The evil demon king in the puppy stage grabs my little biscuits

Being pulled back and forth by the little fat dragon in front of him and the mermaid king behind him, Hino shook his arms vigorously, shook off their hands, and answered Ilsa loudly: "I accidentally knocked over the water glass, and the water splashed on him. Clothes are on!"

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to scold Tai Lun angrily, but the moment he turned to face Tai Lun's eyes, Hino suddenly remembered his abnormal heartbeat just now, his momentum suddenly weakened, and he smiled awkwardly at Tai Lun: "You go back and sit down first. I'll be back soon..."

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

The difference between Hino's two attitudes was so huge that Ilsa's face was full of astonishment, and the four characters "completely out of favor" seemed to be written on the top of her head.

He looked down at the elf in shock, and then raised his eyes to the bad mermaid!

Tai Lun was also shocked at the moment. From the first day he knew Xinuo, he realized deeply that his status would never surpass that spherical cub.

When they reunited after a few years of separation, Hino no longer even looked at him with admiration, but his concern for Ilsa never diminished.

And this moment... and this moment!

Looking up at the ferocious dragon cub behind Hino, the corners of Tai Lun's mouth slowly evoked a frenzied and triumphant smile!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the two of them fighting with their eyes, Hino successfully bypassed Ilsa, went downstairs to the outside of the palace, and found a place where no one was watching to cool down.

Must have thought too much.

How could it be Tyron?He's not even an elf but a mermaid, and if you want to like it, you should like DeCaro.

"Do I like De Carlo?" Hino asked himself.

Seeing Di Carlo take off his shirt, would he blush inexplicably shyly?

No, Hino clearly remembered the last time he took a bath with Di Carlo, he was still secretly fighting over who was bigger, without any embarrassment at all.

And Tyron...

Hino recalled the day when he first met Tai Lun, Tai Lun planned to hand him over to the bad wizard, but he rebelled against the wizard at the last moment and saved him and the little fat dragon.

Tai Lun, who was already seriously injured, insisted on controlling the waves and sent him and the little fat dragon to a safe island. His resolute and persistent character was exactly the same as the mermaid king in Hino's imagination.

Thinking about it carefully, Tai Lun is actually a very serious and indifferent person, but he is especially tolerant and gentle towards Hino, and even dedicated the first successful song "Homecoming" to Hino.

In the past, when he was too young, Hino only thought that Tai Lun was a good brother who was very loyal, but at this moment, the new cognition that "men may also like men", made Hino start to think about it.

It’s okay not to think about this kind of thing. When I think about it, I feel that there are “signs” everywhere. Hino even remembered the “historical fact” that the mermaid king 500 years later was never married.

Although it is rumored that the Mermaid King does not find a mate because of his inferiority complex, could it actually be because he is troubled by his sexuality and it is difficult for Tai Lun to find a fish that he likes and just likes him, so he has never had a mate?

The more Hino thought about it, the more nervous he became, his cheeks turned red up to his ears again.

According to the growth stage of the elves, Hino was just at the age of first love, and he was isolated from childhood, which made him very slow to this kind of emotion, but all the suppressed emotions broke out in this epiphany.

His thoughts ran wild like a wild dog, not long after, Hino had already started thinking about whether the mermaid should live in the sea or the forest after interacting with the elves.

It is conceivable that in the next few days, every time he met Tai Lun, the sense of shame would explode, and Hino could no longer look directly into Tai Lun's eyes to discuss government affairs.

"What's going on with you these days? Why is your face always flushed? You must not be sick, right?" Tai Lun reached out to touch the temperature of Shino's forehead: "Since the pain can be cured, take good care of your body first."

Hino immediately avoided his hand, and explained calmly: "I'm in good health, it's because the weather has been too hot recently."

"Really?" Tyron stared suspiciously at the elf's white face: "Then why do you look like you've been bullied, with your head drooping all the time?"

Xinuo felt guilty, and retorted loudly: "I am concentrating on government affairs and bowing my head in meditation, understand?"

Tyron blocked the ear near him with one hand: "What's so fierce? I'm just worried about you."

"I'm a strong adult elf, what is there to worry about?" Hino squinted at Tai Lun with bright eyes, and tried cunningly: "Why don't you worry about Di Carlo?"

"Worrying about who is out of my control." Tai Lun frowned and complained: "Only when you appear strange, I will be keenly aware that this is beyond my control."

Hino took a deep breath, and the temperature of his cheeks rose by another degree in an instant!

Tai Lun looked at him even more puzzled.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Hino preemptively yelled: "Why can't you control yourself? Can you say this to your brothers casually? Don't you think it's a bit strange to say that, Tai Lun?"

Tai Lun was taken aback, and replied uncertainly: "The elves don't like to speak too directly, do they? Then I will pay attention in the future."

