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

The courtship plan fails.

This is what Hino did not expect, the girl's mind is more difficult to guess than he imagined.

That girl obviously likes Gregor, now that all misunderstandings have been clearly resolved by Hino, how could the plan fail?

Shino was in pain.

Logically speaking, this incident should be more painful for Gregal, but the problem is that before the start of the courtship plan that night, Hino assured Gregal that it would be successful.

So now Gregar had been standing beside him, staring at him for an hour with a creepy smile on his face.

What cute little elf can't be hurt by being stared at by a dragon like this?

Fortunately, Gregal didn't want to blame Hino for the reason for his broken relationship. He just thought that the elf who had promised him would soon come up with the next method to help him get Lina back.

"Have you figured it out?" Gregar stared at Shino energetically, urging him to answer as soon as possible.

"Ah..." Hino nodded with difficulty, explaining Lena's response for Gregar: "She said 'the road I can walk with you is too short', which means that the lifespan of the Tomi tribe is limited, and the time she can accompany you not long."

Lu Xiuao, who was sitting on the low cabinet by the window, sarcastically said with a wry smile: "As long as she agrees to date, it will take longer than rejecting Gali on the spot, right?"

Gregor drooped his head in frustration.

Hino raised her head and comforted: "Her focus is on the second half of the sentence. She doesn't want to create more memories to deepen your feelings for her. The time you have been together is only one year and seven months, but the two of you are together I have spent more than 20 years in my thoughts. Lina is a member of the Tomi tribe. Her life span is less than a hundred years old, and the dragons who have died of death often live to be more than 1000 years old before dissipating in the flames. You understand what she is thinking Yet?"

Gregar looked bewildered.

Ilsa, who was sitting next to Hino, immediately turned her face up and smiled at him, imitating Lina's accent and pinching her throat, saying, "Damn it! Couldn't it be that I can't get rid of that dragon for the rest of my life!"

Gregar put away his smile and turned his eyes to fight back against the little dragon: "Is this what Xinuo wants to say to you?" I want to make 13 yuan of biscuits for him for 470 yuan a day. How can I make him go away? ’, Hino was so troubled.”

The smile on Ilsa's face froze, and she immediately turned her head to look at Hino in a panic, humming aggrievedly.

"No, Ilsa, I like biscuits the most." Hino immediately held the little fat dragon's face, "But you have to get used to eating hard biscuits, because..."

"The dragon family has never produced a dragon that has been soft for a lifetime." Gregar explained for the elf with a grudge.

"Because the soaked biscuits digest too quickly and make you hungry!" Hino finished explaining vigorously, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little fat dragon earnestly: "You can't always be ready to eat, Ilsa, the son of God should spend more energy in the country Big things."

Ilsa lowered her eyes and snorted, and looked at Hino, her eyes seemed a little lonely: "Ilsa hates state affairs."

Hino asked in surprise, "Why?"

Lucio on the side reminded him: "Dragon doesn't digest biscuits, Hino, he eats hard or soft biscuits, it won't affect the digestion time, and he won't absorb them at all. We are carnivores, remember?"

Hino was taken aback, and retorted: "But Ilsa likes to eat biscuits very much. He has grown up eating biscuits, so he may have been used to this kind of food." He turned to Xiao Panglong for confirmation: "Really?"

Ilsa looked at him with her head tilted and nodded.

Ilsa is not picky about food, as long as it is not made by Hino, he likes to eat food, but he sticks to the biscuits that Hino wants to soften, not because he likes to eat soft biscuits, but because Hino, who is usually busy with official duties, only works in Ilsa. When Sa said "hungry", she was willing to stop working to give him a little attention, but now Ilsa can only ask Xi Nuo to join the eating process by soaking biscuits.

Hino immediately pinched the little fat dragon's face contentedly: "When I get back to the palace, I'll bake it for you like Grandma Bonnie's meatloaf!"

Lu Xiuao frowned, staring at his son inexplicably.

This little guy lacked communication with the outside world when he was young, and was not used to feeling the emotions of caring for others, so most of the time he would not have a sense of justice and responsibility for the creatures in the world like other dragons. Ilsa would often immerse himself in his own world , Unless you fancy someone's goat milk and jam, you will jump to offer your own meaty face plate in exchange for something delicious or fun.

The strange thing is that Ilsa's continuous attention and protection of the elf does not seem to have a clear purpose, and he is even willing to suffer grievances for the elf.

After all, who else in this world can make Ilsa, a troublemaker, show that kind of helpless but warm and tolerant complicated eyes?It was nothing short of a miracle.

The last person who made Ilsa feel helpless and wronged should have been buried.

As for Ilsa, who had no choice but to hold back, apart from Liu Guang, Gregar was probably the only one Ilsa couldn't beat.

Lu Xiuao can clearly see that although his son can't beat him, he will still launch a "spiritual attack" on Gregar in a roundabout way.

In short, those who wronged Ilsa will never end well.

However, it has never happened to Hino. The Ilsa in front of Hino is a completely non-aggressive little dragon.

As a real father, Lucio never enjoyed such a well-behaved son.

this elf...

What exactly are parenting skills?Lu Xiuao stroked his chin inexplicably and began to think.

"I think I understand, Hino." Gregor's eyes lit up suddenly, and he explained with a firm expression: "Lena feels that it's not suitable to be together because my life span is not the same as mine."

Hino nodded regretfully.

Gregar gave a solution excitedly: "You help me tell her that I am willing to die with her, and when she reaches the end of her life, I will arrange her funeral right away..."

