Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

The soft fluff swayed gently under the sunshine, a big hand blocked the dust scattered in the air for him, and the fingertips landed on the freshly formed scar.

Xiaoyin in the nest slept peacefully, but it was too long.

'Boom——'

The knock on the door seemed to be deliberately lightened.

Fu Shu'an lazily opened his eyes, and said weakly, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the butler fox come in with a big tail and a smile. He was also pushing a small silver cart full of delicious food.

Hai Yi secretly glanced at the pure white dumpling that Fu Shuan was protecting in his arms, and sighed inwardly: It's been eight or nine days, and I'm afraid I won't wake up.

But he didn't dare to say this in front of Fu Shu'an, since he brought this guest back, he never left the imitation dragon for more than three meters.

It can be seen that the pseudodragon beast is the lifeblood of the guests.

"Mr. Fu, eat something. Master Haimo personally picked these for you." Hai Yi pulled Haimo out just in case Fu Shuan refused.

Sure enough, once he heard Haimo's name, Fu Shu'an didn't refuse any more. He inspected the dishes for a while, lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hai Yi didn't bother him anymore, put all the dishes on the table, bowed down and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu, please have dinner, and I will clean up after I finish eating."

After he left, Fu Shu'an rubbed his swollen head and sat unsteadily at the table, staring at the plates of delicious food in a daze.

"Master host! Eat quickly!" The system emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, and anxiously circled beside Fu Shuan, "If you don't eat anymore, within a day, you will collapse!"

The system also knew that Fu Shuan was worried that Xiaoyin would not be able to eat, but the host's life value dropped rapidly, and it was about to exceed the critical line!

"Even if you don't eat, Little Silver won't be able to wake up!"

"I want to eat too, but..."

They both froze when they finished speaking.

Fu Shu'an took a quick step, frowned and asked, "Why can't you wake up? You know the reason, right?!"

He quickly drew out the red blade at his waist to block the way the system wanted to escape, and the dangerous light in his black eyes flickered.

System: Fear.jpg

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me what's going on first."

Fu Shuan grasped the system, and the mist was very dry in the palm of his hand. Such a novel experience made Fu Shuan rub it several times.

It's soft, it turns into wind when you pinch it, and turns into mist again when you let go.

interesting!

Fu Shu'an's eyes lit up, he pulled the system ruthlessly, and forced him to ask: "Say it quickly, don't pretend to be dumb!"

The system really couldn't help it, and muttered awkwardly: "Xiaoyin...he's a little dragon, it will take a long time to digest those medicines."

Seeing that the host's face was getting darker and darker, he quickly said: "But! But he will wake up!"

Just can't wake up for a while.

Fu Shu'an let him go, jumped into the bed with a thud, pinched Xiaoyin's ear lightly and sighed: "You are obviously just my mount, why do you feel like serving your ancestors..."

The system nodded frantically in the sea of ​​consciousness, it also wanted to know!

"By the way, Master Host! You just said that you want to eat those dishes too, so why don't you eat them?"

Fu Shuan shunned Mao's hand, and wailed bitterly, "I don't know either! I feel nauseous looking at these dishes now, and I don't seem to be interested in vegetables at all..."

He touched his growling stomach, buried his head on Xiao Yinan's soft stomach and rubbed against it, and said sadly, "I'm so hungry..."

The system was also puzzled by Monk Erzhang, and tentatively said, "Then, what about the meat?"

"No..." Fu Shu'an turned his head and glanced at the braised fish and spring onion meat flower on the table, "Ugh—"

Fu Shuan: QAQ

system:……

"Then you said what kind of meat do you want to eat? You have to eat to replenish your energy!" The system's head was getting bigger after being tortured, and it broke the jar.

Fu Shu'an really thought about it. He lay on the bed for a long time and suddenly a carp jumped up and said excitedly: "I want to eat the meat of a liger!"

The system was shocked at the time, and repeated stammeringly: "Lion, liger, meat, meat?!"

