Cute pet growth strategy

It was only now that Xima discovered that Hillett was a handsome black-haired guy, he only now discovered that Hillett was the tallest of several people, and only now did he realize that Hillett was very tolerant of him...

Lying on Xilaite's head, Shima lowered her head to look at Xilaite's face, but almost fell off because of the bumps in the road, a big hand appeared in time, and pushed Ximato back.After standing firmly, Shima pushed away her big hand, squatted down and jumped down.

Without blinking, Hilet picked up Shima, who was still in the air in front of his chest, and wrapped him in his palm.

Seema enjoys playing such games, and Hilet also cooperates with him.

It's nice to have such a master.Seema thought.

Although he was very reluctant at first, in retrospect, Hilet is really a good breeder.

"Meow~" Hilet, let's be friends.

"Hungry?" A fruit appeared in the eyes.

Shima hugged the fruit very spinelessly.

"Meow!" That's it, we are friends!

After thinking about it, Xima opened the backpack, and all the food in it was given by Xilette. Originally, he had already finished eating what he brought from the forest.The only thing that cannot be eaten is a cat clan relic and a reward for breaking the shell, Mutian Polygonum.

Xima finally gave Mutian Liao to Xi Laite.

"Meow~" in return~

This is the first time Xilette has received a gift from her pet, a piece of grass?Based on Seema's usual performance, Hilet thought that his space was only for food.

Shaking the grass in his hand, just about to put it into the space ring, Xima jumped up and snatched the grass.

Xima burst into tears, why didn't he know that Mutian Polygonum was so strong, and it always exuded an attractive smell when it was taken out of the backpack. He couldn't help it. While playing, Xima put Mutian Polygonum into the air, It tastes better when you eat it...

Woo... I don't want to eat... Well, I'm so sleepy... Well...

Hilet watched curiously as her pet slowly fell asleep, stroked the chubby little one, picked up the grass, and remembered its appearance.

"Do you like this? I'll get it for you if you're obedient." Hilet smiled softly, stroking the snoring Shima with her hands.

The life of the Dragon Clan is very monotonous.Dashi loves gold, as long as there are food and shiny things, they can live in their homes for hundreds of years.So far, it is said that the highest record for a house dragon sleeping at home without going out is 400 years.If you don't want to sleep and feel that the long years are boring, many dragons will choose to raise some pets to accompany them.

The inheritance of the dragon clan has existed since the moment the dragon appeared. There have been so many wars on the world continent for thousands of years.Apart from the internal wars of human beings, even in several battles between gods and demons, the dragon clan has not been exterminated, and the dragon island that guards itself has been passed down from generation to generation.As long as the dragon clan grows up to a hundred years old, they will be able to awaken their blood, and from the moment they become adults, they will have a memory of inheritance that people look up to.

The little dragon born on Long Island has been tirelessly absorbing the teachings and knowledge from books given by the elders of the Dragon Clan for 100 years.

The combination of this kind of profound knowledge and immature thinking in dealing with things in early adulthood has caused many people to feel that the Dragon Race is arrogant and arrogant. Although they have both magic and martial arts, their brains have not developed the illusion.

That's why the dragons in bards' mouths are always so stupid, which attracts ambitious brave men to slay dragons one after another.The brave appeared, the brave went to slay the dragon, the brave angered the dragon, and there was no news from the brave in the end.While people sighed, the bard had another story about a dragon eating people.But I don't know the records of the Dragon Clan:

Harpas, the forest dragon, met a human race with beautiful blond hair, and put him in his treasury as a collection. Unexpectedly, two days later, this human race changed from a lively appearance of running around to a dying appearance , that beautiful blond hair also dimmed.

Harpas couldn't bear the loss of luster of his property. At that time, the dragons did not have human-shaped magic. How could the proud dragons create magic that looked like other races? The dragons were the best race in the entire world, no, the entire universe.

There is no shapeshifting magic, and no common language.At that time, it was too long ago, even the first war between gods and demons had not yet begun, each race had its own territory, and human beings had not multiplied to the point where they spread all over the world.

