What Happened to the Dragon? Single for a Long Time is Still the Same Strategy

No, she couldn't get used to the taste of this liquor. Sirin handed back the wine glass to Caesar, and she took it back halfway through. wasted?

Sirin gulped down the remaining white wine in the glass, turned her head and coughed a few times, and handed the glass back to Caesar: "Ahem...ahem...no...I can't enjoy this kind of wine."

"Curiosity killed the cat, don't be so greedy in the future."

Caesar smiled and took the wine glass, picked up the wine jar and poured himself a glass. Just as he was about to drink a glass, he suddenly thought of the wine glass that Sirin had used against his lips. If he used it directly...

Is it inappropriate?

Maybe it will be regarded as an indirect kiss...

After thinking about it, he raised his head, raised his glass, opened his mouth, and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.

Sirin saw this scene: (〃＞皮＜)

Is this guy despising her?

"You despise me?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll dislike me and think of me as a pervert or an idiot. Besides, not everyone can enjoy this liquor. If you can't drink this kind of liquor, drink fruit wine."

Caesar's right hand flashed, and a bottle of fruit wine exuding pink light appeared in his hand. He handed it to Sirin: "This is hawthorn wine. I also added a fruit similar to wolfberry. It tastes good, but I can't drink it." Intoxicating, at best slightly intoxicating."

Sirin took the fruit wine that shone faintly under the starlight, looked at it a few times, and asked with a smile, "Did you brew this fruit wine yourself?"

"Ah."

"Why do I feel that you can order everything?"

"Know everything so you won't be cheated."

Sirin: (.oˇ?ˇo.)

Who dares to deceive a black dragon?

"You just said that the red dragon that appeared in the empire came directly to the imperial capital?"

"Well, I guess his target may be the black dragon Nishizawa, what do you think, Earl Aoyama?"

Taking the wine glass she just used from Caesar's hand, Sirin looked at Caesar with interesting eyes.

If a group of red lotuses attacked, she might not be able to do anything about it. If it was just a red dragon, she would be able to subdue it by herself without using the magic weapons of the empire.

The words "the strongest brave man in the empire" still have a bit of gold in them.

Sirin uncapped the wine bottle, poured herself a glass of red wine, and waited for Caesar to see how long he was going to hide.

"The black dragon Xize keeps himself safe, he doesn't bully the weak, and he doesn't go around causing trouble. What does the red dragon want him for?"

"You ask me? Who should I ask?"

"Ask the Red Dragon. As the first heir to the Hilo Empire and the strongest warrior in the empire, the Red Dragon is attacking. You shoulder the arduous task of saving the people of the empire and protecting their property."

"Sorry, the Xiluo Empire is the territory of the black dragon Nishizawa. It has been since ancient times. Now that the red dragon is invading the territory of the black dragon Nishizawa, I think the black dragon Nishizawa should take the lead in attacking and controlling the red dragon. What is the purpose of your territory?"

Sirin took a sip of the fruit wine, and the sweet and sour fruit wine instantly made her squint her eyes happily. She liked this kind of sweet and sour fruit wine with a little fruity aroma.

In a way, it's even better than red wine.

Caesar held the curse in his hand, took the wine jar beside him with one hand, raised the wine jar and took a sip, thinking about the red dragon that appeared in the territory of the Hilo Empire.

They didn't plunder the human capital, nor did they plunder the caravan, but came straight to the direction of the imperial capital.

The guarding power of an imperial capital is definitely not something that a giant dragon can break through.

Times have changed. Thousands of years ago, a giant dragon might be able to ravage the capital of the human kingdom, but now, human magic technology has advanced rapidly, and they have magic cannons that can easily destroy a city.

Even if it is a giant dragon, if it is shot head-on, it will have to be hated on the spot and become the trophy of human beings.

It is impossible for that red dragon not to know this, knowing this, and dare to swagger towards the direction of the imperial capital...

Could it be... the red dragon's target is really his black dragon Nishizawa?

Can't make sense...

He doesn't seem to have any intersection with the red dragon, except for Cuihua's best friend, the red dragon Kaluo, he has never had any intersection with other red dragons.

Is the red dragon Carol coming to him?

impossible.

Today is Sunday, and all the pure-blooded dragons returned to Dragon Island to reunite with their families. Carol, who became a pure-blooded red dragon, must also return to Dragon Island.

"When will the red dragon arrive in the imperial capital?"

"I will probably arrive at the imperial capital tomorrow." Sirin poured herself another glass of fruit wine, the sweet and sour fruit wine was delicious: "What? What do you think about that red dragon?"

"Earl Qingshan has no idea about him. If he looks for the black dragon Nishizawa, the black dragon Nishizawa may have some ideas about him."