Hino narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Do you mermaids all speak in this way? Have you said such things to other mermaids?"

Tai Lun wanted to say that he didn't have any other close friends at all, and worried that saying that would put too much burden on Hino, so he lied and said, "Yes, I'm used to talking like this."

Hino was furious: "How can you be so casual? Is this kind of thing anyone can say?"

Tai Lun was completely confused, silent for a moment, and asked for advice in a low voice: "Can't you tell your brothers, and can't you tell outsiders?"

"Anyway, you have to think it over carefully." Hino took a sip of water from the teacup tactically: "You have to think about the mood behind each sentence."

Taryn nodded blankly.

In the small dining room on the top floor of the palace, a plate of biscuits freshly baked by Louis came out of the oven. Before serving them on the table, he looked anxiously at Ilsa at the table, and asked in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, there is another plate baked now. Do you want to wait until you finish this plate?"

Ilsa frowned and looked at the hot new biscuits, hesitated a little, so she raised the bronze mirror in her hand and looked carefully at her own face in the mirror.

There was no sign of roundness at all.

Ilsa's eyes froze, and she ordered in a deep voice: "Continue to roast."

"It smells so good!" Di Carlo was attracted by the smell all the way to the restaurant on the top floor. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the baked biscuits in front of Ilsa. Can the cub bear it? Brother must share half of it for you."

Ilsa turned her head and asked with a silly expression: "It's too much, if I give it to my brother, can I eat it?"

"Of course!" Di Carlo couldn't help but be overjoyed!

Ilsa smiled politely: "Then Ilsa is fine too, you don't need to share the burden with your brother."

"..." Di Carlo narrowed his eyes and stared at the little bad dragon: "I'm here, you can't let me watch you eat, can you? Brother, one-third of the head office?"

Ilsa picked up a biscuit, squeezed it tightly, closed her purple pupils and said in a deep voice: "This is not Biga, it is the cornerstone for Isa to return to the peak."

As soon as the words fell, the Son of God buried himself in eating and kept opening Di Carlo's hand trying to snatch the biscuits.

Two days later, it's the annual summer festival.

There will be a military parade in the central square of the capital city, followed by spectator fighting matches.

This is the craziest festival for the islanders in recent years. In order to see the dragon warriors show their talents, some islanders who live by the sea even came to the capital a few weeks in advance, just to watch the legendary forbidden dragon Yanlong with their own eyes. Cooperate in combat.

Every year, the performance of the dragon warriors will not disappoint the islanders, but there is also a problem-the dragons are too destructive even in combat drills.

The enchantment that the half-blood witches on the island can manipulate is mainly used for concealment, and it is not as strong as the enchantment of the Aowei pure-blood witches.

Therefore, every year the dragon battle performance will smash several buildings on the square, not to mention the ground.

Nowadays, commerce and trade on the island are developing rapidly, and every inch of land in the central square of the capital city is expensive, and the architectural construction is naturally very particular. Every time a luxury store is smashed, it will make Xi Nuo's eyes black.

Hino had planned to move the dragon battle rehearsal site to the outskirts, but during the celebration, too many people gathered in the capital, and a large number of transfers was prone to many accidents, so they could only perform on the spot.

Therefore, in order to protect the building, Hino decided to add a rule to this year's Dragon Clan exercise—dragon tail and wings are not allowed to be stretched out, forbidden dragons are forbidden to use talents, and flame dragons are forbidden to display flames.

That's right, it is to let this group of destructive dragons go as far as they can with their bare hands, and it is best not to destroy even the flowers and trees.

Having lost the opportunity to show their talents once a year, the Dragon Warriors were all slumped during the military parade this year.

The officials all stood on the watchtower on the west side of the square, and the Son of God stood in the center. Whenever a battalion of soldiers saluted the watchtower, Ilsa had to salute in response.

In all fairness, every time in the past years when Ilsa was wearing a silver-white military uniform and raised his hand heroically to salute, Hino would feel that this little dragon cub was becoming more and more aura of the Dragon God of War.

But this year...

This year……

Seeing Ilsa raise her arm with difficulty to salute, Hino couldn't bear to look directly and asked in a low voice, "Why do you wear such a thick coat on such a hot day?"

Using external equipment to wrap himself into a ball, one side of the dragon war god gave the elf prime minister a determined look.

Xinuo couldn't comprehend the motive of this dragon cub's behavior, so he reached out to pick off his coat: "Let me take it off for you..."

"No." Ilsa immediately refused.

Hino's face was full of confusion: "You have to participate in the practice game in a while, are you going to fight Claude and the others dressed like this?" Hino narrowed his eyes and reminded each word: "His Royal Highness, Brengo, the whole process The people are looking forward to your showing your skills, can you stretch out your hand dressed like this?"