how to kill a dragon

Obviously it was 300 years ago, but it is still very clear when I think about it now.

Since they don't like their daughter so much, and the father loves his son so much, Xiaobao will help them. After that life, they will still be father and son in every lifetime, but Xiaobao never left a daughter for their family.

Either they were not born, or they died young, or they disappeared inexplicably after they were born.

In many cases, the mother of the child disappears with her.

In every life and every life, only father and son depend on each other in this family.

But in every life, they never start well and end well. Either the father beats the son, or the son beats the father, and sometimes the father and son will fight ruthlessly until they are beaten to death.

Without a daughter who could be sold at home, and without a mother who helped with hard work, their life was not as good as it was at the beginning.

Of course, there is also Xiaobao's participation in this. She deliberately prevents them from investing in rich people's homes. For generations, there is only one earthen house and one-third of an acre of Susukida.

She kept them where they were.

They have planted land, bought vegetables, set up stalls in the city, and sold themselves as servants to rich families, but no matter how their occupations change, the bad father-son relationship will always make their lives worse.

This life, too.

A gambler's son, a doting son, and a father who is good at wiping his son's ass, what a perfect match.

As for the drowned mother?

After reincarnation, Xiaobao of course found her. She turned into a mortal, taught her to swim, and blessed her. Now this mother is also in Dingzhou City. She is a fisherman's daughter with kind parents. She goes boating on the lake with her own parents. She works at sunrise and rests at sunset.

Whenever this family is about to pass by each other to recognize each other, they will be stopped by inexplicable forces, and Xiaobao will not give this family a chance to meet again.

She will never see them again.

The cold moon was in the sky, and instead of looking at the old man on the ground who was groping in the dark while leaning on the wall, his legs trembling and getting up, Xiaobao closed the window.

The moonlight slowly climbed up the window and shone into the room, illuminating the wine in Jin Nanjing's glass.

"They all said, are you going to kill me?"

Jin Nan was shocked to fill the glass of wine for the person opposite, and raised a smile that was neither yin nor yang, and it was difficult to understand.

"They said, In the Underworld, you killed me."

Wang Xiaotai did not answer this question, but threw out a new one.

The moon hangs high in the sky, the world is brightly lit under the moon, and all kinds of boats are parked on the river. They are sitting in a restaurant by the river at the moment. There is a huge night pearl on the top of the restaurant. The bright light leaks from the top, casting a cut golden shadow on the ground.

None of them spoke again.

Jin Nan shook the wine glass in his hand in shock. The wine in the glass was bright in color and mellow and sweet. Only then did Jin Nan notice the extremely delicate wine glass in his hand.

Jin Nan slapped the wine glass on the table in shock, "Didn't you want to treat me to dinner? Whether it's food or poison, you have to bring it up for me to see."

Wang Xiaotai looked at the wine glass in front of her. Following Jin Nanjing's movements, the wine in the glass shook slightly, leaving a layer of clear waves. She was wearing a black dress today, luxurious and solemn.The chest and sleeves are mainly made of gold thread, supplemented by colored thread, and flowers, auspicious clouds and butterflies are embroidered.

The butterfly was lifelike, fluttering its wings like a living thing.

Wang Xiaotai clapped her hands, and there was a commotion in the emptied restaurant, adding another dish to the dull banquet.

It's not right to say it's a dish, because this is just a little donkey that has been living and struggling desperately.

Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground.

This is tonight's dish.

The little donkey's body was covered with a layer of brown rope mats. Its limbs were tightly bound, and it could not move. It kept struggling but it was useless. If you look carefully, the eyes of the little donkey were just like people's, full of panic and despair.

The waiter at the side carried a pot of boiling water, took a ladle, scooped up a spoonful of the boiling soup that had just come out of the pot, and poured it all over the live donkey, one spoonful, one spoonful, and another spoonful.

The waiter in charge of laying hands on the side hurriedly took advantage of the spoonful of boiling water to press the extremely rough brown rope pad, and wiped it vigorously from the top of the little donkey's head. The boiling water removed the hair, and the little donkey hissed and wailed.

In a blink of an eye, the donkey's hair and skin fell off, and the waiters removed the brown rope mat.

This layer of brown rope pad is a big brush for hair removal.

An indescribable bloody smell gradually spread in the small building, but the waiter beside him looked normal, apparently very familiar with this kind of killing of donkeys and slaughtering meat. He quickly picked up the ladle for scooping water, scooped up a spoonful of boiling water, and poured it on the wailing little donkey.

Someone at the side came forward with a fine knife, gouged out a piece of meat from the shaved live donkey, and put the meat in a golden plate. Someone beside him had already set up an oven, and the fire was raging, and they roasted it on the spot.

At this time, the donkey was still howling, it was not dead yet, it was panting heavily, its voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

The crystal-clear donkey meat was roasted until it was sizzling, and it was very delicious without seasoning. The donkey meat was brought up by the waiter respectfully, and placed between Jin Nanjing and Wang Xiaotai, steaming hot air filled their eyebrows and eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Jin Nan was startled and dressed in golden clothes, looking at the tender and delicious donkey meat in front of him, his warm and beautiful face finally couldn't break down, he had a face of Shuiyue Guanyin, a fairy and handsome face, at this moment, the deceptive appearance seemed a bit cold and treacherous, he put his hands on his knees, and his gaze fell on Wang Xiaotai's body coldly.

This restaurant is full of mortals, so they naturally thought that what they killed was just a donkey, but how could Jin Nanjing not recognize it?

What kind of little donkey is this, this is clearly a living young dragon!
It was transformed into a donkey by Wang Xiaotai, lost the ability to resist, and sent to mortals, where it was skinned and meat cut, and turned into a dish.

Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, who would have thought that the donkey was actually a real dragon?

"A treat for dinner." Wang Xiaotai picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of dragon meat, stuffed it into her mouth, and carefully felt the deliciousness that exploded in her mouth. "Everyone says that raw dragon meat is the best, but now I think this roasted live dragon is also good. It is extremely delicious. After roasting, it has a special flavor."

“Best with wine.”

Jin Nan frowned in surprise, "The Dragon Clan has already retreated, and it lasts for thousands of years. Where did you get the live dragon?"

Wang Xiaotai swallowed the meat in her mouth, picked up the wine glass, held the liquid in her mouth for a while before swallowing, "Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"This dish is actually very interesting. I think back then, the giant dragon in the sky was so majestic, but once it lost its spiritual power and fell into the hands of mortals, it became a pig and dog, ready to be slaughtered."

"Those mortals don't even know that what they killed was a dragon."

"Don't you think it's funny?"