Start with the Lord of the Rings - Chapter 300: Little Dragon: Are you polite?

Dark and vast wilderness.

Pang Ran before the bonfire.

Afrau was sitting in front of the fire with her cheeks in her hands, looking at the fiercely burning campfire in front of her, her gaze a little ecstatic.

From the first time I was very worried about the owner being burned by the flames.

So far, I have become accustomed to the behavior of the owner.

Although watching the campfire swing bigger and bigger, the flame burns bigger and bigger, and the time burns longer.

But watching the master walk out of the fire again and again unharmed.

This ability that only miracles can explain.

Let Afraid now gradually have a kind of almost blind trust in the owner Morgan.

But even though it has been half a month to get along with the owner.

It has been half a month since I watched the owner walk in and out of the bonfire with my own eyes.

But Afrah never really knew what the owner was doing in the campfire.

The master did not say.

She naturally wouldn’t ask.

But she knew that sooner or later she would know.

She has been a bit distressed recently.

Because the owner still didn’t touch her, even if the owner still put his arms around her to sleep every day.

Because I know that men don’t like girls who are too thin.

Since she followed her master half a month ago, she has eaten a lot every day in order to get back to her original figure at home as soon as possible.

Although he was a lot fatter than half a month ago, his body, face, and chest were obviously heavier.

But because there is a lot of work, driving and cooking for a long time every day…

In addition, the weather has always been good, and her skin has become yellower and stronger as she grows flesh.

It’s not as fair and smooth as her skin was when she was at home.

Although she muttered to her master, the master stroked her arm and said that this wheat-colored skin is better, healthier, and more elastic.

But the master still didn’t touch himself.

She felt her master’s body changes many times when she slept with her master, especially in the early morning.

She knows what it is.

But the owner didn’t touch himself, and he certainly couldn’t take the initiative to seduce the owner like the prostitutes and **** standing at the door of the brothel.

She can’t do it yet, and she’s very unaccustomed to it.

Thinking wildly…

Afraud suddenly lowered her head and opened the neckline of her clothes to look inside, and couldn’t help but mutter: “This is bigger than them…”

at this time.

“His…”

A strange scream suddenly came from around.

Afrah was taken aback.

Immediately got up and looked around.

Fiercely burning charcoal in the middle of the array.

Morgan was looking at the little guy who got out of the eggshell with excitement inexplicably.

Adult domestic cats are big and small, with orange-yellow eyes, and a slightly large head. From the forehead to the neck, back, and the last long tail, they are covered with small horns of varying heights.

It seems that there are no forelimbs.

But on his back are a pair of fleshy wings that are obviously longer and wider than the body. The front end of the fleshy wings is thick and has claws similar to the hind limbs, which should obviously be the forelimbs of this little guy.

It is different from the forelimbs that are linked to the fleshy wings.

The hind limbs of the little guy in front of him are very conspicuous, thick, strong, and with hook-like claws.

Looking at the small thing in front of me, it looks like a stretch.

Among Morgan’s few memories, the most profound is the little guy with this appearance.

But the three little guys in his memory are Daenerys Targaryen Drake.

But the one in front of him is his own treasure.

A real baby dragon.

Although this little guy looks a bit dark.

Yes, it is different from the color of Daenerys Targaryen’s young dragons in my memory.

The one in front of Morgan’s eyes is really black, all over his body, except for those orange eyes, there is also the red tongue and neat white fangs in his big mouth when he opens his mouth.

Morgan stared at the little guy intently.

The young dragon drilled out of the eggshell and saw the huge figure in front of him at the first glance, also shaking his head from side to side, constantly looking at Morgan.

Then, it seemed that Morgan was regarded as a mother and father.

The black guy just looked at it for a few times, and immediately opened his mouth and yelled at him.

“His…”

Weird, immature, sharp, and extremely penetrating.

Only the first roar after birth.

Morgan immediately analyzed that the voice of the young dragon in front of him was very unusual.

Morgan was still staring at the little guy.

But the young dragon did not make a sound any more, but stepped on the eggshell and jumped into Morgan’s arms, rubbed Morgan’s body with his small head, and then opened his big mouth towards Morgan.

“Is this hungry?”

Morgan immediately saw the behavioral needs of the little guy.

