hp dragon fried shredded pork

Let's go back to the beginning of things.

After Rousi left the hinterland of the rift valley by the trail, she first called up the height distribution map of the surrounding trees in her mind—still not giving up the possibility of the three stupid birds being struck by lightning.

Let her think about it, about 100 meters ahead from here, there is an oil wax tree, which is quite tall.No, if you turn left, the Osparina Golden Pine is taller.But can the three birds tell which one is taller?She silently mourns their intelligence.

In short, turn left first...you can see the needle-like leaves of the golden pine.Leah thought so, her pace quickened.

--No.They are not there.

She went around and around to find the oil wax tree she thought, but there was nothing.So now it seems that at least they didn't stop on the tallest tree and wait for the lightning strike, so they were still sharp. (laugh)

Then the other possibility is to be eaten by animals.

The large carnivorous animals with sharp teeth in the vicinity were mostly cleaned up by her, unless the three birds flew across the mountains and flew to the wolf's den on another mountain.Those wolves wouldn't eat them either, she crossed that possibility out.The three birds had their own scents, and the wolves with a keen sense of smell couldn't possibly forget the smell that made them drunk.Unless they want to be whole again.

So what other possibilities are there?

The shredded pork was spinning in place.The sun was getting higher and higher, and the midday sun shone hot on her face. She let herself go to a stream and took a handful.Some of the cool water flowed down her throat and into her stomach, and some flowed down her raised chin.

The chest and abdomen are all wet.

"It's so comfortable." Rousi couldn't help sighing.

At noon, the midday songbirds always start singing at this time.The singing is repeated, monotonous but impossible to ignore.She sounds familiar...

By the way, grandfather.

When the grandfather died, it was the same insect chirping sound, sizzle, slap, slap, it was the last song of the male midday worm waving goodbye to the world.

Similar to spiders and praying mantises, female midday chirps eat males after sex.Noon-singing insects usually don't sing, and females don't have vocal organs, so this kind of singing, in fact, will sound particularly sad to people who know the meaning behind it, as if saying goodbye to everything with life, as if saying:

"Goodbye, goodbye, please don't be sad for me, because the place I am going to is the beginning of the world and the end of the world. I will be in the air, beside you, forever and freely, flying."

It seemed that her chest and abdomen were not the only ones that got wet. Rousi felt that her heart was secreting a colorless and odorless gas, and when it reminded her of everything related to this sound, her eye sockets were numb.

"Huh?" She wiped her face, and found that there seemed to be liquid dripping on her face, which divided into two streams.

why is she crying

Even though they had made up their minds, selling Charlie would go against their wishes, so it was good to keep Charlie here, just the two of them.

yes, that's fine...

Then why is she crying?

The singing of the noon-singing insect is one after another, one after another.She seemed to be able to see how desolate they were singing, because this was the last song.

She thought of her grandfather's deathbed, scorched black, with no skin intact from the flames of the female Balkan dragon.So he was still holding the egg tightly, Charlie, and said to her: "Find the family."

This was her grandfather's last wish, her greatest wish in this life. She still remembered that she was shocked to take out the dragon egg from his arms, and accepted all the memories from Rosalie Fanning with a stupefied look.

The sound of the midday buzzer rang through my ears.

A miserable and sad song, expressing helplessness and bitterness, just like the grandfather tried his best to protect the dragon egg, because he knew that with the dragon egg and raising the dragon, he could get money, Maybe get rid of the current life of no fixed place, go to the city to find a place to settle down, and then slowly find his family, which is her family-Rosalie has long regarded her grandfather as her only relative.

When she was 10 years old, her grandfather adopted Rosalie, gave her food and clothes, and gave her a home.Although she has been wandering in the wild all year round and has no fixed place to live, with her grandfather around, Rosalie knows that she doesn't have to go back to her previous lonely life.Rosalie lived alone in a thatched hut and grew up drinking goat milk. No one knew where her parents went or why they left her.She also stayed in the orphanage once, but then escaped - there is really no comfort in the hut.

Grandpa had raised her, taught her all there was to know about him, about people like them.She later learned that although the animal trainer was no different from ordinary people before he channeled the ability, some children were born with weird shapes, which was a manifestation of the strong potential of the animal trainer. He speculated that her parents saw her birth It was so strange that he abandoned her.

Rosalie also once guessed how ugly she was when she was born. (laugh)

But my grandfather said that her personality is both strong and soft, able to be strong and flexible, like an animal living in the reeds.

