The evil demon king in the puppy stage grabs my little biscuits

The moment the knock on the door came to mind, the Chatterton sisters put down the kitchen utensils and rushed to open the door without waiting for Lena's consent.

The one standing outside the door was not the red-eyed dragon warrior, but the purple-eyed dragon boy.

The two sisters did not recognize Long Boy's identity from his face, but from the boy's slender figure.

At this moment, the little dragon was wearing the small beige sack that he wore during the day yesterday again. He was standing outside the door with his arms folded with an unfriendly aura.

"Who is it?" Hearing the knock on the door, Lina rushed into the bedroom and put on a scarf, and then poked her head out. Seeing that it was the little dragon in the sack, Lina breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly walked to the door to ask Said: "Is there anything you can do for me, sir?"

Lina communicated in a calm tone, as if she didn't think there was anything wrong with the dragon wearing a sack. In fact, she really didn't find it strange, because at the banquet last night, she had seen the little dragon eating without a sack look.

Judging from the sparse and shallow lines on his dragon horns, he is probably only in his teens, and it is normal for a teenage dragon to do anything. Children of this race have a long mental growth.

The little dragon in the sack didn't answer her question.

He didn't know who the dragon boy was talking to, and he accused angrily: "Liar, you will be punished by your mother for pulling your ears. Stop it, Yisa will never be arrogant!"

"Huh?" Lina, who thinks she understands the habits of dragons, couldn't understand the language of this little dragon. She had been getting along with Gregar and Dodra when she was in flight. The dragon family is much more straightforward, and most of the time it is not difficult to understand, but this little dragon...

When Lina was trying to respond, she was squeezed by the girl next to her. Turning her head, she found that the girls in the room had gathered at her door without knowing when. Staring at the dragon boy in the sack.

Lina chuckled helplessly, and asked the little dragon, "Did you go the wrong way? Would you like Auntie to help you cut two holes in the sack?"

"Hmph, going the wrong way? If there are no obstacles, Isa can fly to that side with the sack within half an hour." Ilsa retorted confidently.

Lena: "..."

Finally regained this familiar feeling, "showing off your strength anytime, anywhere" is a symbolic feature of the Dragon Clan, so this little dragon wearing a sack may be just to show its strong sense of direction.

"If you didn't go the wrong way, are you here to find me?" Lina was curious: "Then please come in and sit down."

"Will Issa go in obediently? Reckless lady, huh." Irsa, still clasping her arms in a sack, warned in a low voice, "Issa will let you remember: don't invite a stranger at random. And strong dragon warriors enter your domain."

"Ah! It's scary!" The girls huddled together in fright but did not escape, but showed weakness to the dragon boy outside the door with helpless expressions: "Your majesty is really awe-inspiring, we pray for your mercy!" These lines were taught to them by the patriarch. It is said that the Dragon Clan will not use force against innocent people who take the initiative to show weakness, and even have a desire to protect the Tuomi people who seem weaker.

The girls all hoped that the dragon boy could take off the sack and witness their weak posture and expression with their eyes. After all, they had practiced in private all night to show their pitiful performance, and it would be a pity not to let the dragon boy see it.

"Then what are you doing at my house?" Lina was impatient, and she was the only one among all the women present who understood how naive a dragon at such an age was.

This dragon probably didn't notice the girls' vigilance. After all, Lina had tried all the tricks the girls had tried on Gregar back then. God knows how slow the dragons who are too young are in this regard.

"It won't work for him to understand." Ilsa arrogantly demonstrated to the big bad dragon: "Ilsa won't take a step forward at all."

Just as the girls were at a loss, one girl smelled the smell of overripe wheat and whispered, "Is the bread ready?"

"Yes!" Someone urged: "Go and take it out, don't burn it."

The moment the oven was turned on, the aroma of wheat filled the whole house.

Lina heard the little dragon in the sack at the door sniffing several times.

