What should I do if the summoned dragon is too good at acting like a baby?

The place where Lu Cai and the others are staying now used to be a gathering place for human beings. It may be a concentration camp for wild supernatural beings, or it may be a small branch of the base in the East 4th District, but no matter what happened before, it is now an empty city with only the four of them. .

Lu Cai was a little apprehensive at first, because according to experience, places that have encountered monster attacks and dark matter attacks will still have certain hidden dangers in the short term.

But he discovered that the black dragon needs to prey on a large number of monsters to accumulate strength in order to heal his senior brother. He realized later that it seems that no grass grows wherever they go...

Later, Zecia joined the ranks, and it was even more so.

Lu Cai's mood during that time was actually very complicated.

He couldn't accept Zecia eating those monsters, but the black dragon looked at him with a sneer smile:

"Otherwise, what do you think we should eat? Sashimi sushi and medium-rare Wagyu here?"

Zesia was very curious about what sashimi sushi and beef were, but he didn't want to reveal that he didn't understand, so he could only sit dignifiedly and calmly beside the deer, pretending to be a dragon with a deep sense of righteousness: I listen to the dragon knight for everything.

Then Lu Cai fell silent, acquiescing.

That's right, according to the current situation, if the black dragon and Zecia can't save their physical strength, the only ones who will be unlucky are themselves and their seniors.

Moreover, the ingenuity of the contract was also highlighted. Lu Cai was shocked to find that as long as Zecia was full, not only would she not be hungry, but her wounds could be healed like that.

What is this called?

Are the forces acting reciprocally?The role of the contract is also mutual?

Can something as mysterious as a soul contract be explained on such a scientific basis?

In short, this is the case. Monsters and infected animals that humans cannot eat can be swallowed by creatures like Zecia, and then transform their power into him. Therefore, in the past three months, Lu Cai has seen... the nutrition is not good Yes, the wound has almost healed.

But his strength has not fully recovered. In this case, he is not suitable for strenuous exercise and can only do some simple training.

"Don't trust your eyesight. Although your eyesight is very good, the gun in your hand and the monster you have to face are not ordinary things."

"A person with supernatural powers usually holds a gun like this, no, it should be like this."

At this moment, Lu Cai was standing on the shooting range behind the courtyard, teaching Jersey to shoot seriously.

According to Heilong, it is a few days away from the coast. Every once in a while, a material ship will come from the north. Lu Cai guesses that it is the strategic material transported by the Vikings to Southeast Asia. If this month remains the same, they may be able to Pass the East China Sea with the boat and return to Huaguo.

Therefore, Lu Cai worked overtime and must teach Jersey how to practice guns and multiple self-defense skills.

Last time, the monster that could corrode dragon scales made Lu Cai feel a big rock in his heart, so when he served as a strict teacher, he turned on a certain degree of violent mode, no matter how you look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye - how does Zecia feel about firearms? Can be so stupid!

The handsome silver-haired man was very aggrieved: "It's easy for you to let me crush it, but you let me shoot something with it, and you have to shoot it accurately. It's too difficult for a rough and strong dragon!"

Lu Cai: "..."

Lu Cai took a deep breath, walked to Zesia's side, put one hand on his shoulder, put the gun on the other hand, and corrected the other's posture.

"so."

Lu Cai looked serious and guided with his body, but the temperature and soft breathing brought by the closeness made it difficult for Zecia to concentrate, and he became distracted on the spot.

The little deer only reached his shoulders, and the other party relied on him full of trust, which made Long feel unprecedentedly satisfied, as if the most precious treasure was by his side...

Zesia's eyes were red, and he accidentally crushed the gun.

Lu Cai: "..."

Lu Cai withdrew his hand: "You are more suitable for crushing it."

Zecia lowered her head aggrievedly: "Again, let's do it again, I will try my best to control my strength..."

Lu Cai nodded: "I'll go back and get another gun."

The people here don't know what happened to them. They left behind a lot of strategic materials when they retreated. Lu Cai had the final say and could still support the consumption of Zesia.

After he left, Zecia didn't sit or stand. Although the debris in his hand was hard, as long as he thought that it was the gun he held with the deer, he felt soft-hearted and very happy!

I can't bear to lose it!

Heilong happened to pass by the shooting range, and paused when he saw this, with a complicated expression on his face: "Squeeze the gun."

Zesia didn't take it seriously: "This one is broken, Xiao Lu just went to get a new gun."

The black dragon took a deep breath: "I'm not talking about you holding this one!"

Zecia was at a loss: "Huh?"

Heilong looked at him in disbelief: "How old are you?"

"180."

"Oh, no wonder," the black dragon suddenly understood, "it's still a baby."

Zesia didn't know but got angry: "Dear senior! I respect you, but please don't insult an adult dragon at will!"

"Just grown up." Black Dragon emphasized.

It seems that the age calculation of Eastern Dragon and Western Dragon is the same.

Zesia was a little discouraged immediately, but still didn't quite understand what the black dragon meant.Heilong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't mention this, but told him meaningfully:

"Let's practice again."

Zesia couldn't figure out the way, and tilted his head. It's really a good character of you Dongfang dragons to rely on the old and sell the old in your heart. Forget it, we young dragons don't care.

