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

"It's time for you to go back to Longyu, Ilsa." Jason's gentle voice came from the side: "It's been a mess outside in recent years, don't go to Xuelu, don't stay in Aowei, go back to your parents earlier. "

Ilsa turned her head and made a face at him, savagely rejecting the terrible proposal.

"What do you want to stay here?" Absolun asked the young dragon.

Ilsa glanced sideways at Hino, then turned her head and told the dragons in dragon language: "Ilsa wants to protect this little elf."

But he said in a language the elves could hear, "It's fun here."

This little chubby dragon already felt that the elf might want to throw him to his parents for any reason like he did seven years ago, and lie to him that he would come back to find him.

Ilsa didn't want to accept this possibility, so he didn't tell Hino that he wanted to stay to play with him, so that Hino would have no chance to reject him.

Hino couldn't bear to look into the little fat dragon's eyes anymore, he timidly looked up at Gregar, expecting him to find a suitable reason to take the little fat dragon home.

Gregar did not disappoint Shino's expectation, he declared to Ilsa without any hesitation: "I brought you to Aowei, I must take you back to a safe place, if you don't want to go back to Longyu, just follow I'll go back to Xuelu and listen to Teacher Sandy's arrangement."

"No!" Hino hurriedly dissuaded: "Please don't bring Ilsa back to Snow Deer, he belongs to the Dragon Clan of the Liberal Dragon Clan, even Sandy has no right to arrange Ilsa!"

Gregar looked confused, stared at Shino for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will send him back to Longyu."

"Issa won't go back!" Ilsa pointed to the land under her feet angrily: "Issa is 12 years old, not a kid, where is the love!"

Gregar exposed cruelly: "The dragon cubs can only be independent after taking off. Even if you are 20 years old and can't fly, you are still a cub. You must stay by Liu Guang's side."

"Can't fly?" Hino turned to look at the fat dragon in shock!

"Hmph." Ilsa shook her head calmly, turned her head and told Hino seriously, "He's not talking to Ilsa."

Hino stared suspiciously at the scheming little fat dragon.From the looks of the four dragons at the scene, only the chubby dragon might not be able to fly.

"He can't fly." Gregar emphasized to the elf mercilessly: "I, Er, Sa, haven't learned to fly yet. He walked from Longyu to Snow Deer to find you. He was hungry for several days. It was me. Hold him and fly to the Black Forest to find you."

Hino was thundering from the blue sky, lowered his head and murmured in horror: "Why...why can't I fly? Did I really feed too much..."

"Let's go!" Ilsa, who had been exposed, drove Gregar away angrily!

"Don't worry too much." Gregal smiled and comforted the elf: "I've seen Ilsa take off and fall to the ground. It should be that the dragon's wings are stiff due to fear of heights and cannot maintain balance."

Hope rekindled in Hino's eyes: "Did there used to be 12-year-old dragons who couldn't fly?"

"No." Gregar, Absolen, and Jason replied in unison.

Hino: "..."

Is this really nothing to worry about!

"He probably slipped out of the dragon domain by himself." Gregar deduced, "so it is better to go back to practice flying as soon as possible."

"No!" Ilsa resolutely insisted not to leave: "Ilsa flies here, fly here to show that!"

Gregar said, "Hino also asked me to take you back."

"No!" Ilsa was really angry, and his breathing became short of breath. In the end, he turned his head to face Hino, and smiled obediently, holding back his panic, and softly teased the elf: "Aang?"

Hino laughed, then pursed his lips hastily, and looked at Ilsa with more and more sad eyes.

Ilsa took his laugh as a tacit response.

The elf likes him and won't drive him away, so Ilsa also smiles sharply at Hino.

Xinuo greeted the big dragons, and took the little fat dragon back to the bedroom alone to talk.

As soon as the door closed, Ilsa pre-emptively promised: "Ilsa will be flying soon."

Hino nodded: "I believe Ilsa will learn to fly, but I can't let Ilsa stay here, it's very dangerous for you, I can't let you get hurt again."

Ilsa blinked suspiciously, looked down at the healed wound on her side, thought for a while, raised her head and eagerly explained to the elf: "Isa won't do it anymore! Isa is the most powerful! Before...before they didn't... …Don’t hurt him, he’s so stupid! Issa can kill him very quickly!”

Even for Hino, it is very difficult to understand the language of the little fat dragon. Hino rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Didn't you hurt before?"

"Longyu! Dad, Uncle Claude!" Ilsa explained for herself.

"You mean that when your father and other great dragons trained and fought with you before, they wouldn't hurt you, did you?" Hino finally deciphered the "Ilsa language".

Ilsa nodded vigorously.

Hino thought for a while, then pulled the little fat dragon to the corner, and asked him in a low voice: "If the rule is that you can injure your opponent at will, you think you can defeat those two big dragons, don't you?"

Ilsa emphasized confidently: "Soon!"

Of course Hino didn't want Ilsa to kill the two dragons, he was just curious about the current level of Ilsa's combat power, so he continued to ask doubts in a low voice: "Why can you appear in other places in a flash?"

Ilsa stared at him in bewilderment, apparently unable to understand this description.

