Ferocious dragon, raising cubs online

Seeing this, César directly waved his hand at the screen: "Then I will broadcast it for the health of the pandas. Bye bye everyone, and pay for something."

He said he was going to turn off the live broadcast.

Immediately there was a voice of persuasion in the comments.

【Man, I admit that your little trick of playing hard to get caught me】

【Sisi don't go!You haven't changed your homework yet! 】

[Yes, yes, the homework modification session, Erer and Yagi can do without eating shrimp balls, but the homework modification session that we are thinking about is indispensable! 】

[Watching Xixi correct homework is my source of happiness, woo woo woo]

César mercilessly revealed: "...Do you like to watch me correct my homework? You obviously want to see me suffer!"

"I just finished moving today, and I'm a little dizzy from the spaceship. I'm going to download it sooner. If everyone wants to correct their homework, I can create a fan group. You two can correct each other." César said disapprovingly , he didn't think there was anything special about this proposal, but the audience was very interested in the comparison.

Immediately there were countless comments urging Cesare to form a group.

César was taken aback by everyone's enthusiasm, and quickly found the function of building a group in the background, but found that the junior group could only accommodate 1000 people. He pressed the button to create a group, and said to the audience: "The junior group only has a thousand places. , let’s work hard, everyone.”

[? ? ?What, I see that other anchor groups can have tens of thousands of people]]

[Bad, Xixi has never opened a group before, so she can only create a primary group. 】

[You still have time to talk?Don't grab the group quota]

【Ah, ah, ah, ah, isn't it a thousand places? Why did it disappear all at once?】

[Sister upstairs, look up at the data, the number of viewers is almost 400 million now, isn't it normal to have a thousand places in seconds? 】

[Dried up... Is it because I am in the top [-] of the reward list that I am not worthy of entering the group! 】

At this time, everyone who had snatched the quota to enter the group was all beaming, and initiated a red envelope in the group. Seeing that there was a red envelope, César immediately started grabbing it without thinking about anything else.

And in one fell swoop became the most lucky red envelope, grabbed 58.7 star coins.

"Wow, wow, I'm the luckiest!" César looked excitedly at the opened red envelope interface, regardless of the fact that he was still in the live broadcast.

The viewers who did not join the group hesitated for a moment, and said in the comment area: [What is there to grab for a few dollars, you pull me into the group, how about I reward you with a bouquet of flowers? 】

[Just flower bombs?I directly reward a transition ship]

……

César swallowed honestly: "Please don't test my sanity, okay... Forget it, don't pretend, just wait, I'll ask how to upgrade the group now."

He picked up the terminal to search, and a few minutes later, he raised his head and said, "Upgrading to lv2 can accommodate 2000 people. The condition for upgrading is that the messages in the group reach 1000. Please help everyone who joins the group to refresh."

One minute later, César received a prompt to upgrade the group level to LV1.

He opened the application for joining the group, and after a while, the group was full again: "Let's do this for today, after the group upgrades, we will open up the quota for joining the group."

"Also... If you want to see what I teach, you can vote in the group once a week. The one with the most votes will find time to teach you how to do it." Sizer thought for a while.

[? ? ?Don't tell me sooner!Sisters, I bought a group quota with a lot of money, you quit and let me in, I will give you the money, just ask the price]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

[Don't say anything, buy a quota of [-] star coins, does anyone want to trade? 】

César quickly raised his hand, expressionless and serious: "Let me come, I'll leave the group and let you in!"

【? ? ? 】

[Laughing, there is no César in the César fan base]

[The well-known anchor actually sold his fan base to fans at a high price. Is this the loss of morality or the annihilation of humanity?]

[Hahaha laughing to death]

Of course, César did not quit the group in the end. After he posted a vote in the group that the audience wanted to watch the teaching, he bid farewell to the audience and started the broadcast.

When he returned to the room, he saw that Xi Erer was still asleep, and felt that after sleeping for so long, Xi Erer should have almost slept, so he shook Xi Erer's paw to wake her up: "Er Er, it's time to eat." .”

Xi Erer was pulled out of his sleep. He was a little annoyed at waking up, but when he opened his eyes and saw that it was César, he immediately lost his temper. He stretched out his arms to César, yelling "Woooooooooo" Hug, César felt a little helpless and picked her up and walked out of the room.

After the meal, two people, one big and one small, sat on the sofa and watched cartoons that all Federation cubs loved to watch.

Xi Er Er was originally lying with his shoulders close to César's arm, but slowly, as the animation plot progressed, a black-clothed demon with red hair and pink eyes appeared in the camera. The color was the same as his own, so he cast a spell to turn the little princess into a toad, and cursed that she would never find an old king who loved her.

The little princess who has turned into a leprous can only live in the dirty and smelly mud pond, and the neighbors are some snakes, rats, rats and ants that she fears most.

The little princess cried all day long, became thinner day by day, and soon became seriously ill.

When Xi Erer saw this, he immediately cried out, and the whole cub shivered into César's embrace.He kept sobbing vaguely: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

César, who heard clearly what Xierer said: "..."

After she said this, César also discovered that the color of the demon was indeed similar to that of Jiang Chacha.

But he didn't expect Xi Er Er to directly substitute himself in, even though... substituting the plot is very smooth and there is nothing wrong with it.

That night, César hugged Xi Er Er for a long time, before she could distinguish the difference between reality and cartoons, and knew that she would not be turned into a diaper.

After Xi Erer fell asleep, Cesare left the room leisurely.

He hadn't bathed his dragon form for several days, because the bathrooms in the hotel were not big enough to accommodate a mighty dragon like him.

