The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

"You are not allowed to raise monster cubs." It's just a cub of an eighth-order monster, who dares to snatch the baby daddy from the dragon clan, and wants to die.

"It's just a name." Gongyang Xinghan explained: "Besides, I don't want to see the separation of mother and child."

Warcraft, especially high-level ones, already have wisdom, and he can't do it when he sees the separation of mother and child.

And if we meet each other on the battlefield in the future, do we want mother and child to kill each other?

"Then teach him well." Golden Dragon King curled his lips: "In name, he owns half of the ownership of the monster cubs, and, as I said, these thirty monster cubs cannot leave the mother beast."

The Golden Dragon King blocked this matter under his own name. With the status of the Golden Dragon King in the Dragon Clan, saying this represented the attitude of the Dragon Clan.

And the Moscow Principality of the Grand Duke of Moscow is the place covered by the Golden Dragon King.

"Of course, I also want to have a good disciple." The Grand Duke of Moscow stroked his beard and regained the face of the great magister: "Now I only have students, but no disciples. If you are suitable, how about being my first disciple? How about it?"

The old man does have many students now, but he really didn't accept any disciples.

A student is different from a disciple.

Students can accept countless students and teach them to learn magic, but there is no obligation to make them all successful, they pay tuition fees, and he only teaches magic.

There are also some students who have a good relationship with their teachers and become disciples.

A disciple needs to learn from a master. To become a master's disciple is to be responsible for the master, provide for the elderly, and even inherit the master's family business. The master is obliged to train disciples, and it is the kind of cultivation that goes all out.

You know, the Grand Duke of Moscow, but he is not married, he has no heir.

As his eldest disciple, there is an 80.00% hope that he will inherit the principality.

"It's not good." Before Gongyang Xinghan could speak, the Golden Dragon King refused: "If you want to take in disciples, some of them will be your sons, don't think about them."

The old man curled his lips, then pointed at Xiaohan: "Then how about I accept him as a disciple?"

"Are you going to find a dragon knight to be your apprentice?" The Golden Dragon King could choke a man to death, and he pointed at the hot girl: "Then why don't you marry her as your wife!"

Gongyang Xinghan was drinking soup at the time. He said that the soup tasted very good, and he wanted to drink more. He had been busy for a long time and was already hungry.

As a result, as soon as the Golden Dragon King said this, he immediately sprayed it!

With a "poof", he sprayed the face of the hot girl sitting opposite him.

The hot girl was about to cry at that time: "Golden Dragon King, you don't bring such a bag!"

The fire dragon laughed loudly, pointing at his own dragon knight and teasing: "If she marries this bad old man, this bad old man may not live for three days, so he has to go to see the God of Light."

The hot girl wanted to cry even more: "Shut up!"

"Okay, don't say that." Gongyang Xinghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'll be your student, how about you teach me a thing or two? My time is limited, and I don't have much time to learn from you. Being a student I'm afraid not."

After the new year, they will return to the dragon world as soon as possible. If the little dragon cubs stay outside for one more day, the guard work of the dragon clan will have to be done for one more day.

With so many dragons flying around the continent, I'm afraid many people can't sleep well.

Such a large-scale landing of the Dragon Clan has caused commotion, and I am afraid it has also endured a lot of pressure.

Gongyang Xinghan thought, learn a little if you have the opportunity, and forget it if you don't have time. He didn't want to inspire the unification of the continent.

He's just a little veterinarian.

"Okay." The old man is still very sensible. He really wants a dragon knight as his disciple, so that his principality will be safe. But with the Golden Dragon King, no one would dare to move these magic beast cubs.

He, too, chose a partner for the cubs as soon as possible.

Although he has many students, there are only a few elites...

The old man turned around in his mind, and had a happy lunch with Gongyang Xinghan and the others.

After lunch, they went to rest, and Gongyang Xinghan put the little dragon cubs in the cradle to play.

"Why don't you go to bask in the sun?" Golden Dragon King was puzzled when he saw Gongyang Xinghan put the cradle in the house and didn't move it out.

"Summer, dear." Gongyang Xinghan didn't pay attention to using Taobao's tone: "You who are in the sun are not afraid to expose them to heatstroke."

He didn't hear the Golden Dragon King speak for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that Jin Long Wang Jun's face was slightly red, his eyes flickered, and he just didn't look at him.

"No, what's your situation?" Gongyang Xinghan was a little horrified by his behavior.

No matter how handsome the Golden Dragon King looks, he is still a dragon, a huge dragon, and here he gets into trouble with him and turns red... What does this mean?

"What... what do you mean?" The Golden Dragon King stammered a bit.

"Brother, you...have heatstroke?" Gongyang Xinghan not only guessed: "Or do you have a fever?"

"I want you to take care of it!" The Golden Dragon King disappeared in front of Gongyang Xinghan like a gust of wind.

Gongyang Xinghan scratched his head, did he twitch again?

Regardless of whether he smoked or not, anyway, when it was time for dinner at night, he showed up at the table on time.

The Grand Duke of Moscow is a magician, and his background determines that he will not hold any dinner party like the nobles. Of course, as a great magister, he has his own way of celebrating.

He didn't hold a dinner party, but he called all his students who could be called.

The gathering of more than 100 magicians of all classes is still very interesting. This is the first time that Gongyang Xinghan has seen so many magicians gather together outside of the Magicians Guild.

The old man was in high spirits, and his students went crazy with him.

Because there were thirty magical beast cubs, these magicians congratulated the old man, and even called Zhuzhu Senior Sister... Each of them took out good things and gave them congratulatory gifts to "Senior Sister".

