Dragon, dragon, keep your eyes open

Chachar and Hughes only had two and a half carts of goods left. They drove all the way, and finally bid farewell to the village and entered a large town.

Towns don't have as much recognition of rangers as villages. As long as your things are high quality and cheap, people will be willing to buy them.So Hughes was finally able to abandon Toton's unaesthetic appearance and return to his own appearance.

This town is more lively and prosperous than the bazaar that Chachar had been to before, and he felt that it could be compared to Dorsey described by Toton.

"Because this is a famous tourist city, the scenery is naturally very beautiful, so there are many people who come for sightseeing, and it is certainly bustling and lively at a glance." Hughes introduced to Chachar.

Chachar nodded half-understood. The buildings here are indeed beautiful. Compared with the thatched huts in the village, the houses here are as exquisite as ornaments. The human beings here are also much more beautiful in dress, especially the women. One was wearing a brightly colored skirt, and when he walked by, he still carried a pleasant fragrance.

Chachar's eyes followed the girls curiously. Hughes' eyes flashed sharply. He turned Chachar's head and said in a cool tone, "Aren't you satisfied with me? You still have to see other girls." woman."

"What nonsense are you talking about! These girls are not as good-looking as Shirley." Chachar patted his hand, not understanding what he was talking about, he was just curious about these girls.

Hughes was taken aback for a moment, his expression darkened: "You still like Shirley?"

"She's actually a pretty good girl, I... still can't hate her." Chachar said seriously.

Hughes raised his eyebrows angrily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He remembered that when he was pretending to be an elf, Chachar had been full of praise for the elf princess, and the two stupid guys always disagreed when they got together. Finished whispering.

"You'd better forget about her!"

"I don't want to, why should I forget her, I still regard her as a friend." Chachar always has Shirley's good memories of him in her heart, and she did not bring persecution like Mueller, Gary, and Toton His purpose and his association.

"She treats you like that, and you still miss her?" Hughes never thought that Chachar had such a strong affection for Shirley. It was obvious that the woman hated Chachar in private. If it wasn't for his identity, he He had already taught her a lesson.

Chachar was puzzled by Hughes' anger, and he was a little dissatisfied: "You shouldn't hate her so much, she's just a bit willful and savage, and I don't know how much better she is compared to the female dragon in the clan."

Hughes sneered endlessly. If compared with the female dragon in the clan, Shirley was indeed good-natured, but she was not pure, and she was not as beautiful as he imagined.

"Although there are always bad people like Totton Brough in this world, in the first two villages I was in, the elders and villagers treated me very well. They gave me shelter and food, and kindly taught me various crafts. Afraid that I would be deceived, he kept telling me patiently that I once gave a gold ring to an elder, but he refused to accept it." Whenever Chachar recalled these lovely people, he felt very warm: "So I I believe there are always more good people in this world.”

"Yes, you're right. There are good people and bad people in this world. We can't give up because there are always more good people. But have you ever thought about whether you can tell the good from the bad? As long as you treat yourself a little better At one point, you treat people as friends with all your heart and soul, without even a little bit of wariness. Let's take Shirley as an example. Do you know how many bad things she said to me behind your back, saying that you are ignorant and don't understand etiquette? , can't even understand the most basic irony, like a fool..."

Chachar's face was pale, and Hughes' words pierced into his heart like an awl. Even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, he knew that Hughes was telling the truth. In the village, the old man told him that Toton's goods were from wrong sources early in the morning, and asked him to keep a distance from Toton. As a result, within a short while, he completely trusted Toton and Blau's mercenary group, and threw all the old man's advice to him. In the back of his head, he happily became friends with Toton.

But Shirley...

Chachar was very sad. This elf princess was a very special existence in his heart, because she was his first friend and he cherished it very much.

In fact, he still hopes in his heart that one day he and Shirley will settle down and talk and play happily again.

Seeing his sad face with his head down, Hughes rubbed his brows weakly, hugged him into his arms, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, they are not worth your sadness, you don't need those liar friends, I will enough."

"It's not you who lied to me the most and hurt me the most, are you ashamed to say others?" Chachar sniffled and pushed Hughes away: "You still rely on me to trust you and do whatever you want with me, who? I know whether your kindness to me is true or false."

