hp dragon fried shredded pork

"Three animal trainers, the top is a stupid wizard ~ Two animal trainers, who treat dragons like paper ~ One animal trainer..."

In the early morning chasm came the young woman's crooning, but in a tune she couldn't name herself.

"A beast trainer—a..." The voice gradually faded away, and Rousi remembered, where did this tune come from, and how could she remember it.

She has a good friend, had one in the past.

He always looks harmless to humans and animals, or slumped, with squinted eyes, and his hair is always messed up, and he never takes care of it.But don't look at him like this, he is also the president of the Lulian Association in their university. He usually likes to use audio software to compose a few songs and ask others to sing them.

They met at an event of the Lulian Association. He first talked to her, saying that she had a nice voice, and then naturally invited her to sing his song.

When she first arrived in an unfamiliar environment, she was surrounded by foreign long-haired people who spoke a language that she could not understand at all. She also felt relieved to meet a familiar hair and complexion.Since then, the two have gradually become acquainted with each other, starting from friends, and gradually developing into lovers.

Why do you say that he used to be her good friend?Rousi pushed open the window, and immediately a few mocking birds jumped into the window, standing in neat rows on the metal shelf next to the window.

Her sudden sad expression confused the dumb parrots and pigeons, and they all tilted their little green heads in puzzlement.

Because he died.

"A beast trainer, what a luxury to live." She gently stroked the golden beaks of the parrots and pigeons with her fingers, urging them to spit out some information they saw during the inspection.

The first forehead feather is light green. "Baa, baa, baa." It seemed that the herd of antelopes nearby hadn't left yet.

The second one has a small head and big eyes, making it look a bit silly. "Huh—fluttering." It probably imitated the sound of the wind and leaves. The wind was very strong last night, but it always brought back some details, which were basically useless.

The hair on the eyes of the third one varies in color and looks like two white eyebrows. "Boom!" It imitates the sound of thunder. Thunder in the middle of the night in this season is often a harbinger of rain. Very good, go get some water back at night.

"So did you see the footprints from last time?" she asked.

All three groomed themselves.I don't understand, we are different species.

The young animal trainer's flesh and veins were looming, and the sad face just now completely disappeared.

She stretched her two index fingers up and down alternately, making a step on the table.

"Woo Wei." The three birds answered in unison: No.

The shredded meat was happy, and rewarded them with a plate of fried melon seeds.A week ago, the third child, Baimei, imitated the sound of people walking. When she went out to have a look, she saw many fresh footprints lingering at the entrance of the cave.Also left with it was a wizard's hat, which was hidden in the shelter of the bushes.

This might be some kind of "portkey" of the wizard, Rousi suspected.The things of wizards are always weird. She heard from her grandfather that wizards have a magic that can transport people to different places, but they need a prop.This prop may look inconspicuous, but it can teleport people from far away.

Rousi thought for a while and finally took the hat back, instead of burning it, he put it into the wolf's lair on the mountain not far away.

A litter of wild wolves waiting to be fed, hehe.she laughs.Later, traps commonly used by animal trainers were added not far from the footprints.

"It's already this time, Charlie should be asleep." Rousi stroked the hair on his forehead, thinking of the Balkan fire-breathing dragon, his eyes unconsciously smiled.

In this untouched rift, there are no creatures that are closer to her, probably these three parrot pigeons, and Charlie the Crazy Dragon.

She left aside the three stupid parrots that were feasting, and silently crossed them off the list.Not long ago, in order to relieve boredom, she caught a green pigeon with big eyes and a small head (the second child) with a taming net. She was surprised and was planning to take it back to tame it. Unexpectedly, two other pigeons flew out from other places. The same green pigeon insisted on following Big Eye and her back.So there are the boss and the third child.

Looking through the diary left by her grandfather, Rousi found the origin of this kind of pigeon—the scientific name is "Parrot Pigeon", also known as "Green Pigeon Family"—yes, she read it right, the reason why this kind of pigeon is embarrassing nickname because: they don't live alone.

Some large parrot-pigeon families often have dozens or even hundreds of them. They are all very smart and know how to help each other. When a pigeon encounters a predator, other family members will fly out to attack outsiders. This is " "Green Pigeon Family" has a surprisingly high unity value.And the three that Rousi met...

