A few days ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hertz the dragon slowly woke up from his slumber. After waking up, the dragon couldn't sleep anymore, he touched his "thinning" round belly, thinking that he should be hungry. He rolled over on his large bed made of gold coins, causing a series of uproars. What a pleasant sound, the dragon couldn't help but sigh secretly. Lazily waved his hand, summoned his personal guard, the True Dragon Warrior, and ordered him to get him something to eat. At this time, the true dragon samurai, or the real dragon "maid", did not have any displeasure or complaints, but was loyal and took it for granted to carry out his orders.

Eating the fat sheep in front of him and touching the gold under his body, the wild dragon sighed again, how good it is to be a dragon. After eating the food in front of him, the dragon was drowsy again, but rolled back and forth on the gold coin a few times, blinked his eyes a few times, and felt that he still couldn't sleep. This is a sad thing for our Royal Highness the Dragon. What's going on? Why can't you sleep? Is it because the food is not good? It must be yes, every time I eat those sheep, I am annoyed to death, my stomach is very picky. That abominable true dragon warrior, why does he bring sheep back every time? It must be because he is jealous that the king can eat delicious food without moving, so he simply perfunctory the king with repetitive things. It must be like this, this time the king will go out with him to find food, and if the king finds something more delicious than sheep, the king must punish him severely. He was not allowed to eat for one day, no, for two days.

Thinking of this, Lord Hess lazily waved his hand and said, "Come on, this king wants to take the royal expedition in person." Make the way for the king. ”

"Yes. My lord. The True Dragon Samurai replied.

Lord Hess left the cave with his retinue in the spirit of a hungry tiger, startling the birds around and the Imperial agents lurking around.

"What a terrible momentum! It deserves to be called the Dragon! The Imperial agent hiding in the shadows sighed secretly.

Under the leadership of the true dragon samurai, Lord Hess successfully came to the "Royal Hunting Ground". What awaits him is not all kinds of delicacies, but fat sheep all over the mountains. See this herd of sheep bleating and strolling leisurely. Our Lord Hess couldn't help but burp. He silently glanced at the True Dragon Warrior beside him, and asked expectantly, "Are there any others?" ”

The True Dragon Warrior understood and led Lord Hess to other places. Lord Hess was overjoyed, and galloped away after him.

For your sake, for the sake of your loyalty, I will not punish you when the king eats something delicious. Lord Hess thought to himself.

When Lord Hess came to an equally vast grassland, what appeared in front of him was still leisurely steps and lazy bleating.

Master Hess is going crazy. He roared in the sky, and the roar of the dragon instantly changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and the sheep scattered in an instant, while the shepherds of the sheep fell on the grass in unison, trembling in fear, praying that the heavens would not condemn them.

Lord Hess roared angrily at the True Dragon Warrior, "Didn't you say there were others? How still sheep! ”

At this time, the True Dragon Warrior did not have any panic, and still said with a poker face that had not changed for ten thousand years: "Go back to Lord Hess." According to human parlance, the flock of sheep just now is called sheep, and the flock of sheep at this time is called goats. Although they are all sheep, they have different names, different breeds, and different tastes. ”

"Nani?" The dragon's groan in his throat was interrupted instantly, and the choked air flow almost didn't make the great Lord Hess turn his back on his breath.

Lord Hess was petrified. Heaven and earth returned to their original calm, and the panicked sheep slowly returned to normal. The herdsmen who were prostrate on the ground were still prostrate on the ground, and they heard their prayers in the heavens, so they became more devout in their worship of the heavens.

And the initiator of everything, the great Lord Hess, had to return to his cave after taking a few fat sheep away.

When Lord Hess, who is not in a good mood, returns to the Dragon's Lair, what awaits him will be even more unpleasant and a life-and-death decision. Of course, that's an afterthought.