The last dragon ever

Chapter 59 Nervous moving (recommended today, add more [-])

"Dragon God, here we come!"

Hei and Agu were not surprised to see the wizard Aqi landed here.After all, this was the first winter that the Dragon God came to the tribe. If there was no one around the Dragon God, the people in the tribe probably wouldn't feel at ease.

"It's good if you come, the Dragon God wants to move her bed into the cave, and I'll call some people to help you." Wizard Aqiluo said.

"Then I will trouble you, wizard." The underworld said.

Agu also carried a bamboo basket on his back, which was researched by the elders in the tribe, and there was a basket of fruit and dried meat in it.

"Dragon God, this is brought here by the leader. I have to move today, so I probably don't have time to cook. I hope you can understand and use these things to fill your stomach. I will make delicious food for you after moving to the cave."

"That's enough." She doesn't seem to be that picky eater, does she?

But she also knew that this was the wish the tribe gave her.After all, winter has come, and she probably won't be able to eat fresh food for long.

Yang Luyun sat on the grass next to him, gnawing on the jerky.

Hei peeled the wild orange and delivered it to her.As for his younger brother Agu, he sent him into the house to make up the bed. Who made his younger brother taller than him so that it would be easier for him to do physical work?

Eat a bite of jerky, eat a bite of fruit, and have a handsome guy waiting beside you. These days are actually quite leisurely.

That's why she is a dragon?
Otherwise, there would be some pink bubbles that would shake her girlish heart.

Yang Luyun was fantasizing here, but he didn't realize that Hei's eyes looking at her were so gentle.In the depths of his pupils, what sat in front of him was not a tall and terrifying dragon, but a cute girl with black hair, gnawing on jerky cutely.

Hiss~ These wild things are chewy, her teeth are so good that it takes so much effort to bite, I don't know how these savages eat.

Yang Luyun gnawed happily.

Before they finished eating, there was another movement on the hillside. It turned out that the wizard Aqiluo had brought some young people to help carry the bed.

The wizard Aqiluo told Dragon God to have breakfast at ease, and he directed everyone to help her carry the bed to the cave, ensuring that it would be exactly the same as the bed here, and there would be no problems.

"It doesn't matter if there is a little change, as long as it is roughly the same." This is not a bed made of wood, it is piled up scattered, how can it be exactly the same?Yang Luyun didn't force it, but as long as he brought things over and piled them up in the same way, they should be the same.

Obviously the tribe still has a lot of things to move, and she is just a bed, but for the Sun tribe, the Dragon God is no small matter, but everything about the Dragon God is a big matter, and everyone puts her matter first bit.

In a short while, her bed was put in her cave, and the capable women helped to build it, adding a lot of dried yellow grass to make it softer.Even, some clean animal skins are prepared next to them, if it is cold in winter, they can be covered with animal skins.

But there is one thing, no matter how big the animal skin is, it seems a bit small compared to her, Yang Luyun touched his chin: "Why don't you put two animal skins together?"

"How to spell it?" Nanilu asked.

"It's very simple, Nilu, you should have seen that when Agu was injured, didn't the wizard Aqiluo sew Agu's wound? It's just a sewing method, that is, the needle and thread have to be changed, and the needle should be thicker. The harder it is, the stronger the thread."

Nanilu was stunned: "That's okay too?!" Isn't that for healing?
But the dragon god said so, it should be ok, right?
　A story I saw on the Internet: Once he contradicted his mother, his father kicked him off the chair and scolded him: Your mother is the treasure I hold in the palm of my hand, I take care of her, take care of her, and whisper to her, you Why are you yelling at him?Since then, he never dared to contradict his mother again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)