Si was slightly startled, stopped his progress, stretched out his only hand, and comforted him with a kind smile:

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Antoinette half-closed her golden pupils, looked at him suspiciously, and finally fixed her gaze on the western sword on his waist.

"Are you afraid of this?"

Shanks held Griffin with his hand, and Antoinette thought he was about to draw his sword, showing sharp claws and glaring at him glaringly.

"Don't be afraid." Shanks raised the corner of his mouth, and took the Griffin down on the ground, "I put it here, how about it?"

The vigilance in Antoinette's eyes slowly dissipated, and a slight doubt appeared. She blinked and retracted her paws.

what?Does this mean to surrender?

"I just wanted to say sorry to you."

Seeing that she had let go of her guard, Shanks boldly approached her, but every time he took a step closer, Antoinette's body became stiffer.

Her gaze rested on Shanks' chest, the tanned chest, as full and muscular as the bread she'd seen in a shop on the island.

Antoinette took a mouthful of drool that was about to come out.

...she was hungry.

'Grumble--'

Shanks and Antoinette stared at each other, and after a while, she glared at him from embarrassment, and the tail behind her flicked on the rocks again and again, raising waves of dust.

Damn it, Benlong actually starved in front of weak humans!

But... Antoinette looked back at the laughing Shanks, and a thought suddenly came to her mind.

This man has a golden smell that she likes, in order to maintain her mighty and domineering image, or—

Eat him!

The more Antoinette thought about it, the more she felt that her attention was awesome. When she was about to open her mouth to bite him, Shanks stopped laughing and said:

"In order to make up for the wrong thing I did last night, how about...can I grill fish for you?"

Antoinette paused with her mouth wide open, her bright golden pupils were full of ignorant doubts.

Grilled fish?what is that?

She tilted her head in confusion, Shanks grinned and said:

"You must be hungry. I guess there are no other animals here, so I can only make grilled fish for you."

Is grilled fish delicious?

Antoinette stared at Shanks, blinking her wet eyes.

Shanks seemed to understand her expression, nodded solemnly and said:

"It's delicious. Although I don't know how to cook, I still know how to cook."

He said the grilled fish was delicious!

Antoinette's saliva was almost drooling, and she flapped her wings excitedly, urging him to do it quickly.

"But..." Shanks looked at the bottomless cliff under his feet, and said again: "I can't go down."

Besides, the wound on his body was extremely strange. According to his usual recovery, this minor injury was nothing serious, and he would be fine after a short rest.

But judging from the current situation, not only did the wound show no signs of healing, but it also bled from time to time.Not only that, every step he took was like walking on the tip of a knife, the pain made his face turn pale, and he broke out in cold sweat.

I can only ask the dragon to send him down.

What's so difficult about it.

Antoinette flapped the huge dragon wings as big as a sail, and the sharp dragon claws grabbed Shanks' waist, and then swooped down from the clouds.

Shanks knew how his wound came from!

He gritted his back molars in pain, the howling wind messed up his hair, and scratched his face sorely, he looked at the claws on his waist, feeling a burst of helplessness.

The wound had been scratched by the dragon's claws, must have scratched him on the way back to the cave.

Antoinette's flying speed was like a meteor, and she reached the sky over the beach of the island at an extremely fast speed, and then she loosened her claws, and Shanks fell on the beach with a thud.

She flapped the dragon wings a few times to slow down the landing, and landed beside Shanks, looking at him who was motionless with question marks all over his head.

She poked Shanks with the tip of her wing.

This man won't die, will he?

Shanks almost thought that the dragon was deliberately retaliating against him. He supported his body that was about to fall apart with his right hand, spit out the sand in his mouth, and looked at Antoinette's clear eyes, and the fire in his heart was extinguished immediately.

Enduring the pain by force, he found a wooden stick on the beach, and walked to the beach.

"Just wait for me like this, I will go back as soon as I go."

Antoinette lay obediently on the beach, with her long tail beside her, tightening her dragon wings and kicking her hands.

That movement reminded Shanks of a cat he saw in the field when he was young, it was a beautiful three-coloured cat, and he squinted his eyes leisurely basking in the sun in the same way.

Shanks caught four or five fish, which should be enough for the dragon to eat.

He clutched the white cloth that had already been soaked in blood and sea water, and the wound hurt even more after being washed by sea water.