The wooden door was violently kicked open, and the beauty with blond hair and white robe walked in angrily and said word by word: "Do you want to eat the meat of a liger?!"

Fu Shu'an passed him and looked at the swinging wooden door behind him, thinking about how much he would have to pay for the spar before the old man would be willing.

His jaw was suddenly pinched hard, and his neck was twisted back, just in time to meet Wigg's fiery golden eyes and ashen complexion.

The other party was really angry, but the embarrassing thing was that Fu Shu'an didn't know what he said wrong.

He had no choice but to try to break away Vig's hand that was pinching his chin, and said pitifully, "What's wrong? Is the liger your mount? Or a mascot?"

"How could that thing be my mascot!" Wigg almost flipped the table!

He took a deep breath, stared at Fu Shuan's blank black eyes seriously and asked again, "Do you really want to eat the meat of ligers?"

Fu Shu'an didn't know, so he nodded. He thought Vig would be more angry, but the other party only took a deep look at him and muttered to wait, then closed the door hard with a 'bang' and left.

gone.

Fu Shu'an with two red marks on his cheeks:? ? ?

In less than a minute, the wooden door was kicked open again, and it fell to the ground without hesitation after Viger came in.

Fu Shuan, who was taking a step to catch it, stayed where he was, and slowly cast a sad look at Vig.

Vig was horrified at the sight, and said impatiently, "I'll pay for it! Can't I, the Fifth Elder of the Dragon Clan, not be able to pay this little money?!"

He quickly walked up to Fu Shuan, handed him a silver box, turned his face away and said in a low voice, "Open it."

The small box was not locked, and Fu Shuan opened it with a slight flip. Inside was a delicate flower plate with fragrant pieces of meat on it.

The radar above Fu Shuan's head suddenly flickered, this is definitely the liger meat he wants to eat!

"Is it fragrant?"

"Sweet..."

Fu Shu'an raised his eyes to meet Shang Weige's complicated eyes, and looked at him at a loss.

After a while, Vig shook his head and said, "Eat, let's talk after eating."

The liger's meat was really delicious, and Fu Shuan hadn't eaten for several days, so he finished it in two or three bites.

"Hic—" He patted his propped up stomach in satisfaction, and hugged Xiaoyin in his arms to digest.

Wigg sat in front of him silently, and suddenly said: "Humans will not eat the meat of ligers."

"Ah?" Fu Shu'an didn't realize it, maybe he just had a full meal and his mind was not clear, so he replied dizzily, "But I'm human."

Wigg lowered his head and played with his hair, and said: "In the eyes of the human race, the meat of ligers is smelly, and it is disgusting to eat, and it will make them sick."

"..."

Wigg shook his head with a smile, raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Which race do you think likes to eat ligers?"

Fu Shu'an didn't want to guess at all, he already had the answer in his heart, so he immediately got into bed, locked himself in the warm quilt, and started pretending to be quail.

Some people just didn't want to do what he wanted, so Vig said grimly, "It's the Dragon Clan."

"System! What's going on?!" Fu Shuan trembled, but felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The system was also confused, it checked quickly, and suddenly found something, "Master host, you have upgraded!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading to LV.8! The title 'Dragon Prayer' has been upgraded to LV.2! Dragon Story Chapter 2 has opened! Remember to check it~"

Fu Shu'an keenly discovered the problem, and said eloquently, "Dragon prayer?"

As soon as the words were finished, a few lines of large characters appeared in front of my eyes.

'Dragon Prayers: Among the six major races in the interstellar world, the dragons are the most ruthless and cruel race, and there is a special group among the dragons, who use prayer techniques to wash away the sins of the dragons every day, and are called prayers by the world. '

'Once this title is worn, it can possess the abilities and habits of a prayer, and it can be freely controlled after upgrading to level 10.Tip: Dragon traits appear when using abilities!For example, the golden eyes and fine benevolence, etc., the killing value increased to [-]%. '

I see……

But how can such absurd things be explained to the fifth elder outside!