Food Reserves on the Dragon's Back

"She should still be customizing a new dress at the tailor shop, or just shopping for jewelry at the jewelry store. Your award ceremony will be in a few days. She needs to dress up like a lady to participate, so as not to damage The face of the Haslan family." Barristan thought about it and added, "Ceryl is accompanying your mother, she is your new maid."

While speaking, Silas had followed Barristan into the door, and he almost didn't recognize that this was the home he had lived in for nearly 20 years.

The messy kitchen that was smashed by Yehelena has a new look. Some ceramic and silver tableware are piled up on the brand new tablecloth. A servant is cleaning a pair of vases. There are decorative murals on the walls. The old furniture was replaced with fine new furniture, and even the curtains were replaced with velvet.

Barristan continued to chatter beside him: "Madam won't be back for a while, do you want to stay for dinner? The cook is newly hired today, and I don't know if the dishes he cooks are to your liking. If you If not, I can replace him immediately."

"...No, I have to go back first." Silas said dully.

"Master, are you going back to the Dragon Peak? I'll call you a carriage right now." Barristan said enthusiastically, "When you come back next time, the stables should have been repaired at home, by the way, you Do you like riding horses?"

"...I can't ride."

"Oh, then you still need an equestrian teacher. I will prepare it for you as soon as possible. Nobles should learn how to ride a horse." Barristan took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

After returning to the top of the dragon, Silas, the new leader, was busy with all kinds of chores. He didn't have time until he took a bath in the hot spring pool with Sarannar at night, and he had time to ask: "Why did you give I hired a butler?"

Saranar lay on the edge of the hot spring pool and let Silas comb his hair. This time of day is the most relaxing moment for him: "I was thinking about that wooden bed when I was at your house that day. It's time to change, it's almost as old as me, it feels like it's going to collapse at any moment."

"It's not that exaggerated, it's only less than half your age." Silas laughed.

"Don't worry about such details. In short, I decided to change your family to a firm bed, so that when you need it——you understand." Saranar was so relaxed that his eyes were closed, and even his voice was lazily "Then I thought, changing just one bed is a little out of tune with the overall atmosphere of the room, you know I'm a dragon who pays attention to home taste, so just change a whole new set of furniture, with new furniture you have to have corresponding Let's decorate, I need to buy a lot of things, I don't have so much time to do these things, so I just found you a housekeeper."

"...it must have cost a lot of money." Silas felt a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't describe, half warm and half empty.

"Who told you to be my partner?" Sarannar leaned back comfortably, and stuck his whole body on Silas, "Human couples don't advocate that one party should have gold and silver while the other One of them lives in a broken house. My money is also your money, so it is reasonable to use it in your family."

Silas took advantage of the situation and hugged him from behind, feeling his eyes were a little wet, maybe it was because of the water vapor, Silas concealedly wiped Sarannar's chest and abdomen with a towel, and said in a relaxed tone: "Then, Dear, how tall is my 'our' little gold mountain?"

"It's enough to buy half of Silverbrook City, maybe two-thirds." Sarannar turned around and lifted Silas's chin pretending to be frivolous, "Follow me, the rich man, if you want I'll buy you whatever."

Silas just laughed. After getting along for a long time, he is not as reserved as before in front of Sarannar. Sometimes when the atmosphere is good, he will make any messy jokes, such as this time.

"I don't want anything else." He put his hand on Sarannar's chest, "I just want your heart."

"It's not okay to be so greedy, mortal." Sarannar grabbed his hand and kissed it on his lips.

"Then take a step back and give me a scale."

Sarannar smiled: "What do you want my scales for?"

"Dragon scales are valuable, don't you know?" Silas said, "If I have enough scales, maybe I can make a dragon scale armor that is unique in the whole continent."

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Salanar chanted a spell with a smile, found a black scale from the magic space that others couldn't touch, and handed it to Silas, "But you still need the dragon scale armor." Don't think about it, if you really wear dragon scale armor, all the dragons will breathe fire at you."

He is not joking, except for the puberty, the dragon will change its scales once, and the dragon scales on its body will lose one when it loses one dragon scale. Usually, enough dragon scales can be collected at one time only from dead dragons, and the custom of the dragon clan is cremation .So if a dragon sees a human who dares to walk around in armor made of dragon scales, it will probably be as angry as a person seeing a dog wearing a suit made of human skin.

