Well, how did I turn around Long Yang?

11. Uh... we have to admit, maybe it's because of that promise, maybe it's because the dragon has nothing to do with evil or even a holy appearance, or maybe it's the long wait that consumed Cyril's fear, Your Highness the little prince Now...not so afraid of this dragon, he even started acting like a baby unconsciously.

12. And while Cyril was watching the dragon, the dragon was watching him.

Derek, the dragon, was in fact only a very young adult.He was sleeping when he heard the call from afar, the way he slept with his wings covering his head, he almost didn't hear it.

He is not ready for owning a human being!It's coming too fast!He caught the cattle and sheep, and prepared a few rabbits for his humans to play with (the old dragon on the mountain next door said that those little princesses like these white and soft things).

He also tidied up his cave. It is no exaggeration to say that the jewels inside are much more precious than the dazzling ones in the palace!He's also well laid out with enough soft fur.

Then he flew over, circled around and landed perfectly, suppressing the dust to a minimum.

Oh, it's a little prince.Derek thought, this is great! !He is so good looking.I am also white, does he like me?

Feet...feet were hugged.He's so soft... Derek muttered silently as he tried to wipe the little crying bag's tears with the tip of his dragon wings.

He cleared his throat (this movement was earth-shattering to Cyril), and controlled his expression (although Cyril couldn't see it): "I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

13. Cyril sniffled his nose to hold back his tears, and dragged the dragon's wings to try to climb up the dragon's back. During this period, the dragon has been cooperating with his movements, and his eyes can be called gentle.

When Cyril sat firmly, the dragon flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

During the ascent, Cyril didn't feel any air current, it was the dragon's magic.It's a good dragon, Cyril thought so, but the next second, he found that the discomfort in his stomach was getting worse, followed by a feeling of dizziness, so uncomfortable, so nauseous.

Cyril was quite proud. Unlike his mother, he never suffered from carriage sickness.

Today he discovered that people always have some flaws. Although he doesn't suffer from horse-drawn carriages, he suffers from dragon-sickness.

"Stop-stop-a moment! I-want-vomit-!"

14. If you spit it out in the air, the vomit probably has only two endings.

One, landed on the back of the dragon.

Second, the little prince made a face and landed on the dragon's back.

No matter what, the dragon is offended, GameOver, the game is over, ゲーム is over.

Fortunately, the little prince was hungry from morning to night, his stomach was empty, and he only retched a little gastric juice.After all, he won't be executed by the dragon... he thought, and fell into a coma.

15. Cyril was so uncomfortable that he didn't even notice that the dragon had lowered its flight altitude, and the amplitude and frequency of its wings flapping were both reduced.

Derek is really caring, the honor of No.1 manned flight of the Dragon is well deserved, Didi Dalong, your caring way of travel, always paying attention to the feelings of passengers, can be described as a good travel companion.

And: Except for special personnel, riding is life-threatening, please do not try your best.