It can only be said to be the overlord flower among the strange flowers, and the phoenix king among the strange birds.

Not only are there very few birds, but they don't even attack her!What's even more surprising is that they went back with her and were tamed by her obediently with sunflower seeds.If my grandfather was still alive, he would probably laugh out loud at their stupidity.Rousi thought so, and glanced at a corner of the tomb outside the window.

Of course, she is obliged to fulfill the last wish entrusted to her by her grandfather before his death.But now thinking that the only creature closest to him is the awkward shou Charlielong, Rousi couldn't help but feel a little inner struggle.

It's really difficult to choose whether to wear a short skirt or a long skirt.She brushed her forehead against the wall and sighed dramatically.

This reminded her of joining the drama club in the past.At that time, she was forced to live on campus because of her freshman life, so she made friends with a few blonde roommates at first, but because of her poor English, she always had to dance and gesture when speaking, everyone gradually lost patience, and finally ended up with nothing. The end of friends.In the end, should we continue to stick our hot face to our cold butt, or be a flower of Gaoling regardless of wind and frost?

Sad choice.she laughs.

Before she joined the Lulianhui and met Squint, she finally had a period of time to work hard and determined to improve her English.At that time, by accident, I followed the school bulletin board and joined a drama club.Including the president, there are only three people in total, except for the president, the rest are all Chinese.Counting her just enough to rub a table.Surprisingly, although everyone didn't like the weird scripts selected by the president, they agreed to act them seriously.Probably because of the mediation of a serious and responsible member of the club, she recalled Senior Lin Zi's personality of focusing on the process and fighting to the end no matter what she did, and she still envies it now.

In those scripts with weird tastes, Rousi's favorite is to play that kind of helpless supporting female partner.

—Where do you want to go?Her current struggle has nothing to do with these things, it's easy to recall things from the past when she's alone.

So what exactly is she struggling with?

The shredded meat took down a dagger hanging on the wall, took it, put it on the fire and roasted both sides.The fire flickered, and the sudden crackling sound was mixed with the suddenly rising tongue of fire, licking the land in her heart.

[You know, Charlie is so cute. ]

A thought popped up suddenly and uncontrollably.Then, just like the moment a well was dug to find water, the spring gurgled out of the spring.

Just like her closeness and love for Charlie, with the accumulation of time and seconds, the bubbling is endless.

Who in the end gave whose blood!She pounded the table helplessly.

The dagger was hot and sharp, steaming.Without any hesitation, Rousi pointed the blade at his index finger, and "cracked", the old wound had just healed, and a small gap was cut in the skin; the blood was not blocked by the skin, and rushed out .In an instant, a few huge red drops fell to the ground.

One of the secret recipes that animal trainers use when taming beasts is to feed them with their own blood.

She immediately put her finger on the meat prepared for Charlie, and saw that the bright red dripping from her body was mixed with the blood on the leg of lamb, and she couldn't recognize it at all.But the smell is still different. Her keen sense of smell caught her own smell gradually merging into the meat, and she confidently put her index finger into her mouth and sucked it.

Once the beast trainer's blood enters the beast's body, it is like tying a string to the kite. No matter where the beast goes in the future, she can feel her, and she can summon them with a password.

Rousi stared at the pot of meat in a daze.

She did use her own blood on Charlie since he was half a month old, and it did have a lot of effect. At least his wings are now strong, and he didn't blow fire and burn the dragon house before flying away.But...she doesn't know, she hasn't raised dragons before, and wonders if all dragons are like Charlie, so, uh, how should I say it—human?

She was struggling with whether or not to sell Charlie.Now when she touches its dragon scales every day, it reminds her of a lizard called "sea dog" she raised when she was a child.It's also so cold, but it feels very warm when you touch it a lot.And Charlie sometimes has very human expressions, like rolling his eyes, glaring at her or something.

Well, well, she admitted, she might have added a little fantasy.But Charlie was really different.

"What shall I do, silly birds?"

Rousi murmured to Sansha, who was already full and dozing off on the shelf.

It's a pity that although parrot pigeons are called parrot pigeons, they still can't speak human language.