The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

"This kind of Snow Mountain Ice Crystal Snake is rare because its skin is one of the invisible materials." Sweaty Horse said: "It is said that the clothes worn by the number one assassin in history, 'Yin', are made of its skin. Conceal whereabouts, block smells."

"How do you know?" Gongyang Xinghan was curious, he didn't even know that he was a human being, oh, yes, he is an outsider, Khan Blood BMW, a mythical beast, knows things about the human world, isn't that a little wrong?

"Listen to what our leader said." The sweaty horse said: "He has been in the human world, oh, he is a holy beast."

Gongyang Xinghan: "...!"

One person and one horse go together and kill this ice crystal snake that does not hibernate!

The magic core, skin and bones are all treasures, especially the snake teeth. There is only snake meat, and Gongyang Xinghan made snake soup and ate it all.

The method of snake soup is still learned from my uncle, who is a forest ranger. He usually encounters some grass snakes and cauliflower snakes on the mountain. He has been there during the holidays and has eaten snake soup several times.

Snake soup was originally a famous dish in Chaoshan, Guangdong. If it is complicated, it is really complicated, but where is it so particular in the mountains?

Uncle Biao taught him the simplest method: to kill a snake, be sure to chop off its head to make sure it is dead.

Then peel off the skin, tail and internal organs, cook them, add some salt and thirteen powders, and you are ready to eat.

If you want to taste better, just pour some rice wine into it to remove the fishy smell.

It is said that the snake meat dispels the wind and invigorates the blood. Gongyang Xinghan felt that he and the bloody BMW did not need to invigorate the blood, but the Golden Dragon King needed to be supplemented.

Gongyang Xinghan poured a bowl of snake meat soup for the Golden Dragon King.

The little dragon cubs can eat any kind of meat, digest any kind of meat, eat the meat of divine beasts, and swallow the meat of super-level monsters. I have never seen them have diarrhea or be unable to digest it. See the elemental dragon.

The ice crystal snake's nest smelled a bit fishy. It took Gongyang Xinghan a long time to clean it up before he could barely live in it: "There was a blizzard two days ago, and we haven't seen the sun yet. Is it going to snow again?"

The blizzard a few days ago was not too heavy, but the sky has been gloomy.

"There should be a big snowstorm, otherwise the ice crystal snake wouldn't stay in the den for so long without going out to look for food." Sweaty BMW looked outside: "Let's not go out."

They stayed in the cave for a day that day, and they didn't set out until the third day, but the weather was still so gloomy that the next snowstorm must be coming soon.

"Okay." Gongyang Xinghan looked at the cave, "At least it's better than the cave we used to live in."

The cave of the ice crystal snake turns four corners, and there is a ventilation hole drilled by the ice crystal snake on the top of the cave, which will not be stuffy and can be used as an escape hole.

As for why the Ice Crystal Snake didn't run, it was because it couldn't run a single horse...even if the horse was pulling a cart.

The ice crystal snake was so big that Gongyang Xinghan and the others couldn't eat it in one meal. Fortunately, it was cold here, and it was a natural refrigerator, so it wouldn't go bad after a day or two.

Sure enough, when the sky was supposed to be bright, it was still pitch black, and when the sun was supposed to rise, the sky was still covered with dark clouds. Gongyang Xinghan and the others looked out after breakfast, okay, big goose feathers The snowflakes came down.

At the same time, under the mountain, the Mia Kingdom also ushered in a heavy rain.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Ba Leben felt depressed, just as bad as the weather at this time.

"Teacher." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also lost a lot. There are too many people who have come here recently, and he can't hold on anymore, but his father is sick.

A few days ago, he was pretending to be sick, but these days he was really sick, because the guests were bigger and bigger, and each was more eager to see the demigod Abraham magician.

But they couldn't find the legendary demigod who had entered the hinterland of Daxue Mountain at all.

Then I started to find Balben, who made him the last person to see the demigod Abraham magician.

If he is both the God of Sword and the God of Law, Ba Leben can still resist, but when the Saint of Law comes, he has to bow his head obediently and admit defeat. There are also three sword masters who want to accept him as a disciple, as long as he can lead them to find three Demigod Abraham.

The point is that he can't find it!

The three sword masters almost fought to accept him as a disciple!

It made Ba Leben one head and two big, and he said he couldn't find it, so don't ask any more.

There is also a Dharma sage who asked him to tell the story over and over again. Even the families of the noble children who caused the trouble were uprooted. It is said that some of the troublemakers disappeared for no reason. They were captured by someone and forced to ask them everything about the demigod Abraham.

The point is that at that time, those noble children patronized to be handsome, and later the family was uprooted, and life was miserable, and even two noble girls had almost become courtesans.

Of course, they hated those who did this to them, but after knowing Abraham's identity, they were all terrified, and they dared not recall their stupid things at all.

In short, the foot of the mountain is a mountain of tongues. Gongyang Xinghan and the others stayed in the cave for three days before continuing on the road.

After walking for another eight days, they finally saw the... border town of the Mongolian Yuan Empire.

On this day, they found a place to spend the night on the top of Xueshan Mountain, but it snowed again the next day.

This time Gongyang Xinghan discovered that there was snow on the mountain and rain on the mountain, one was winter and the other was late spring.

And there was thunder and lightning at the bottom of the mountain, but it was not so serious on the mountain.

"Out of the snow-capped mountains, I don't know the way!" The sweaty BMW told Gongyang Xinghan: "You will have to show me the way when the time comes."

"I have a map, so I'm not afraid." Gongyang Xinghan took out the parting gift that Alang gave him when he left. A map drawn by Alang himself. .

"That's good." The sweaty horse thought for a while: "Then I can also see the human town."

