What should I do if the summoned dragon is too good at acting like a baby?

Zecia felt that he was really a smart dragon—at such a strange dance party full of weirdness everywhere, he was able to follow the scent and successfully find the destination!

The empty and narrow corridor is covered with clean and reflective marble floor tiles. The lighting device hanging on the wall is not a torch, but a delicate and beautiful sculpture candlestick.

Every detail of this castle is decorated in an extremely luxurious manner, so delicate that it is unreal, like a fictional dream.

In the opposite room, water vapor was coming from the window, and there was also a faint smell of food—yes, it was the food that the deer didn’t give him.

That must be here.

Zesia stepped forward confidently, and a calm greeting suddenly came from beside her:

"Good evening, honorable sir."

Suddenly, he almost turned his toes and kicked the opponent.

Jessia put away her anger and looked at the speaker dissatisfiedly: "How good is it?"

The fat middle-aged man encountered Waterloo on the service road and choked briefly.

He was wearing a light gray suit with a protruding belly, and he looked like he had a good meal, so his brain probably didn't turn fast enough.

After a while, he slowly replied: "As good as a rose in full bloom, honorable sir, may I help you?"

Zecia raised an eyebrow resentfully.

This answer is quite good, you can write it down and tell Xiaolu later.

"Is that the kitchen over there?" He raised his chin.

The middle-aged man glanced and replied humbly: "That's where the ingredients are pre-processed. If you want to go to the kitchen, I can lead the way."

Zecia was stunned.

That's right, why did he forget, he searched for so long on his own, if he had known, he would have directly asked the housekeeper or servant here!

He coughed twice: "In this case, let's go."

The fat cheeks of the middle-aged man trembled slightly, as if he smiled: "Which kitchen do you want to eat in, sir?"

There are many kinds?

Zecia thought for a while, and frowned skillfully on purpose: "Of course it's that one!"

He is tall and imposing, which naturally makes the middle-aged man feel intimidated-this is a natural coercion.

The fat on the middle-aged man's face trembled even more. He took a heavy breath and forced a smile on his face: "Of order, honorable sir."

that room!

Actually, I don't know which one it is, but Zecia scratched her nose and walked slowly with her pockets in her hands without any burden.

But using perfect acting skills to show familiarity, let the man in front of him immediately comprehend and lead the way, it must be the place that Xiaolu is most curious and wants to explore the most!

Zesia couldn't help shaking his head, marveling at how such a powerful creature full of wisdom exists in the world.

He was led upstairs to a long corridor. The numerous cubicles across the corridor were covered by heavy curtains, and he could not see what was going on inside, but judging from the trembling of the curtains and occasional sounds, some There were people in the cubicle, and more than one.

They are making strange noises.

After stepping into this floor, Zecia also smelled a strong smell of rust.

This is the smell of blood.

The eyes of the middle-aged man narrowed into a thin slit, and he said to Zecia in a low voice with a smile: "Honorable sir, we are here, please enjoy it as you like."

After finishing speaking, the other party did not stop, but turned around and hurried down the stairs after bowing, as if he was still a bit shy.

Zesia glanced at the other party's bulky body, thought for a while, and walked in slowly.

The smell of blood became a little stronger, and it also mixed with a strange and unfamiliar smell. He frowned slightly in dissatisfaction, and covered his nose expensively.

He was wearing boots that were very different from his usual simple clothes, and the soles of his shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the carpet.

A noise was heard in the adjacent cubicle, and the movement subsided, but seeing that Zecia didn't seem to want to disturb, there was movement again soon.

Zecia heard a faint, small moan that seemed uncomfortable.

What the hell is this eating?

The young dragon was slightly startled, and held his breath curiously and leaned over.

Through the gap in the curtain, the dragon's pupils shrink into a very thin line——

He saw a huge black monster crawling on the body of a human boy, blood flowing down the boy's neck all over the ground, emitting a pungent bloody smell.

Monster eats people?

The justice in Zesia's heart was about to explode in an instant, but before he could act as a savior, the black fur monster changed its posture slightly, and the boy suddenly let out a high-pitched and fierce cry.

But the boy was clearly not dead, not only not dead, but Zecia saw the boy open his arms and hugged the monster eagerly.

This is a bit outrageous... Zecia put down the hand that was originally planned to make a move.

The monster moved slightly, with its broad back as a cover, he couldn't see clearly what the two things were doing.

Zecia fell into a daze on the spot.

It's really... beyond comprehension.

A look of incomprehension appeared on the handsome face, and he withdrew his gaze and walked further inside, wanting to see if it was the same in other compartments...

More or less.

So far, Zecia has a little understanding of what the middle-aged man meant by the so-called kitchen——

In this dark and narrow corridor, someone absurdly prepared young humans for various monsters.

