The little dragon cub retrieved the pillow from the gravel, but it was very quiet, and it was rare to endure the dirty Mr. Dragon holding the dirty pillow.

The night was silent, and he thought a little about the woman who had disappeared.

Obviously, she said goodbye without saying goodbye, why is the dragon so sad.

That bad woman!

A certain dragon completely forgot that Tan Sang didn't give him any promises, and complained in his heart.

His ears drooped, the arc was terrifyingly low, and there were tears hanging from his eyelashes, and he didn't sob, just curled up silently.

He remembered that she had said that he would become the most powerful dragon in the future.

Will he be able to find her by then?

At that time, couldn't she just leave?

The rain washed over his dragon scales, mixing with the dirt.

Something broke through the ground in my heart.

——

After waking up from the dream, Tan Sang realized that time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already two days later.

She glanced back at the little slave, whose pale face looked frightening, with a hideous pattern that faintly appeared from time to time.

The scales on the tail have also changed from their normal color to yellow.

Here's what's going on?!

Didn't Jimmy, that old man, say healed?

Tan Sang pinched a mantra, the magic fluctuated, and there was no life breath of Jimmy around.

Mr. Jimmy has been treating here for almost six years, how can he lose all of his breath all of a sudden?!

Is she missing something?

The charm raised slightly: "Little coward, do you know what's going on?" ”

[Ding, the current host level is too low, and it takes 500 Stygian Stones to query.] ］

Really......

The system has been keeping an eye on her money......

Tan Sang gritted his teeth and said, "Consumption." ”

[Ding, the consumption is successful, and the unlocked plot is as follows:

A new character, Zhai Qi, appears, with the goal: to kill Samuel.

The plan that has been implemented is as follows: poison Samuel's dragon tail and give Christine Lansang a dream. ］

Dream of Grass?

There was a hint of interest in Tan Sang's good-looking eyes.

It turned out that this thing made her fall asleep.

It's just that now Tan Sang knows that he is not only in a dream, but also changed Samuel's past.

And the so-called poisoning is probably to make Jimmy pretend to heal the little slave, give him great joy, and make him fall into hell all at once.

It's vicious!

Tan Sang pinched the earrings, a pair of eyes were incomprehensibly beautiful, her eyebrows were open, and her eyes seemed to arouse a little fighting spirit.

Since you are bullying my little slave like this, then I naturally have to pay interest.

Thinking like this, Tan Sang made a magic carpet and left.

Before leaving, he left a paper man for the little slave.

Anytime news of the little slave is reported.

Tan Sang didn't know how stupid she was when she got out of the castle, she seemed to ...... Seem...... I don't even know where the black dragon named Zhai Qi is.

And the cowardly system is like dead at this time.

[Ding, the current host is out of contact with the system, please ask later, thank you for your cooperation.] ］

Tan Sang was annoyed, but he didn't plan to go back directly, at least he had to get some healing medicine.

Tan Sang, who has always blackmailed everywhere, decided to go to prostitution.

Pharmacies in the West have always been struggling to open, and there is only one store called a big pharmacy, which is called a rather magnificent one.

There are all kinds of ancient wind and rain umbrellas inside, which really fills this pharmacy with a touch of elegance.

When Tan Sang went, the door was still open, and there was no one in sight, but he saw those umbrellas.

A plain umbrella, a skeletal white and slender hand holding the umbrella bone, the man's voice sounded very elegant.

"This girl, the pharmacy is going to close, you better go out and have a look."

It's so elegant, it's not the style of Westerners at all.

Since Tan Sang has the idea of prostituting for nothing, he naturally has to practice it, otherwise he will be sorry for himself.