Master of Dragon Training
But when I think about it, I can't eat enough to swallow you all, let alone escape, I don't know how long I'll be locked up, it's better to starve to death than to die of boredom. ”
Sumire Night's remarks really surprised Peng Mo, he didn't expect a dragon to say such a thing. Since then, Peng Mo's attitude towards Sumire has changed a lot, as if what is locked inside is no longer a vicious dragon, but a person with the appearance of a dragon.
"Actually, you're doing well here! You don't have to hunt by yourself, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. Peng Mo once persuaded Sumire Ye like this.
"Because I'm going to fly to the East China Sea to find my mother, she only has one month left to live." Sumire said, a little tear in her eyes.
"But the last time you said that your mother died shortly after giving birth to you!" Peng Mo had a serious face.
"Did I say that?" Sumire blinked, tilting her head in confusion.
"Yes." Peng Mo stared at it.
"Then I'm mistaken, I'm going to Tianchi to find a medicine, I'm a sick dragon, and I'll die if I don't take medicine." Sumire's tone was firm.
After more such conversations, Peng Mo will no longer persuade it.
In fact, for Peng Mo, the words "don't worry about eating and drinking" are full of irony. His parents died when he was a child, and he grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and his ambition has always been to be admitted to the Imperial City Guards and soar in the flying monsters.
But the hope of being admitted to the Imperial City Guards was too slim, and in order to make a living, he begged for a living under Old Man Zhang.
Under the dim candlelight, Sumire lay on the ground at night, it had not eaten for half a month, and it was already very weak. In the silence, there was a sound of the door opening, and two people walked in from outside, one was Peng Mo's master, Old Man Zhang, who was thin and thin, with a gray beard hanging down to his chest, but he looked in good spirits; The other is the big golden tooth of the head of the Yunshan Circus, he is wearing a golden robe, and his fat body seems to faint after taking two more steps.
Seeing Sumire lying on the ground, Old Man Zhang asked Peng Mo, "How is it?" Is this animal obedient? ”
Peng Mo stood aside and shook his head silently.
Old man Zhang clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Sumire who was tied to his limbs and scolded: "This animal is quite stubborn! ”
Big Golden Tooth took out a square towel from his pocket and wiped the sweat on his face: "Old Zhang, you have to find a way to train it down no matter what." ”
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" in the dungeon, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, and the whole dungeon began to tremble. Peng Mo turned his head to see that Sumire's entire body slammed into the iron fence, and it opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrifying roar. Even through the iron fence, the three of them were still frightened by Sumire's sudden movements.
The big gold tooth was the worst, he screamed strangely, jumped behind Old Man Zhang, and his legs kept trembling.
"Eat you!" Peng Mo heard that Sumire had been roaring like this.
"Elder Zhang, you, you cure it quickly." The big gold tooth buried his whole head behind Old Man Zhang, and his voice trembled with fear.
With a "boom", Old Man Zhang shook his hand, and a whip passed through the iron fence like a snake nimbly, mixed with yellow aura, and whipped straight on Sumire Ye's body. The barbed iron whip collided with the black scale armor, bursting out a little spark, and a piece of the scale armor on Sumire's body was directly removed.
"It hurts to death! It hurts to death! The scales peeled off, and Sumire screamed in pain.