"Gudong", the little dragon swallowed a mouthful, but stood at the door without moving, pretending not to be greedy at all.

"Have you had breakfast, sir?" Lina held back her smile, and extended the invitation again regardless of previous suspicions: "If you are hungry, come in and eat bread together. I just boiled a few cans of fresh marmalade yesterday."

The little dragon was in trouble because he had promised "not one step forward" more than ten seconds ago.

Soon, Lina saw the dragon boy suddenly turned on his toes, turned his back, and walked backwards into her house.

Ilsa couldn't take a step forward, but she could walk backwards through the door to eat her bread.

"Hahaha..." Lina couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, Gregar, who was hiding with his back by the door, tightened his whole body.

This laughter was exactly the same as what he had dreamed about in countless nights, he didn't need to turn his head to look, the image of Lina laughing appeared in his mind.

It is like countless soap bubbles shining colorful luster in the sun, they squeezed out the world full of haze with a happy atmosphere, collided with each other and exploded one by one, and the wet sweet happiness suddenly surrounded him The girl who loves to laugh is surrounded by it.

The smirk on Gregor's face disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, unexpectedly a vaguely emotional...smile appeared.

He turned his head in a daze, looking at the imaginary girl who was rocking back and forth with laughter, and slowly raised his hand, trying to touch her face, but the illusion was like colored soap bubbles, which would shatter at the touch.

When he regained his senses, he remembered that the smile came from the house, and it wasn't him who brought the girl happiness, but the little chubby dragon.

Even with a sack, Ilsa can make Lena happy so easily.

He suddenly realized that the jealousy he thought he had before was actually incomplete, and it was only at this moment that he truly felt this complex emotion.

It turned out that the deep jealousy did not make him want to suppress the little dragon to fight for his interests, but...it made him feel a deep-rooted inferiority complex.

A sense of powerlessness, of shame.

More than 20 years ago, it was this feeling that made him dare not appear in front of Lina again.

Now he has a stronger fighting power, but a little dragon with a sack on his head can easily compare him in front of Lina.

Even if he walks out of Haroji'an alive as promised, he will no longer be able to bring happiness to Lina.

Gregar frowned, breathing hard.

He felt the pain of the beating heart in his chest being squeezed and torn again, which was strange to him who had no emotions. He couldn't understand why he felt physical pain even though he was not injured.

"May I remove the sack for you, sir? Even the mightiest dragons need their mouths to eat."

Gregar heard Lina's teasing voice coming from the room, which was the tone he used to tease him in the past, and he could imagine Lina's weird expression when she said this.

Ilsa raised his index finger to prevent Lina from reaching out, and emphasized seriously: "Isa can be stronger." Then he took the bread spread with jam, reached in from under the sack, and took a bite. To show that eating with a sack will not bother him.

"Hahahaha!" Lena couldn't hold back anymore. Compared with Gregar, who deliberately pretended to be mature and paranoid and sensitive back then, this little dragon has a very different personality. She smiled and said, "Okay, I see that you can eat with a sack." Stuff, but it's easier to eat off the sack, and you can spread more jam yourself, can't you?"

Ilsa didn't move, as if she was thinking about her proposal, and soon she obediently tilted her head in her direction. Lina immediately stepped forward to help him remove the sack, and saw that the corners of his mouth were covered with jam.

"Why are you carrying a sack?" The girls gathered around the table, staring at this handsome dragon boy.

Ilsa was busy eating bread, and didn't have time to expose the crimes of the big bad dragon, so she just casually pointed to the left side of the living room door.

Gregar stood there, and Ilsa meant that Gregar forced him to put on the sack.

Lina couldn't understand it, so she asked another question: "Since you didn't come to see me, why were you standing at my door just now?"

Ilsa, who was being fed, lost the hostile attitude just now, and he politely said to the aunt who can make delicious marmalade: "Because Ilsa can't say it's better than...can you change the subject? Miss?"

