Chapter 10 Leaving Zhangwei Mountain

Zhang Bad turned his head and stared at the little candle dragon that had handed out its two small front paws, and tore a piece of meat off the roasted wild boar with his hands.

After two bites, he deliberately snapped, and the little candle dragon's saliva was about to swallow up the bad.

"Although there is no salt, it is also better than just eating dry food." Zhang smiled and thought to himself.

When he was full, Zhang Bad stretched out and moved away.

The little candle dragon lay aside, looking at Zhang Bad with infinitely sad eyes and drooling.

When Zhang Bad saw the little candle dragon, he smiled and said, "I can't eat raw meat anymore, okay?"

The little candle dragon nodded hurriedly, and his little claws wiped his saliva. He looked like a monkey in a hurry, and his eyes were about to fly to the roasted wild boar.

"You can eat it." In the end, Zhang Bad couldn't resist the eyes of the little candle dragon and pointed to the wild boar meat.

When the little candle dragon heard Zhang's bad words, such as being pardoned, his body turned into a flying shadow, rushed to the side of the wild boar, bit the head of the wild boar, and then slowly ate the rest of the boar's body.

wolfing up? Do you look fierce when you eat?

Zhang smiled badly, and in front of the little candle dragon, it was full of floating clouds.

This is a way for black whales to absorb water.

After eating the barbecue that he had always wanted to eat, the little candle dragon chewed and burst into tears with tears on his face, with a happy and excited face.

Zhang Bad smiled helplessly and said, "I'm really convinced you."

It's only about ten breaths, and the little candle dragon has eaten all the wild boars.

Then he looked at Zhang Bad with a pitiful face.

"It's enough to eat so much. How much do you want to eat?" Zhang Bad reached out and patted the little candle dragon's head and said angrily.

"Do you want to exhaust me?" Zhang said badly.

The little candle dragon blinked several times, shed tears, and ran to the stream and rinsed six times, but in the end, it failed to wake up Zhang's bad conscience and did not roast the little candle dragon again.

"I'm going to bed. I have something to do tomorrow." Zhang Bad yawned and asked the five ghosts to help him guard his surroundings and prevent anything else from approaching. He stretched out and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Seeing that his sadness could not touch Zhang's hard heart, Xiao Zhulong sighed that he didn't have a good father. After making trouble for so long and was a little tired, he came to Zhang's side and lay down.

Without the little devil's interruption every morning, Zhang Bad slept naturally for the first time.

Stretched his waist and lay down Yimeijing, and his whole body was comfortable.

"Well, the days without the little devil are really great." Zhang Bad looked up and laughed.

"Roar."

A tender dragon roar sounded, and Zhang Bad turned his head and saw the little candle dragon's two small front paws, one paws holding a wild boar, and worked hard to walk towards here, sweating and panting.

"Roar." The little candle dragon roared sadly at Zhang, and then rolled his eyes, opened his white eyes, and fell to the ground.

Zhang was so shocked that he thought whether the little candle dragon had been attacked by some strange spirit that he fell into a coma.

Grandma's, the candle dragon gave the little candle dragon to himself. If the little candle dragon has three advantages and two shorts, his life will be explained here.

"Are you all right, son, son." Zhang Bad rushed up and shouted anxiously with the little candle dragon's head in his arms.

"Roar." The little candle dragon struggled to open the dragon's eye, roared weakly, raised his small front paws with difficulty, and pointed to the dead wild boar on the ground to show his infatuated eyes.

"Son, don't die, don't die. I roast wild boars for you. Don't die." Zhang Bad said loudly in a hurry.

A fine light flashed in the little candle dragon's eyes, and the corners of his mouth grinned, but he immediately closed his eyes and fell into his broken arms.

Zhang Bad was stunned and then woke up.

Grandma's boy dares to lie to me.

I said that a dragon will be gasped by two wild boars, looking exhausted to death, which is too beyond the value of wild boars. Zhang Bad thought of it and looked at the little candle dragon lying in his arms, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing an evil smile.

