how to kill a dragon

"it is good!"

"readily!"

The Dragon King of Dongting saw that Wang Xiaotai drank the glass of calendula wine, and he was in a particularly comfortable mood. He picked up the jug and poured it into his mouth. He drank all the wine before putting it down, wiped his mouth, and laughed.

"Fuyao, I, sons and grandsons of the dragon, were born and raised in the Dragon Palace. I have never known etiquette. Before, I drank a few more glasses and behaved wildly. If you offend me, as their elders, you should take more care of me!"

Wang Xiaotai's long eyelashes drooped, watching Gong'e next to him pour another glass of wine for her, she smiled faintly, "Dragon King was joking, Fuyao is just a mortal, it is a blessing to be able to come to this Dragon Palace and sit on the top seat. It was also out of good intentions, how could Fuyao be such a disappointment?"

Wang Xiaotai picked up the calendula wine steadily, gave a slight wish to the Dragon King of Dongting, raised her head, and drank it down again.

The Dragon King of Dongting nodded, and stroked his beard, "This marigold wine will only taste a little after a hundred cups. It's all right for today, and you don't have to be polite, sister-in-law. Let's not get drunk tonight!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Before Wang Xiaotai could speak, a group of Dragon Clans below responded loudly first.

Wang Xiaotai smiled and nodded together.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of fun at the banquet.

Banquet, since it is called a banquet of bliss, how could there be no singing and dancing?
The singing and dancing of the dragon tribe is also different, with drums beating the ground and horns making noise, if Wang Xiaotai hadn't known that she was in the underwater dragon palace, she would have thought she was on some kind of battlefield, listening to the soldiers blowing the horns to charge.

After a burst of majestic music, a group of gold-armored fighters came out with their upper bodies bare, showing off their strong muscles, and only wearing their lower armor, holding golden hammers, gourds, and golden knives.

They actually lined up in the army and danced in front of the hall.

The dancing posture is free and easy, the flags are flying, and the formation changes are very regular, which seems to contain some kind of formation.

After a very imposing dance, the sound of the music suddenly changed, and these golden armor warriors lined up in a long line and began to dance.

Everyone swirled past every wine table.

Wang Xiaotai frowned as she watched the dancing of these golden-armored warriors. When they danced in front of her, Wang Xiaotai clearly saw a crystal-clear sweat drop from the bronze-colored skin of the golden-armored warriors into her wine glass.

I don't know if it was Wang Xiaotai's illusion, but she always felt that the sweating golden armored warrior was twirling and secretly glanced at her.

Wang Xiaotai felt that there was a thick and wet human wall in front of her. Although it was a table away, it still made people unable to breathe.

When another drop of sweat was about to be thrown on Wang Xiaotai's face, Wang Xiaotai stepped back slightly, raised the cup, and caught the drop of sweat.

You can't drink this glass of wine.

I just don't know, this dance...

Is it normal?
Many dragons in the audience laughed, obviously very satisfied. Many people stretched out their hands and wiped the sweaty chests of these golden armored warriors, tugged at their flesh, and clicked their tongues in admiration.

And the Dragon Clan poured the marigold wine on those golden armored warriors, watching them whirling and throwing the wine all over the sky, there was even a Dragon Clan sticking out their tongues to catch the wine splashed into the air.

Seeing their crazy looks, Wang Xiaotai knew that this kind of dance was very normal in this banquet.

But she still couldn't help wondering, dragons have always been proud, don't these dragons think they are dirty?

The dragon clan present had already drank a hundred cups of calendula wine, the wine was full of energy, and they went crazy with the wine.

Dongting Dragon King took the lead in singing:

"The sky is blue, the sea is vast, and the dragon clan protects me, so why not die!"

The Dragon Clan responded one after another: "Bless me, Dragon Clan, why not die!"

"It's okay to die!"

The entire Dragon Palace was slightly shaken by such a wild sound.

There was another person beside Wang Xiaotai, and that person touched Wang Xiaotai's shoulder, "Little aunt."

It was Ao Huan who came back.

Wang Xiaotai didn't speak, but poured her a glass of wine.

"My little aunt's words are still useful! Xiaoyu has already agreed to go to the dragon's gate with me! It's just that I have to wait until your wedding, little aunt..."

Ao Huan pouted aggrievedly. In fact, she didn't understand how many aquariums dreamed of Xiaoyu.Why did he not want to come to Xiaoyu's place?
Thinking about her and then explaining herself, this is what makes Xiaoyu different!
If it wasn't for Xiaoyu being so different, would the majestic little princess of the East China Sea fall in love with him?

As if thinking of something sweet, Ao Huan pursed his lips and laughed.

"If he can jump over the Dragon Gate in one fell swoop, then we are considered compatible. The Queen Mother will definitely agree to us, right?"