Sirin rolled her coquettish eyes. Is there any difference?Aren't you the Black Dragon Nishizawa?

"Is Earl Qingshan planning to go out again tomorrow to find inspiration?"

"Have the idea."

If the red dragon that appeared in the Xiluo Empire was really looking for him, then he wouldn't mind chatting with the red dragon.

He has lived for more than 2000 years, and he has only dealt with three pure-blooded dragons, Cuihua, Cheap Sister-in-Law, and the red dragon Kaluo.

Apart from them, he didn't seem to have dealt with other dragons.

If the red dragon's target is really him, then he would like to see what the red dragon wants to do with him.

If you introduce someone to him, then forget it.

If you trouble him... Red Dragon may have to pay him.

Tomorrow, I will go to Qingshan and wait to see. Anyway, Gray will make his debut at the Qingshan Opera Theater tomorrow morning, so there is no time to go to Qingshan to trouble him.

Well, just in case, I still have to ask Caroline to ask Gredo to play a few pieces.

"By the way, Earl Qingshan, I have some bad news, um, bad news for you."

"???"

"The Saint-Laurent Empire doesn't seem to be planning to use marriage to promote the friendship between the two countries. In other words, you may not have to go to the Saint-Laurent Empire to be a son-in-law. Is this bad news for you?"

"Is the fruit wine good?"

Caesar didn't answer the question.

"It's delicious."

"Take it back to your house to drink, I'm going to rest."

"No, I want to sit on the roof of your house and watch the stars with you, enjoy the feeling of the warm wind passing by, and also want to... talk to you more."

Sirin smiled at Caesar, put the wine glass in her hand into the space ring, and drank directly from the bottle. Sweet and sour fruit wine does not need a wine glass.

It's okay to drink as a drink.

After taking a few mouthfuls of red wine, Sirin's delicate and flawless face blushed slightly.

"Earl Qingshan, tell me... do you like it the same as mine?"

"do not know."

Sirin picked up the wine bottle and drank a few more sips of fruit wine.

"Then you said... can I take the black dragon Xize home to raise? I think that if the black dragon Xize becomes a small one, he must be very cute. If he becomes a small one, I will hug him Go home, brush the dragon scales for him every day, brush his teeth, take a bath, and sleep with his dragon claws in his arms when he suffers from insomnia at night."

"Like this season, it must be very comfortable to sleep on his cold metal forelimbs or dragon tail."

"I don't know if it's the reason why I think about it every day and dream at night. In recent nights, I have been dreaming of a cute little black dragon. The little black dragon in the dream seems a little arrogant. I asked him to play, but he ignored me. I."

"I drew his appearance, do you want to see it?"

At some point, Sirin put the wine bottle on the roof, she held her cheeks with her hands, drunkenness appeared in her golden pink eyes.

"Do not want to."

"you think."

Sirin's right hand left her cheek, a light flashed, and a picture scroll appeared in her hand. She smiled and handed it to Caesar: "Look."

This guy... went into a drunken state...

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The fruit wine he brewed was not high in alcohol content, and Xilin, a tiger woman, became slightly tipsy after drinking half a bottle?

This amount of alcohol... is too bad...

It's not much better than the pink little evil god who rolled down from the roof just now.

He has grown a lot more courageous, and dared to poke his face with a picture scroll...

I want to take him home...

If I give you a chance to hug me home, then you have to be able to hug me.

There was a slight blush on both sides of Sirin's cheeks, and there was also a faint drunkenness in her eyes. She was a little naive in a slightly drunk state...

Holding the scroll, Caesar twitched it lightly, and the scroll escaped from Sirin's control and appeared in his hand.

Untied the red rope on the scroll, unfolded the scroll, Caesar's gilt-gold pupils revealed a look of astonishment.

Black dragon scales with metallic texture, dragon claws like pig’s trotters, fat orange dragon body, stiff dragon tail like a stick, and a black mouse head with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes. Good guy, this painting is a real A big black mouse that evolved in the direction of a black dragon, right?

The paintings are vivid, lifelike, and the painting skills are really amazing.

"Not bad, not bad, your fine brushwork is rigorous in structure, round and free in use, elegant and elegant in color, vigorous in freehand brushwork, vigorous in brush and ink, natural, thick and flexible, and beautiful in contrast, this big black mouse is considered to be drawn by you alive."

"Your painting... can amaze me for a century."

Caesar looked at the big black mouse on the painting scroll, and admired it from the bottom of his heart, it's amazing, no wonder he had to show him, it turned out that this tiger woman's painting skills are so good.

Big black mouse?

Did I take the wrong scroll?

The slightly drunk Sirin leaned forward when she heard Caesar's words, and leaned her head in front of the scroll to see that she was right.

Is it the little black dragon she drew?

How could the black dragon Nishizawa be a big black mouse?