"Yes, yes, but you are not allowed to eat people. This is the iron law." Gongyang Xinghan turned the barbecue over. Recently, sweaty horses also ate his barbecue. When he ate it, he was astonished. If you have time, bake it to comfort the sweaty BMW pulling the cart.

The little dragon cubs were still stewed meat, they were too young, and Gong Yang Xinghan didn't dare to feed them roast meat.

As far as this stew is concerned, they are only allowed to eat one meal a day, and the other meal must be vegetarian. Even in the snowy mountains, the little dragon cubs who have not been able to reduce their anger are protesting all day long, but it is useless.

After becoming a demigod, Gongyang Xinghan has gained confidence. When he sleeps at night, he dares to let the little dragon cubs live outside occasionally. Compared with being in space, the little dragon cubs obviously prefer the outside world, especially if they can Sleeping with my dad, and seeing my dad at the first sight when I open my eyes, makes me happier.

And that night, Gongyang Xinghan put the little dragon cubs on the left side of his body, and the little Golden Dragon King on the right side, and he "hugged left and right" and slept in the middle.

In fact, he was afraid that the little dragon cubs would be too noisy, and the Little Golden Dragon King felt to him now that he was the "seventh little dragon cub".

Sleeping until midnight, the little dragon cubs huddled together, hugging the arm of Gongyang Xinghan, while the other arm of Gongyang Xinghan was hugging the little Golden Dragon King.

A faint golden light flashed, Gongyang Xinghan didn't notice anything, the cubs of the little dragons were also sleeping soundly, the figure of the Golden Dragon King slowly elongated, and became the Golden Dragon King in human form.

Gongyang Xinghan's arm just wrapped around his waist.

The Golden Dragon King blinked, and saw Gongyang Xinghan's sleeping face, and the little dragon cubs on the other side of him.

After just one glance, his figure became unstable again, and he retracted into the state of a little dragon cub, still sleeping with his eyes closed.

Gongyang Xinghan woke up because his arm holding the little Golden Dragon King moved.

Looking around, there was nothing wrong, pulled the corner of the quilt, covered the little dragon cubs more tightly, and fell asleep with his arms around the little Golden Dragon King.

In the silent night, no one noticed the change in the little Golden Dragon King.

The next day, they went down the snow-capped mountains. It took them a day to go down the snow-capped mountains. In the evening, they finally touched the grassland.

"I'm camping here today!" Gongyang Xinghan felt very comfortable even touching the grass. On the snow-capped mountains, there was no green at all.

"Is there a tent?" Sweaty BMW asked him: "The car is too conspicuous here."

A luxurious large carriage on the grass, it is too obvious that it is naked.

"Yes, it's a big tent." Gongyang Xinghan's tent is his own alchemy work, it opens automatically, and there is a small palace inside.

The sweaty BMW directly pulled the car into the tent.

As a result, that night, there was thunder and lightning outside. They were burning hot soup and eating dried meat in the tent. The sweaty horse worried: "This tent will not be struck by lightning, right?"

"Do you think I'm a person who has done a lot of evil and deserves to be struck by lightning?" Ram Xinghan rolled his eyes: "My tent comes with a lightning rod." Xinghan gave a small piece of stewed meat: "Just one bite, don't eat too much at night!"

If they eat too much at night, they are afraid that they will accumulate food. Gongyang Xinghan always feeds them at night and then stops feeding them.

"Father, can you tell stories?" Xiao Jinyuan, a dragon cub, was in a good mood after eating the meat, and was playing with his own feet, but he still wanted to hear his father tell stories.

"Want to hear a story?" Gongyang Xinghan was taken aback, as if he hadn't told them any fairy tales.

"Uncle used to talk about it." The little golden element dragon cub put on a small gesture, and said cutely: "No one talks about it now..."

Golden Dragon King can still tell stories?

Gongyang Xinghan knew for the first time: "What did uncle tell you?"

"Too much to talk about!" The little golden elemental dragon cub rolled: "Dragon gods and demon kings! Evil dragons slaughtering cities, evil dragons eating people..."

"Shut up!" Gongyang Xinghan said angrily, "Your uncle just told you this?"

The little golden element dragon cub shrank his neck: "Yes! There are dragons fighting demons, dragons fighting angels..."

Anyway, there is no one that is not violent, either fighting or killing, and there is no story without blood.

Properly propagating violent language and cultivating children's violent tendencies from an early age is too abominable!

"Why don't I know?" Gongyang Xinghan asked the other little dragon cubs, "Have you all heard?"

The little dragon cubs nodded in unison, they had heard it all, and they still listened with gusto, thinking that the dragon clan should be so hot-blooded, cool, handsome and domineering...

"I'll tell you stories from now on, don't listen to him anymore. Those are the stories you can only listen to when you grow up." Gongyang Xinghan is one head and two big, why didn't he realize that the Golden Dragon King is educating the little dragon cubs , with such a rough method?

He also told stories, such a small thing, you can't even tell right from wrong, how can you listen to the story?Do you want to be a violent dragon when you go out in the future?

If they were the big ones, Gongyang Xinghan wouldn't say anything.

Obviously all of them are pocket-sized and can't be more pocket-sized, can they still play violent output?

I'm almost three years old, can I grow three centimeters?

It's been almost three years, can you gain [-] grams?

Just like that, does the Golden Dragon King want them to fight hand-to-hand with others?

dream!

He is willing, he is reluctant.

The little dragon cubs looked at Gongyang Xinghan in a daze, wondering why they didn't let the Golden Dragon King tell stories?

Ram Xinghan decided to tell them a good story tonight.

What story should I tell?

He hasn't made up his mind yet.

I'm afraid the Little Mermaid can't do it. It's suspected of teaching children to fall in love early, and the ending is not good. In addition, there are mermaids in this different world, which are a kind of orc in the sea.