lord and his dragon

Negrim and Abel stayed in Xina for another day. There were many vendors and swordsmen here, but they didn't find the situation that Weiss mentioned in the letter.

Negrim didn't know whether he should be worried or relaxed, not only because of the doping issue, but also because neither Maile nor Weiss showed up, but before that, he accidentally got an infection. A little cold.

The reason was that when sleeping with him at night, Abel always felt hot for no reason. When Nigrim was sleeping in the middle of the night, he was so hot that he couldn't help but secretly kicked off the quilt, and when Abel found out that he was covering him again ,Xina's cold night had already made Negrim understand its power, and he felt dizzy early the next morning and couldn't get up.

Abel felt distressed and blamed himself. Fortunately, after kissing Negrim, Abel found that he was not seriously ill. As long as he took some medicine, he should get better soon.

But Abel didn't dare to leave Negrim alone in the room, and he didn't dare to run around outside with him on his back, so he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Once Negrim fell ill, it was difficult to stay awake at ordinary times. He didn't care what Abel was worrying about, he hugged him and refused to let go, murmured and kissed him while complaining about his headache.

Abel knew how capricious his master was when he was sick, and although he liked it very much, it was really not a good time, so he had to hug Negrim for a while and said, "Otherwise, I'll get you one first." Come get something to eat? You can't do it when you're hungry."

Nigrim didn't want to eat, he bit Abel's cheek and said vaguely: "I don't want to eat, just eat you."

Abel blushed a little, but still planned to go downstairs to get some food, and asked the people in the hotel to help him buy some medicine.

Most of the food here is dry steamed buns, as well as camel milk with a strong fishy smell, both of which are extremely rejected by Negrim. I ate very little every day, and now that I am sick, I am afraid I am even more reluctant to eat these.

Abel went to the kitchen of the hotel and found that there were broth and grapes, so he bought them with money, and entrusted the cook's young daughter to buy medicine for him, and then went back to the room with the food.

The first floor of the hotel is a small restaurant, where the proprietress will sell food and drinks - of course, very rough food, so when Abel passed by here with broth, it attracted a lot of attention.

Abel was tall, with very strong bones and muscles, but he was so handsome that it was easy to miss things when people laid eyes on his face.

A fat half-drunk man staggered towards Abel and stood in his way when Abel was about to ignore him.

"Boy, where did you get these things?" The man burped, his whole body was smelly.

He was only as tall as Abel's shoulder, and he was much wider than Abel when viewed horizontally. He squinted at Abel and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Where do you want to take it? Bring it to my table soon." superior."

Abel was expressionless, looking at him from top to bottom, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.

The fat man woke up the moment he met Abel's gaze, and his legs began to feel weak, but he stupidly attributed it to the effect of bad beer. Instead, he became angry because of Abel's reaction, snorted and tried to Reach straight for the grapes on the plate.

However, just before his dirty hand was about to touch the moist grapes, no one saw clearly what happened. In the blink of an eye, the obese man who weighed at least three hundred catties flew upside down. After smashing the gate, he rolled directly to the street outside the hotel.

"Ah!" The proprietress screamed, "My door!"

Abel withdrew his legs, glanced coldly at the proprietress, and went upstairs with the food.

Except for the screams of the proprietress, the entire first floor was silent. Those people who thought that Abel was just a showman and were ready to move instantly settled down, as if the malicious people just now were not them at all, and began to chew on the dry noodles. cake.

It's a pity that although a person was beaten for grapes and broth, these two foods did not please Negrim. The poor lord eats everything bitterly, and even feels that the kiss with Abel is worthless. become bitter.

Abel had no choice but to try his best to coax his master to eat something, and then paid for repairing the door with a straight face, leaving only one gold coin - since Abel followed Negrim, this is still the same. For the first time he was embarrassed by money.

In the afternoon, the proprietress came upstairs angrily and told him that the little girl who bought the medicine for him had returned, and asked him to go downstairs to get it by himself. Abel finally got rid of his clingy master, and passed by the first floor again after taking the medicine At that time, I saw an acquaintance again.

The fat man who was kicked out of the door by him in the morning reappeared in the hotel. He seemed to be unharmed and very excited. He stared at Abel with a pair of red eyes, and walked towards him step by step.

Abel frowned. The other party's situation was very wrong. Although he withdrew his kick in the morning, at least two of his bones were broken. Even a swordsman should lie at home for a week. This fat man is obviously just a Ordinary people, how could they return to their original state in less than a day?

But there is one thing not to think about, the other party must be coming for him, Abel is still rushing up to feed Negrim with medicine, and he doesn't intend to waste any time right now, before the fat man approaches, he looks expressionlessly again. gave him a kick.

The fat man undoubtedly flew out again along the trajectory in the morning, but the moment he kicked the man, Abel couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on his face. The physique of this man was very different from that in the morning. As far as talent is concerned, his current physique already gives him a chance to become a swordsman.

What happened to this person?

After stopping for a while, Abel still felt that it was more important to feed Negrim the medicine, so he turned around and prepared to go upstairs, but he took only two steps when the screaming and noise behind him told him to stop again.

The fat man quickly got up from the ground, his face was red, his forehead was bulging, and his pupils were cloudy. He should have continued to pester Abel, but for some reason, he suddenly aimed his fist at the passerby next to him, and he just punched him. It made a gorgeously dressed businessman fall to the ground, unable to get up again.

He knocked down two people in a row before the passers-by finally realized that the man was crazy. They ran away screaming, and the fat man grabbed a fallen girl and was about to punch her in the eye However, a broad sword suddenly appeared, decisively cutting off his hand holding the girl.

The girl was rescued, and ran away crying and crawling, but the moment he saw who the person suddenly appeared, Abel couldn't help but froze in place.