There are very few half-dragon people in history. On the one hand, there is the difference in aesthetics between humans and dragons, and on the other hand, there is too much difference in life span between humans and dragons. Most of the reason for the combination of the two is because they drink too much.

The dragons’ attitude towards the half-dragon man is that I don’t see it, just pretend that it’s not there. If I see it, I need help.

But who was the father of these two half-dragon aunts caused discussion among dragons. Olympus, who had been transporting on humans for many years, swears with all their savings that these two aunts were not their children.

The two aunts couldn't remember their father's affairs, they only remembered that they had been living with their mother's family. When they were about five years old, one day the village was attacked by lizardmen and bandits, and they were captured and prepared to sell.

The two of them didn't care about these things anymore, and now they were all focused on their children.

Andrew and they had five children in total, all of whom were very strong, but they didn't know how to use magic and could only do some ordinary people's work.

Three children in their early twenties are now running outside with the caravan, and a daughter over 16 years old follows Emu in the village to learn to be a maid in the wealthy family in the royal capital.

Now Charles told them that they and their children could use magic in the future, and it was a magic that sounded very powerful, such as Dragon Language Magic, so the family's mind started to move.

It takes only a month to make some money by repairing clothes and chopping wood. As long as you have enough strength, you can make half a year of money when you take a trip.

So Andrew's son bowed to Charles and said, "Master, I want to learn magic."

Charles spread his hands and said, "I don't know how to use Dragon Word Magic, I remember the luminous magic just now because I was often used as a rumor."

Seeing the boy disappointed, Charles said, "Don't be discouraged, I've asked your distant relatives, and they agree to you to learn some simple dragon-language magic."

"They don't know what your talent is, so I'll entrust me to teach you simply."

The boy's eyes began to shine after hearing this.

Andrew asked his son seriously: "Did you really decide to be an adventurer in the future?"

His son replied solemnly: "I have decided."

Andrew nodded and said, "As an adventurer, the first thing you have to do is to give a nicer name."

Charles nodded when he listened, could you imagine that this young man’s name is “Furry Rabbit”?

Then Andrew thought for a moment, and found a name in the story he never remembered to hear, and his youngest son was named Niedhog.

Next is study time.

Dragon Language Magic is different from elemental magic. It is cast by the Dragon Language spell.

Charles couldn't understand the key, his dragon language was only enough for daily conversations, and his eyes were circling when he saw the professional content.

But what made him speechless was that the casting dragon could not understand the meaning of the spell, and it would be fine if it pronounced correctly, but the effect was much worse.

Charles just now went to the Dragon section of the dream platform of the Kingdom of Rurik and asked. The dragons suggested that these half-dragons first learn and master a few simple dragon language magic, and continue to learn if they still have the energy to do so.

If you use Dragon Word magic too barely, you will be backfired and it will be difficult to fight back.

Charles whispered a group of eight syllable dragon spells, and then said: "This is a magic that enhances physical strength and endurance. When singing, you need to focus on your body. You should practice this spell first. This magic is not easy to have problems and is very suitable for beginners. You can also study it with your mother and others when you have time."

But he didn't expect something to happen to his last suggestion. The next day, Aunt Pumpkin and Aunt Donggua went to cook for Charles, and Andrei took a day off.

Someone who was not sure about tomorrow was still alive. He corrected Niedhog's pronunciation several times. After the pronunciation was correct, the aunts went home and prepared the meal and brought it over.

Because Charles specifically asked the other party to know how to make fish, the two aunts bought two fish and came back.

The meat on both sides of a fish was cut off in a whole piece, then one piece was sprinkled with salt and roasted, the other piece was fried golden and drizzled with some soy sauce, put the fish head, tail and bones in a pot with soybeans, and ginger pieces into a soup.

The other fish is steamed with onions, shredded ginger and sour plums in water.

The staple food is pumpkin rice. There are not many fields outside this place. Apart from some vegetables, they grow pumpkins and beans. All rice are transported in from outside, so locals mostly use melons instead of rice and beans as staple food.

I have to say that these three dishes and one soup tasted pretty good. Although it has a relatively light taste of small households with less oil and salt, it is not a problem for Master Wu. His taste of eating is light.

After Charles had enough food and drink, he decided to hire two aunts and wrote a contract on the spot.

But when he asked about the wages Andrew said, "Hey, the wife of John's family said you have given her money, and I'll just ask her if you want it."

Charles understood, it seemed that the carpenter's boss was quite thoughtful.

He chatted with the two aunts for a few words, talked about his usual work requirements, and left after giving him a few days of money to buy groceries.

With time left before the house was cleaned up, Charles decided to continue strolling around the town.

Some workshops in the town are concentrated in the area from North Gate to West Gate, and adventurers bring the monsters they have hunted to the workshops here.

The workshop peels the monsters and chops the bones and digs the magic cores. The skins are made of nitrogen, and the meat is sold and smoked.