However, according to the information he didn’t know from where, it seemed that when the young dragon broke through the air, it would eat and hatch its own eggshell, saying that the eggshell is rich in nutrients.

And looking at the little guy with the big mouth in Hei Qiuqiu.

This is a very rare opportunity to experiment.

So Morgan immediately reached out and picked up a broken black eggshell and handed it to the little guy.

The young dragon looked at the eggshell handed by his father, and bit into it without saying a word.

But the next second.

“Crack…”

After a crisp sound.

The young dragon immediately opened his mouth, and spit out the cracked eggshell that was broken into several halves in disgust.

Then he opened his mouth and shouted at Morgan again.

“His…”

“His…”

Looking at the little guy who opened his mouth to eat, and then at the cracked eggshell that was thrown out by the little guy.

Morgan smiled.

This time he didn’t tease the little guy anymore, and a large piece of smoked pork leg appeared in his hand.

Seeing the appearance of the meat, the young dragon immediately rushed forward, opening his mouth wide and began to tear the smoked pork leg.

Seeing the little guy Senhan’s sharp teeth, it was like a razor to easily tear off the smoked pork leg that was firmer and firmer than raw pork.

Morgan also had no idea about taking out a dagger to cut meat and feed the little guy.

The surrounding huge charcoal fire is still burning.

Morgan doesn’t feel much uncomfortable about this now.

After more than half a month of incubation every day.

His current fire resistance is much higher than when he hatched dragon eggs in the basement of Junlin City for the first time.

The center of the fire array.

Morgan was patiently watching his little guy eat in a trance.

From the moment he arrived at Junlin City, he tried every means to inquire about Dragon Egg.

Then to spend energy and money to buy news, plan to prepare.

Then take a big risk to rob the Black Chamber of Commerce Caravan Dragon Egg.

In the last few months, I persisted and persisted like a day, studying the size of the charcoal fire array and the flame temperature time and time again, and finally hatched the dragon egg.

It was the first time he was so concerned about one thing since he came to this world.

Even after failures, I didn’t feel discouraged at all.

In the end, such a little guy was finally hatched.

It can be said that this little guy is completely Morgan’s painstaking effort, and it is not exaggerating to say that it is his son.

Because the little guy was hatched by him himself.

In other animal kingdoms and biological kingdoms, the creatures that the cubs first see when they are born will be considered by the cubs as their mother and father, and they will be considered by them as the closest existence.

Morgan was obviously the kind of support that the young dragon believed in front of him.

The young dragon will open his mouth to eat like him.

Under Morgan’s gaze.

The little guy eats very fast.

It didn’t take long.

This smoked pork leg, which is bigger than the little guy’s body, except for the bones in the middle of the flesh, all the bacon was eaten clean.

Look at how this little guy eats.

It should be not full.

Morgan was waiting for the little thing to open his mouth again and ask him for food.

But he didn’t expect that the little guy who had eaten the smoked pork leg opened his mouth and bit on the remaining smooth pork leg bones, and the straight bitten pork leg bones creaked.

Just when Morgan thought the little guy would surprise him again.

The little guy seemed to realize the difficulty of the pork leg bones, and after only a few bites, he loosened the pork leg bones, looked up again at Morgan, and then opened his mouth.

Watching the little guy’s movements.

Morgan smiled again, his mind moved slightly, and a smoked pork leg appeared in his hand again.

But this is also the last smoked pork leg in his dimensional ring.

If the little guy doesn’t have enough to eat anymore, he can only feed the little guy with vegetarian food such as carrots and vegetables, dried meat, or he himself goes hunting and hunts some fresh flesh to feed the little thing.

Because the ring contains a large number of gold coins and many other things, space is limited.

So what he brought the most this time was all kinds of vegetables, vegetarian food and all kinds of jerky, and then food such as sausages and drinks.

All he likes to eat.

He didn’t bring any raw meat, and he didn’t bring much bacon and fish.

Looking at the smoked pork leg that appeared in front of me again.

The young dragon immediately pounced on it again, biting into it.

But after eating a smoked pork leg that was bigger than his own body, the young dragon’s appearance this time was not as fierce and hungry as before.

When tearing the bacon this time, he would raise his head from time to time, looking at his old father who was smiling and looking at him, and made a sound or two that no one could understand.

Morgan looked at the little guy in front of him eating.

