The red dragon just wants to do whatever he wants

The bitter cold of spring in the northern part of the Old World was still there. Just a few dark clouds passed by, and then it started to snow again, covering up the traces of the conflict in the forest a few days ago.

It's just that the pit that once turned into a battlefield is a little weird.

Snowflakes often melt quickly as soon as they fall.

And this abnormal phenomenon is still radiating towards the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few days, it gradually turned into a stream, and the flow converged into a steaming natural hot spring.

What no one knows is that a red dragon hiding underground is actually its source of heat.

As David entered a deep sleep and the dragon's power subsided, this hot spring actually attracted many macaques, brown bears and other warm-loving and bold animals to hang out.

It's just that David probably wouldn't have thought that he had obviously eaten eight fat people in a row, but only a few days later, his body shape was already the same, and there were even signs that he would continue to lose weight.

My stomach began to rumble and it was time to go to work and start a new day as 007.

If it were another young dragon, such as the white young dragon.

By accumulating enough fat through this feast, I am afraid that I can hibernate directly from the beginning of this year to the beginning of next year, then get up and lick the moss on the iron ore at the entrance of the nest and continue to survive until the spring of the next year, until the five-year period has officially expired. When the young dragons enter the stage of young dragons, the female dragons begin to bloom again, kicking them out of the nest to eat meat alone.

If David, who was already showing signs of awakening due to hunger at this moment, had the leisure to look through the dragon's inheritance that was no different from the factory-new one, he would probably realize it.

I am probably sick.

Still very ill.

The name of the disease is hunger, hunger, hunger, no, the name of the disease is endless gluttony.

It shows symptoms similar to those of human hyperthyroidism and can be triggered by a binge.

However, because the species and the level of endocrine imbalance are not at the same level at all, dragons suffering from bulimia often show extremely strong appetites and their tempers become extremely manic.

Most sick dragons tend to die young due to exhaustion from hunting and nearly endless battles. In addition, most of them are in low-lying and remote wilderness, so the impact is really limited.

However, there are always exceptions.

When you open the history books of the Old World, you will often find traces of this kind of moving natural disaster.

And they, almost without surprise, are all red dragons.

If someone is angry, he will be angry for hundreds of years. He will transform into a troll on the spot and spray from the material plane along the River Styx to Baator Hell and then to the bloody battlefield. If a portal can be opened to connect to the upper plane, You can also jump up to the Seven Hills of Heaven and spray two more puffs;

There are also those who have been reduced to fat houses and sunk to the bottom of volcanic magma pools, only to eat their way through the earth and crash into the underdark, performing a meteorite fall from the sky for their brothers underground.

But without exception, anyone who suffers from endless gluttony will feel endless hunger in the early stages.

They are often driven by such hunger and keep hunting to satisfy their greedy stomachs that never seem to be satisfied and peaceful.

Although chewing stones can maintain vital signs, it cannot maintain the body's thirst for various substances such as protein.

It can't even satisfy the hunger that gnaws at the dragon's heart.

Therefore, it is rare for a dragon to simply sit on the ground and starve to death after getting sick.

Even Bailong, a young man with five colors, knows how to dig through the ice to catch a few fish to fill his stomach when he is hungry.

And I don’t know if I have already experienced the state of hungry ghosts where I will starve to death in the next second. At this moment, I have already chewed up the same jewelry hanging around my neck as a candy pill in my half-dream and half-awake state. David, who was so frightened, actually felt so hungry now.

That seems to be it.

David said he could still sleep a little longer.

Immediately, like a ragdoll cat in a cat cafe when it was time to pick up customers but didn't want to get up from the cat's paw board, two powerful hind limbs kicked his chin more than a dozen times in succession. Like a training target for a professional boxer, with a tilt of his shaking head, he successfully renewed his previous dream.

In that dream, there were no worries about the future, no pressure from KPIs, no troubles in interpersonal relationships, and no sorrow from loneliness.

There is only the gentle evening breeze blowing across the cheeks and the bright and warm sunshine.

In front of him were no longer the countless bifurcated but ultimately intersecting tracks.

But an endless wilderness.

An endless sky.

There is also the brighter and brighter starry sky.

David smacked his lips, changed his position again, arched his body, put the tail into his mouth and started sucking it.

Sometimes I can't help but bite my upper teeth, and then I quickly lick it twice as if it hurts.

This goes on and on.

It's like a shrimp that has been completely flattened in the steamer.

It would be perfect if you have a braised quail egg in your arms.

Of course, that can only happen in dreams.

And he slept soundly.

No matter how hungry my stomach rolled in protest at 365 degrees, I still slept with loud snoring.

I don’t know how long it took, but my greedy stomach seemed to be too hungry and settled down.

And because of the loss of continuous stimulation from food, the gastric plug glands also stopped secreting.

His disease was caused by gluttony and caused countless tragedies and natural disasters.

He was cured without medicine.

It turns out that as long as the endless bulimia can survive the initial hunger that can drive the dragon crazy, it can be corrected by the dragon's own powerful immune system.

Even though, this may be a genetic issue involving the DNA level.

It's a pity that as he was immersed in his dream, he probably had no chance to know.

As for the secrets of the dragon's pathology, it is likely that it will not be revealed until a few years later when other races establish a systematic endocrinology system.

Or maybe it has been buried forever in this different world with gods and magic.

There will always be giant dragons suffering from endless bulimia, driven by hunger, and join the never-ending Burning Crusade one after another.

Of course, even if David knew about it, he probably wouldn't be so interested in spreading it around thanklessly.

After all, among dragons, except for the group of silver dragons, they seem to have justice and kindness that can't be used up and overflow on the spot. The others who are not sick will only laugh at him for being stupid. Those who are really sick will probably be able to kill him as soon as they meet him. Thinking it was a home delivery service, I ate it on the spot.

Unless the King of the North Wind can have mercy on all living beings and give him a 'curse'.

Otherwise, let the truth continue to hide in his stomach for a while.

And just when his illness was being overcome by the procrastination that he couldn't get rid of even through time travel, a strange scene appeared in the hot spring above:

Countless macaques and brown bears who were just here to drink water actually took a bath in a pool peacefully.

And each time, it gets longer and longer.

Their movements became more and more lazy.

Slowly, I didn't even bother to get up.

Lie down completely in this 'natural' hot spring in the forest, which is based on red embers.

Until their bellies shriveled with hunger and their mouths salivated.

In the end, they even stopped breathing.

Each and every one of them had a satisfied smile, and that was it.

If past patterns were followed, the corpse would soon stink, attracting flies and vultures.

But I don’t know if the catabolic enzymes and bacteria at the cellular level have stopped working together.

A chemical process that should have produced large amounts of hydrogen sulfide, ammonia, methane and amines.

also.together,to stop.zhile

[Power - Sloth]

At this moment, the world is with him,

Be lazy together.