In the end, Harpas referred to the behavior of forest monsters nursing young animals, and fed that person. At first, he caught a female monster to nurse the human. Harpas watched his property with satisfaction like a lamb waiting to be fed. drink milk.

When he was thinking about catching a few more ewes, his property killed the monster with a sword, smashed a box containing gold coins, took out something from his body, and smashed the wooden box inlaid with many beautiful gems. It was burned and the meat was grilled.

At that time, Harpas was so distressed. Fortunately, those gems were taken out and wiped and became as bright as new.

With the greatest tolerance for his own property, Harpers forgave the willful mischief of human beings, and slowly made that person's hair shiny and golden. Harpers even thought it was the best one in all his collections, and showed off With the idea of ​​bringing this human back to Long Island, he also wrote a breeding manual for his friends to watch.

Because the human named Weisen is an optimistic person, even if he arrives at the dragon clan's stronghold alone, he still challenges these dragons with the heart of defeating evil dragons.Gradually, everyone knew that there was a human in Harpers' family who liked to point a crunchy sword at dragons and challenge them everywhere in a fighting posture.

Some female dragons felt sorry for Harpas who followed this human being all day long, fearing that other dragons would kill him.Harpers just smiled and showed off his pets to them.

Because it is Harpas's pet, other dragons will certainly not be cruel. Sometimes it is boring, and it is also a pleasure to have a small thing for them to tease.Gradually, Wei Sen also gained a certain popularity on Long Island, and the dragons on Long Island gradually learned a little bit of human language.As for the dragon's language is too complicated, and it is said that the dragon has two tongues, the dragon's language cannot be learned by other races, so the human did not learn it.

It is true that the dragons have two tongues, and the other one grows deep in the root of the tongue, which is extremely small, but it is this tiny tongue that makes the magic spells of the dragons no race to imitate, and those powerful dragon magics will not be passed down by other races. Steal, so that the quantity and quality of dragon magic are above other races.

The human named Weisen finally lived to be 400 years old, which is already the lifespan of a Juggernaut. After his death, Harpers’ long life also came to an end. The last thing left is the pet breeding book written for more than 300 years manual.At that time, almost all the dragons in Dragon Island had one copy, and of course the most complete one was the one held by Harpas.The book ended up in the library in the Dragon Clan.

The chapters in that book are full of journals, filled with a bunch of words boasting about his pets, but after removing those nonsense until the end, Harpas’s 400 years are really more fulfilling than his previous days...

"I think Weisen is the best collection in my life. What makes me most fortunate is that I met him at the end of my life. Weisen's hair became dimmed a lot in the last days. After I buried him, But I think those golden coins are duller than his hair.

I realize that I don't have anything to collect anymore, the love for gold coins seems to be dying in my blood, and I don't feel like a dragon anymore...

But what does it matter, I'm dying, aren't I?

This is my last note. Yesterday I dug up Wesson’s tomb. At first he said to put him in a wooden box. When I opened the box, I saw Wesson lying quietly inside. His hair was still very dull, but it didn't matter, I don't like shiny things anymore.

Later, Weisen didn't like to sleep alone. He always wanted me to hug him to sleep. After 200 years, he must be very lonely.I feel that it is time, and I am going to spend a longer period of time with him.

Grint, my friend.Thank you for creating the human form magic for me and Wesson. You always knew Wesson liked it very much. When he saw my human form, his dull white hair became brighter. I have described it to you countless times. It's a wonderful invention, the only pity is that the dragon bones can't turn into human bones after I die.

Dear friend, if you come to visit your friend on a regular visiting day and find only one book open on the table, after reading these please come to the graveyard of Wessen, your old friend needs you to fill in his digging hole. "

What race can outlive the Dragon Clan?Elf?Mozu?Protoss?

Hilet touched the warm and soft little guy in his hand.

The stronger the race, the longer the lifespan, but those dragons who like to raise weak pets just can't control it and want to feed them involuntarily. In the case of ignoring the future outcome, even the dragons who despise everything will love the pets they raise Bow their proud heads.