Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

Carefully moving his head in front of Zheng Shu, Fenrir stretched out his wings.

The long black wings are tipped with sharp claws. This giant creature's movements are extremely precise. The claws carefully pick up the glass bottle, turn the bottle upside down and pour the drink inside into its mouth.

The huge dragon raised its upper jaw, and its ferocious teeth shone with a cold light. This bloody mouth could swallow a mouthful of cow in one go, and a small bottle of drink was not enough to even fit between the teeth.

But with this small bottle of drink, the giant dragon showed an unusually satisfied look. Its head like a giant snake stretched out and lay on the ground, showing a very happy posture, and even began to make a purring sound in its chest.

Seeing Fenrir's look, Zheng Shu felt a little funny. He picked up the bag of potato chips next to him and tore it open.

Hearing the sound of the potato chip bag tearing, Fenrir opened his eyes again, full of anticipation.

Zheng Shu first threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and then looked at Fenrir's expectant eyes and handed over the entire bag of potato chips.

Fenrir grabbed the bag with his claws, carefully picked up a potato chip and put it back into his huge mouth.

"Thanks."

The Dragon King's voice was low and solemn, like a king sitting on the throne, but his words were extremely polite.

It seems that this dragon really likes to eat potato chips. After a while, the large bag of potato chips that Zheng Shu specially bought was eaten completely.

After eating the potato chips, Fenrir finally relaxed completely, and his eyes towards Zheng Shu became more friendly. The huge head came closer to Zheng Shu and smelled it carefully, as if to remember his smell.

"Let me ask you to watch TV."

After remembering Zheng Shu's scent, Fenrir suddenly became nervous. Even though his face was covered with scales, Zheng Shu could feel his entanglement.

Seeing Fenrir's eyes scanning the potato chips next to him intentionally or unintentionally, Zheng Shu suddenly understood. He may have thought that after he came to give gifts, he would look bad if he didn't return the gifts, but he was not too good. I gave him a gift in return, so I was so coquettish.

Then Zheng Shu, who had turned into a dragon, showed a happy smile.

"Okay, thank you very much. I like watching TV the most."

Fenrir felt very happy when he heard what Zheng Shu said. He immediately carefully took out a TV, an 18-inch old-fashioned color TV, a heavy square box.

Obviously this was one of his important toys. Fenrir handled it with care and was extremely careful when using the wingtips to connect the power supply that came out of nowhere.

Zheng Shu and Fenrir watched TV together on the platform. The light from the screen illuminated the black dragon scales and Zheng Shu's face. Fenrir put his chin on the platform, and Zheng Shu sat on his Next to his head, which was less than half as high as his, it was like it was pressed against a huge rock, giving it a strange sense of harmony.

He reached for a bag of potato chips he had brought and opened it. After Zheng Shu threw two pieces into his mouth, he poured the remaining potato chips into Fenrir's open mouth next to him.

The sword-like teeth accurately ground each piece of potato chips, and Fenrir showed a comfortable expression on his face.

The TV was playing Stephen Chow's movie. The signal was very poor and the screen was full of snowflakes, but both dragons watched it with gusto.

Fenrir felt happier than ever before. He had been raised here since birth and was not allowed to go out.

The loneliness was so intense that he even used gambling to select the people he thought were suitable to play with him in the future.

This can be seen from the environment around Fenrir. He built this alchemical labyrinth to live in. There are all kinds of strange things beside the platform, including piles of bottle caps, cigarette paper shells, and compasses that have been sorted. Brightly colored wrapping paper.

For this giant dragon, he doesn't care about those exquisite ancient gold and ancient silver coins, because these things are everywhere in this world, but things like bottle caps need to be imported from the human world, so they are even more rare. , is his careful collection.

But these could not alleviate his inner loneliness. Even his sister could not visit him often due to various reasons. The only way he could understand the outside world was an old TV. He could only take care of his cabin like a lonely child, and then huddle under the quilt and wait for his parents to return.

So Fenrir likes potato chips, not because of its taste, but because for him it is a gift from his sister, and the breath it carries can relieve his inner loneliness.

After watching two movies with Fenrir, Zheng Shu calculated the time and estimated that Xia Mi should be there by now. He decided to take out the remaining items, otherwise he would not be sure that he could protect the backpack during the battle later.

"I also brought a gift."

Saying this, Zheng Shu took out disposable gloves from his backpack, put them on, and carefully took out a small box at the bottom.

After opening the box, there is a pair of controllers and a game console that can be connected to the TV.

If a game console collector saw what Zheng Shu had in his hand, he would probably scream and cover his heart. This thing can be called an "antique" no matter where it is placed.

There was no way, the original book didn't say what model the TV in Fenrir was, so Zheng Shu could only buy an older model as much as possible. Just in case, Zheng Shu also prepared several conversion wires to prevent the plug from not fitting properly.

"This thing is called a game console. It allows you to play games on the TV screen. The games in it have two-player and single-player modes. When you are bored by yourself, you can play the game in single-player mode."

Fenrir lay aside, curiously watching Zheng Shu busy around his precious TV set.

After finally handling the game console according to the operating instructions, Zheng Shu sat back next to Fenrir's head and placed the other controller in front of him.

"But now there are two of us, so we can play in two-player mode."

Fenrir looked at Zheng Shu's installed game console with an eager look in his eyes, but after taking a look at the disposable gloves on Zheng Shu's hand, he also stretched out the claws on his wings.

"Gloves."

"Ah? It doesn't matter. Gloves are not necessary...forget it, I have another box here and give it to you."

Looking at Fenrir's eyes, Zheng Shu softened his tone and handed over a whole box of disposable gloves he had just bought in his bag.

Fenrir followed Zheng Shu's example and picked up two pairs of gloves and put them on the claws on his wingtips. Although one pair of gloves could only cover one claw due to the model, Fenrir's face was still exposed. A very satisfied look.

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