Put the small candle dragon on the ground, open the belly of the two wild boars, and scrape the fur clean.

Make a fire and set up a shelf.

Soon the flame rose, and the wild boar ran on the shelf, making a crackling sound of grease being barbecued by the flame.

Zhang Bad secretly glanced at the little candle dragon placed on the ground, and saw that the little candle dragon's closed mouth was drooling, and there was no way to die.

"Grandma, boy, don't blame me." Zhang Bad took a handful of red things in the big ghost's hand and put it all into the belly of the wild boar.

"Okay, boy, let's eat." Zhang Bad clapped his hands and said to the little candle dragon.

When the weak little candle dragon heard Zhang's bad sound, he immediately became lively, turned over and jumped up, rushed to the front of the baked wild boar, reached out two small claws, grabbed the roasted wild boar, and bit it down.

His eyes closed slightly and looked like he was enjoying it. This time, the little candle dragon summed up his previous wrong experience and did not eat it again, but chewed it slowly.

"Well." Little Candle Dragon suddenly opened his eyes, tears flashed, and he looked at Zhang Bad pitifully.

Zhang Bad didn't take care of the little candle dragon and barbecued the second wild boar.

"Well." Seeing that Zhang Bad did not pay attention to himself, the little candle dragon roared and continued to chew. He burst into tears, but he refused to take out the wild boar and still swallowed it down.

Zhang Bad looked up at the little candle dragon and marveled in his heart.

I didn't expect that the little candle dragon would have such perseverance, which is beyond Zhang Bad.

Knowing that the roast pig is full of peppers, he can still shed tears, gritt his teeth, and eat it with tears in one bite.

What kind of spirit is this? It has gone beyond the scope of Zhang Bad can imagine.

"Grandma, you want to lie to me, and you are a little tender." Zhang Bad looked at the struggling face of the little Zhulong and laughed.

After eating the roast pig, the little candle dragon reached out to wipe his tears, and then quickly ran to the stream and rinsed his mouth.

ran back to Zhang Bad's side and patted Zhang's broken shoulder. When Zhang Bad looked back at himself, the little Candle Dragon rolled his eyes and pretended to faint again.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zhang Bad come to help him. He was puzzled and opened his eyes, but he saw Zhang Bad whistling and barbecued the wild boar with a proud face.

"Roar." The little candle dragon roared again and rolled his eyes.

But Zhang Bad still looked at himself and knew that his little plan had been recognized by Zhang Bad. He grinned, got up, came to Zhang Bad, squatted on a rock, dragged his head to look at Zhang Bad barbecue, and drooled down.

After Zhang bad roasted pork and was full, he looked back at the little candle dragon that was already drooling on the ground and pointed to the pork on the shelf.

The little candle dragon nodded excitedly and continued to eat the roast pig like a black whale absorbing water.

Zhang Bad looked at the sky. It was almost noon. Zhang Bad thought about it and couldn't stay here all the time.

Think about how to get out.

Running Zhenqi, walking in his body for a week, the injury has been strengthened by Kirin beads, and his recovery ability is amazing.

Now Zhang's body injury has healed.

After exercising my body, I feel that my current body can ensure that I can use seven-star steps to escape when I am invincible against some weak monsters.

Zhang Bad stopped, looked up at the sky and said, "This may not be a good opportunity to improve your strength."

"Son, don't rinse your mouth." Zhang Bad shouted at the little candle dragon who was still rinsing his mouth by the stream.

The little candle dragon immediately ran obediently to Zhang Bad, leaned on Zhang Bad's body, and gently rubbed it, which seemed very enjoyable.

"Let's go. Get out of here. The world outside is more wonderful." Zhang said with a bad smile.

The little candle dragon roared up to the sky and excitedly hit his small chest with two small front paws, as if he was very excited.

"Go outside and I'll find you a little female dragon." Zhang said with a bad laugh.

When the little candle dragon heard Zhang Bad's words, he jumped three feet high and roared excitedly.

"Haha. My son is pregnant now, haha. Zhang Bad laughed when he saw the little candle dragon's excited appearance.