"Um..." Hino frowned and organized his words carefully, and changed the phrase: "You stand here now, and then you can get there all at once. No one else is as fast as you, right?"

Ilsa turned her head to look in the direction of Hino's finger, and nodded: "Ilsa can."

"Why?" Hino wanted to know how he did it, which might help Ilsa escape in any dangerous situation: "What kind of talent is this? Is it super fast like Brother Gary?"

Ilsa has never thought about this problem since he grew up. It is normal for him to do this. He doesn't know why he can do it, nor why others can't.

But when Xinuo asked, he thought about it seriously, then shook his head, and confessed reluctantly: "Brother Gary is faster."

Worried that the elf would dislike it, he hurriedly used his thumb and index finger to measure the length by half a centimeter: "A little faster than Issa."

It's actually much faster, but the elf shouldn't be able to tell.

Hino was a little confused, and asked unwillingly: "Doesn't it mean that no other dragon can catch you? Where's Brother Gary? Can he catch up to you?"

Ilsa immediately shook her head firmly, unable to catch up.

"Then why?" Hino looked at the little fat dragon inexplicably: "Didn't you say that he is faster than you?"

Ilsa lowered her eyes and scratched the chubby face, finally came up with a more understandable explanation, and raised her eyes to Hino: "You can make him slow down."

"You mean you can... slow down Gregar?" Shino felt something was wrong: "But when you blinked, I didn't see anyone slowed down." A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally understood: "When you get faster, do you see people around you slow down?"

Ilsa shook her head: "I can't see it, there are...lights all around, white, yellow, and red." He gestured with his hands to look like beams of light.

Hino couldn't understand again: "I can't see it? Then do you know where you are going?"

Ilsa nodded.

"You..." Hino took a step back and waved his hand at the little fat dragon: "Show me in a flash, can you control where you go? Try it."

"Hmph..." Ilsa smiled confidently, raised her index finger in front of the bridge of her nose, and reminded the elf, "Don't blink, that."

Hino nodded very cooperatively.

"Ha!" Ilsa suddenly leaned forward, with one hand behind her back, as if to surprise him, then raised her chin triumphantly, exactly the same as when she was a child waiting for the elf to praise her.

"Haha..." Hino raised his head and laughed, unable to control it at all. He wanted to laugh when he saw the little fat dragon smirking, so he looked at Ilsa and smiled for a long time before Hino urged: "Quick flash to I see."

Ilsa suddenly bent down and laughed mischievously, and then took out the hand behind her back.

Shino was taken aback immediately, because Ilsa was holding a small fruit plate in her hand behind her back just now.

This fruit plate is very familiar, it seems to be the plate of wild fruits that Hino brought from the main hall to the bedroom to feed Ilsa, but this plate should be on the low cabinet beside the bed.

Xinuo turned his head in surprise, looked at the low cabinet next to the bed opposite, and found that the fruit plate was gone.

So this little chubby dragon just walked back and forth in this room under his nose? !

After Hino made sure that Ilsa raised his index finger to tell him not to blink, he kept staring at Ilsa with all his attention. How could he not realize that Ilsa had left and returned to him?

This feeling is simply more shocking than seeing the little fat dragon suddenly appearing elsewhere.

Seemingly satisfied with the elf's frightened expression, Ilsa was very proud. She held the fruit plate in front of the elf, lowered her eyes and raised her chin, smiling with a pair of purple pupils and beckoning him to take the top wild fruit.

"Thank you." Hino really felt that the little fat man had grown up, and lifted up his hand to pick up the ripe wild fruit on the top. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he saw the smile in Ilsa's eyes out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly disappeared.

When he looked up, he saw the little fat dragon staring at him with a disappointed expression.

Well, Hino still thinks too much.

The little fat dragon stuffed milk pots, biscuits, or anything that could be eaten in his hand, not for him to eat, but for him to feed the little fat dragon with his own hands.

The atmosphere of surprise and emotion disappeared in an instant.

After being separated for seven years, he almost forgot even the common sense of raising dragons.

Hino pouted, and handed the wild fruit to Ilsa's mouth.

Only then did Ilsa regain her joyful smile, and ate the food that Hino fed him in one gulp, so happy that she wished she could stretch out her tail and flick it.

Hino rolled his eyes, ashamed of his wishful thinking, how could he expect to be separated for seven years, and this little fat man would consciously become mature and careless?

Still getting back to business, Hino continued to ask while feeding the wild fruit: "So you can see this plate of wild fruit when we slow down?"

Ilsa enjoyed the long-lost feeding and shook her head: "Ilsa can't see."

Hino asked inexplicably: "Then how did you bring these wild fruits?"

Ilsa raised her hand and nodded her head: "It doesn't move, and the distance can be calculated. Well, Ilsa can protect it."

Hino felt uncomfortable again, lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his eyes and said, "Ilsa should be protected by Hino, not by Hino. You can't stay in the Aowei Palace, go back to Longyu first, okay, this time I will definitely meeting……"

"No!" Ilsa was so angry that she couldn't swallow the fruit.

Hino still doesn't want such a powerful little fat dragon!