Silas didn't know so much, he held the scale less than half the size of his palm, and smiled contentedly: "Then you have to tell them first, do you like to eat medium-rare or me? I am very familiar."

"I just like to eat you as you are now, boiled in clear soup, half-baked." Sarannar smiled and leaned forward to kiss him.

After the brand-new dress was delivered, Silas couldn't wait to put it on, and showed it off in front of Sarannar: "How is it, does it fit?"

Sarannar looked away from the book and glanced at him, then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, as expected of a royal tailor, it highlights your body features very well."

"Is it that good-looking?" Silas scratched the red hair a little embarrassedly.

"It's so good-looking that people want to strip you naked, and love you." Sarannar pinched his buttocks with a serious face.Although Dragon Knight didn't pay much attention to the strength of his legs, Silas still had strong butt muscles after climbing up and down the mountain steps between the barracks area and the lair area all year round.

His movements made Silas's body stiff: "Isn't it, at this time?"

Sarannar gave him a very gentle smile: "Just kidding, don't be nervous."

Silas breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know if he was thinking too much. He felt that Sarannar's attitude towards him was changing. If it was before, this dragon leader who went his own way would not care that the messenger's carriage was under the cliff Waiting, it's really embarrassing to let the whole palace wait aside when you are interested.

While arranging the things he needed, Silas said, "Sometimes I really don't know how to describe you. You are usually a gentleman, but you like to pinch other people like a low-level hooligan... …butt."

For an educated nobleman, this word is really not easy to say.

"Because human's buttocks are very unique, very different from any other species." Sarannar didn't have this consciousness at all, he said very calmly, "And what is 'other people's buttocks', I obviously only pinch you Yes. You should be worried if at some point I'm not interested in your ass."

"Why should I be in a hurry, I can't wait to set off fireworks all night to celebrate that I have escaped from the clutches of a handsome rogue." Saying that, Silas tucked the necklace with a dragon scale into his collar .

"Tsk, it turns out that you don't want to see me so much, it really makes me heartbroken and heartbroken." The heartbroken Sarannar patted Silas's firm buttocks, "You go first, tonight See you at the dance."

After the simple and lackluster investiture ceremony, Silas was left at the palace to attend the evening ball.Of course, the ball was not specially held for him. It is not a big event for this country to have a named head of the Dragon Knight, but it is still a grand event for the Haslan family, because their family has I haven't attended any noble gatherings for many years, and I'm afraid this surname has almost been forgotten.

Yehelena is not yet 40 years old this year, but years of depression and hardship have left obvious marks on her face, making her look much older than her peers, even though she is wearing an expensive and decent dress, wearing a more expensive Most ladies want expensive jewellery. She has not faced such a scene for many years, and her expression and demeanor are still full of inappropriate tension and embarrassment.

When Silas first met her, he was worried that she would get mad in front of everyone because of the last incident. Fortunately, Yehelena always wanted to save face in front of outsiders. When she saw him, she came up and hugged him with a smile, calling him a The pride of the family, on the surface, was a noble and gentle mother who greeted Silas well and never mentioned the embarrassing incident of that day.

But Silas knew that Yehelena would not let it go so easily. Sure enough, when no one around paid attention to them, the smile on Yehelena's face disappeared without a trace, and she looked at them with eyes like looking at something dirty. With Silas.

"Mom..." Silas tried to reason with her, but Yehelena turned and walked away without paying any attention.

Silas could only sigh helplessly, and turned back to deal with a few ladies who were curious about his new face.

As a king, Heather's attire is not very gorgeous, but he is full of attention to details, even his beard is neatly combed. Although he has long been known for his shrewdness, his appearance is unusual. Amiable, even honest.

"You really like that child." Through a window, he looked at Silas who was talking to several ladies in the courtyard.

Saranar was sitting in a very relaxed posture on a chair that only a king could sit on, sipping a glass of wine: "He made me change a lot of my views on human beings."

"He does look like a nice young man. It reminds me of when I was young. Unfortunately, human beings always age very quickly." Heather looked back at the human-shaped black dragon with a smile, "Dragon can also taste the fragrance of fine wine. ?"

"I'm learning to appreciate it." Sarannar took another sip, "It's better to age quickly than a race like ours that can only live independently for decades."