Either the magic spar that can be eaten directly or the magic core that is suitable for eating, try to feed their "Sister Zhuzhu" well, so that the milk production is more to feed the cubs.

Gongyang Xinghan teased the Golden Dragon King: "You are outmatched by them!"

The little dragon cubs haven't received any serious congratulatory gifts yet.

"Hmph!" The Golden Dragon King tapped the wine glass with a fork, the crisp sound was surprisingly heard, and it seemed to be right next to his ears.

Everyone didn't dare to make noise, they all looked at him in unison.

Gongyang Xinghan was afraid that the Golden Dragon King would get angry, so he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled his arm...it didn't move!

"Don't be angry!" I begged softly, this is the only gathering that is not a nobleman, but it must have a good start, after all, he heard the gossip from Yin Fan's housekeeper, saying that all countries plan to respect the Golden Dragon King and his party and the giant dragon at a respectful distance , because they not only forcibly broke through, but also disabled the prince, beat the crown prince, and smashed other people's palaces.

In short, it is almost an existence that everyone avoids and fears.

Although I hate all kinds of banquets held by nobles, I can't be a street mouse!

As a result, the Golden Dragon King asked angrily as soon as he opened his mouth, "Where's the food?"

Gongyang Xinghan: "...!"

"Here we come! We're here!" Butler Yin Fan was like a mistress who was always ready. As soon as the Golden Dragon King finished speaking, he immediately showed up with people.

The magicians also sat down quickly, and stopped booing with their teachers.

Gongyang Xinghan looked around and felt as if he was in a scene from the movie "Harry Potter".

In the past, most of the banquets were ordinary people, and they were all aristocratic, so they naturally took the gorgeous style.

And now, that's what magicians do.

Warcraft meat, magic juice, these are all what you should have, and there are even some snacks sprinkled with magic crystal powder. Of course, there are not many of these, just a few yuan per person.

"Warcraft meat contains a lot of magical trace elements, but it will explode if it is not cooked properly, so few cooks know how to cook it." The Grand Duke of Moscow explained: "So the meat of monsters outside is generally The lowest level is the second and third level monsters, and what we have in front of us is the thigh meat of the fifth level monster gourd beast, you can try it."

A fifth-level monster is considered a medium-level monster outside, but here, it is just made into a dish.

Gongyang Xinghan thought for a while, gourd beast, oh, he has seen its magic rubbing picture.

It was an ant-like monster with a very thin waist and a small head, but a fat body and slender legs.

It's just that it can send out the ground thrusts in the fifth-level magic, and it takes half an hour to send out a wave, so it's not very powerful, and no one is willing to sign a contract with this low-level monster, because it's useless if signed, its instant Casting magic is an earth egg, a mud ball the size of a palm.

Any bronze warrior can smash it with bare hands without fighting spirit, which is simply a tasteless magic.

That's why they were caught, raised in captivity, made delicious food, and served on the table.

He ate some meat, huh?

The eyes will light up!

Warcraft meat is indeed much better than the meat of wild animals and domestic animals!

I have eaten it before, but it is low-level monster meat, which is not the same as fifth-level monster meat.

Seeing that Gongyang Xinghan liked to eat, the old man immediately grinned, and announced that the dragon knight, Gongyang Xinghan, had agreed to protect the thirty cubs.

The magicians happily raised their glasses and celebrated together.

Everyone was a magician, and all they talked about was magic, which benefited Gongyang Xinghan a lot, but the Golden Dragon King didn't continue to whine, and he remained graceful when eating.

It is impossible for the dragon to be really full, and the Grand Duke of Moscow doesn't have that much Warcraft meat for them to eat, just to taste it.Overall, this meal was quite satisfying. This is also the first time that Gongyang Xinghan dined with so many people, and he still maintained a happy mood. When he dined with those nobles, he was full and full, and he couldn't pass it. It takes too long to get hungry.

Because they are so hypocritical.

After dinner, everyone didn't want to leave. After drinking black tea, they continued to chat. Gongyang Xinghan took the time to feed the little dragon cubs behind his back.

When these magicians talked about magic, they couldn't stop talking, and they stayed there very late. In the middle of the night, they were all driven away by housekeeper Yin Fan: "You are young and can survive, but the Grand Duke can't."

Probably because the butler Yin Fan was too authoritative, the magicians rushed away.

Butler Yin Fan arranged Gongyang Xinghan and the others to live in: "I will invite you to the Grand Duke's laboratory tomorrow. There are a lot of things in it. Try to learn as much as you can. The Grand Duke likes to teach younger generations."

"Thank you." Gongyang Xinghan smiled: "I must study hard."

In the silent night, Gongyang Xinghan took out the little dragon cubs, put them on the bed, and watched them play before going to bed: "You guys, when will you grow up? You are always so small."

The little fire elemental dragon cub raised his head and sprayed his nose at Gongyang Xinghan.

"You, you are so stupid." Gongyang Xinghan stroked its small body.

The little ice elemental dragon cub aimed at the right moment, knocked the little fire elemental dragon cub away, got into the palm of Gongyang Xinghan himself, and rolled.

Gongyang Xinghan immediately burst into laughter: "Little boy, you know how to compete for favor at such a young age?"

And ice dragons and fire dragons are too small to deal with.

The little water elemental dragon whimpered and wanted to climb up on the body of Ram Xinghan, but because his legs were too short, he couldn't be afraid to climb up. The little earth elemental dragon crawled over, and the little water elemental dragon stepped on it, but still not enough.

Gongyang Xinghan picked up the two cubs of the Arhat and put them on his stomach, the two cubs were happy.

The other four gave up and kept crawling on top of Gongyang Xinghan. Gongyang Xinghan simply put them all on his belly. The little ones stood together, quite cute.