Palm Dragon

His is taking a nap.

Adrian was lying on his lap, staring at him without blinking.

How can there be such a beautiful face?

Beautiful fair cheeks, beautiful long eyelashes, beautiful high nose bridge, beautiful long neck and collarbone—huh?

Little Fat Dragon rolled over and sat up, looking down.

The dragon-type self has no collarbone and only has a round belly.

Essie seemed disturbed by Adrian's movement and turned over.

Something is wrong... Adrian frowned and thought about it, then flapped his wings and flew out of the room.

Ever since Aini left Pagrama, it seemed that he was gradually infected by the house dragon Adrian, and he lay motionless on the sofa at every turn.

Adrian turned around Aini, and the elf lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

After careful observation, although Aini was huddled in the sofa wearing a burqa, her slender and beautiful wrists and ankles were still amazingly delicate.Coupled with the small pointed chin and big eyes, the elf at this moment is not like a lazy guy doing nothing, but like a noble and willful beautiful kitten.

"...Ani, where's Casey?" Little Fat Dragon looked away.

"It seems to be in the kitchen." Aini yawned. "It must be stealing food again... It should be a blood clan who only drinks blood..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little fat dragon flew away with a flick of his tail.

Casey was indeed in the kitchen, but unlike the elf's guess, he wasn't stealing food.

Adrian stopped at the kitchen door and saw the slender, pale Kathy sitting in the kitchen, picking through the salad plate with her slender fingers.

thin.long.of.

Well, Adrian has had enough of the blows for now.

So it doesn't matter how Kathy squeezes the beans out of the pods on the plate and sorts them out while mentally cursing the exploitative Layton through gritted teeth.

Little Fat Dragon floated out of the corridor in a daze.

So all the female officers passing the corridor this afternoon will be startled by the dark meatball mumbling in the corner of the corridor.

Originally, Adrian didn't think there was anything wrong with his current appearance, but today he was inexplicably stimulated by Mr. Noble's sleeping face.

Adrian knew about Yisi's good looks on the first day they met, but today Xiao Panglong thought of a question: Why would Yisi, who is handsome, gentle and strong, be willing to be with him?

Adrian looked at his paws, the fleshy balls in his palms were soft.

Seems to be gaining weight recently?Adrian grabbed his stomach sadly, and squeezed out a lump of flesh smoothly.

"Ed?"

Adrian raised his head, and Bello handed over the scroll in his hand to the attendant, and bent down to hug the little black dragon. "Why are you sitting here?"

The little fat dragon didn't answer, but poked Bello's waist.

...not soft!

Why is everyone skinny except myself?

Obviously both Aini and Casey eat a lot!Obviously Bello is free to ask himself to drink tea and eat dessert!

Why is he the only one who is so fat?

Bello looked at his son's shocked expression in puzzlement: "Ed, are you... hungry?"

correct!Just hungry!

Little Panglong's thinking spark was lit up with a crackle: It must be that his appetite has increased recently!

Recently, Layton dug out a cookbook that was older than Adrian from nowhere, and coaxed Adrian and Casey to try it out if nothing happened—the point is that those things are really delicious...

"Do you want to try the new fruit mille-feuille pie?" Bello turned and walked to the kitchen.

Little Fat Dragon immediately raised his chin and announced: "I will never drink afternoon tea again!"

No afternoon tea?

Bello blinked.

That's right, the elusive blood butler just baked a big gingerbread house at noon today, and Adrian ate half of it in one go, and it's normal to feel full now.

Bello patted his head and let him go.

But Bello didn't know that a big plan had already taken shape behind the triumphant back of the fat dragon.

Adrian doesn't know how to make himself better and more worthy of Ice, but his short-term goal is very clear: no more fat!

...but it's tea time.

Adrian, who had just sworn an oath to his father with great pride, suddenly felt a little empty.

In order to divert his attention, Adrian decided to wander around—on the premise of staying away from the kitchen.

So, first go around the garden.

"Little Fatty?" Ferris, who was passing by, unexpectedly found a group of familiar balls squatting by the flowerbed. "What are you doing?"

Adrian, who was savoring how delicious the pandan drenched in honey, was brought back to his senses by Ferrez.

"By the way..." Ferris ignored the little black dragon's weird expression, lowered his head and took out a very delicate bag from his jacket: "Here's this for you."

"What is this?" Adrian flew up and took the bag.

"It seems to be a snack at the festival...I brought it back."

In fact, it was passed from Al to Ferris, saying that some girls wanted the fire dragon to try it.

