Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"It's getting late, I'll take you there tomorrow morning after dinner." Andrei was so angry that his face was still reddish. He glanced at the sky, and the snow was getting heavier and whiter. One piece, now every household is lit with oil lamps, and under the warm yellow light, this bright town looks like a fairy tale.

Long Ming stuffed the evil spirit who didn't know whether it was a real dizziness or a fake dizziness into the glass box, and then pressed the gem button to lock it up.

"I'm going to serve the bowl." Allen rubbed the tip of his eyebrows, and entered the kitchen with Andre.

Oreo put away the audio-visual stone, Gru admired his companion's foresight now, and took the lead in pulling out the chair for Oreo to sit down, while Celia stayed in the wick of the candle, the flame was blazing and burning extremely .

Long Ming was happy, and took out a pink dragon crystal from the pocket of the cloak and gave it to it.

"Try it, this dragon crystal tastes like strawberry."

Celia hugged a very small dragon crystal and licked it, and she was even happier. It turned out that it tasted like strawberries. Rounding it up, it was considered to have eaten strawberries.

Andre and Allen distributed the knives, forks, bowls and spoons to everyone. Fortunately, the table was big enough to accommodate so many people, but it was hard work for the dragons to squeeze together.

"Eat, my grilled venison is famous in the town." Andre gathered up his mood and distributed the venison to everyone, then got up and poured fruit wine: "This fruit wine is brewed when I have nothing to do. Yes, it can neutralize the pungentness of venison, sweet but not greasy, you can try it."

"Thank you." Czech thanked warmly and took a sip.

"You're welcome." Andre waved his hand: "Anyway, it's because those guys in the Approval Tower didn't do anything that they released the evil spirits, which hurt your Dragon Clan, alas." At the end , The old man couldn't help but sighed.

"Forget it, forget it, don't say such disappointing words, let's eat first."

Andre lowered his head and ate in silence. The old man was in a bad mood, while Priest Alan looked sharply at the jelly evil spirit in the glass box.

Long Ming had a great time eating it. Grandpa Andre's cooking skills were amazing. The fat from the venison's roasting was gone, and the aroma was overflowing. Sprinkle some spicy red pepper on top, and served with green vegetables. Then roll a little bacon and bite it down. Both body and mind are greatly satisfied, and Long Ming feels like his tail is going to stick up.

After eating five or six yuan in a row, he turned his attention to the fruit wine in hand.

Seeing that all the elders were eating with their heads down, Long Ming quietly drank a cup, it was sweet and refreshing, and the aroma of the wine had a fruity taste, which was especially refreshing.

At the end of the meal, Long Ming touched his chubby belly with great satisfaction.

"Drink some venison soup, it won't be cold all night." Andre saw Xiaolong's cute appearance, and gave him a bowl of soup.

He has no wife or children, and he lives in this small town after retirement. The rest of the old people are in the same situation as him. Few are married and have children. Therefore, there are very few children in Guangming Town, and some of them are as old as Alan. of.

So Andre couldn't help but take care of Xiaolong when he saw Xiaolong's human form.

"Thank you." Long Ming thanked obediently, and by the way praised: "Grandpa Andre, your venison is really delicious."

Andre touched his beard with a slight smile on his face.

After eating, Long Ming took down the glass square box on the table.

The wooden house next door is where they rested. The big dragons were not afraid of the cold, and directly laid a layer of animal skins on the ground to rest. Oreo did the same. The only brazier in the room was placed next to Gru. Long Ming slept alone on the bed, holding the Sai Rhea, she was warm all over.

Early the next morning, Andre and Alan set off with Long Ming and the others.

Guangming Town is still some distance away from the Guangming Empire. Pegasus was walking slowly on the mountain road. It snowed heavily last night, and even Pegasus's hooves could not be covered. The outside was covered in white, dazzling white.

Long Ming was wearing a small cloak on the steps of the carriage, driving with Carlo.

They said they were driving, but Carlo was looking at the direction. Long Ming was playing with Celia with several small snowballs in his hand.

Celia flexibly dodged her good friend's little snowball and giggled.

Long Ming rubbed another one, and threw it at it very quickly, Celia's wings deflected, and a small fireball spit out, which just melted it.

"Seria, you're playing tricks." Long Ming stood up, glanced at the slow travel distance, and simply jumped off the carriage to play with Celia, and Celia immediately flew faster.

"Hurry up, hurry up, little fat boy."

Long Ming's big golden eyes were bright, and he was chasing the fire elves in the snow, and the two had a great time.

Pegasus walked for about two days, and Long Ming finally saw the gate of the Guangming Empire.

He looked up at the towering cyan city wall, the dark cyan mottled traces were its historical imprint, and there were dozens of black magic muzzles on the huge and magnificent stone tower, which shocked the creatures who saw it for the first time. Even the city The gates are about seven meters high, which can accommodate a Titan race giant to pass through. Even in the cold winter, there is an endless stream of humans coming and going at the gate of the city.