"Hahahahaha..." I don't know why, even though Lina couldn't understand, she somehow found this little dragon very interesting.

And her frequent bursts of laughter at the moment have already made Gregar at the door unable to stand.

Jealousy makes him regret bringing Ilsa to Lena.

Why could he get Lina's smile so easily?Gregar clenched his fists.

Not long after, Lina heard the door knocking again. At this time, the girls in the room were busy talking to the dragon boy, and no one rushed to open the door, so only Lina got up to open the door.

Gregar, in a sack, was standing uneasily at the door of her house.

Lena: "..."

"I didn't eat breakfast." Gregar had already rehearsed the process of Ilsa sneaking in several times in his mind.

However, after he finished speaking, Lina didn't invite him in.

The process is bound to be different, Gregal comforted himself, turned around slowly, turned his back to Lina, and walked back into the room...

Soon Lina blocked the way.

"What do you want?" Lina's cold tone to him was completely different from that to Ilsa.

"Is it Lord Gregor!" The Chatterton sisters rushed out in time when they heard the movement, and quickly pushed Lina aside, inviting the dragon warrior to come in and have dinner together.

"Hey..." Lina was about to catch up, but saw the two girls eagerly helped Gregal take off the sack. Lina made a conscious effort to recognize her head, and pulled the scarf to cover her face.

When she returned to the dining room after tidying up, she saw Gregor sitting at the table, and the Chatterton sisters were warmly greeting him and spreading jam bread for him.

Lina frowned, and turned to go to the bedroom to avoid the dragon, but her arm was grabbed by Sister Chatterton.

"Where are you going, Aunt Lina? Sit down quickly! You took care of our heroic dragon warrior just now, and you are still hungry!"

"No! I..." Lena wanted to refuse, but her other hand was grabbed by Sister Chatterton. The two sisters dragged her to the table with unfriendly force and pressed her to sit down.

She was sitting opposite Gregar, at a frontal angle.

"I'll get you tableware!" Sister Chatterton pretended to be enthusiastic, and at this moment she was ready to hook the corner of Lena's scarf on the button of her chest, as long as she pretended to be in a hurry Turning around and going to the kitchen, I can tear off Lena's scarf when she is unsuspecting, and pretend it was just an accident.

After everything was ready, she gave her sister a look, and the younger sister immediately understood, sat next to Lina, hugged her arm tightly, and restricted her movement.

Soon, next, they could see the disappointment and disgust on Gregar's expression when he witnessed the truth.

This handsome male dragon must need a kind girl to comfort him. Of course, it won't be an old and perverted girl like Lina.

The plan went as smoothly as the sisters imagined.

Lina didn't fasten the scarf into a knot, but tied it more firmly.

Sister Chatterton hooked the scarf fringe with buttons, and turned around suddenly, and Lina was caught off guard that her head was pulled around.

"Ah!" Lina didn't protect her neck the first time she felt the sharp pain of her neck sprain, but panickedly tried to pull back the scarf to cover her face!

However, Sister Chatterton, who was hooking her scarf, didn't seem to notice it, and continued to pull the scarf and walked to the kitchen.

In a blink of an eye, the red-eyed dragon warrior sitting across from him disappeared.

Sister Chatterton suddenly felt an explosive force grabbing the buttons on her chest, and before she could lower her head, that force pulled her forward and threw her down on the dining table.

With a "clang", the table was shaken by Chatterton, and several dishes fell to the ground.

There was no sound around, Chatterton stood up straight on the table, turned his head, and saw the red-eyed dragon warrior standing beside Lina at the moment, holding the scarf with one hand and protecting Lina's head with the other .

"Are you sprained?" Gregar frowned, looking down at Lena, obviously annoyed at the girl's "mistake".

And Lina was covering her face with her hands at the moment, and replied in a panic: "No...no! You...you get out of the way, I want to go back to the room to clean up!"