hp dragon fried shredded pork

When Charlie came to the Romanian Dragon Institute, everyone warmly welcomed him back.

"How is your body recovering?" Renault waved his palm and patted Charlie.

Charlie bumped his fists with him without changing his expression, "It's all right." Looking around his companions, Charlie was very happy to see those familiar faces.

"Then," Director Owen took off his black-rimmed glasses and pulled out the silk cloth from his breast pocket, "the next task we have is——"

"Wait, Director, I actually have a request this time when I come back."

Owen's green pupils flickered, and the light was blocked by the lens.

Charlie continued, "I want to go back to where the Balkan dragon was and meet the trainer."

One word startled the water in the pond, and Charlie's words were like a stone stirring up large ripples in the lake.

"Why are you going back? And Charlie, that animal trainer woman was so cruel that she burned our door key, and now we can't find that rift easily!" Another companion said angrily.

"Yes! Besides, aren't you afraid of her tricks again?"

The atmosphere in the research institute Li was a little strange all of a sudden.

"Papa papa." Director Owen clapped his hands, and everyone fell silent, "Listen to me, everyone. Our next task is to retrieve the Balkan fire-breathing dragon that fell into the hands of the animal trainer." , I have already determined the location of the rift valley, and I can set off in the afternoon, and those who have opinions will stand up now."

There was constant whispering below.

But no matter what, in the end Charlie finally got his wish, and he was able to go back to the Balkan fire-breathing dragon together with the big team, with a mixed mood.

A week has passed, during this week, do you think of me?Shredded pork.

At night, the moonlight flows quietly and silently.

The door of the hut was opened from the outside, and a long and narrow silhouette was projected on the table.Charlie looked at the table emotionally, smelling of oil and wine, thinking that he had broken his shell here two months ago.

The furnishings in the room didn't change much. He moved his burly figure in, then turned around and closed the door to prevent the potion gas from leaking out.

People who think day and night lie under the quilt with a small bag raised, and will be in a semi-comatose state for an hour after inhaling this gas.He carefully lifted the tattered cotton wool.

Show a peaceful face.

Rousi's body was motionless, and even his breathing seemed to have disappeared.

Many thoughts and feelings rushed through Charlie's mind at once, and as time passed, he became more and more aware of his panic.

He really foolishly put his hand under her nose, only to realize——

The shredded pork was to die for.

When Rousi sat on that strange big black chair again, half an hour had passed since she woke up.

"The flow of time inside is different from outside," the president said while playing with his fingers. "Now it's about a week later, and the dragon you raised probably broke the house and ran away to look for food."

She had just calmed down and listened to the president's introduction to the teleportation device she called dramagear. Although she still didn't understand it, she was already determined to go back.

"Then, look up." The president's smile was playful again, the corners of his mouth drew an asymmetrical arc, and his chin signaled her to point the back of her neck at an input port on the chair.

"Start to connect." She stood behind the shredded meat and said for her.

While Charlie was still foolishly maintaining the motion of sticking his fingers under his fleshy nose, his mind was in fact the opposite, and thoughts flicked past his eyes like pictures that flashed quickly—flash by .He felt as if he was facing the sight of more than a thousand unicorns galloping together, which was spectacular to say the least.

When he continued to struggle with the fact that the dragon had gone crazy and killed him for some reason, he had a good heart & Rousi had hidden diseases since he was a child, such as difficulty breathing while sleeping, and he was about to fall into the middle of these two possibilities. When he couldn't help himself, he didn't notice the trembling of Rousi's eyelids.

He thought of the empty dragon house and the suspicious red line at the door. The dragon's smell had faded a lot after a week, but it could also be seen that it didn't just leave in the past few days.

Until he felt the breeze blowing over his fingertips, the body on the bed was no longer cold and stiff.

In an instant, he experienced the horror (beautiful) horror (wonderful) of experiencing death and standing upright.

Unable to restrain himself, Charlie went to bed on his knees, pinched her soft shoulders with his left hand to straighten her, and decisively stretched out his right hand to wrap her waist around her, and lowered his head.Soft and soft.

"Great... oh, oh," he, who has never been afraid even in the face of a giant dragon that is countless times bigger than him, can't swallow the happiness that is almost overwhelmed by himself after experiencing the loss and recovery, " Great, you're alive..."

After turning the eyeballs a few times, Rousi finally opened them.

Her eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness of the night from the bright light, and Rousi could barely make out a living creature in front of her. According to the outline, it was in the shape of a human.

She was Rosalie Fanning again.

According to the president, this world is a dramagear virtual world, and the passage of time has a certain ratio, but it is enough to make people feel 100% restored to the sensory experience.

For example, now, she can clearly feel that she is being tightly strangled by someone around her waist. The muscles of that person's arm are tight and strong. She can see a big shiny scar on his arm through the only moonlight. .

His extremely suppressed sobs came from his ears, but his neck was not wet with tears.

She woke up suddenly.

This is the Rift Valley, the hinterland of the Rift Valley where only she, Long Charlie, and the three parrots should be accompanied!How could a man appear out of thin air?

She pushed away the head in front of her with all her strength.

"Who is it?" she asked sharply.

Charlie almost cried with joy.

He had already started to sob, ready to burst into tears, and there was a downpour, but he was interrupted by the life in his arms, and it turned into thunder but no rain.

But he was still happy.

He deftly knelt on the bed and planted his butt on the bed, facing the shredded meat.Thinking that she definitely doesn't remember her human appearance, she changed her serious face and planned to explain her extremely tortuous two-plus months to her from the beginning.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat, "Hello, Rousi, I'm Charlie Weasley."

#Self-introduction from the name began# The traditional man who implements this point, Charlie, stretches out his hand to show his favor, wanting to see every expression on Rousi's face clearly.

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Charlie let the above series play in a loop for the third time before he interrupted reluctantly: "Yes, I am the dragon. Uh, that's not right, it should be said that the dragon is me. Wait, in short , I was raised by you for more than two months—oh! These are not what I want to say!" He was anxious, but he couldn't find the language to express his meaning for a while, so he could only scratch his head.

"You mean, your name is Charlie?"

In a dilemma, Rousi put his shoulders on his shoulders, telling the truth, "You were in Charlie's body before, but now you're back in your own body?"

The moonlight was sultry, and Charlie felt that the stubby "heart stick" in his heart was picked up and tapped, causing waves of emotion.