She naively asked her grandfather at that time: "Is it a swan? If it is, I hope it is a black swan."

But the grandfather laughed, "This kind of creature feeds on migratory birds like swans. It is very rare. People often think that it is dark all over, which is not auspicious."

Rosalie was disappointed.

The grandfather said again, "But, people who know the business know that this kind of creature is actually the most noble. Even if it lives in the reed grass, it still lives like a natural royal family. Have you heard of it? They are called immortals. dragon."

For a moment, Rousi couldn't tell whether she was that Rousi, or if she was actually Rosalie Fanning.

Tears rained down.

After eating the roasted hare at noon, he planned to find the shredded meat of the three stupid birds, wiped his mouth full of oil, patted his knees and got up.

The meat of this kind of gray rabbit is unexpectedly delicious... How about bringing some back to Charlie, as he has no appetite recently, probably because he is tired of eating antelope.

The afternoon sun was even hotter, and it was shining white. After walking for a long time, she stopped and listened to the movement around her.

very quiet.

She continued to walk forward, but pricked up her ears, trying to catch the sound of the gray rabbit hiding in the tree hole because of the heat.

One step, two steps.go further.One step, two steps.

Got it!

Rousi quickly pushed aside the bushes, only to see a suspicious figure flash past her eyes.

that seems to be...

She rushed forward with a brisk step, hugging a handful of wormwood.There was a fluttering sound in front of him.

"Got you!"

Rousi put a big smile on her face, the bright sunlight fell from among the leaves, and a few green feathers fluttered lightly from the air to the left and right—and finally reached the tip of her nose.

She blew upwards, and the feathers flew up again.

"Hmph, I found you, I said why I can't see you everywhere, so you are hiding here to eat and eat! Have you found the squirrel's nest, huh? Poor squirrel, why don't you install a security door for your house, and you are actually caught Three thieves broke in." She stood up happily, watching three pointed green tails emerging from a tree hole on a dwarf pine, and spoke incoherently.

The man, no, the bird is also found, now it's time to catch a rabbit and make Charlie happy.

Evening, setting sun.

Rousi carried three gray rabbits in each of her left and right hands, and hummed along the way. A red rope was tied around her neck, and three parrot pigeons were tied to her shoulders.

What a pleasant and beautiful day.

In this way, she, an animal trainer, a Balkan charizard (male), and three stupid birds lived a happy life here.If it ends like this, it's fine to keep going like this.

Rousi couldn't help thinking.

(The author is angry. Bah, bah, bah, what about the flare bomb? And the wrath from Brother Charlie?)

Oh, by the way, the traps she set before, those used to catch wizards, I don't know if they will come again.

She looked at the three green birds with bulging bellies sitting on her shoulders, and shook her head.Although I asked them to help watch, let's go and have a look.

BOOM! ! !

Rousi, still holding three gray rabbits in each of his left and right hands, and three green birds on his shoulders, stood beside the trap, looking at the thing in the trap that had just made a loud explosion sound with his face full of black lines.

A dark wizard hat.

This, this, isn't this the hat she put in the wolf's den before? !

What?Are those wizards here?

She immediately put down the gray rabbit in her hand.The rabbits shook their ears and burst into tears. (No need to be eaten QAQ today, so happy)

She jumped into the trap that was at least three meters deep, stepped on the plum blossom stake in the trap, and looked at the pointed wizard hat up close.

The three birds were dragged by her sudden descent, all with tears in their eyes.

Sudden……

BOOOOOOM! ! ! ! !

Then the world fell silent.

She felt like she was being blown away.

"What the hell is that!"

Standing on the ground of the rift valley, the setting sun has gradually seen only a single circle of orange and yellow. Rousi is walking on the road full of light and shadow while holding on to the red coil tied to the bird.

She was indeed frightened by a similar bomb flying out of the hat before, and it was true that it flew up.

It's all thanks to these three birds.She tugged them gratefully.

The size of the parrot pigeon can only be said to be a circle larger than that of ordinary pigeons, and it is not as big as a macaw, but she was saved by them.

The power of the "parrot family" should not be underestimated!When they flapped their wings together, they actually produced a strong buoyancy, allowing her to escape from the edge of the explosion in time.

……saved.

But she also understood that this wizard hat probably represented that the wizard had discovered the place where they lived, and also figured out her whereabouts by the way.

Would they have found Charlie?She quickens her pace.