"Wait!" Hino hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt his plan: "If you tell Lina like this, she may really never see you again in her life!"

Gregar frowned, and looked at the elf suspiciously: "Why? This solves the problem of inconsistent life spans."

"You have solved yourself..." Hino couldn't bear to look directly.

"What?" Gregar asked sincerely.

Ilsa never gave up any chance to attack the big bad dragon: "When you buy short pants, you usually cut off a part of your leg to solve the problem of inconsistency, Brother Gary?"

"Ilsa?" Hino turned to look at the little fat dragon in surprise, and reminded in a low voice, "Where's the polite little dragon?"

Ilsa complained angrily in a low voice: "Brother Gary wants Isa to say Little Biga's tongue twister!"

"What tongue twister can biscuit have?" Hino, who is used to the "Ilsa accent", could no longer tell the difference between biga and biscuit, and asked in bewilderment: "How can such a simple word be difficult?" Great Ilsa?"

"Is there any other way to be consistent with her than to do this?" Gregar asked eagerly.

Hino looked up and replied: "Don't worry, it's too late now, Lina should have gone to sleep, I will talk to her again tomorrow, don't worry, I will try my best to make Lina think about it before the cargo ship arrives at the coast. Get through this."

After the bonfire dinner, Lena came home, and the girls who lived in her house were all excited, gathered around her and asked her if the handsome dragon had wooed her.

"My God! A dragon man would fall in love with a woman from our tribe! It's like a dream!"

"Will you give birth to baby dragons in the future, Lena? But I heard that dragons come out of eggshells?"

"Silly girl, the three major fighting races of the dragon clan, the mermaid and the troll, can only intermarry within the clan, and they can't even have mixed-race children with other races."

"Is he going to give up his heir for Lina?"

"Stop thinking about it, girls, it's time to take a shower and rest." Lina interrupted their discussion with a wry smile.

"How can we sleep! Tell us, Aunt Lena! How did he fall in love with you?"

Lina smiled and shook her head desolately: "It's over with him, there will be no future."

The room fell silent for a moment, and the girls looked at her in disbelief.

"You didn't reject him, did you?"

Lina shrugged in acquiescence.

"why?!"

"Do you think I stand with him like a pair of lovers?" Lina glanced calmly at the enthusiastic girls around: "Our life span is very different from that of the Dragon Clan. Satisfying his impulse will only be left to him. A lifetime of pain."

The girls looked at Lena in disappointment.

"Go to sleep." Lina smiled calmly.

The girls dispersed obediently.

Only the youngest, Selena, stayed beside Lena, looking up at her childishly.

"What are you looking at? Little guy." Lena rubbed her soft hair: "Do you want auntie to tell you a story to lull you to sleep?"

Selina stared at Lena with her round brown eyes, and said sincerely: "In the story you told me the day before yesterday, the princess was cursed by the black wizard and was finally resolved by the heroic knight. Aunt Lena, As long as Mr. Langley kisses your lips, you will become the most beautiful princess."

Lina chuckled: "Thank you for reminding me, smart Miss Selina, I will try this trick. Now go wash up and lie down on the bed, and I will tell you two stories to thank you for your valuable advice."

Selena was so happy that she jumped up and down to fetch water in the backyard.

That night, Lina was sleepy while telling stories, so she hugged little Selina and fell asleep in the guest room.

"Aunt Lena! Aunt Lena!"

Just before dawn, the little guy woke up Lena by making a fuss.

"We will be migrating in a few days, and we don't need to do farm work." Lina rubbed her eyes and let out a sigh, then patted the little guy: "Go on and sleep for a while, my little baby."

"Aunt Lina!" Selena was so excited that she didn't even want to sleep: "Why did you suddenly become a princess? Did Mr. Lan Li secretly kiss your mouth last night!"

"Haha..." Lina turned over dumbfoundingly: "You little guy has a sweet mouth, I'll put more jam on your bread later, go to sleep."

"Aunt Lina! You really look as good as in the story when you become a princess!" Selena was still jumping up and down excitedly, and finally climbed directly on top of Lina, and turned her head to her to see clearly: "You Open your eyes and let me see what the princess looks like!"

Lina pursed her lips, smiled and slowly opened her eyes, looked at the little guy and said, "How is it? Is your highness good-looking?"

Selena was stunned, staring at her stupidly without saying a word.

Lena was amused by her again.

Selena, who was completely speechless, rolled over and climbed out of bed, ran to the dressing table in a "pattapatta", tiptoed to take off the small copper mirror, ran back to the bed and knelt beside Lina's head, and held the bronze mirror up To Lena.

"What on earth are you going to do, little guy?" Lina lost her sleepiness, and was about to take the mirror and put it back where it was, but her eyes collided with the long-lost face in the mirror for a moment.

Lina's heartbeat missed a beat, and she held her breath, staring at the face in the mirror. The next moment, she snatched the mirror, sat up abruptly, crawled out of bed to open the window, and looked into the mirror under the light. that face.

Is this... a dream?

In the mirror, she changed into her early twenties!

Suddenly awakened by the eager knocking on the door, Hino was the first to get up to get his coat, but just as one foot touched the ground, Ilsa snatched it back into his arms.

The dragon closed its eyes and sniffed close to his neck to make sure that he was still around, then changed its position and continued to sleep with him in its arms, while still purring displeasedly, warning the elf not to leave.

"Something happened to Ilsa! Don't sleep! Villagers in the early morning will not knock on the door for no reason, get up!"