"My father swore that the Dragon Clan would not invade the Dream Country or harm the people of the Dream Country for generations to come. If the people of the Dream Country were in trouble or were in need, they would do their best to help. We, the sons and grandsons of the dragon, will remember our father's teachings closely. The people of the Dream Country are all benefactors of our Dragon Clan." Jiao Tu continued to talk.
"Our dragon clan is famous for our sense of smell. Your smell and your jade pendant are the same as what my father described back then. I almost killed my benefactor by mistake. It's a real sin."
Jiao Tu wanted to lie down on Daodao and cry bitterly again, but Daodao stopped him in time. Not everyone is lucky enough to endure the huge body and the torrential tears.
Hearing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. If they had known that there was such a connection, they should have sent Daodao as cannon fodder... Wouldn't it have been easier?
I have been frightened and tossing for such a long time, and I feel very tired.
It looked like dinner was going to be shared with Long. Before anyone could say anything, Jiao Tu's stomach rumbled.
"You guys wait, I'll get some delicious food..." After saying that, he got into the water and disappeared...
It seems that Jiao Tu is a sentimental dragon. He also wants to heat up a few pots of old wine, serve two plates of peanuts, fennel beans, and dried tofu, and slowly talk about the past things that have been buried in his memory...
Just when Luota was happy that he would have wine and peanuts to eat, Jiao Tu came back wheezing...
It carried a lot of delicious food, and it seemed to be the freshest...because the food was dripping with blood...
Luo Ta's heart went cold. It seems that different races have really different understandings of food...
What's on Jiao Tu's back? It's a salmon weighing hundreds of kilograms... It looks like it was just hunted at the bottom of the sea... It would be great if it were salmon... I'll kill them all even if they're stretched to death...
Jiaotu put down the salmon, cleaned the internal organs with his claws, took out the eggs, divided the fish into several parts, and acted like a host, please eat, please eat, no need to be polite.