Number One Lazy Merchant of the Beast World

Rong Mingshi yawned again, and stretched out his paws to push the shoulder of the lying person, but he didn't wake him up twice. It is estimated that this person might not wake up for a while, so he turned to clean the fire Pile up some flammable materials such as weeds around, so that he will not fall asleep later and burn himself.

Rong Mingshi picked up three blood-stained dragon scales from around here. They were like obsidian, with sharp edges. He scratched them twice with his claws, and they felt quite hard. They should be able to be used as knives, so he grabbed them all. By this person's side, maybe he can use it when he catches prey in the future.

Then I added some thicker branches from the huge bird's nest to the fire. These branches should have been obtained from the big tree by the big bird, and they are particularly hard and resistant to burning. After finishing these things , Rong Xiaobaozi turned back to this person's side.

This time, he pulled the man's arm unceremoniously, and got into the man's chest, trying to find a warmer and more comfortable position.

After several adjustments, the little leopard nestled safely under the man's arm. Although the smell of blood was a little suffocating and his fur was stained with blood, the man's body temperature was really comfortable.

When Rong Mingshi put his head on his paws and was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, he heard a click on the man's arm, and the silver armband fixed on the man's arm split open, revealing a black armband inside. The thing fell to the ground and broke into two halves at once. The two halves of the broken thing had a shiny black luster under the light of the fire.

Rong Mingshi stretched his head against the black dragon's arm to look at it. After watching for a while, he stretched out his claws and pulled them twice to align them. Then he stared at the rough black stone with a little distaste.

I can't tell what kind of material this black thing is made of, it's not gold or wood, but what is this carving?

If he hadn't seen the black dragon's body several times, it would be really hard to tell from the rough shape that it was carved according to the black dragon beside him.

The little leopard stretched out its two paws and picked up the broken black dragon ration, placed it on the black dragon man's chest, and looked at it with its head tilted.

Although the black dragon just got nervous in the sky, Rong Mingshi thought the black dragon was a bit stupid (fog), but the mighty and powerful aura is still very beautiful and shocking. This black stone obviously only has its shape but no power.

Rong Xiaobaozi's sleepiness was gone, he pondered these two stones bit by bit.

In his previous life, his health was not good. There was something growing in his head since he was a child. From time to time, he would faint because of the throbbing pain in his head. Although several operations failed to completely cure him, the last attack made him unconscious for a long time. , In the end, he failed to survive the operating table.

Because of this problem, he couldn't do too much mental work, so he didn't get involved in the family business, and just followed his grandfather in the old house to take care of the various ornaments and carvings handed down by his ancestors.

The ancestors of the Rong family were craftsmen, and there are many works of their own family in the old house. Although they are not expensive, they all inherit the skills of each craftsman in the Rong family from childhood to adulthood. If there is too much, he can't help but do it. Under the torture of the disease, his physique is not very good. He can't make any big ones, so he only plays with small ones.

Therefore, this dilapidated and rough black dragon match in front of him really made Rong Mingshi, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, really want to repair it.

However, even if he has the heart, he doesn't have the ability at this time. He has no hands now, only four leopard paws. Can he use his leopard paws to make carvings?Or use his leopard teeth?

Therefore, Rong Ming tried his best to turn his eyes away, not to look at the black stone, but buried his head in his claws to force himself to sleep.

But he can't sleep...

Rong Mingshi raised his head and stared at the black stone, almost unable to see clearly in the night, and then he suddenly had an idea, maybe he could use the dragon scales on the ground?

Rong Mingshi got out from under the man's arm, stood on the ground, stretched out his claws, picked the big black stone and pulled it off the black dragon man's chest, opened his mouth and bit it on the man's armband, then lowered his head and bit There was a black dragon scale on the ground.

The edge of the black dragon scale is very sharp, Rong Mingshi kept his tongue to avoid it as much as possible, then lowered his head close to the black stone stuck on the armband, tilted his head and scratched carefully with the black dragon scale.

Just at this moment, Rong Mingshi felt that the part of his head where there was a foreign object was aroused for a while, which was completely different from his previous throbbing head. It felt as if he had suddenly come into contact with this black stone. The nature of the stone, some of his perceptions were integrated into this stone, allowing him to know more clearly where this black stone is more suitable for making a dragon head, and where is more suitable for making dragon claws and dragon wings.

Rong Mingshi's eyes became more cautious and focused all of a sudden, he tilted his head close to the black stone and corrected it with dragon scales.

After the dragon scales scraped the black stone again and again, it gradually took shape, revealing the appearance of a black dragon.

Due to the limitations of the tools used and Rong Mingshi's current form, he can only do so much. He has no way to deal with the details, but at any rate, this black stone that has just taken shape looks much better than before. up.

It was only when Rong Mingshi stopped to spit out the dragon scale that he noticed his tongue carefully, but he didn't notice his mouth. The corner of his mouth was scratched by the edge of the dragon scale. He stretched out his tongue and licked it. Fortunately, the wound is not big.

Rong Xiaobaozi looked down at the black stone, feeling a little regretful, it would be great if he could refine it a bit more.

He bit off the black stone in the form of a black dragon, stuffed the black dragon into the armband, and yawned lazily.

Feeling confused, this matter seems to be more troublesome than carving those small pieces when he was in the old house, and now his eyes are so blurred that he can't open them.

The confused little leopard didn't notice that just now, the exposed skin of Aojia lying on the ground had begun to show black scales, just on the verge of transforming, and after the little leopard carved the black stone into a prototype, those The dragon scales disappeared at a strange speed, and at the same time, Ao Jia's patient brows slowly stretched.