Carlo also looked at the muzzles of those magic guns with an unclear expression.

"That is the weapon used to fight against the abyss lord during the jihad time, the all-fine crystal magic cannon." Allen said: "The dwarf master who made it has passed away. To me, it is more like a witness to history. Always with this city."

Czech looked back and said nothing.

Erza brushed her long hair: "This kind of magic cannon is very rare. It is indeed the work of a dwarf master, and its power must be unusual."

"Well, it hasn't been used for a long time." Allen was in a rare embarrassment: "I don't know how powerful it is."

"Let's go in." Andre walked forward.

Just a few steps away, Long Ming was carried into his arms by Carlo, and he felt the tightness of the big black dragon's muscles belatedly.

After getting far away, Long Ming turned his head to look at the magic cannon on the high wall, and seemed to understand something.

The Guangming Empire is very prosperous, and there are two or three-story green brick buildings everywhere on the street. The ground is clean and tidy, and there is no peculiar smell. The people wearing thick clothes, most of them have rosy faces, and the slogans of the Temple of Light can be seen everywhere on the decorative plaques. Of course, what attracts Long Ming's attention the most is the dazzling white Temple of Light in the distance under the sun.

It seems to have its own holy light.

"Find a place to stay first. I'll have an audience with the Pope after I tidy up. When I have a pass, I'll take you in." Andre turned and said to the dragons.

"I will definitely give the Dragon Clan an account of Brian Leiluo's matter."

Carlo nodded dispensably.

After Andre left, just as Alan wanted to speak, Long Ming spoke ahead of time.

"Priest Alan, I wonder if it's okay to live near the Champs-Elysees Avenue. I've seen the Champs-Elysees Avenue in a travel book before, and I like it very much."

"Of course." Allen nodded, leading the Dragon Clan and the others to the Champs Elysees Avenue.

Oreo smiled.

Gelu thought for a while before he understood why Xiaolong chose that place.

"Priest Alan, do you usually live in the temple?" Long Ming asked curiously.

"Yes." Allen nodded, walking while talking: "There is a priest academy in the temple, and naturally there are also dormitories. I have allocated an independent dormitory. The house price in the Guangming Empire is very expensive, and I can't afford a house in the center of the empire. "

"If I insist on buying it." Allen pondered for a while, and joked: "Then I estimate that I will dedicate at least 150 years to the Temple of Light."

"So expensive?" Carlo didn't expect the housing prices in the Guangming Empire to be so expensive.

Their Dragon Clan would settle down on any mountain they fell in love with. If two big dragons fell in love with each other, they would fight, and whoever won the mountain would win.

Looking at the more and more gorgeous houses, Long Ming deeply lamented that no matter where he is, as long as he is in the capital, it is very difficult to buy a house.

The crowd walked for two hours. When Long Ming reached the Champs Elysees Avenue, his pockets were already full of snacks. I have to say that the imperial capital has a lot of snacks, and they are delicious.

Long Ming took a bite of the steaming grilled outside snacks, which tasted like small salt and pepper potatoes, and his mood instantly went up. It was so delicious.

I heard from the aunt at the stall that there is a night market over there at night, and there are all kinds of food and entertainment at that time.

The aunt saw that he was cute, and gave him a few roasted mushrooms, and gave him a small handful of toffee, stuffing his pockets full.

"Is it so delicious?" Carlo looked at the dragon cub with bright eyes, and his tone was inexplicably suspicious. He had just seen it, and the food the dragon cub ate was not nutritious, or in other words, the energy contained in it was very It's useless to the Dragon Clan, and it's not meat. Is it so delicious?

Long Ming took a bite of the small potato, and was overwhelmed by its soft and glutinous taste. He felt that he was eating a barbecued potato. Hearing what Carlo said, he nodded quickly: "It's delicious, Carlo, it's very delicious."

He always loves junk food, junk food makes him happy.

"It's already arrived. The Cloud Hotel on the Champs Elysees Avenue is in front of it. I won't go in. Andre and I will pick you up tomorrow." Alan stood still, waved to Long Ming and the others, and left.

Looking at the resplendent hotel, Long Ming felt he heard the sound of gold coins.

Sure enough, the cloud hotel is very expensive, and the group of them will spend about 80 gold coins for one night.

After getting the room card, the first thing Long Ming did was to look down. He specially asked for a high room overlooking the Champs Elysees Avenue.

Long Ming remembered what the musk fox cub had said, and carefully looked at the terrain, the perfumer must be here.

"Could it be room 175 of this hotel." Long Ming muttered to himself: "Or go down and look at room 175 on Champs Avenue?"

"It's still early, let's go down and have a look first." Oreo took the little dragon down, and he understood what the dragon cub was thinking from the moment he started talking about the Avenue des Champs.

The scum who bought the glands of musk fox cubs is here.