48. The Evil Dragon Anti-Routine
As the evening came, Long Ming looked at Seger, Carlo and others on the opposite side thoughtfully.
"Come on, let's have a meal." Gru walked over with the boiled soup and put it on the only low table. Then he divided the bowl and spoon, sat down cross-legged, and took the lead in serving a bowl of milky white fish soup for the little guy.
Seger and Carlo sat opposite Longming, Oreo and Czech were sitting on Longming's left, and Gru sat on the right.
"There are also flower cakes, beloved, do you eat them?" Gru handed Wen Hao a plate of flower cakes in front of Long Ming, and also distributed the rye bread on the table to everyone, and officially started eating them.
Then Long Ming moved away from the gorgeous and formal Seg that he wore opposite him.
After not seeing each other for an afternoon, Seger seemed to have suddenly become a different person. Long Ming couldn't describe it, but he felt much more gentle and straight, sitting at the dining table with a straight look, eating without squinting.
Long Ming took a sip of the fish soup, and the delicious and slightly spicy soup instantly made him shake his tail, and whisper ~ Drink it well.
Carlo opposite him was also wearing a blinding dress and shining with the Seg beside him. Long Ming saw that he had finished eating the portion symbolically and stopped the bowl and spoon. The same was true for Czech Republic. After eating, he watched him eat it.
At first, Long Ming was a little embarrassed to see him for a while, but now he doesn't know how to do it at all, and habits become natural.
After dinner, Seger stood up, sorted out his clothes, and nodded to Long Ming: "The food is very delicious, and I'm honored to have this dinner. This will be a wonderful memory in my life. Now I'm going to go back to my own carriage. Mr. Fatty, eat slowly, see you tomorrow."
Long Ming: Did Seg get caught in evil today?
He looked at the abnormal Seg, and the second son of the great nobleman walked out gracefully. Not long after, Long Ming heard his self-reliant laughter, which sounded outside the carriage, mixed with the rattle of the crow.
Long Ming immediately became gloomy when he saw Carlo's face.
However, the title of Mr. Little Fatty is really a bit funny. Long Ming shook his tail and thought Seger was a very interesting human.
After dinner, Long Ming went outside to brush his teeth and wash his face. The water was taken out in Oreo's space. Oreo went to the stream not far away to take a shower. Long Ming squatted next to the Pulan grassland, intending to take a shower after brushing his teeth. He brushed his teeth with his exclusive cup, and Gru was beside him. He was brushing his teeth like him, and the two were exactly the same posture.
Ceria flew over and shines as much as possible, illuminating the area.
"Huhuhu" Long Ming blew a breath of cold air to Gru, feeling his mouth was cool and comfortable.
Gru laughed, gave him the shampoo soap wrapped in his pocket and the small cloak in the bag, and pointed to the left: "Go too, Oreo is there, and let him take a bath for you too, I will burn hot water and wash it with cold water. After washing my hair, it will be easy to tie together."
"Ao~" Long Ming happily took it over. It was really comfortable to take a cold shower when the weather was hot.
"Little fat boy, wait for me, I'll go with you." Selia flew to the front and led the way for her good friend.
Long Ming's small figure was shuttled through the serrated thatch. Fortunately, his scales were strong and he would not be cut by the serrated thatch. It was very difficult to pull away the vigorously growing serrated thatch. Long Ming followed behind the warm orange light emitted by Ceria, turned three turns and finally found Oreo.
The mermaid sat on a large rock beside the stream, wearing a long outer robe, and her silver fish tail fell into the stream, soaking most of it. The bright light of the moon shone on his fish tail, emitting soft light, and her whole body seemed to be shining.
"Oreo." Long Ming shouted, hurriedly walked over, putting shampoo soap and clothes on the rock first, and found that the crow was also there. It stayed at the top of a slanted wood in the middle of the stream, combing its feathers.
Oreo had finished washing, and watched the little guy walk carefully into a shallow puddle next to him and slowly sit down. The upward stream water just happened to pass through his belly.
The tip of the short and fat little tail was exposed to the water, and the bow was swaying on it, and the gems emitted a faint light.
Oreo bent down and untied the silver ribbon and kept it at hand.
Long Ming sat on the pebbles in the stream, feeling the clean and clear stream water flowing through his body, bringing a cool feeling, and the summer heat disappeared in an instant.
He shook his tail, and the calm stream suddenly splashed everywhere, and the stream water sprayed him all over, and he couldn't help but play.
Oreo looked at the cub's happy appearance and his lips curled slightly.
The crow standing on the center stone rolled his eyes.
After playing for a while, Long Ming walked to Oreo and saw the injuries on his tail with the moonlight and Ceria's flames. It was better than a few months ago. The gray mucus seemed to be fixed, and it stayed on the silver fish tail in gray, like a stain on a famous painting.
"Oreo, does this curse still hurt?" Long Ming squatted down and looked at the beautiful silver fish tail, raised his head and asked.
The mermaid shook her tail gently, and the slightly transparent soft wings beside the silver fan tail rippled in the water, and the broken silver flowed into the water, shiny.