It's probably the same today, César thought, but his eyes lit up the moment he opened the bathroom door.

I saw that the bathroom covers an area of ​​more than ten square meters, and there is a huge embedded bathtub inside, which is almost the same size as a hot spring. Directly opposite the bathtub is a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror made of reflective material, which is conscientiously taking pictures. Out of Cesare's whole body.

César: "!"

Excitedly, he quickly turned into a dragon and nestled into the bathtub, and put on a shower cap for himself. The moment he turned on the water, red liquid flowed into the bathtub, which was also mixed with big red rose petals.

César, who was so frightened after watching several horror movies recently, shuddered immediately:?

He hurriedly got up and turned off the hot water, only to find that the storage box of the bathtub was automatically equipped with bath essential oils and fresh flower petals, as long as the hot water was turned on, they would flow out together with the water flow.

Hmm... Anyway, no one knows that Tangtang Yilong bathes with flower petals, and the rose essential oil smells really good...

Thinking of this, César felt relieved of his psychological burden in an instant, and calmly nestled back into the bathtub.

Not long after, the bathtub was filled with water, and there were bright red petals floating on the light red water, as well as...a golden dragon head and his looming dragon tail.

That scene is like a pot of tomato and egg soup.

César gradually relaxed in the comfortable water temperature, leaned back unconsciously to the side of the bathtub, stretched his paws and tail, let out a brisk growl, and then used a new shoe brush to clean the gaps between the scales for himself .

After finishing the basic cleaning work, César leaned his head on the back of the bathtub, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Chacha and Xi Yiyi. He didn't know how they were doing now, and when would he come back to find himself...

In the office of the chairman of the star committee.

Zhuang Liangzhou read the news sent back by the federal informant, and learned that the federal military has made full preparations for the dragon slaying plan, and this time the plan will be led by the youngest general of the federation, Xie Yurong. The admiral has a pair of mechs named Mengraccoon. It is said that he has never failed when using Mengraccoon, and he can walk through tens of thousands of people as if he was in the land of no one.

Xie Yu Rong alone is already very tricky, but what makes him even more confused is the emperor's thoughts... In the past few days, he has gone through many investigations, and finally confirmed that the news that the Federation was preparing to slay the dragon was intentional by the emperor. It was revealed to myself, otherwise, with my position as an informant hidden in the empire, it would be absolutely impossible to know such core content.

The emperor asked someone to reveal the news to himself... What does it mean?

Zhuang Liangzhou couldn't figure it out for the time being, but he already had a calculation in his mind. Since it was clear that the competition had little chance of winning, he could come secretly... But before that, he had to know the plans of the Federation and the Empire.

Zhuang Liangzhou immediately asked the news department to hold a press conference to tell the people all over the interstellar that their people had discovered a creature with terrifying attack power on the barren star, the dragon.The Star Committee decided to make this news public, and invited the Federation and the Empire to participate in the plan to crusade against the dragon.

As long as the three forces can be brought together and the time for the crusade is agreed, Zhuang Liangzhou will take advantage of the opportunity and find someone to take the dragon away in advance. If this is done, no one will suspect him.

After all, he was the first to propose to the public that he wanted to crusade against dragons.

And he has already found someone who is very suitable for this job - the legendary silver wing mercenary group that never misses. It is said that their group leader is a very mysterious woman with strong strength, who can control the extraordinary strength of the mercenaries under him. Discipline is honest.

At this moment, Silver Wing leaps into the ship.

Jiang Chacha finally returned to her adult figure. She put on a tight black battle suit, tied her dazzling red hair behind her head, put on her long leather boots, and walked out of the room with her head held high.

Big Bear immediately surrounded him: "You recovered so quickly? Elder Sister, do you still have any discomfort?"

Jiang Chacha shook her head and walked straight to the hall of the jump ship. For a while, hundreds of people in the hall looked at her red-haired captain at the same time.

In some countries with backward civilization in the interstellar era, red hair was once considered a symbol of demons. The people of these countries slaughtered red-haired people wantonly, killed people when they saw red hair, and the most gentle way was to expel people from the country.

Daxiong once secretly asked Jiang Chacha if she was abandoned because of this.

But Jiang Chacha never answered directly.

With the sudden appearance of Jiang Chacha, the huge hall was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard for an instant, and then it quickly became noisy, even busier than before.

"Is your head alright?"

"It's pretty fast."

"Sister, do you want to drink together?"

Jiang Chacha didn't answer these questions, but passed through the crowd silently, walked to the front of the line, and looked at everyone in the audience with scrutiny: "Just now Daxiong has received the final message from the client to confirm the cooperation. , I have already accepted the entrustment, and I will emphasize it one last time, it is still too late to withdraw, does anyone want to withdraw from this operation?"

"Retire why? We mercenaries were originally doing the business of licking blood at the edge of a knife. Why do you still do this if you are afraid of death?"

"Yes, Lao Li is right!"

"In our group, only the eldest sister is the only one. You have relatives yourself. Do you want to think about it again...?"

"No need." Jiang Chacha shook her head, "In that case, go at full speed and go to Desolate Star."

The client told Big Bear that he would try to hold back the dragon slaying army, and Silver Wing needed to find the dragon and arrest it before that.

Jiang Chacha tightened the mecha pendant named "Phantom" in her hand, and looked out the window firmly into the dark and boundless space.

The author has something to say:

Thinking about it carefully, only Zhuang Liangzhou didn't want to slaughter the dragon.

What evil could Zhuang Liangzhou have? He just wanted to use Longlong for live experiments (...)

It's more than ten o'clock, comment, twenty red envelopes, understand?