The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

It was dawn, and he was tired, and wanted to sleep, but he couldn't do it here, it was too unsafe.

He was not familiar with this place, this was the first time he went out alone in another world, and he fell in the forest.

Fortunately, he is also a bit magical. He heated the dragon's milk, fed the little dragon cubs, played with them for a while to digest, then held them in the sun, and took the opportunity to make some breakfast for himself.

At noon, I gave them some dragon milk, comforted them to take a nap, ate some of the leftover barbecue, then collected the things, identified the direction, and walked out.

Even in the daytime, there is not much light in the forest, but it is better than night. After walking for a while, he found some small mushrooms and picked them. There were also some herbs he knew, which were magic herbs, so he picked them all. down.

He always needs money to go out. He has all high-quality goods here, and he understands the reason why the money is not revealed. Especially these things come from the dragon clan. The Golden Dragon King's aesthetic concept is still good. Such exquisite gold wares are good at first glance. thing.

Along the way, I didn't meet a single beast, and I picked a lot of medicinal materials and some mushrooms.

Before sunset today, he found a cave, which was very dry and had no peculiar smell. Gongyang Xinghan was happy to temporarily set this place as his foothold.

That night, he lit a fire in the cave, but outside, it started to rain.

He was extremely fortunate that he found the cave today. If it were in the open air... he wouldn't be drenched in water!

The little dragon cubs were released, probably due to the unfamiliar environment, a few little guys got together and looked around for a long time, except for Gongyang Xinghan, there was no familiar aura.

Not only opened his mouth and called a few times.

But the voice of milk is very childish, especially immature.

"Don't cry, this is not Dragon Valley anymore, but the baby daddy is still there." Gongyang Xinghan nursed them one by one. The elemental dragon cubs are small and eat little. There are twelve bottles full of them in his space. The dragon's milk, at least for a period of time.

As long as they can return to the dragon world before the dragon's milk is finished, they don't need to be hungry.

According to the habit, he will eat these dragon milk in about half a month. He has twelve bottles, and he can last for at least a month.

I hope he can return to the Dragon Realm within a month.

Gongyang Xinghan's hope is that the Dragon Clan attaches great importance to these six little dragon cubs, so that he can come out to find them.

After comforting the little dragon cubs, he hummed and chirped and put them to sleep. Gongyang Xinghan put the fire at the door. There was a big rock at the door to block it. He was also sleepy, but he was worried about putting the little dragon cubs outside. , I put it in the space, found some hay to bedding, made two quilts out, and dealt with it all night.

He didn't sleep well, and woke up when there was any movement. When he woke up, he realized that he had kicked a dead tree branch and made the "click" sound.

In fact, the surrounding area is very quiet here, just sleeping and waking up, and waking up and sleeping through the night.

Continue on the road the next day.

He doesn't know what's going on outside, he only knows how to go out, but he has never stayed in the forest, and in his era, except for a few limited virgin forests such as Daxing'an Mountains, other places are almost artificial forests, there is no forest. Such tall trees, and such an oxygen bar-like environment.

After walking for three or four days, he tried his best to find a cave to spend the night in order to avoid being drenched in the rain at night, and finally saw some footprints.

These footprints are all going out, some are human, and there are also large ones that look like the footprints of monsters, the kind that are all heading in one direction.

Gongyang Xinghan looked at the footprints, a little confused, why are they all facing the same direction?

And he also noticed something different, that is, no matter how big the Black Forest is, it is also a place rich in monsters and wild beasts. He has been away for almost seven or eight days, why hasn't he seen a single beast?

Even if it is not a monster, a beast is fine.

But there was none, not to mention beasts like lions and tigers, even wild beasts like rabbits and pheasants.

If the Black Forest was so clean, the mercenaries and adventurers would have starved to death long ago.

Walking to a small stream that day, Gongyang Xinghan finally saw water. Although he was not short of water, he still felt that something was missing.

