Just like a cute dragon lying on a deserted hill, the lurking minions endure it

Author: Leopard Head·Lingchong

Just like a cute dragon lying on a deserted hill, the lurking minions endure it

However, the blast furnace won’t be set up for a while, so we’ll finish lunch first.

Dragon tore off a piece of meat from Dapeng's breast and pulled it. He felt that the meat was definitely tougher than rhinoceros skin. Even if it was placed in a pressure cooker, it was not food that normal people could chew.

After all, Dapeng has no magic ability, and its ability to fly depends entirely on its powerful muscles.

But for a giant dragon that can eat ore raw, this kind of tough meat is just right and won't burst into juice with one bite like humanoids.

"What should I cook? Dragon, tiger and phoenix? Braised chicken? Kung pao chicken? Chicken stewed with mushrooms?"

"It's just chicken stewed with mushrooms. There aren't any other side dishes in this shitty place."

"Where's Hogg? Go and prepare some mushrooms for me, the brighter the better!"

"But boss, brightly colored mushrooms are poisonous."

"Do you look like I'm going to be poisoned?"

Hogg went to look for poisonous mushrooms. While Dragon was waiting, he tore the roc breast meat into small pieces. It couldn't be cut. The kitchen knife he bought from Woodland Town couldn't cut the roc meat after half a day, so he had to tear it by hand.

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After washing, blanching, adding ingredients, and waiting for almost the same time, Hogg also came back with the poisonous mushrooms he had just picked.

Get off the pot!

Soon, the aroma of the food spread from the gap between the iron pot and the lid.

The two dragon girls had returned to their dragon form at some point, squatting beside the pot with small bowls in their hands.

Dragon felt almost recovered after hearing the sound. He raised his paw to press the lid of the pot and looked at the two young dragons warily.

"Let's make an agreement first, one portion for one dragon, no one can eat more."

He couldn't forget that the last time he made steamed buns, most of them were eaten by them.

Hearing this, the two dragon girls began to protest.

"Hello mother-in-law, Dragon! Let's start dinner!"

"Dragon, eat alone!"

"..."

Dragon took a deep breath and held it back. He couldn't bear it anymore!

I can do whatever I want!

He raised his tail and gave the two dragon girls a loud bang!

"In the Iron and Steel Mechanical Dragon United Legion, the Supreme Legion Commander said that an equal score is an equal score!"

"I, Dragon, am your best big brother!"

Nessario covered her forehead and muttered angrily: "Damn Dragon, although you are stronger now, I..."

"Um?"

Dragon looked at her coldly.

"me"

Nessario's voice gradually became quieter. Just when she decided to swallow her anger for the time being, just like a cute dragon lying on a deserted hill with its minions lurking to endure it, she saw Nero showing her an expression that was half a smile but not a smile.

Suddenly, Neltharion couldn't bear it anymore.

She immediately raised her head high and roared with all her strength: "But I also agree with equal division!"

"Good! Very energetic."

Dragon turned to look at Nero.

"I also support equal division."

Nero was not a stubborn person, he would be timid when he needed to be timid.

He had a good attitude of giving in, but Dragon was determined to establish his authority.

"can not hear!"

"Again!"

"Again!"

"You still want to eat stew after being so quiet?"

Several times in a row, Nero was so angry that she wanted to bite him, but seeing the metallic luster all over Dragon's body, she had no choice but to learn from Nessario and shouted without any image: "I also agree with the equal division."

After tidying up the two dragon girls, the meat was stewed.

As soon as Dragon opened the lid of the pot, the rich aroma of meat rose up with steam and filled the air. Small pieces of mushrooms undulated in the white soup, which made Dragon want to pick up the pot and start tossing it.

It's a pity that there is not enough. Dragon sighed and scooped out a little with a wooden spoon. He found that the meat was very tasty and the mushrooms had absorbed the soup.

Dragon smacked his lips. The stew tasted very fresh, but it felt like something was missing. He tried adding a bone to the next pot.

"Eat."

Dragon was too lazy to pick up the food, so he just took a big spoon and squatted beside the pot to eat.

While Dragon was eating, he missed his hometown, and the wooden spoons of the two dragon sisters were left behind. In the blink of an eye, a large pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms was gone.

Then the two dragon girls began to urge Dragon to make the second pot. Anyway, Dapeng couldn't finish the meat, so let's eat it.

The three dragons ate until dark, only eating dozens of kilograms of meat, but all the seasoning was used up.

"Let's just rob that chamber of commerce! There are a lot of spices there!"

Neltharion suggested enthusiastically.

Spices = stew!

Thinking of this formula, Nero's eyes flashed slightly and he followed suit.

"Yes, brother Dragon, there are no spellcasters in that chamber of commerce. As long as we are fast enough, we can make a batch of spices for free!"

"Go, go, go! Don't try to trick me into resisting thunder!"

Dragon said angrily: "Do you understand what it means to avoid creating unnecessary complications?"

"If you can exchange it for gold, then don't rob it. If you rob it, you have to fight hard. How can you make money even if you fight hard?"

"Isn't there someone who wants to buy some blood honey? Here's the map. I'll look for it tomorrow."

"Here I am."

Nero took out the very rough map. The three young dragons looked at it for a long time and could only confirm that the bee should be in the northeast corner of the Bloodclaw tribe.

At this time, you have to ask the old jackal who knows everything.

"Old Torres!"

Dragon called the old gnoll and asked him to see where the Blood Bee was.

Old Torres looked at the map the old man gave him, and then took out the map he drew himself. After comparing the two, he confirmed the location of the Blood Bee.

"It should be in the territory of the kobolds."

"Kobold", Dragon came to his senses. According to the dragon's heritage, the kobold is the dragon's most loyal henchman. He brings his own dry food and cannot be driven away.

More importantly, kobolds are naturally excellent miners.

A kobold who worships dragons and likes to mine.

As a dragon, Dragon loves to eat ores.

Oh my god, is there a more perfect combination than this?

At this moment, Dragon was like seeing Dian Wei's Lu Bu, meeting Kong Ming's Xuande, meeting Wanyan Jiu Mei's Jin Wushu, and bumping into the Emperor of Khorne.

He has found the most suitable partner!

Dragon was so excited. If it hadn't been getting late, he would have gone directly to meet his loyal kobold army.

"Tomorrow, leave early tomorrow morning!"

Dragon made up his mind secretly, and suddenly he remembered something. He walked to Dapeng's body, took off the mithril claw ring, and looked at the address carved inside the claw ring.

It was a map, a map of Premilin Forest. The main body was the mountains in the central part. There was a circle in the mountains, which should be where the owner of Dapeng lived.

Don't think you can escape justice just because you live in the mountains.

Dragon was attacked by Dapeng for no reason. Although he was not injured, he suffered a lot of damage and suffered serious shock and mental damage.

He calculated for himself that this kind of trauma could not be cured without 1.8 million gold coins.

What? What if the owner of Dapeng cannot afford the compensation?

It's simple. Dragon provides them with loans at low interest rates and uses their souls as collateral. If they really can't repay the loan, they can still sell their souls to the devil to recover some of their losses.

The plan is ready, but the execution time is yet to be determined.

After all, Dragon likes to convince people with his reasoning, but the caliber of the reasoning he currently possesses is not strong enough. Why would he need a 203MM caliber electromagnetic gun and W79 shells to be convincing?

But before that, he decided to walk around the central mountains.

This is definitely not a fear of trouble! It’s just a fear of scaring away debtors!

Definitely not from the heart!
Chapter completed!