The dragon queen always teases me

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"Joe!" said the old man loudly: "Have you finished chopping wood for today?"

Joe said inexplicably: "I think I should have told you in the morning that I was done."

The old man tightened the overcoat that was covering his body, "It's still not warm enough to split."

Melia took back the box wisely, "Then go and do your work, I will choose the room I like."

"Feel sorry."

"Excuse me, where is the hot spring?"

The old man replied with a smile: "We brought spring water into the big room at the back of the corridor."

"Thank you so much."

"Wait a minute," cried Joe, "the service begins tonight, are you going to see it?"

"Thank you for your kindness," Melia said back, "but I'm too tired." She declined tactfully.

Joe stared at Melia's back until she disappeared into the room.

He walked outside.

The old man stopped him, "Stop, where are you going?"

"Splitting wood."

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Chop some wood, go put the rosin candle in the bathroom and light it."

Joe puzzled: "Why?"

The old man blew his beard and stared, and said, "If you're told to go, go, why are there so many nonsense." He straightened his clothes and stood up.

"I'm going to see the village chief. Before I come back, you have to take care of everything. Do you understand?"

"Well, well, well." Joe nodded impatiently.

"What I told you must be done!"

"Know it."

Before leaving, the old man did not forget to kick him.

"Oh! what are you doing!" cried Jo, running away.

The old man said very lovingly: "Good boy."

Joe slammed the door shut.

"Resin candles," he murmured as he walked toward the cupboard. "Why rosin candles?"

"Obviously," he thought of Meria's face as delicate as a rose, "a red rose is more suitable."

......

The bathroom was full of mist, and the hot spring was clear. Sure enough, as Joe said, there was no one there.

Melia swam in the water and closed her eyes in enjoyment.

It was warm and fragrant in the bathroom.

The aroma is a little sweet and a little rich.

Such an environment makes people drowsy.

Just when Meria was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden noise downstairs.

"Where is she?"

"Upstairs, she's just a normal traveler, no problem."

Melia stood up from the water, the water element flew out of her body, and she quickly put on her clothes.

"Damn." She cursed under her breath.

The door was pushed open at this moment, and the long swords in their hands were submerged by the overwhelming hot spring water before they could work.

Melia's short hair is flying, and she is as proud as a goddess of the battlefield.

She was behind the water curtain, but she didn't have a drop of water on her body.

"Thank you for your hospitality," Meria said with a smile.

The water jet shot out towards the crowd in the direction of her finger.

"I'll give you a return gift you'll never forget."

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Chapter 3 chapter iii ancient rituals

Melia's gift in return is indeed unforgettable.

The water jets spewed towards the crowd in an extremely gorgeous manner, and the men with weapons were routed, while Meria didn't even have a hem of her clothes stained.

"Thank you for the hot spring." Melia blew a kiss to them, picked up the box and jumped down from the second floor.

Due to the wind, she fell to the ground smoothly.

"Dragon Valley" is not far away from her. At this moment, the sky and the earth are dark, but the gap between the peaks is actually glowing.

Melia watched all this in amazement.

All this is like a dream.

And she seemed to have really fallen into a deep sleep, only feeling that her body was getting more and more tired.

Her vision went dark and she passed out.

The old man rubbed whale oil on her forehead, "Look," he murmured morbidly, "what a resemblance she is! How alike she is to Fantensina! Offer her to the Dragon God, and the curse will be lifted! We will I can regain the favor of the Dragon God!"

The village chief bent Melia's hand to her chest, and then put a handful of red roses into her arms.

"It's so beautiful, the Dragon God will definitely like her." The village head praised her.

The villagers kneeling around the altar cheered happily, as if they saw God descending.

Against the background of the fire, it is frightening that they only have young people under 20 years old and old people who are so rotten that they will fall to pieces.

Every young man will age rapidly after the age of 20, but the terrible thing is that he will not die.

This is the curse of the dragon god - eternal life and short youth.

"Dragon God," the old man knelt on the ground, and said loudly piously: "This is a sacrifice offered to you by the villagers of Seth Village. She is almost exactly the same as the woman who chopped up your people in 300 years. Maybe there are still blood in her body." With that woman's blood flowing."

"Dragon God everywhere! Please open your eyes and look at this woman!"

The wind is getting stronger.

The altar under Meria glowed purple.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the Dragon God.

A long and heavy dragon chant came from the "Dragon Valley".

The light at the entrance of "Dragon Nest" is getting brighter and brighter.

Now everyone can see clearly that it is the fire.

In the next second, a heat wave hit his face.

Dark red flames erupted from it, rendering the entire sky.

The sky over Seth Village was as bright as day.

If the light from the altar had any substance, it would wrap Meria tightly.