Hughes looked at him in shock, and took two steps back: "Do you still doubt my sincerity?"

"I..." Chachar was frightened by his hurt expression, he thought he should say something, but found that he didn't know what to say.He was indeed scared of being deceived by Hughes. Although he got along very well these few days, he still remembered how this guy played tricks on him, especially when he was pretending to be a ghost. Every time he thinks about the way he gets along with each other, he can't wait to find a hole in the ground and go into it.

"Why are you always so tolerant and trusting to others, but you are so harsh on me like a caliper." Hughes looked at him with scorching eyes, until he couldn't look up.

Chachar wanted to argue, but he couldn't find a suitable entry point to refute Hughes' accusation.He tilted his head and was a little angry. Didn't he already decide to let Hughes lie to him for the rest of his life?But he was still a little reconciled, as if his life had been completely controlled by others.

"Why don't you say a nice word to me?" Hughes took a step towards him, but Chachar quickly took a step back, Hughes had to stop, and the distance between the two sides was obviously not close Far, but it seems to be separated by a wall.

Hughes sighed weakly. He didn't speak any more. Instead, he drove the carriage, found a hotel at random, handed over the cart and horses to the owner, and said to Chachar lightly: "I'm going out. Calm down." Then he left quickly.

Chachar hesitated to speak, but in the end he couldn't say a word, and could only watch Hughes' back as he drifted away.

The shopkeeper looked at the dazed boy and yelled several times before bringing him back to his senses.

"Little boy, do you need food and a room?"

Chachar nodded lazily: "Need..."

He couldn't forget Hughes General Cai's expression. The hesitant emotion took root in his heart, sprouted, and suddenly became a towering tree, with its luxuriant branches and leaves overwhelming him.

He didn't feel that he was harsh on Hughes. He did so many things to deceive him, humiliate him, and hurt him. Didn't he choose to forgive him?And not long ago, he promised to work hard to like him. Chachar felt aggrieved that there might not be a kinder dragon in this world than him. No, even among humans, there are few dragons who are tolerant and magnanimous.

But in the face of Hughes' unequal love at the beginning, and the fact that he was always deceived some time ago, he finally learned to doubt and be uncertain. This seed of doubt was born in Hughes' exaggerated pursuit. Breeding hotbed.

In fact, the last thing Chachar wants to doubt is Hughes. He finally got an excellent male partner and loves him deeply. It would be great if he could live like this for a lifetime, but Chachar scared.

He was afraid that Hughes was just a whim, and he would abandon him after he got too excited. After all, many dragons are sentimental and promiscuous, but he himself is a long-term lover.

Hughes is so good, but he is so clumsy.

See, Hughes really disliked him, and after only establishing a relationship for a few days, he walked away impatiently.

Chachar sat numbly in front of the table, facing a table of delicacies without any appetite, he fiddled with the tableware in frustration, unexpectedly thinking that as long as Husker returned to him immediately, he would not care about it anymore .

It's a pity that Hughes didn't come back when the food was completely cold.

Chachar left the table of meals and went straight upstairs to his room.But when he opened the door, a salty, faint sea smell rushed into his nose.

A thin white hand was placed on his shoulder, and a hoarse and charming voice whispered in his ear: "Look at what I saw, an angel who fell into the mortal world, so beautiful that it shocked me."

Chachar turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a head of light blue long hair, curly like seaweed, long and soft hanging down, the color was as bright and beautiful as silk, and what was even more beautiful was his bewitching face, The ice green vertical pupils are as gorgeous as opals, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are like petals and the slender and elegant neck.

This is a good-looking siren.

"My name is Atai Ning, I wonder if I have the honor to know you?" The sea monster put on a low and aggrieved posture: "Seeing your beautiful face full of melancholy broke my heart. "

Chachar touched his face and said uncomfortably, "Is it that obvious?"

"Of course!" The sea monster Ataining scraped his cheek with his fingers pitifully, and said with a heartache: "I don't want to see a beauty like you sad. I wonder if I, who is kind and considerate, can dispel the haze for you. Explore the mysteries of a good life?"