The little prince decided that he should exercise diligently to become strong.

The idea only lasted a day.

Because the dragon took him to the town.

The little prince grew up in the palace, and he was very curious about all things among the people. He followed the dragon and kept asking questions.

"Carl, what is this?"

The evil dragon glanced casually, "It's a person."

"Carl, what is this?"

The evil dragon glanced again, "It's a rabbit."

The little prince curled his lips and muttered softly, "Of course I know..."

It's not that he doesn't recognize it, he just wants to talk to the dragon.

"Beautiful lady, this is a puppet." The stall owner enthusiastically introduced, "This rabbit is made of yellow clay."

The little prince saw the cloth doll behind the puppet.

It turned out to be a pudgy dragon!

"That, show me."

When I got it in my hand, it was indeed short, fat, and a little ugly.

"Carl, does that look like you?"

The evil dragon pinched the puppet with two fingers: "Where does it look like, I am the most ferocious in the dark forest..."

The little prince interrupted him hastily: "I want this."

The stall owner answered, "Sir, five silver coins."

The evil dragon was silent, apparently not wanting the little prince to buy this ugly puppet that would insult his image.

The little prince didn't notice it.

He looked at the dragon, his eyes were full of longing, "Karl..."

In the end I bought the chubby dragon.

"Wait for me." The little prince trotted all the way, holding the hem of his skirt, "Thank you, Karl."

The evil dragon felt very awkward, "Don't call me Karl."

"Don't you like the name?"

"The name doesn't suit my temperament."

"Then what will I call you?"

"Hmm." The evil dragon thought for a while, "I am an evil dragon."

The little prince felt that the dragon was incompatible with humans.

How can anyone lift the whole cow to see if it is strong when buying a cow?

"This one won't work." The evil dragon said solemnly after reading it, "It's too thin."

The farmer was flustered, and immediately brought another cow.

"A strong cow." The dragon lifted the cow upside down again to observe.

The cow struggled in horror, as if it would lie under the butcher's knife in the next second, and the bull's eyes were full of despair.

The little prince couldn't stand it any longer: "Mr. Dragon, I think this is fine."

The dragon paused for a moment and asked him, "Do you like this one?"

The little prince was confused - what does it matter to him?

But he still nodded.

"That's it." The dragon took out from his pocket the leftovers that fell when he smashed the shield this morning, and carried the little prince onto the back of the bull. "Let's go."

The little prince supported the cow with a nervous expression on his face, "Mr. Dragon, where are we going?"

The evil dragon said succinctly: "Go home."

"Aren't you afraid of living in such a big cave by yourself?"

"Why be afraid."

"The cave is so big and so dark."

"I do not……"

The little prince didn't wait for him to finish, and said on his own: "But it's okay, I live here now, so you don't have to be afraid."

The dragon hesitated to speak.

He felt that the little prince had forgotten that he had been captured.

Obviously a few days ago I was still crying and making noise.

Presumably princesses are timid and can only accept reality.

After all, it's my man, and he doesn't care about getting an inch.

The dragon thought so.

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