Although Zecia didn't understand what the monster was doing besides eating, he guessed that the deer must know, so he decided to call it a day and go back to report to the deer quietly.

But before it took a step forward, there was a light friction sound from the curtain behind it, as if it was being pulled open from inside.

Zesia turned around and saw a white leg spread the curtain, and the oriental boy sitting in the middle looked up affectionately with red eyes.

"Excuse me, sir, do you want to taste me?"

After Lu Cai found out that the little girl was holding a huge hairless mouse, his mood suddenly turned from shock to nausea.

He tried his best to control his facial expression, and forced a smile: "Thank you for your concern."

Immediately, without looking at the other party's reaction, he lifted his skirt and walked out of the hall holding his breath.

The little girl behind her tilted her head and glanced at Lu Cai's back, smiled lightly and pursed her lips: "Another poor girl who has been dazzled by love, but God will redeem her."

After finishing speaking, she looked at her mouse kindly: "Right, Catherine."

Lu Cai waited patiently for a while.

The surrounding guests seemed never to be tired and never satisfied, they wandered happily in the hall, to and fro.The song played at the dance party will always repeat in the second verse.

This discovery made Lu Cai suspect that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall. According to the master's argument, dark matter has changed the normal world order, and after reflecting and refracting various projections, it will always take a detour.

If you don't do something, will there be no new progress?

Lu Cai looked at her long skirt that was inconvenient to move, and fell into thought for a while.

After a while, Lu Cai put the small fan covering his face on his waist, and stretched out his hand expressionlessly——

"Tear".

The sound of the fabric being torn was heard very slightly in the corner, and Lu Cai easily opened a straight gap in the long skirt that originally tightly covered the lower body.

This is the inspiration I got from Jersey’s white coat. If the clothes represent identity, then something unexpected may happen if the clothes are damaged.

Moreover, the maid who took them to change emphasized so much that they must wear a full set of clothes before they can participate in the ball, which gave Lu Cai a little more confidence.

The moment the skirt was torn, the originally peaceful and tranquil atmosphere in the air froze for a moment.

Ordinary people might not be able to feel it, but Lu Cai's cold hair stood up slightly.

He felt it.

The originally peaceful and gentle eyes around me gradually changed slightly at this moment. Some people looked at Lu Cai with hesitation and curiosity in their eyes, and some people gradually cast their eyes on Lu Cai as they did when they first came here. scrutiny.

Lu Cai hesitated.

He also hid a big sword under his skirt, if he tore too big a gap at once, he might not be able to hide it.

Lu Cai thought, slowly figure it out, anyway, he has found the key to push.

Although the second piece of music is still looping, the tune is raised slightly, and the sound is gradually sharper.

Lu Cai was thinking about when to make some noise, when a tall man stood in front of him.

He looked up and saw a handsome western face.

"Miss Charming, I think you might need a little help."

The other party's voice was soft and deep, and the thin lips raised made him look like a passionate and ruthless jazz hunter.

"Charming young lady" had a chill, suppressed the discomfort and pursed her lips slightly: "Yes sir, my skirt is torn."

The other party took a look and nodded: "It's a pity. If you want, I can take you to have the skirt trimmed. I know there are tailors in the castle."

Lu Cai glanced hesitantly at the direction Zecia left, and heard the other party laugh.

"Is it worth your consideration for a person who leaves his female companion and leaves alone?"

Lu Cai was speechless.

He would like to be called a master of observing words and deeds and eliminating dissidents.

But the other party seems to know how to let go of women's defenses. After saying the previous sentence, he sighed regretfully:

"I'm sorry, I was really indignant when I saw a beauty like you being treated like this, so I said some impulsive words. If you don't dislike it, I am willing to stay by your side tonight and act as a guardian who begs for mercy. .”

Lu Cai's scalp tingled and his stomach twitched faintly.

But in the next second, his heart beat violently, and a violent wave came from the other side of his soul.

Not danger, not anger, but... an indescribable shock.

Lu Cai immediately realized that Zecia should have bumped into something. Although it might not be dangerous, the newly grown dragon seemed very at a loss.

His reaction fell into the eyes of the man in front of him, and a deep smile crossed his face.

In the next second, Lu Cai's palm was pulled up.

"If you don't refuse, I will take it as your consent."

Lu Cai looked at the palm of his hand that was gently lifted and caressed, resisted the urge to draw his sword, and replied "OK" with a choked voice.

He is a little confused now, which side is more complicated between himself and Zecia.

The author says:

Mr. and Mrs. Smith · Episode [-]

Who is chuckling behind the curtain, who is lingering at the ball, is it him, is it him, or is it him?

Today’s statement, a sign of a broken family——Cheat 2 [Cheat 1 is in the previous chapters √]