He took out all the things of the little dragon cubs and passed through the water, and they were not dried, they were dried in the sun, and the little dragon cubs were also released. This time he took them out to bask in the sun, and let them sit in the soft Crawled on the grass.

He always felt that since they came out, the little dragon cubs seemed to be tougher.

Several little dragon cubs staggered and crawled on the grass for a while, and then they were hugged by Gongyang Xinghan to bask in the sun.

He didn't hurry that day, and found a cave nearby to spend the night.

In the middle of the night, there was lightning and thunder outside. This time, there was no dragon to create a sound-proof barrier for him. Gongyang Xinghan put the little guys into the space to block the bursts of thunder outside, but he couldn't enter. I can watch the pouring rain outside accompanied by lightning in the cave.

Suddenly, I found a figure beside the stream!

Gongyang Xinghan was taken aback!

At this time, those who hang out outside are real warriors.

That person may have also seen the trance fire in the cave, so he really came to the cave.

Gongyang Xinghan swallowed, and clenched the golden kitchen knife in his hand.

There is no way, the Golden Dragon King is so self-willed, and the kitchen knives are all gold, which makes Gongyang Xinghan feel that he is very extravagant.

They have been wandering in the forest for more than a week, still holding a golden kitchen knife... Ahem, the style of painting is a bit out of tune.

The visitor swiftly climbed up to the cave's gate, and when he saw Gongyang Xinghan's posture, he raised his hands vigilantly: "I'm just passing by, and I'm not a wicked person."

As he spoke, he took off his raincoat hood, revealing his true face.

This is a sunny boy with blond hair, big blue eyes like the sea, and snow-white skin proving that he is a Caucasian.

He was now wrapped in a raincoat, and water was dripping from the pitch black.

He held nothing in his hand, neither a sword nor a wand.

"Come in and we'll talk." It was impossible for people to get wet at the entrance of the cave, so Gongyang Xinghan took a few steps back and put the person into the cave.

After the other party came in, he took off his raincoat: "Thank you!"

Gongyang Xinghan could only see clearly by the firelight. The other party was wearing a horse riding suit, which was very western style.

Outline the other person's good figure.

It's just that the other party is about the same as him, but taller than him.

There is no way, people from this different world are generally two meters tall, but he is only over 1.7 meters, less than 1.8 meters.

"You're welcome, they are all people who take shelter from the rain." Gongyang Xinghan stepped back a few steps in at the same time, his back that was spread on the haystack had already been put away by him, and now it was covered by the golden dragon king. A cloak in the clothes he had prepared.

Let him use it as a bed sheet, and it still looks like the same thing when it is laid there.

The other party couldn't help being taken aback when he saw how simple this place was, and then smiled: "Are you also separated here?"

"Yes!" Gongyang Xinghan didn't know who the other party was, so he kept his mouth shut. If he said too much, he would lose his words. If he didn't speak, it would depend on what the other party wanted to do.

He is not afraid of this person.

He is a magician!

"Fortunately, I was prepared." The other party showed the space ring on his hand, and took out things from the inside: a small tent, an ultra-thick sleeping pad, a magic lamp, a water bottle, a water cup, a small pot, ingredients for stewing meat, and pieces of meat.

Gongyang Xinghan: "...!"

"Let's eat something warm first. It will rain all night. If there is no heat in the second half of the night, you will be frozen." The other party seems to have experience in spending the night in the wild: "By the way, my name is Ye Xiaotian, what's your name?"

"Abraham." Gongyang Xinghan reported his name: "Why did you call him such a name?"

Ye Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders: "My mother is from Aimi, and my father is from Han."

Gongyang Xinghan: "So your surname is Chinese?"

It feels weird.

"That's right!" Ye Xiaotian filled the pot with water, and put pieces of meat in it: "But I live here in Ella City with my grandfather."

