

Long Ming didn't know what other goblins looked like, but Gru loved being clean and frugal, intelligent and hardworking. In his heart, he was a relative who raised him.

"If you don't go, I won't go."

Gru looked at his little fat cub, his heart melted, and quickly took a cloak from the side and put it on. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were smiling: "Go, I'll go too."

"Let's go, let's go." Seger led the way in front, and Carlo picked up the cub and followed behind, next to Gru.

When he walked out of the church door, there were two carriages. Seg came forward first and lifted the curtain: "Come in, little fat cub."

Carlo entered with the cub in his arms and looked around. His arms suddenly became a little stiff, while Long Ming was stiff all over. Only Gru sat down naturally and greeted Master Alan and the gray-haired old man next to him: "Hello."

"Hello." Priest Alan nodded politely: "Your friends and the little Priest Adam are in another carriage."

What he said should be Oreo and the Czech Republic. Carlo sat down and tried not to see the Archbishop. Seg did not expect that the Archbishop was also in the carriage and suddenly became depressed.

"Haha, we are really destined to do it." The Archbishop squinted his eyes and touched his beard habitually. He didn't touch it. He put down his hand slightly unnaturally. He looked at the little dragon cub's nervous tail and shook it. He smiled: "Don't be nervous, you'll scare you in the morning."

Long Ming looked at the kind old man and finally said his apology: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I didn't burn your beard on purpose."

The Archbishop waved his hand, and his old voice was open-minded and cheerful: "It's okay, it's okay." After all, it's a cub of the Dragon clan. It's burned, otherwise what else can I do? The Archbishop glanced at the man holding the cub and was cold-faced, and sighed in his heart.

The beard is gone forever, and next time I can only remember to wear reading glasses when going out.

It seems that the roar of Dragon Island inexplicably shook the sky a few months ago probably had a reason with this little guy. I will write a letter to the Pope tonight.

He is so old that he still has to do things, and the Archbishop feels bitter.

The carriage was slowly driving, and Long Ming felt even hungry.

Carlo took out a small crystal stone from his pocket and gave it to the cub. Long Ming took it and just treated it as an appetizing dessert.

The Archbishop suddenly coughed and everyone immediately looked at him.

"This banquet is not a special thing to do. I used a detector to detect that there was residual abyss demonic energy in the city lord's mansion. When you get there, don't run around." The Archbishop said slowly.

"Okay, are you going to purify the demonic energy?" Long Ming asked obediently.

"Recently, the continent of Azerek has not been peaceful. Space cracks have appeared in several places. The demonic energy of the abyss often runs out of the cracks. Most of the other young bishops in the church have left the church to seal the cracks. I suspect that there is a crack in the lord's mansion in Satoye. If it is confirmed, I will seal it and reduce the burden on the younger generations." The Archbishop cherished the touch of his last beard and said again: "So, you can't run around, do you know?"

Long Ming blinked his eyes, always feeling that the Archbishop had seen his intentions clearly.

Seg was frightened by the archbishop's words, and quickly patted his chest and promised that he would never run around. He ate and drank at the banquet, and went home after he had enough.

Long Ming:……………A few minutes ago, I don’t know who pulled him and spoke about his fearless adventurous spirit.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Carlo saw that the cub didn't say anything and whispered to comfort him. Even if there were monsters in the abyss, Carlo was confident that he would burn it to death with a mouthful of dragon breath.

Not long after, the carriage stopped.

It was already dark outside, but the city lord's mansion was brightly lit and flowers were everywhere. Long Ming got out of the car behind the priest Alan and saw him handing out an invitation, but there were a lot of people following him. He felt a little embarrassed. They really looked like they were eating and drinking in the name of the priest.

Seger was very open-minded. When he entered the door, he walked towards the middle hall with big strides.

Long Ming was held by Carlo and saw the long table full of food. The bright glass reflected the lights, which set off the hall like daylight. Everyone's face was filled with a happy smile. The hymn of the goddess of life came from the sound stone in the corner, which gently floated in everyone's ears. There was also the smell of food and wine in the air. Flowers could be seen everywhere, blooming in great detail, and welcoming the guests warmly.

Long Ming was dazzled, and a wine glass suddenly appeared in front of him. The delicate and transparent wine glass was filled with light powder. It seemed like a galaxy was shining inside, and the light was overflowing. When you approached, you could smell a pleasant fragrance of flowers.

"Little fat boy, whether to drink it or not, this is the tears of the God of Love." Seger picked up another glass and drank it down, narrowing his eyes as if he was enjoying it: "It's sweet, like fruit wine, but the fragrance of flowers is light and lingering, and the aftertaste is long, making people forget their worries in an instant."

Seeing what Seg said was amazing, Long Ming couldn't help but take it over and took a sip. It was sweet, fragrant, and cool. The wine was slightly thick, a bit like jelly.

Carlo also took a cup from the side and tasted it.

Gru picked soft and sweet pastries for the little guy, and asked the servant for a cup of hot milk.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Seg happily gave another cup to the fat boy.

Long Ming nodded, feeling pretty good.

Just like this, the two of them handed over and drank it, and before they knew it, Gru looked at the folded wine glasses and hurriedly looked at the little guy. He found that he was no different from before and then he felt relieved and started eating it himself.

"Eat some more flower cakes." Seger handed the petal-shaped cake to the little guy.

Long Ming blinked his eyes and refused slightly, pointing his paws at the pink wine glass and exhaling a sweet breath: "I want that."

"That can't drink, eat something first." Seger took a bite of the flower cake and handed him the pastry prepared by Gru: "How about you eat this, there are raisins in it."

Long Ming shook his head, feeling two segs appear in front of him. After a while, he saw clearly. He wanted to drink the pink jelly in his heart: "I want that."

The fat cub's abnormal persistence made Carlo look down and saw that the cub's big round golden eyes were filled with water vapor, foggy, and the little claw kept pointing at the tears of the God of Love, and his tone was aggrieved and persistent, and he murmured softly: "Just want that."

Seg:...He looked at the fat little cub and reached out to wave it in front of him.

Huo, his eyes didn't blink.

Could it be that he was drunk? Segg turned around and ran away in a guilty way.

Carlo looked down at the drunk cub, subconsciously searched for Gru and told the situation.

"I can only let the good cub go outside and have a breath of wind." Gru heard this and touched the fat cub's head. He felt that it was no different from usual. His big golden eyes were also bright, except for keeping asking for that wine, which was exactly the same as usual.

Gru took him an empty wine glass.

The two walked out of the door and found a garden to sit down.

Not long after, Oreo and the Czech Republic also came. They looked at the cub who was holding their wine glasses and smiled in their eyes.
To be continued...