Be a free dragon
Anyone could hear the pain from the scream.
"Convincing or not?" Old Man Zhang's voice became more and more high-pitched, like a clarion call for a charge on the battlefield.
"Sumire, you're really going to die!" Peng Mo shouted, his hand clutching the iron fence. Suddenly, Peng Mo saw Sumire lowering his head, and he hurriedly shouted at Old Man Zhang: "Master, it bows its head!" Don't fight! ”
Old Man Zhang put away the whip, and there was a smile of victory on his mouth: "You go find some medicine to cure this beast, and after a while, you will set up the stage and start performing." ”
The news of the dragon performing on stage of the Yunshan Circus spread like a flood in Yunmeng City. Many dignitaries and wealthy merchants and squires wanted to see the dragon. At the beginning of the performance, the horse-drawn carriages lined up in the street with no end in sight, which made the vendors along the street laugh from ear to ear.
Although there are many people, the circus side is well organized. Under the command of the Great Golden Tooth, sixteen bronze machine figures formed a circle, and with the steam sprayed, the robot gradually rose higher, and a huge tent was set up on the northern outskirts of Cloud Dream City, which could accommodate thousands of people. The flowers are spread all over the ground, the huqin and pipa are played together, and the people who come and go have smiles on their faces, which really has the style of Elysium.
But Peng Mo couldn't be happy, because Sumire hadn't communicated with him for several years.
At this moment, Sumire was lying on her stomach sickly, with an iron chain around her neck. After a few treatments, some new ones had slowly grown from the scales it had been drained from, and its feeding had resumed. But Peng Mo never saw the lively Sumire night again, it was now like the dog in the family that had its teeth pulled out.
The inside of the tent was silent, and the cheers from outside could be clearly heard. After a while, Old Man Zhang opened the curtain and walked in. As a master of animal taming, he has to go on the field to watch Sumire Night, and he deliberately changed into a bearded suit for this purpose.
"How? Is this beast still obedient? Old Man Zhang walked up to Sumire Ye and asked Peng Mo.
"I was lying on my stomach all the time, and I didn't move." Peng Mo, out of the corner of his eye, glanced at Sumire Night, which was still lying on its stomach so softly.
"Learn a little, this kind of beast, as long as you hit it a few times, you will be honest, don't be a young dragon, even those big dragons who have become adults, you have to be obedient after a few whips." At the end, Old Man Zhang shook his long whip, and when Sumire heard the voice, he stood up and meekly followed behind Old Man Zhang.
Somehow, looking at Sumire Ye's appearance, Peng Mo panicked. He remembered himself, when he was just a homeless orphan, looking at the sky and wanting to soar in the sky. After Old Man Zhang found out that Peng Mo was a beast whisperer, he forced him to be his disciple like a boiling eagle.
He still remembers the scene when he agreed to worship Old Man Zhang as a teacher for a little food. Since then, it was as if an invisible chain had bound his heart, and Peng Mo had no freedom at all.
Sumire is so similar to herself back then.
Peng Mo was now watching quietly behind the curtain, and in the stands outside, the dignitaries of Cloud Dream City widened their eyes, and when Sumire Ye appeared, there were enthusiastic cheers from the crowd. Sumire Ye had an iron chain around her neck and stood listlessly behind Old Man Zhang.
With a "swish", Old Man Zhang struck with an iron whip, and Sumire slowly raised his head.
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