You, a dragon, are farming in hell.

Chapter 85 Lord Diding, I have a feeling of being spied on.

Isn't levitation cooler than ghostly floating?

Other ghosts might even envy her if they saw her levitating.

"I think it's amazing that a ghost can levitate. Other ghosts should be envious of me."

Diding glanced at the little imp in the dragon's claw, finding it hard to look at. As a ghost, you don't float, but instead use levitation to float.

In this situation, not only are you not ashamed, but you are actually proud of it.

You are a ghost, not a human.

Floating is a ghost's instinct.

"Are you sure you want me to teach you levitation?"

"Um."

"Perhaps other evil spirits can teach you how to float."

"No...no, I'd rather learn levitation from Lord Distin."

Sophia feared that other evil spirits wouldn't be able to teach her to float, and in a fit of rage, she would find a corner and curse her like Edith had done, causing her to float away while she was still alive.

Other evil spirits' curses... What if it's not this kind of curse? Wouldn't she be finished?

Moreover, she felt that she couldn't learn to float, not because she was stupid, but probably because she wasn't a real ghost.

She's still alive; it's just that her soul falls into hell when she falls asleep at night.

There was no real death.

So, the fact that she can't learn to float is definitely not because she's stupid!

Seeing that Sophia was determined not to learn how to float, Destin stopped trying to persuade her. The little imp couldn't learn to float, probably not because she was stupid, but because she hadn't figured it out yet.

When the time comes, she'll get it, and maybe she won't need the Evil Spirit Cult anymore; she'll naturally become arrogant.

A light drizzle was still falling from the sky; this kind of weather wasn't suitable for visiting others.

Diding took Sophia back to the territory.

Sophia discovered that the skeleton soldiers in the cultivated area were gone; they must have gone back to their coffins to take shelter from the rain.

Destin's skeleton soldiers have their own coffins, and they're huge, bigger than her bedroom.

The Nightmare Beast lay on the stone steps at the entrance of the Aries Palace, watching the light drizzle outside.

The hellhound Wangcai lay on the head of the nightmare beast. When it saw the dragon Distin return, it stood up, wagged its tail, barked a few times, and then lay down again without moving.

Because it saw the dragon Diding take Sophia back to its lair.

Diding also saw the nightmare beast and Wangcai lying at the entrance of the Aries Palace.

They forgot to fix the doghouse and stable.

Once this rain stops, we'll build a doghouse and a stable.

Back in the dragon's lair, Diding folded his dragon wings, leaving not a single drop of rain on his massive body.

He placed Sophia on the ground, walked to the spot where the medicinal drinks were placed, took down an iron stove from the protruding stone platform, and put a fiery red crystal into the stove.

He pointed his dragon claw at the fiery red crystal, and the crystal burst into flames.

Place a transparent glass kettle on the pot, pour in the tree sap, cover the kettle with the lid, and wait for the sap to boil.

Sophia was stunned by Destin's fluid and graceful movements. Was a dragon living in hell really that good at enjoying life?

Rainy day, stove, kettle.

He was clearly preparing to brew tea; he was just missing a court musician. If he had one, he might have even had the musician play a piece for him.

A dragon with flesh and blood, who had lived in hell for countless years, not only did not become gloomy, paranoid, or irritable, but actually grew into a dragon who loved life and enjoyed farming.

How powerful Lord Distin's dragon skills are... The tree sap in the kettle boiled. Just when Sophia thought Distin was about to pour the sap into a cup, she saw Distin pick up the kettle lid, tap the kettle a few times with his fingertips, and some green, tea-like leaves fell into the boiling kettle.

no...

Did D'Antoni really have tea leaves?

Can tea trees really be grown in hell?

As the tea leaves unfurled, a refreshing fragrance wafted from the kettle.

Sophia swallowed hard, unable to resist.

This fragrance... she had never smelled such a unique tea aroma when drinking tea in the capital.

"Lord Distin, are you brewing tea?"

"Um."

Sophia walked to the tea table where the tea was being brewed, but before she could even stand still, Tessine's dragon tail blocked her head. "Stay away, the water will splash when it boils, be careful not to get burned."

"Oh..."

Sophia moved to stand behind Distin, looked at the tea leaves in the kettle, and asked curiously, "There are tea trees in Hell too?"

"no."

"Then what are these leaves...?"

"The roots of this tree that I eat sometimes sprout and grow leaves. I use the leaves from the roots as tea."

"what?"

Using tree leaves as tea leaves?

No, is this reasonable?

Tea brewed from tree leaves has such a unique aroma... how fragrant would tea brewed from leaves grown on tea trees in hell be?

"May I...have a drink?"

"Logically speaking... you should drink the tea brewed with the tranquilizer."

Do we have to be so strict? Does turning into a ghost mean she can't even drink tea anymore?

Is it only permissible to drink water laced with tranquilizers?

"How about this, I'll bring you up here, and you can smell the aroma of the tea over the kettle, okay?"

"?"

"If all else fails, Lord Distin, could you perhaps add some soothing liquid to the tea? I'll just have a small sip."

"It will ruin the original flavor of this tea."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind."

She would rather die than not be able to taste a single drop of tea brewed by Lord Destin.

Diding glanced at Sophia; he hadn't expected this little brat to be such a glutton.

The tea he brewed is so good that even little Sophia can drink it; he was just teasing her earlier.

"Go find a seat near the entrance of Dragon's Nest, and I'll pour you a drink in a bit."

"Thank you, Lord Diding!"

Sophia bowed to thank Distin, then skipped and hopped toward the entrance to the dragon's den.

Lord Destin is preparing to enjoy tea and admire the misty rain outside the Dragon's Den.

Upon arriving at the entrance to the Dragon's Nest, Sophia glanced outside. This time, despite the rain, there seemed to be no thunder or lightning.

On a rainy day like this, there shouldn't be any alien zombies appearing.

Lord Destin said that only during thunderstorms will giant alien zombies randomly appear on the Crimson Wasteland.

A moment later, at the entrance to Dragon's Nest.

Diding and Sophia sat facing each other.

Diding squatted on the ground, while Sophia sat on a smooth, warm stone that seemed to float in the air.

Her teacup was a glass bowl, about the size of a human eating bowl.

Sitting opposite her was Lord Destin, who held a book in his dragon claw, and on the tea table in front of him was a black and red teacup that was larger than a water tank.

Upon seeing this, Sophia instinctively took out the book "The Eye of the Dead," placed it on the tea table, and casually began to read it.

"Lord Distin, didn't you say you were going to teach me levitation?"

"No rush. It's rare to have a misty, rainy day like this. Let's have some tea, read some books, and teach you levitation techniques after the rain stops."

"oh."

After a moment of silence, Sophia spoke again: "Lord Didin, I suddenly have a feeling that I am being watched."

"Your feeling is right, it's Nightmare Beast and Wangcai spying on us."