Emerald Collar, Lord's Mansion.

Kiss and Tali were given two long vacations by their teachers and were given new assignments.

After the edification of magic, Tali in a gray robe has a little more intellectual beauty, at this moment the barbarian sister is reasoning with the two sad little guys, the barbarian sister is burning food in front of the stove, in Lester's absence, the two sisters are half masters.

"I believe sister, your brother Leicester will be fine, as long as you wait here, you can see Brother Lester come back as soon as possible."

"But...... But ......"

Sheena sobbed a few times and said with a small face.

"But Big Brother Leicester was captured by the big bird."

After crying many times, Misha no longer cried, but became a little calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking when she lowered her head.

"Heena, think about it, if your Leicester brother didn't expect to be captured by the big bird, why did he arrange for Sister Meredith to send you back safely in advance?

Since Brother Lester had already expected that he would be captured by the big bird, how could he leave you behind and have an accident with him? ”

After understanding the logic of Tali's words, Sheena's eyes lit up and her voice became a little brighter.

"Sister Tali, are you saying that Brother Lester knew in advance that he would be captured by the big bird, and he also has the ability to deal with the big bird, so he asked Sister Meredith to send us back first?"

Gently touching Sheena's little head, Tali smiled and nodded.

"Yes, that's the way it is."

Exhaled softly, Sheena seemed to have completely let go of the burden in her heart, and there was a smile on her face.

"Sure enough, Brother Lester is the best, hehe."

Keep your head up. Looking at her smiling sister, Misha stood up with a wooden face and walked upstairs.

"Sister? Sister? ”

“……”

"Why is my sister still upset, obviously Brother Lester is fine?"

Looking at the blonde girl's back, Tali sighed.

"Maybe it's your sister, she kept her joy in her heart......"

Closing the door of the room and locking it casually, Misha's little face collapsed in an instant, gritting her teeth, pulling her twitching lips, and desperately wiping her tears with both hands.

Misha gritted her teeth and held her breath, only to ensure that she didn't make any sound, and it didn't matter how heartbreaking she was.

Unlike her sister, who likes to win sympathy, her pain does not need to be seen by anyone, and she does not need anyone's pity...... Except for the man who was already dead.

Crying in silence, Misha lay on the pillow, buried her face in it, and began to convulse and choke.

"They didn't come back for seven days, and they even imprisoned us here for the sake of secrecy......

Obviously, you died to save us, why can you still laugh...... Obviously, Brother Leicester's favorite thing is you, why do you still laugh so happily after Brother Leicester's death, so heartless that you even believe such a false lie......"

"Pink berries are given to you first, puppet gifts are also given to you first, pick thorns for you, feed you delicious things, coax you as soon as you are coquettish, and give you priority in whatever you want...... Why are you so unconscionable...... I like Brother Leicester a lot, I just don't want to say it, why would he be so nice to you like this heartless guy......"

It wasn't until the cotton pillow was wet with tears that the little blonde girl sat up, took out a face towel from her pocket and wiped her nose and tears, and made herself feel better.

"Sister! Come down and eat! ”

Downstairs came my sister's energetic voice again.

Misha frowned, disgusted for the first time by her sister's cute voice.

Taking a deep breath, Misha said coldly.

"Got it, it's down."

Opening the door, the blonde girl walked directly into the bathroom, and when she came out, the little girl returned to her former calm.

……

"Huh~Yes~Huhuhu...... Boom~"

Two minutes passed, and the silver winged dragon bird, whose body had completely relaxed, squinted his eyes comfortably, and after confirming that he would not press the man, he lay down in the nest made of hemp and began to rest, his slender and beautiful tail wagging and wagging his tail, obviously in a good mood.

"Whew, three minutes and twelve seconds, much slower than yesterday's one minute and thirty seconds."

After cleaning his hands stained with egg whites, Lester found that treating dragon birds is actually no different from dealing with female cats in heat, if he is willing to do it himself, dragon birds are still very easy to handle, and it is not that he has to use a formal way to meet as he imagined, which gives him the possibility of taming dragon birds.

When he came to the mouth of the cave, the man pulled out the magic steel dagger and cut off a small piece of snow antelope meat, purified it with the ice element, and put it directly into his mouth with blood and ice slag.

In his previous life, he had even eaten cockroaches or centipedes raw when he was evading search, and eating raw meat was really not a big deal.

Without saltpeter, it is difficult to condense the thin fire element, and in the absence of fire conditions, eating bloody raw meat slices has become the only option, at least compared to cockroaches, clean snow antelope meat has also become a rare delicacy.

The snow gazelle is the food that was deliberately caught for men by the silver winged dragon bird named 'Silver Moon' by Lester.

In Lester's own point of view, this huge silver-winged dragon bird seems to have the meaning of supporting itself, speaking of which, not to mention the previous life, whether it is Rose or Silver Moon now, this seems to have become a conventional quirk, every big guy who looks at himself, whether it is age or size, seems to be as long as he occupies some advantages, he wants to take himself into a forbidden body, and he can't wait to lock it up every day to raise a big fat man, and then squeeze himself dry drop by drop,

But the problem is that she is not Snow White, and she is maintained by a silver winged dragon bird, which is a little too outrageous.

Shaking his head, he threw away the mess of ideas to relieve boredom.

"I'll go back this time and ask Uncle Christol Blacksmith to build a suitable mask for myself."

Having made a decision, Lester quickly settles the noon food, thinking about how to make Silver Moon understand in the afternoon that he is no longer the target of her wanton oppression.

In the relationship between men and women, whether it is emotion or desire, it is always the addict who is in control.

Obviously, in his relationship and status with Yinyue, Yinyue is already in an absolute weakness.

The difficulty now is not how to blackmail this huge silver winged dragon bird with despicable and helpless means, but how to make Silver Moon understand that she wants to ride her back to the Emerald Territory.

Having overcome the problem of race, the next thing that needs to be overcome is the problem of language, a difficulty that cannot be solved by human courage alone.

Silver Moon wants to ride herself. Why don't you want to ride the silver moon?

Speaking of which, most of the time interpersonal communication is just a relationship between riding and being ridden, but there are more attributes of active and passive, willing or unwilling.

"Purr ~ Woo woo ......"

Hearing Silvermoon's comfortable snoring, Lester pulled Silvermoon's fluff and scales onto the big bird's back, and after thinking about it, Lester still climbed above Silvermoon's neck, looking for the most suitable focus.

"Woo~purr~"

Sensing the man on his neck, the vigilance dissipated, and Silver Moon snorted and closed her eyes again.

For the first time, a clear thought crossed the big guy's mind.

It's a good life. ’