"Shouldn't you be with your father?" Gongyang Xinghan felt that he was talking too much after asking.

"Because my father is a businessman, he is busy all day long." Ye Xiaotian curled his lips: "My mother also ran around with him, and I was alone at home with no one to take care of me, so my mother left me to my grandfather." .”

"Your parents are ambitious." Gongyang Xinghan smiled sarcastically.

"However, they have worked very hard. My father started from scratch. It is already very good to be able to open a business." Ye Xiaotian didn't complain: "Come on, cook some hot soup. You don't have any food for yourself?"

Gongyang Xinghan didn't want to be underestimated, so he naturally showed off the space ring, and took out some mushrooms from it: "Put some mushrooms in."

Ye Xiaotian: "...Okay."

The two met in the cave, and the aroma of the broth soon came out. Gongyang Xinghan also took out the bedding from the space and put it away. Ye Xiaotian brought a sleeping mat by himself, no need for hay.

"Why are you here?" Ye Xiaotian looked around: "Are you the only one left?"

Gongyang Xinghan's expression froze: "Huh?"

"I know that this World of Warcraft riot has no beginning and no end. Many of them didn't have time to go to the city to avoid the mercenary group and adventurers. Some of them were not wiped out by the regiment." Ye Xiaotian said: "Me too, originally my grandfather sent someone to bring me in to play, but they were scattered by the monsters, I don't know that my guards how's it going."

Gongyang Xinghan heard a piece of news in these words. In this forest, the monsters rioted?

Generally speaking, there are several types of monster riots. One is that there are powerful monsters fighting against each other, and the other monsters ran away for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

The second is that a powerful monster goes crazy, and other weak monsters have to avoid it.

The third is that there are powerful strange monsters coming here, and the other monsters know that they are invincible and dodge one after another.

The fourth type is that there are unknown reasons that lead to the World of Warcraft riots.

Every time Warcraft riots, many people are unlucky.

The two professions that bear the brunt are the mercenary group and the adventurer.

"I was also washed away." Gongyang Xinghan said: "I came here to take risks with someone, and I got together temporarily, and it turned out to be this matter."

"That's right, it's rare to see it in a hundred years." Ye Xiaotian said: "Fortunately, Aila City has a thick wall, and it is not afraid of the impact of monsters. It's just that many people are unlucky this time, and it is estimated that they will lose everything."

"Fortunately, I picked some herbs, and it was barely in vain." Gongyang Xinghan took out some herbs.

Ye Xiaotian reached out and took one: "This is delicious in soup."

For the rest, he just looked at it without touching his hands, but his eyes were very envious: "This one is good, it can sell for two gold coins, and this one can sell for eight. The herbs you picked are very good, high quality, and can be sold at a high price. My father This is what the commercial firm accepts."

"That's good, I don't need to find a place to sell the goods to sell to your house." Gongyang Xinghan followed the trend: "This time the loss can be less."

Ye Xiaotian laughed at him: "You can be content, others are still injured, and they will lose money."

When someone talked to him, Gongyang Xinghan finally felt that he was not lonely anymore, but he didn't dare to have a heart-to-heart conversation with a stranger, but the two of them were optimists and could talk together.

Moreover, Ye Xiaotian is a local, he is very familiar with everything, and this person gives him the feeling that he is very clean, not like he has a dark mind, otherwise he would not dare to say anything to others.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaotian is not the kind of person who asks the bottom line. Seeing that the broth is almost stewed, he even took out the whole wheat bread: "Come on, heat this up, it will be the staple food."

Gongyang Xinghan really wanted to contribute the whole set of luxurious golden tableware of the Golden Dragon King, but it was too extravagant, so he had to smile dryly and fold two clean small wooden sticks, and put them on the bread: "It will be hot once it is baked."

His unrestrained behavior, on the contrary, reassured Ye Xiaotian, this is what an adventurer should do.

If you keep carrying it, you are not an adventurer.