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Chapter 372 Stupid and bad little dragon x Self-guided strategy for the real dragon 03

A hot cauldron emitted white smoke.

Ying Huai took off his black boots and was about to step into the pot when a knife was pressed against his neck.

"Take off your clothes before you go in. The clothes are so dirty, they won't taste good later and will affect the taste."

Xu Baoer was only as tall as Ying Huai's shoulders. He raised his head and stabbed Ying Huai twice with the knife in his hand.

"..."

Being treated as food for the first time, Ying Huai's mood was a little subtle. If he was really a human, he would probably be stabbed to death by this little dragon.

"Take it off quickly, don't worry about it." Xu Baoer was a little impatient. She stared at the gold ring, the intention in her eyes was too obvious.

As soon as Ying Huai said "Look no evil" to his lips, he swallowed it back. This little dragon doesn't understand the ways of the world and can't reason.

Forget it, it's useless to play the piano.

Ying Huai accepted his fate and took off his clothes. His outer clothes fell to the ground one by one and folded into a ball. He didn't stop until there was only one middle coat left on his upper body.

Xu Baoer circled around Ying Huai, stretched his head in front of him, his eyes were a little fierce, "Take off your clothes, take off your clothes."

"With my clothes on, it's not convenient for me to eat you."

Ying Huai looked at the little dragon in front of him with a black face and white curly hair. He sighed, turned a deaf ear and went straight into the hot pot.

The white clothes are soaked in hot water and instantly appear, sticking close to the skin. The looming chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles are hidden in the water.

"How long do you have to cook it before it's cooked?"

Ying Huai felt the little dragon lying on his shoulder, and could vaguely hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

Unexpectedly, this little dragon was quite greedy.

He doesn't know how to cook it, and the water temperature can't do anything to him.

"What's your name?" Ying Huai looked around the room. The house made of rubble was empty and dilapidated, and the style was very primitive.

A wild and lonely little dragon.

"The little dragon with three lives." Xu Baoer paused, "Now it's the little dragon with two lives."

"Why is one life missing?" Ying Huai had never heard that a dragon had three lives.

"I was struck by lightning and lost my life."

The casual tone made it seem as if what was lost was not a life but a shoe.

Ying Huai's heart sank. He finally knew why he had survived the thunder tribulation and his skill had greatly increased, but his body had not fully recovered.

It turns out that he owed the little dragon his life. Even though the thunderstorm has passed, the kindness must be repaid. This is the way of heaven.

Now this little dragon has become his calamity.

"I am Ying Huai."

Since we want to repay a favor, the two of us must first get to know each other. Ying Huai had a premonition that this kind of kindness would not be repaid, after all, it was hard to repay the kindness even in one life.

"It doesn't sound nice. My name is very nice, but it's a pity that you don't deserve to know it."

"..." Ying Huai closed his eyes and thought to himself, forget it, just call her a little white dragon with two lives.

"Your skin is red. It looks like it will be cooked after cooking for a while." Xu Baoer stretched out his hand and poked Ying Huai's chest muscles. It felt good.

Where can I eat him later? Xu Baoer is in trouble.

"Little dragon, what is your wish?" Ying Huai allowed the little dragon behind him to do anything. He was too lazy to argue with a young dragon.

"Catch a dragon, eat it, and then become a real dragon." Xu Baoer opened his fangs and tried to bite Ying Huai's neck, looking for a place to bite.

"..." Ying Huai has never been so speechless in thousands of years. This little dragon's wish is to eat him.

"Eating a dragon will not make you a dragon."

Ying Huai didn't know where Xu Baoer heard the fallacy, so he quickly tried to persuade her seriously.

"What do you, a mortal, know?" Xu Baoer couldn't bite, frowned, disliked the grinding teeth, and let go.

"It's so hard, it makes me panic."

"Are you a zombie from Xiangxi? Why can't you bite?"

"Bah, it doesn't taste good."

Xu Baoer sighed several times, his disgust evident in his words.

"I am." Ying Huai simply recognized this identity. He didn't want to reveal his true identity in front of the little dragon, lest he have to repay the kindness with his body.

"I wasted a pot of water." Xu Baoer took out a small bamboo slip from somewhere and carefully carved words on it.

Through the steaming white mist, Ying Huai saw Xu Baoer's little one, curled up in a circle, with a focused expression and slightly raised red lips, which was a bit cute.

"What are you doing?" Ying Huai was a little confused.

"Keep it in mind." Xu Baoer didn't even raise his head. "Keep it in mind that you owe me a pot of water."

"Of course you are willing to give me the gold ring and we can forget about it."

Ying Huai thought for a moment and smiled, "I can be your servant for three months. I can cook for you, clean the house, and obey any arrangement you have."

It's hard to repay a favor in one life.

Especially in this life, the little dragon helped him resist the thunder catastrophe of ascension.

The little dragon seems to be alone. She has weak magic power and does not understand the ways of the world. She needs someone to guide her to the right path.

"So you want to be my obedient dog."

Dog? Ying Huai was a little confused.

"Don't all mortals call slaves dog slaves?" Xu Baoer tilted his head and thought for a moment, "A servant is a slave, little zombie, you don't understand this."

"..."

Xu Baoer had a round face, round eyes, and chubby cheeks. He picked up the bamboo slips with both hands, his eyes were half-downcast, and he looked dull.

"Forget it, I'm not a stingy person, I will grant you your wish."

"Then I will call you dog and you will call me master."

Ying Huai was silent for a moment, his eyes twitching. He took out a micro-frost bracelet and shook it gently in his hand. Xu Baoer moved his stool and came over.

"What is my name?"

"Ying Huai, Ying Huai!" Xu Baoer's eyes widened and his hands were ready to move.

"This object is a micro-frost bracelet, made from thousands of years of cold jade. It is a defensive weapon."

Ying Huai did not say that this micro-frost bracelet was one of the top ten defensive treasures in the Three Realms.

"Don't call me..." Ying Huai couldn't say those two words.

"Okay, Ying Huai." Xu Baoer grabbed the Weishuang bracelet and put it on his hand.

It's so beautiful, as if it was born to belong to her.

"If I don't call you dog, then Ying Huai you have to call me master." Xu Baoer lay on Ying Huai's shoulder and reached out to squeeze his chest muscles. It felt good.

Ying Huai grabbed Xu Baoer's rebellious hand with his backhand, "Besides eating the dragon, do you have any other wishes?"

"Become a true dragon."

"anything else?"

"Nope."

Ying Huai let go of Xu Baoer's hand. This repayment of gratitude was much more difficult than Ying Lei's calamity.

Ying Huai will definitely not let the little dragon eat him, and the little dragon will not become a dragon.

This is a dead end.

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