Chapter 5 Maybe Azeroth
To be fair, if you just listen to the sound, it would be enough to make Xi Meng, a senior otaku. But it is said that you want to commit crime when hearing the sound, and you want to defend yourself when you open your eyes.
However, the most urgent thing is
Taking advantage of his personal experience, Xi Meng quickly seized the time to shrugged his shoulders. If anyone who didn't know saw this, he probably thought that he had fleas on his back and could not scratch it.
However, efforts are ineffective.
Looking at the two large wings that were obviously disobeying the command, Xi Meng sighed silently.
What about the welfare of time travelers?
What about the system? What about plug-ins?
What about all kinds of gold fingers and gold thighs?
It really doesn't work out a brainless aura
Otherwise, Xi Meng really didn't know how he, a guy who couldn't even command his wings, fooled the real dragon outside.
By the way, there is another key question! Who is the guy I wear?
I just forgot what the dragon girl said!!!
Relax and relax!!!!!!
Xi Mengyi covered her face with no desire to be overwhelmed. The time travelers like her were really dragging the time travel pioneers who were slaying the gods and killing demons in the motherland, and the spirit of killing the king and domineering was filled with the younger brothers and bowed to him.
Wait why is it so good?
It’s okay if I didn’t smell this fragrance. When I smelled it, Xi Meng only felt that his limbs and internal organs were hungry!!!
Then he stared blankly at the dragon girl holding her head lightly, and the roasted beef was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Please use it slowly." The dragon girl also thoughtfully laid a large leaf under the whole cow.
Ximeng glanced at the roasted whole beef and swallowed.
No matter who he is, it is better to be a full devil than a starving devil.
And the meat!!! As a student dog who eats school cafeteria and various junk food all year round during festivals, Xi Meng unconsciously saw such a big pile of meat!! And the key is that eating such a roasted beef in his hometown can cost money!!!
Without saying a word, Xi Meng directly forgot about the race issue, stretched out her claws and pulled a ox leg and started gnawing.
Is it considered a time travel benefit if it is delicious?
It seems that you don’t have to worry about food issues, long live without eating raw meat and drinking blood!!!
The dragon girl looked at Xi Meng who was eating voraciously. "If you just woke up, eating too much seems bad. Alas, be careful to choke."
"Ohhh" Xi Meng hummed casually, who knew if it was the last supper? Of course, I should hurry up and eat more of my mouth!!
However, he soon understood what Long Meizi said meant.
No more
Such a big head of roasted whole beef
No more
All in my stomach!
This is not the biggest problem.
The problem is, I wasn't full at all!!!
Ximeng turned to the dragon girl decisively, and the hunger in her eyes scared the cute dragon girl.
"What are you doing?"
"Does girls still have food?"
"You can't eat too much when you wake up. Besides, you won't have to eat when your body recovers."
Nani?
What does this mean?
Don't eat? Should I be eaten?
Don't
In addition to being frightened, Xi Meng even threw the problem of Wudian Temple to Yi and leaned over to ask the Long Mei. "Why?"
Forgotten the problem that the dragon's neck is long, he directly pressed it to the side of the girl's face, and the dragon kiss accidentally rubbed it to the girl.
"Hey hey hey" Long girl turned her face in panic. Even the blind Ximeng could hear that the girl was probably shy. Of course, because of her shyness, the girl only focused on answering questions honestly and did not have time to think about other details, such as why Ximeng even forgot such details. "Because after the body is well, relying on the origin alone is enough to maintain our needs."
OK, it sounds very simple, but what about the specific operation? This kind of instinctive thing should be something that the head and dragon can do.
Xi Meng opened her mouth and rationally put back on the problem of asking for advice.
Then he thought of another more serious instinct problem. He looked at the wings on his back with guilt, and then secretly thrust hard.
"Then you have a good rest. I have told Queen Long about you waking up. She is very happy. I will definitely see you tomorrow."
What rice? Girl, is it good for you to sell your teammates like this?
"Oh, by the way." The Long girl turned around, and the shyness in her words was like a killer race. "Please call me Nalimi."
After saying that, she slapped her wings and left as if she was in a deserted state, leaving Xi Meng who was still confused.
"The Dragon Queen?"
Dead, dead, dead
What to do? What to do?
A dragon that cannot even fly can't be a dragon. Do you know there is a problem?
Xi Meng looked at his current body again. Dragon, okay, he can only rely on Yamaguchi Mountain's long-term understanding of dragon-slaying, and initially judged that this body is definitely not a young dragon, even a young dragon has passed.
Wait for Yamaguchi Mountain?
Although Xi Meng couldn't see his face, he thought so, no matter how he looked, he felt that his body looked very similar to the dragon in Yamaguchi Mountain.
He quickly stretched out his claws and touched his head
No dragon horns
Although he was a little disappointed, Ximeng breathed more relief.
Why?
Those with dragon horns are all royal dragons.
According to Blizzard's urinary nature, those who are related to things like King are basically nothing that will end up with. Look at the miserable five dragon kings, they are crazy, they are dead, and they are trained in various ways.
But you won't really wear it to World of Warcraft?
If you say this, the question of which clan you are from is very important!!
Ximeng looked at his claws again.
Is the golden scales a bronze dragon like that?
Fortunately in misfortune, the bronze dragon was not too foddered, except for the boss, who fell in love with him and killed him.
Then if you keep your composure, you might be able to live longer?
Although thinking about this, Xi Meng did not have the ambition and enthusiasm of the time traveler predecessors to calm the world, who follow me and who will prosper and who will rebel against me. He stared blankly at his claws, and suddenly started crying.
Whoever envys will come!
He thought of his friends, the papers he had not written yet, the ladder he had not gone up, and the one he wanted to chase after was not sure how to pretend to be a biyii next week.
He wanted to go home, but he thought of the stern father who was trembling with different words and used various tricks to train him and the mother who would secretly give him pocket money every time he came to the end and ended up secretly giving him pocket money but was a bit long-winded. He also thought of the big bowl of braised pork made by her mother every time he went home.
He has friends, relatives, good-looking and good-learning experience. Although he lives heartlessly, he has never been dissatisfied with his life for so many years.
There are so many people in the world who want to travel through time, but why is it him?
Can't you find people who want to travel through time?
Without the threat of life, the quiet time of being alone made Xi Meng no longer able to suppress his longing for his hometown and relatives, and he burst into tears silently.
Chapter completed!