"The "Evil Strip Curse" is controlled and it doesn't hurt." Oreo stretched out his long arm and took the shampoo soap into his hand: "Gru is not here today, I'll give you a bath. I'll go back with Selia later. I'll soak in a little longer."
Long Ming nodded obediently: "I understand, Oreo."
The small shampoo soap was rubbed on the scales of the cubs, and after a while, white and plump foam appeared. They flowed down the stream and went down the stream, with a sweet milky smell in the air.
After taking a shower, Long Ming put on a clean cloak, put on the hat of the cloak, and returned the same way.
Oreo soaked in the water and heard the crow's rattle.
"Oreo, it looks like that cub is good to you." The crow came over with a hoarse and old age.
"Of course, he is the cub I raised." Oreo soaked in cold water and half-closed his eyes comfortably. He was a mermaid. Not seeing water for a long time would make his scales lose their luster.
The crow heard Oreo's hidden pride in his mouth, flapped his wings and flew to him, and laughed again: "I said, can you really raise someone as your own son, right? Don't look at the gap. If the fat baby's biological parents are invited to come, are you embarrassed or not, I will embarrass you."
"He is a dragon cub of pure blood."
Oreo opened his eyes and looked at the black wizard who was chattering and sarcastic in his ear. It was not surprising that Mo Ke knew the race of the little fat cub. After all, the spell "Succubus's Eye" was useless for the black wizard who had good strength.
"Then thank you for embarrassing me. I plan to put my face in your place." Oreo shook the fish tail indifferently, and in an instant the clear stream was filled with silver light, which was incredibly beautiful.
"Oreo, you!" The crow didn't expect that he would say that. Oreo was not in pain. He was angry for a moment and cursed: "You are so shameless."
"You lost my face for me because of me." The mermaid's voice was still lukewarm, and even a smile was hidden. He looked at the crow's hair all over and flew away in anger.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and Oreo began to take a bath with satisfaction.
On the other side, Long Ming was walking through the lush serrated thatch, and Selia flew over the grass to explore his way. The warm light was like a small lamp, reminding him of fireflies.
When the cloak slips over the serrated thatch, thin marks will be scraped on it, and then disappear. Long Ming didn't know what fabric Oreo made of, but he just felt that the material was quite comfortable and strong.
Just as Long Ming was walking slowly, he suddenly stepped on something with a "cuckoo". He lowered his head and looked at the pile of wood that had appeared under his feet at some point.
He moved his feet and found that the wood had been trampled by him, revealing a simple, automatic metal circle popping out. There were strange black lines inside the circle, which made Long Ming instantly remember the word "trap".
If he is not as big as his weight, he should be surrounded by these automatically popped black lines and he will not be able to leave.
He squatted down, touched the black line with his claws, and pulled out some of it. It was quite solid. He looked along the other end of the black line, and there were endless serrated thatchs on the other side, which was pitch black.
Long Ming tentatively pulled it, and found that the end of the black line was tense immediately, and then the end of the black line began to force, as if he wanted to pull Long Ming over.
The little dragon's eyes lit up and he suddenly became excited.
In distress late at night, this is the standard for the protagonist.
"Good baby, why don't you leave?" the fire elf asked strangely on it.
"Cialia, go back first, I have something to do." Long Ming's voice was low.
"No, I'll be with you." Selia rejected her good friend.
Long Ming looked at the glowing elf in distress, and could only wave his hand to let it go down, and then hide it in his claws.
"Don't talk later, do you know?" Long Ming instructed.
"Okay" Cialia agreed sensibly.
Long Ming followed the black line that had been tightly pulling him, and shuttled through the lush serrated thatch. The more he reached the end, the pulling force on the black line became greater and faster.
Long Ming trotted, and finally, the next second when he couldn't help but hold on to the black line, he broke through the dark serrated thatch and came to a huge tree.
He was still holding black thread in his hand, and a stinking smell suddenly came from his nose, almost fainting.
"...a cub?" A rough voice sounded, with strong suspicion and reluctance: "Is this the prey this time?"
"The cub is so good, respected patriarch, we can kidnap him for tolls and rob those hateful humans. Judging from his small size, he looks fat and the cloak fabric he wears is worth a lot of money. Humans have always liked cubs very much. This time we can kill them well!" A voice next to him persuaded: "If they refuse to pay the ransom, we will eat the cubs."
"Hahaha, right, right."
Long Ming looked down at his short body and his hidden tail. If he didn't pay attention, he would really look like a human cub.
"Haha, let me see which family's cub was caught by me." The rough voice came towards Long Ming with a strong stinky smell, as if the sour smell that had not been bathed for a hundred years made Long Ming instantly pinch his other claw heart.
He raised his head and looked at an ugly dog-headed face.
The leader of the dog-headed man looked at him in surprise and suspicion, which was obviously a cub of the beast tribe.
"you……"
Long Ming held his breath and looked at the group of kobold men who wanted to rob him. He finally said what he wanted to say in a slight voice: "Don't move, rob, and hand over all your gold coins."
The first step to becoming a great dragon master: robbery!
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