Charles saw Aunt Pumpkin talk to a workshop owner for a few words, and then everyone laughed. It seemed that most of his future meat was "directly sold by the manufacturer" from here.

When he reached the West Gate, he was surprised to see Andrew taking Niedhog out of the town. The father and son both changed into clothes that were easy to move, and also carrying swords.

Charles just smiled, no matter what other people's family affairs, he found a tavern nearby and went in and sat in.

Before the business was booming, the tavern was empty and there was no one, only the boss was dozing off at the bar.

Charles sat on a chair in front of the bar, lowered a large copper plate and said, "Give me a glass of wine to pass the time."

The bald boss stood up and stretched. Charles was shocked by his height of two meters and his body was as tall as a bear.

He looked at Charles, shook his head and said, "Drinking alcohol is not a good kid at this time."

Then Charles watched the boss make a pot of herbal tea for himself with laughter and cry.

The tea was served, and the boss shouted to the back twice to ask his wife to bring the snacks, but there was no response.

"Oh!" he patted his naked head, "I forgot that the wife was called to work by the Joseph's family."

Then he said to Charles seriously: "It is best not to drink tea with snacks."

Charles picked up the tea and took a sip, raised his eyebrows and sighed, "This tea is good!"

The bald boss touched the bald man proudly and said, "This is the recipe for the elf royal family."

Charles nodded, the boss was right.

Then he chatted with the boss named Jacob about the matter in the town.

Suddenly, a faint magic wave came from the west.

Jacob looked over there, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "What's going crazy about Andrew?"

Charles asked deliberately curiously: "Who is Andre?"

Jacob replied expressionlessly: "A winner in life. Alas, a person who was already quite promising was dragged down by his two wives."

Charles was really curious now, so he asked, "Can you tell me?"

Jacob said, "It's nothing, everyone in the town knows it. He could have gone to the king's capital to be a knight, but because he was unwilling to marry the illegitimate daughter of any nobleman, he came back with his current two wives."

Charles looked surprised and sighed: "It's okay to make such a strong magic fluctuation, and it's okay to survive a few battles and become a baron. I don't know who I learned from."

Jacob said, "It was just practiced in the mountains."

Charles became more and more curious. He had just investigated and found that the tavern owner was about the same strength as Andrew.

As time passed, Charles was just a little bit too dazed except for drinking tea, and he stayed in a rare afternoon of relaxation.

When it was time for dinner, many middle-aged uncles began to come here.

"Jacob, give me some food!"

"No, the woman is not here, no one does it!"

"I'm going to starve tonight!"

"Drink and drink enough."

Several consecutive guests and the tavern owner had such conversations, and Charles felt that he was about to run away.

Obviously, the wives of these people were hired to help clean up the building and have not yet returned home to cook dinner, which has led to them being hungry and having no food at home.

If they knew that the culprit was right in front of them, would they beat him up? He felt that these people could beat him up.

More and more guests came to find food. Seeing this, Jacob had to go to the kitchen to cook a large pot of pumpkin soup and roast some sausages.

But when the soup was served, Charles felt everyone's eyes focused on him.

When buying a hoe this morning, the blacksmith who had a relationship with Charles said to him kindly: "Young man, you are hungry, you should eat first, let's drink some wine to suffice your stomach."

Charles immediately realized that the situation was not good, but he was a little hungry, thinking that there would be any problem with the soup made with pumpkin, water, oil and salt, so he scooped half a bowl and took a sip under the gaze of everyone.

"It's not bad," Charles said in surprise. "I thought it was something bad to eat when you look like this. It's better than the canned food of the Elves."

"Little brother said it well!" Jacob slapped Charles on his shoulder with a bear paw. "I just said that the things I cooked are fine, you won't eat them."

"Look at how good this little brother is to eat. He has eaten canned elfs and knows what good things are, so he can eat them well!"

"My little brother often comes to sit in the future. If you can't solve the problem in the town, you will come to me!"

The blacksmith looked at Charles with a suspicious look, then at Jacob, and asked, "This little brother, you will not be threatened by this hairless bear? Don't worry, if so, we will preside over justice for you!"

Before Jacob could yell, Charles said, "No, this pumpkin soup is really better than the canned elves of the most memorable elves I've ever eaten!"

"You are so good at speaking!" Jacob slapped Charles on the shoulder with great joy.

So a group of people came over to scoop a bowl of pumpkin soup.

From this day on, besides this tavern, Charles can enjoy a 11% discount on buying things in town.

Not long after, Andrei also came. He saw these noisy guys sitting there like dead fish today, and couldn't help but withdraw and open the door and come in again.

Seeing him come in, a cobbler in the town shouted, "Andre, what are you crazy today? Who are you fighting with?"

Andrew said with a smile: "Isn't it? My youngest one is going to be an adventurer. I've had a fight with him."

"Ah!" He found Charles sitting at the bar, "Master, you are here too."

Later, Charles's 11% discount on buying things was upgraded to 12% discount on buying things.
Chapter completed!