But soon he stopped thinking so.

This dragon's methods of tormenting people far exceeded his expectations.

"There are too many trees in the valley. It's damp and cold. Moss is growing on my body. Clean up the surrounding area quickly." She ordered. It was clear that as long as she moved her body and flicked her tail, she could clear the surrounding area.

The trees were all knocked down.

"Okay." Tang Woxue agreed with a smile, but there were no hatchets or axes at the foot of the mountain, so he had to grind the stone himself to make a super primitive stone axe, which was heavy and difficult to tie, and waited until he successfully chopped it down.

A tree, his hands were already blistered, and he couldn't let Nightmare recover for him, otherwise Jing Xi might become suspicious.

When Tang Woxue finally cut down all the trees around the dragon and cleared a piece of clean and open land, he was physically stronger than him and already suffered from backache and back pain.

The dragon continued to call without conscience: "Now you have to use a big brush to clean the scales on my back."

"I will obey your instructions."

"But I won't allow you to step on me."

"...Okay, sir."

So Bala worked hard to weave a brush from branches and vines. When it rained, he endured the raindrops until his eyes were blinded. He climbed up the homemade ladder with difficulty, stretching his neck and arms. This was a difficult task.

His posture felt like he was about to get cramped. He brushed it hard twice...

"What kind of brush did you make? It's not comfortable at all. It's too hard. What should I do if it breaks my scales?"

"Lord Dragon God, your scales are probably harder than any stone in the world, and they are absolutely impossible to be damaged by branches."

"Of course."

Tang Woxue was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"But I just don't like the feeling of this brush on the scales, so I'll try another one."

"...Okay, Lord Dragon God." Smiled.

Obediently, I re-selected the materials for making the brush, and after a lot of hard work, I finally finished it, and then.

"No, it's soft and has no feeling."

"...Okay." He smiled and his fist became a little hard.

"I did a good job this time, but I don't want to brush anymore."

"...Okay." He smiled and hardened his fist.

"Find me a stone to sharpen my nails. I can't do such a small thing well, right human?"

"Of course not." With a cross on his forehead, Tang Woxue grabbed a stone, just like a shoemaker on the street who shines people's shoes, grinding hard to sharpen the dragon's claws, and polish them until they are shiny and round. The dragon is by the side.

Pointing at him critically.

In spring, many flowers bloomed in the valley. When Tang Woxue went to look for food, she brought back a bouquet of flowers for her. As soon as the dragon turned its head, it opened its bloody mouth and ate all the flowers, leaving a bunch of bare flowers.

He gave him a branch of flowers and seemed to make a sarcastic laugh.

Tang Woxue held the flower branch and kept her sunny smile motionless for several seconds.

The villain in my heart was already punching the air like crazy.

Lolita stared at this employer silently, wanting to complain to Isaac, what on earth is this employer doing? Is he really plotting against the dragon? It seems that he is about to be tortured to death by the dragon. No, I'm afraid he won't be tortured to death.

I was so angry first.

The character in the dream is my truest character, so is the young master of the Long family actually such a bad-tempered person? She really knows how to make people unhappy.

Tang Woxue can't remember the last time his mood swings were so intense. At least in recent years, his heart has been calm and calm, like a dead sea, as if the soul has separated from the body and stands in the sky, watching like an outsider.

Everything going on below has nothing to do with him. Even if others insult him in front of him, he may not be angry at all.

He has always calmly made others angry to death, but this time he was so angry with this dragon. It was because the pain caused by his body wore away his patience, and because the dragon seemed innocent, it made people think it was easy to conquer.

, but the result is that it has the effect of running to death in Wangshan again and again?
Chapter completed!