Very satisfied.

The hard work for so long has finally got the best return.

The old father in the middle of the fire array feeds the young dragon son.

Outside the fire.

Afraid looked around with alertness from the beginning.

Now he is staring at the fire that is slowly becoming smaller in front of him.

She really couldn’t tell where the weird call came from at the beginning.

But the same strange calls rang out one after another.

Let her quickly determine that the strange sound came from the fire.

The owner has been in the fire circle all the time.

The weird sound made at this time must have something to do with the owner.

She could not guess the relationship between the voice and the owner.

But she firmly believes that the master will be fine.

Can walk freely between the fire, can take out all kinds of food products out of thin air…

The master possesses abilities comparable to miracles.

Freed from the **** environment of being a slave, Afra, who had a deep attachment to the master who gave her rebirth, now has an extremely firm trust in her master.

Time slowly passed.

As the energy of the charcoal fire is exhausted, the flame becomes smaller and smaller.

The center of the fire array.

Morgan watched the little guy finish eating a smoked pork leg of the same size again.

Immediately slapped his wings and climbed up his shoulders with difficulty.

Morgan realized that this little guy should not be able to fly for the time being.

He reached out to tease the little guy standing on his shoulders.

After the young dragon stood firm, he immediately opened his mouth and yelled.

Morgan didn’t know what the little guy said.

But this feeling made him immediately think of his wife Tarrell and his daughter Eveney’s son Ulysses who are far away in Middle-earth.

When my son and daughter were very young, they liked to wrap around him and babble.

Although when he left Middle-earth.

Those two little guys still like to whirl around him every day.

“I don’t know how they are doing now…”

The sudden thoughts evoked Morgan’s silence.

It seems that the old father’s mood changes have been noticed.

The young dragon standing on his shoulders rubbed his father’s head next to him again, yelling constantly in his mouth.

Was so touched by the young dragon.

Morgan’s somewhat dull feelings of longing dissipated immediately.

All my efforts now are for a better reunion in the future.

Take a long breath.

Morgan is firm in his conviction.

Reached out and touched the little guy who comforted him, then stood up.

The little guy has been born.

From now on, he doesn’t need to set up charcoal fire every night.

Outside the fire.

Looking at the figure walking in the fire.

Afrah immediately beamed with joy.

When preparing to speak.

Suddenly, she saw the big and weird little monsters standing on the shoulders of her master, shouting at her with their mouths open.

The sound of the little monster was exactly the same as the weird sound she had just heard.

After simply talking to Afraid about the young dragon~www.mtlnovel.com~, Afraid, who has always believed in the master, quickly accepted it.

Only then did she know that the reason why the owner entered the charcoal fire array every day was because of this little black young dragon.

Go back to the campfire by the carriage.

Afra, who had been looking at the little baby dragon on his master’s shoulder, suddenly asked, “My lord, what’s its name then?”

Hear what Afrah said.

Morgan looked stunned. He was too emotional just now, but he forgot about it for a while.

Now that Afrah mentioned it, Morgan immediately took it to heart.

“Well, it’s called…”

He turned his head and looked at the little guy beside him. When he was about to start naming, he suddenly thought that he still didn’t know whether the little guy was a male or a female?

[Digression: Are the three dragons of the dragon mother male or female? 】

Thought of this.

Morgan immediately reached out and grabbed the little guy on his shoulders.

Then he lifted it up and looked at the little guy’s lower abdomen.

The captured young dragon seemed to perceive the bad thoughts of the old father, and immediately struggled.

It’s just that no matter how hard it struggles, it won’t help, and the old father’s hand doesn’t move at all.

But soon.

Morgan, who found out the truth, let go of the little guy.

The young dragon seemed to be a little angry, and once again fluttered his wings and climbed onto the old father’s shoulders and screamed dissatisfiedly, then opened his mouth and bit on the old father’s ear.

Morgan didn’t care about the little guy’s jokes either.

After a little thought, he opened his mouth and said: “Siglia…”

“Just call Siglia…”

After recollecting it, Morgan then turned his head to look at the little guy who was still playing with his ears and smiled: “From today onwards, your name is Siglia…”

It seems that I have a name, or maybe I feel the joy of my old father.

The young dragon Siglia immediately gave up the old father’s ears, opened her mouth and screamed up to the sky.