Ao Huan took Wang Xiaotai's arm, seeking a little affirmation from her. She looked at Wang Xiaotai with attached eyes, as if she had already regarded her as a trustworthy elder relative.

"The Dragon King of the East China Sea has always loved you, you are their favorite daughter, don't think too badly of your parents, as long as it is what you want, of course they will agree.

"Who in the world is willing to make our little princess sad?"

Wang Xiaotai touched Ao Huan's hair and said in a low voice.

Ao Huan raised his head and looked at her, her eyes were so gentle and worried that Ao Huan felt his throat was sore, his nose was sour, and he almost shed tears.

Although the Dragon King and Dragon Queen of the East China Sea regard Ao Huan as the apple of their eye, they are much older than Ao Huan, and there are many unspeakable things between them, and there are many things that Ao Huan dare not tell them. Give much.

Auntie is so gentle.

After the warriors in golden armor slowly left the stage, the sound of the music changed again. It was different from the majestic music before, and now it was replaced with soft sounds of gold, stone, silk and bamboo. After the fairy music, groups of fairies came.

They held a gold plate in their hands, and on the plate was a crystal bowl, inside the bowl was emitting a fairy air, and inside the bowl was a square piece of crystal clear white meat.

After putting down the crystal bowls on everyone's desks, the fairies put away the gold plates, stepped back with twists and turns, turned their waists and fluttered their sleeves, and danced an intoxicating soft dance.

Ao Huan grabbed Wang Xiaotai's sleeve and whispered to her, "Auntie, you probably won't like this."

Wang Xiaotai looked at the piece of white meat in front of her, "What is this?"

"This is white jade mushroom made from brain marrow."

Ao Huan said that one of the raw materials of the calendula wine is brain marrow. After the marigold wine is processed with brain marrow and various raw materials, white deposits will form at the bottom of the calendula wine. It is white jade mushroom.

Calendula wine with white jade mushroom is top grade.

This is the usual eating method of the Dragon Clan.

Wang Xiaotai's fingers instantly grasped the wine glass in her hand, and cracks appeared on the wall of the glass, "What's the brain?"

Ao Huan opened his mouth, swallowed unconsciously, moved his eyes away, took a sip of the calendula wine, and moistened his lips, "Little aunt, you should stop asking."

Wang Xiaotai closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and resisted the desire to vomit. She thought of the thing that Ao Lu said before that he likes to drink people's brains the most.

No need to ask, she already knew the answer.

As a graceful dancing girl in thin clothes fell into the arms of one of the dragons, all the night pearls present dimmed.

Who knows who knocked over the calendula wine, Wang Xiaotai could feel that the air in the whole banquet was becoming sticky and humid.

Everyone showed their ugliness and took off their outer clothes. At the banquet, everyone was a beast in clothes.

Listening to the movement around her, Wang Xiaotai was rarely stunned, her face was blank for a moment.

It turns out that this is the meaning of the feast of bliss.

Dongting Dragon Palace, under the bottom of the water, reveals its original shape.

A hot and humid hand grabbed Wang Xiaotai's ankle from the bottom of the table, the sticky touch made Wang Xiaotai feel sick.

Wang Xiaotai's whole body seemed to have been electrified, and she kicked the man fiercely like a frightened bird, a golden light flashed in her eyes, and she thought of [-] ways to leave here in a flash.

She kicked out a bare-chested, muscular golden armor warrior from under her desk.

The man knelt on the ground, his whole body was dripping with water, and he looked at Wang Xiaotai bewilderedly, as if he didn't understand why Wang Xiaotai kicked him.

Wang Xiaotai also used some strength in that kick, the man's hand bone should have been broken by Wang Xiaotai's kick, but the man actually ignored the pain of the broken bone, seeing that Wang Xiaotai was unattainable, he chose the next best thing, hugged the corner of the table and started Rub it up.

The corners of Wang Xiaotai's eyes twitched, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, resisted the desire to pull out his eyeballs and cut off his hands, lifted Ao Huan who was obviously drunk by his side with one hand, and with the other Holding the hem of his skirt with only one hand, he dodges away from this sticky, wet and filthy place.

Before leaving, Wang Xiaotai caught a glimpse of Liu Yi standing up, picked up Ao Shan who was drowsy, and left this absurd feast of bliss without looking back.
The hem of his fluttering clothes and the corner of Ao Shan's skirt are entangled together, so lingering, they don't know each other.

╮(╯▽╰)╭I think I'm already quite cryptic... I read the archived manuscript, Bloody Wedding at the end of May, I whispered that the little moss of Bloody Wedding is really... so handsome!

No one can take away from Moss in this story.

All my fantasies about the world of Xianxia are exhausted, although it is quite a second class hahaha.

This book will probably be finished during the summer vacation in July or August!

After finishing writing, I will release all the following manuscripts at once!

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