He still endured the severe pain, walked up to Antoinette and said:

"If you were a dragon, would you breathe fire?"

fire?

Antoinette blinked, and then took luck from her dantian, opened her mouth, and a monstrous fire that almost broke through the sky was sprayed towards Shanks.

"..."

Shanks twirled the burnt tips of his hair with his hands. He was wearing pants, but now he is fine. Not only is his upper body naked, but his lower body is almost naked as well.

Antoinette looked down gradually, and took a few steps back in horror, as if seeing a ghost.

For the second time, Shanks thought that the dragon was deliberately playing tricks on him.

But seeing her stunned and foolishly frightened, Shanks rubbed the sore brows.

What else can I do, of course I choose to forgive her.

Shanks was wearing boxer briefs, sitting on the ground like this, enjoying the grilled fish she just sprayed with dragon flames.

Antoinette was frightened and hid behind the rock, but after smelling the fragrance, she slowly revealed a pair of curious eyes from behind the rock, looking at Shanks' strong and generous back.

Well... it seems a little fragrant.

Antoinette rubbed her hands, tiptoed out from behind the rock, and slowly moved over bit by bit.

"Here you are." Shanks handed the grilled fish to Antoinette who was acting guilty.

But when the fish came to her mouth, she felt something was wrong.

Is this human being too kind to himself?

Is it...

He poisoned it? !

Antoinette's pupils constricted violently. He really found his paws smeared with poison and scratched him. Now he has come to take revenge on himself!

Antoinette glared at Shanks angrily, turned her head and refused to eat.

"..." Shanks looked at the dragon whose thoughts suddenly changed, and pushed the fish to her mouth, "Try it, it's delicious."

She moved the tip of her nose, it was indeed very fragrant.

But she was determined not to eat it. Even if Antoinette died, even if she fell off a cliff, she would never eat the poisonous fish grilled by this man!

Seeing her angry look, Shanks took a bite of the fish himself, and deliberately said in an exaggerated tone:

"Ah, this fish is too fragrant, it is simply delicious in the world."

……

Antoinette's saliva was about to drool, she was now staring at the grilled fish, and finally couldn't match her greed, so she stuck out her tongue and licked it.

Um?Not bitter.

She smashed it and smashed her mouth, so that means there is no poison?

Antoinette's golden pupils lit up instantly, and she swallowed the grilled fish in one gulp.

"Is it delicious?" Shanks laughed.

Antoinette squinted her eyes happily and nodded again and again: "It smells so good!"

"Eh?" Shanks was startled, "So you can talk."

"..." Antoinette's body froze, and she turned her head mechanically, not looking at him.

Oops, the king's decision to never give this man a good look was shattered at this moment.

"Do you have any wine here?" Shanks asked.

Antoinette took a deep breath, regained her composure, pointed in a certain direction, and did not speak.

Shanks put down the grilled fish and went to where she pointed, while Antoinette swallowed all the grilled fish in the few minutes he was away.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably.

It's delicious!

When Shanks came back, he took a large barrel of wine, pulled out Griffin and threw it on the sandy mountain, saying:

"Can you do me a favor?"

Antoinette tilted her head.

"Please roast Griffin with dragon flames."

This is not a problem for Benlong, even if you want to melt this sword, Benlong can do it!

So Antoinette spewed out a mouthful of dragon flames, and Shanks watched the blade gradually turn red with a solemn expression. At the moment when the forest white turned red, he said again:

"Okay."

Antoinette took back Long Yan.

Shanks picked up Griffin, pulled off the lid of the wine barrel, and poured wine on the wound on his abdomen. He gritted his teeth, and his hair was already soaked in sweat.

He tightly held the reddened Griffin with his right hand, and pressed the reddest end against the burst wound, making a "sizzling" sound, and white smoke kept rising from the wound.

Shanks gritted his teeth in pain, as if he had entered the furnace and was burned alive, the severe pain made his whole body numb, his mind went blank, he held Griffin tightly, the slender His fingers turned white and blue from too much force, and twisted into a ball.

The smell of burnt meat and his unbearable shattering groans wafted through the air.

Antoinette was so shocked that she lost her words and stared blankly at this man.

This man is too cruel.

what does goodbye mean

On the beach of the island, a big black dragon and a small black dragon the size of a lizard were staring at each other.

The big black dragon raised his head proudly and said:

"An'an, today I will teach you how to fish."

Antoinette

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