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It’s a very cold joke, but don’t be too funny!

Originally, Feng Aoran only regarded the clan leader's remarks that he was worse than the younger generation of his tribe as a joke. Unfortunately, she was wrong, very wrong, and she was completely shocked.

When they walked out of the patriarch's house, Oliver prepared two rooms for them. The tribe was very hospitable, and soon a large group of people came. Among them were several seven or eight-year-old children. The problem arose in these few

Each of these children, seven or eight years old, has the strength of Wuji Qi. Not only Feng Aoran, but Mo Yu also almost didn't vomit blood. It was a waste of time for him to claim to be a genius. When he saw these children, he had only one feeling, this

That's what you call a genius.

However, they soon felt relieved. It turned out that the children here were fed dragon blood since they were born. When they were five years old, they would devour the divine dragon essence and spend several years refining and absorbing it to become the strength of Wuji Power.

Behind these strengths is the blood of the dragon clan. This tribe has tens of thousands of people, and at least it has cost the lives of tens of thousands of divine dragons.

This is the blood debt of the Dragon Clan, and I am afraid it is not just this tribe, but the entire world.

"How about it? Our place is pretty good, isn't it? If you stay here, I'll make sure your strength will soar. Okay, you clean up first, and I'll prepare a welcome dinner for you." Olivier looked at the two of them with a smile.

, gave a few casual instructions and left.

As soon as Oliver left, Feng Aoran slumped down on the chair. Her expression was extremely ugly. Such a world was really full of dangers for her. Once her identity as a dragon was discovered, it would mean death.

Slavery.

"Oh my God, how could such a world exist?" Feng Aoran couldn't help but exclaimed. Her whole body was trembling. She just felt that every bit and every luxury here was soaked in the blood of the dragon clan.

"Are you suffering? I don't know how to help you when you're like this." Mo Yu held Feng Aoran's hands. Perhaps it was because of the connection between souls. He felt the same as Feng Aoran's mood at this time. He didn't know how to comfort her at all.

, if human beings were to be like pigs and dogs one day, he might be able to understand when they drank their blood and ate their flesh. At this time, he could only feel heartache.

Feng Aoran looked at Mo Yu in front of her, and suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. Her eyes had long been filled with tears. When she cried, she made no sound but just sobbed slightly. Mo Yu

Somewhat dazed, he subconsciously patted Feng Aoran on the back without saying a word, just holding her tightly like this.

After crying for a while, Feng Aoran regained her emotions. She didn't have deep feelings for the Dragon Clan, but she couldn't stop the emotions coming from her body. After venting them, she felt much better.

"I'm fine, thank you." Feng Aoran stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Mo Yu with some gratitude. A warm embrace is more precious than anything else when she needs it most.

Mo Yu smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to wipe away the remaining tears on Feng Aoran's face, and gently rubbed her delicate skin with her fingertips. A subtle atmosphere spread between the two, their eyes met, and there was only

The throbbing in each other's souls made both of them feel heart palpitations.

"Sister Feng, Brother Mo's dinner is ready." A childish voice rang out. The two of them were startled and quickly released their hands. The child blinked at the two of them and covered his mouth with a smile: "

Brothers and sisters, what are you doing, shameless."

The two of them smiled awkwardly. Feng Aoran's face turned red and he looked at the child at the door and pinched her face. "How do you know so much at such a young age?"

The child reached out and waved away Feng Aoran with some dissatisfaction, and rubbed his little face that had just been ravaged, "My parents were like this when they made me a little brother. They would still hug each other, and then...

"

The child told in detail what she knew about the human-creation operation in a sweet voice, which made Feng Aoran and Mo Yu blush. What kind of child is this? He is too precocious.

"Let's go, a large group of people are waiting for you." After the little baby told her parents about the process of creating a younger brother, she glanced at them impatiently. She was very hungry and wanted to eat early.

The two looked at each other and quickly followed the child.

The dinner was held in a huge stone house. There was a huge stone table in the middle of the stone house. On the stone table was placed the corpse of a giant dragon. Holes were evenly dug on the corpse, and inside the holes were placed cooked food.

Most of the good food is dragon meat dishes. The stone table is already full of people, and in front of them there are dragon scales.

As soon as Feng Aoran stepped into the room, her stomach started to churn. She immediately covered her mouth to prevent herself from spitting out. The little baby next to her looked at Feng Aoran's appearance and opened her eyes in curiosity.

He said: "Sister Feng has a baby, isn't it? My mother was like this when she gave birth to my brother."

The little baby's voice was not loud, but many people heard it. Oliver came over with a smile on his face.

"It's hard to get used to the smell of dragon meat for the first time, but over time you get used to it. Dragon meat is a rare and delicious food."

"She has never been able to smell fishy things. She just needs to get used to it." Mo Yu looked at Olivier with a faint smile, and put her right hand on Feng Aoran's back, and a gentle inner energy was slowly inputted to make her feel better.

"It doesn't matter, you just get used to it. My little boy won't frown even if he eats dragon blood. How can we, the people of the Dragon Tribe, not eat dragon meat?" A beautiful woman came over with a smile and pulled Feng.

Aoran made it on the table nearby. She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Aoran, "Drink some tea. Once you get used to it, you will find it very fragrant. Once you eat it, you will get used to it. Moreover, it will become addictive."

.”

"Yeah, you'll get used to it soon. It's a little difficult the first time, just get used to it." Others also started to make noises. Feng Aoran picked up the cup and took a sip, trying to ease his mood.

Should she consider changing her body, but her cultivation is not enough and she might not be able to control her new body well.

"I'm much better, thank you." Feng Aoran said politely, and the others said nothing more. After a few polite words, they all went to eat.

Feng Aoran sat there and barely moved her chopsticks, only occasionally taking a few bites of wild vegetables.

"Let's try the dragon liver. It's been specially processed and has almost no fishy smell. It's perfect for eating dragon cuisine for the first time." The beautiful woman just put a piece of dragon liver into Feng Aoran's bowl.

Looking at her with burning eyes, if she didn't eat, she didn't know if these people would attack in groups. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, Feng Aoran picked up the chopsticks and took the dragon liver and put it into her mouth. She only felt her heart pounding.

A burst of twitching.

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