Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 373 Falling in Love with the Sick Jiaolong (47)
Tan Sang pushed all the food to him, and said coldly, "Don't pick up trash in the future."

The boy had a warm smile on his face, he looked gentle and harmless, and was very obedient, but Tan Sang knew that the little dragon would definitely pick up trash.

Because no one will feed him.

No one wants to accept a monster dragon that is hated by the dragon clan.

Even though he is more diligent than all dragons.

If he doesn't pick up trash, then his survival will become a luxury.

Mr. Evil Dragon piled up the mattress and quilt on the half of the bed where Tan Sang was sitting, and the pillows did the same.

And he himself was lying on the bed like this.

He blushed a little, and said: "I only have one bed here, I sleep here, I won't touch you, you... go to sleep."

Tan Sang curled up into a ball looking at his shadow in the dark night.

Most of what the little slave said just now, "I won't touch you", was a bit humble.

After all, he is the dragon that has always been abandoned.

Thinking of this level, for the first time Tan Sang felt like something was scratching his heart, a dull pain.

The fingertips moved, and the powerful magic warmed the dilapidated little house.

There was a little light in the sky, and there were many shouts and curses.

"Little bastard, come out quickly, did you steal the gold you brought yesterday?! You are uneducated, come out quickly!"

With a bang, the door of the hut broke.

The young boy's expression became fierce almost instantly, and scales appeared faintly on his cheeks.

He rushed to the side of those little dragon men who broke open the door, and ruthlessly pressed the leader of the black dragon boy to the ground.

Claws resting on his neck, growling lowly at him, a pair of phoenix eyes shining red, and two pointed fangs on the lips, "Gold, mine."

Tan Sang rather likes such a fierce little dragon cub.

It seems that he will not be bullied so easily.

Mr. Xiaolong didn't hurt him, but just used his sharp claws, "Get out, or my dragon claws will directly pierce your flesh, embed your ribs, smash your bones, and make you die of pain."

The black dragon was naturally frightened by him and hurriedly climbed up from the ground. Only then did the other dragons wake up and scream: "Run! The little bastard is going to kill the dragon..."

"The dragons he touches will be cursed!"

"Woooo..."

"Damn hybrid dragon!!!"

Tan Sang couldn't listen to others scolding the little slave, so she glanced at Mr. Xiaolong. When he was young, he just let them scold him very plainly, with cold eyes.

But in fact, it's not that Mr. Evil Dragon doesn't care, he just got used to it, and it's not the time for him to cry.

He is indeed... no father and no mother.

He just lacked a father and a mother compared to others.

Looking at the increasingly gloomy sky, Tan Sang felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

It was raining heavily, and Tan Sang seemed to hear a crazy laugh, but she could only look outside through the increasingly cold rain.

Mr. Xiaolong pursed his lips very tightly, he seemed expressionless, and his red eyes were a little nervous and tangled.

Finally he said: "You go, my enemy is coming soon."

He was very calm, feeling that he could handle those enemies.

But only Tan Sang knew that those dragons were not easy to mess with, they were far more terrifying than little dragon cubs thought.

Hearing the not-so-clear footsteps, the boy was probably a little flustered, the soles of his feet had completely turned into sharp claws.

Then he pushed Tan Sang, and he said fiercely, "Go away, or I will eat you!"

A ninth-level one is threatening her, an eleventh-level one?

Tan Sang knew Xiaolong Zaizai's thoughts. At first, he wanted her to help him, but later, he didn't want to harm her.

(End of this chapter)