Ferris hated sweets, wanted to give it to Aini but [instinctively] felt that the origin was difficult to explain, so he gave it to Adrian.What was in the bag, he himself did not know.

After solving the troublesome gift, Ferris left in a good mood, leaving Adrian alone to stare at the bag in his paw.

Adrian knew what was inside without opening the bag—the smell of the chestnut balls was to die for.

Chocolate-coated chestnut balls look adorable covered in oatmeal and colorful frosting.

Little Fat Dragon hesitated.

Although Layton likes to make snacks, he doesn't make this kind of girly snacks very often. Layton has never made chestnut balls, and maybe he won't make them in the future.And the chestnut balls are very small, so they shouldn't get fat, right?

The more Adrian thought about it after finishing his psychological training, the more he felt that it would be a pity not to eat the food in his hand.

Lose weight after eating this.

Little Fat Dragon thought while flying, taking one bite at a time with the chestnut balls in his pocket.

"What are you eating, fat?" Landis smiled and greeted Adrian with half of his body leaning out of the window.

Adrian leaned over and handed the pocket to Landis generously.

"Oops. Chestnut balls?" Landis picked up one with great interest.

"Then, in exchange..." Landis thought for a while, then turned around and handed out a large cup from the room. "Ed likes creme brulee?"

"I like it!" Little Panglong was very happy, and exchanged the pudding with the Dragon King with the pocket with only three chestnut balls left.

The slippery pudding trembled, as if it would shatter when touched.The smooth and tender milk pudding is so irresistible that you can eat half of it in one bite.

"The lady just brought it over, the caramel just melted." Landis was very satisfied with the happy expression on Adrian's face.

Xiao Xiao made a break, and Xiao Panglong flew away very satisfied.

The pudding was probably specially made by the kitchen, and it was so filling that Adrian felt he needed to take a walk.

Probably this kind of weather is really suitable for walking. As soon as Adrian walked through the garden, he ran into Leiden who was leisurely leading the little bat through the atrium.

Layton and Kathy are also walking?Adrian drifted past.

When I got closer, I saw that Casey was still holding a small shiny jar in his hand.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Adrian, Casey breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stuffed the small jar in Adrian's paw. "Ed, would you do me a favor?"

help?Adrian looked at what was in his paws.

Casey quickly explained: "Leighton needs an assistant to stir for him...but the sun is strong right now."

There was a painful expression on the face of the blood clan: "I probably got a little sunburned."

Little Fat Dragon is very understanding: "That's fine."

As soon as the words fell, Casey disappeared.

"...The speed of the blood race is really fast." Adrian stretched out his neck and looked in the direction Casey left. "So, Mr. Leighton, what are you going to do?"

Layton looked at Adrian, who was eager to try, and led him to the kitchen without saying a word.

Leighton handed Adrian a large mixing bowl containing a mixture of leavened flour, sugar, salt, sour cream, and eggs.

Then keep stirring.

Adrian himself can make bread in Emerald Valley, so it's quite handy.

But Adrian has never seen this menu in Leiden.

While the fat dragon was stirring vigorously, the butler neatly greased two bread pans, and mixed a cup of grated cheese with the powder that came from that shiny little jar—"This is What?" Adrian found the powder's scent very interesting.

"Black pepper." Layton added the cheese and black pepper into the mixing bowl in Adrian's arms.

Cooking on Ori was heavily spiced, but Adrian hadn't eaten pepper bread.

So when the soft and fragrant pepper bread came out, Xiao Panglong was excited.

As a reward for his help, Layton gave one of the two baked breads to Little Fat Dragon.

"So you brought it back to me?" Iss smiled and broke off a small piece of bread, and handed the rest back to him. "Thank you."

Seeing Adrian sitting on the table eating bread, Iss got up and poured him a cup of tea.

Mr. Noble's slender fingers have an ambiguous beauty in the hot air.

it's beautiful.Adrian thought.

Thin and long, but not too thin and weak.

"Ed?" Ice touched his ear. "Why are you in a daze? The bread is not delicious?"

"Well, I feel like I forgot something..." Adrian looked at Iss' fingers.

"...It's fine if you can't remember it." Ice said softly. "But if the bread is cold, don't eat it... It's dinner time, and there will be this bread on the table."

"Hmm." Xiao Panglong decided to give up after recalling that it was invalid.

Although I seem to have really forgotten something very important... Speaking of which, what are you having for dinner tonight?

——< Weight Loss Plan.End>——