On the other side, Lu Cai left the yard where they were, and walked towards the arsenal along a small path.

The cobblestone path was a bit slippery, and the clogs creaked and creaked when they stepped on it. The surrounding area was extremely quiet in the afternoon, but in the place that should be quiet, the air could hardly get rid of a faint smell of blood.

Lu Cai frowned.

They checked when they came here, and there were indeed no corpses around, and the monster was extremely difficult to see recently, but because Lu Cai's strength had not recovered, he did not investigate further, and now he smelled blood again, and he felt a little uneasy.

Forget it, think about it, I will be leaving in a few days, and it is better to avoid things that can be avoided as much as possible.

Picking up two guns from the arsenal, Lu Cai walked to the door, turned his face sideways by accident, and suddenly saw a very conspicuous hemp rope hanging across the side of the house, pulling it into a fence like a cordon.

Lu Cai frowned suspiciously. Seeing that there were strands of colored threads hanging on the hemp rope at intervals, fluttering in the wind, it was even more strange—I saw it when I came here a few times before. to this particular rope?

Has anyone else been here?

The breath in the air was very chaotic, but it was not clear based on Lu Cai's current state.

He hesitated for a moment, and approached the rope slowly. He would not move rashly, but it exceeded his expectations: before he got close, the rope had dissipated like a puff of smoke, just like a pre-set illusion.

"!"

Lu Cai suddenly raised the special pistol, looked around coldly, but when he turned sideways, he heard a crisp "click".

It was like a crackling sound.

Lu Cai followed the source of the sound, and saw a very small and small stone statue in the depths of the grass next to the house lined up in two.

Doesn't look like a good sign.

Lu Cai's forehead was tense, and he clenched the gun in his hand.

But time passed by every minute and every second, except for the sun that was covered by dark clouds above the head, occasionally showing its face, and the wind blowing past the ears, nothing else happened.

Lu Cai looked around to confirm that there were really no monsters, and slowly let go.

But if you look carefully, you can see that his muscles and the hand holding the gun have not relaxed.

But until he returned to the yard, nothing strange happened again, only Zesia and Heilong seemed to be discussing something in place, staring at each other.Zesia glanced at him from a side angle, and immediately greeted him with joy, his smile and embrace seemed to be filled with light.

Lu Cai was speechless for a moment for the idea that popped up in his mind, and finally he could only smile reluctantly, handed the gun to Zecia, and turned to look at Heilong: "Mr. Heilong, you know, this place used to be What is it used for?"

Heilong originally planned to leave, but stopped when he heard this.

This is a mountain city, located on the rolling hills, even before the catastrophe, it was considered an ancient building, and the four of them occupied only two small houses in the front of the city.

"It's the dojo where the local mages offer sacrifices to King Ksitigarbha." Heilong introduced in a way that Lu Cai could understand.

Lu Cai hesitated for a moment: "Is there any difference between the Ksitigarbha in East Eleven District and ours?"

"I don't know." Heilong told the truth indifferently, how did he know if there was a difference, and he never said hello.

Zecia's eyes were also burning, and she was a little bit wronged. Why didn't the deer communicate with him, and instead looked for other dragons?

Is it because Longlong is not knowledgeable enough?

Damn it, it's true that Intermediate Chinese didn't mention what Ksitigarbha is, a treasure hidden in the ground?

Lu Cai thought for a while, still holding the other gun he just brought back in his hand, rubbing his fingers stiffly: "I just hit a stone statue and cracked it."

The black dragon turned around immediately, and asked with a sullen face, "Where is it?"

"In the grass next to the armory, there was a hemp rope blocking it at the beginning. I just got closer and didn't touch anything. The hemp rope scattered first, and it looked like an illusion. After that, the stone statue was a few feet away from me. The place is cracked." Lu Cai calmly described the situation at that time.

Zecia immediately stuck behind Lu Cai, looking around solemnly, as if a battle would break out in the next second.

Everyone knows that in this day and age, everywhere, every insignificant incident may represent unforeseen and terrible consequences.

Heilong was as calm and calm as ever. He told Lu Cai: "Try not to be separated from Zecia these few days. We will set off in three days."

Zecia also nodded righteously: "I will definitely protect the deer!...Why don't you go back and heal the wound quickly?"

Lu Cai couldn't hold back and smashed the butt of the gun on Zecia's head, but Zecia held his hand kindly: "No need for the deer, you need it more than I do."

Black Dragon rolled his eyes.

Lu Cai is at least sane: "Is it related, brother?"

The black dragon smiled lightly: "He is half the same as those things now."

His voice was very light. Although he was laughing, Lu Cai didn't hear much joy.

That night, Lu Cai finally got a breath from Zecia's dragon's mouth.

The tense body relaxed a little, and the tall young man pressed over again. Lu Cai's hair was about to explode, and he screamed stiffly, "Jersia!"

Not angry or disgusted.

When Zesia first started using this method to heal the wound, she was very well-behaved. Later, the dragon gradually discovered more fun besides licking it honestly.

For example, he doesn't understand seeing the little deer blushing and trembling, and watching the little deer cover his mouth and pant, but he is so happy!

The author says:

Lu Cai: Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I'm sorry

Zesia: King Bodhisattva hidden underground, I'm sorry