Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

Lying on His slippery, wet tongue, Chen Yan kicked his legs and slid in, directly to His throat. After a frantic rummaging, he finally managed to remove the half-bone that was blocking His airway.

When Chen Yan emerged, covered in red and blue fur, Yan Feilong's breathing had returned to normal, but she was still drooling profusely, and her eyes had become much dimmer.

His dim eyes saw Chen Yan suddenly appear. As if he smelled a familiar scent, he actually came closer, nestled his head in Chen Yan's arms, and made a "gurgling" sound in his throat.

"Hey, Mrs. Nana, are you starting to have a revolving door of thoughts?"

Chen Yan shook the Flame Dragon's head, finally managing to clear its mind a little. When it saw that it was this hateful human, it tilted its head back and pushed him away, then began to shrink back and grit its teeth in pain.

But just when it was about to suffocate, it still clenched its hind legs tightly and refused to lay the dragon egg.

"I do not care!"

Seeing Chen Yan turn and walk away, a deep fear suddenly flashed in Yan Feilong's stubborn eyes. If he left, she would be all alone here.

Will He die?

Just as the large cat was about to let out a whimper, Chen Yan suddenly made a sharp turn and disappeared behind it.

Chen Yan's indifference is both indifference and control.

Regardless of whether the Flame King Dragon will come after him to his death.

It is in charge of the life-or-death crisis of Lunastra and its eggs.

Chen Yan wiped the drool off his face, ran a few steps to Yan Feilong's back, grabbed its hind legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders.

He rubbed his hands together vigorously until they were hot, then aimed them at the area that was still contracting violently and began to massage it with all his might.

"Give me a baby!"

Yan Feilong's previously dull and lifeless eyes suddenly lit up!

With a roar, it suddenly found strength and began to struggle desperately!

Its hind legs kept bouncing on Chen Yan's shoulder, trying to run away, and its thick tail was lashing at him. But Chen Yan just lifted his shoulder and clamped its hind legs together, then opened his mouth and bit the tip of its soft, fragrant tail.

The Flame Dragon screamed in fear. Despite being such a large ancient dragon, it was as timid as a little thief dragon.

He weakly pawed at the ground with his forelegs, inching his body forward, while Chen Yan followed closely behind him.

Seeing that he couldn't shake off Chen Yan, this "true tagalong," he gave up resisting and let the stimulation from behind cause his belly to fluctuate more and more.

As the massage speed increased and the ten fingers penetrated deeper, Yan Feilong could no longer resist.

He raised his head and let out another howl.

A stream of sweet, sticky, fishy liquid gushed out, giving Chen Yan a thorough bath. Immediately afterward, a huge dragon egg with blood streaks landed in Chen Yan's arms with a "pop".

Chen Yan felt as if he were holding a burning coal, which was scalding hot. The coal was covered with dancing flame patterns, which together looked like a lion and a leopard.

It was so hot that he winced, but the ground beneath his feet was dry, hard volcanic rock. Afraid of accidentally ruining the egg, he simply tore his own clothes apart with a "rip" and used them as a nest for the egg.

Just as he carefully placed it down, another dragon egg popped up. Chen Yan quickly raised his hands to welcome the second dragon egg into his arms...

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Five dragon eggs, each with a different pattern but all exceptionally beautiful, were neatly arranged in the nest.

Chen Yan and Yan Feilong were both so tired that their legs were weak.

The Flame Dragon curled up in a circle to protect its dragon eggs, sniffing each one in turn, and then grinned foolishly with satisfaction.

While they were having fun, they noticed something that shouldn't be in the dragon eggs and started glaring at Chen Yan, who was wiping the dragon eggs one by one, with a fierce look.

If I weren't so weak, I would have eaten him to "recover my strength" long ago.

Chen Yan was used to noticing the malicious look in Yan Feilong's eyes behind him.

This Mrs. Nana is so difficult to please. She turns on you the moment the work is done, she's a typical "female Oni-dragon." No wonder people say Teostra has a wife-phobia...

After confirming that the dragon eggs were all safe and sound, Chen Yan wiped his sweat, then ripped off the wings covering the Luna Dragon's body, and shook its soft belly to make sure there were no more eggs inside before he was completely relieved.

Seeing that this damned human had no sense of boundaries, Yanfeilong, who had been seen naked, was filled with shame and indignation.

He had originally planned to have the Flame King Dragon beat Chen Yan up to vent his anger when it returned, but now it seems that beating him up won't work. He'll have to have the Flame King Dragon hold Chen Yan down so he can bite him a couple of times to vent his anger.

Just as Yan Feilong was secretly clenching her teeth, pondering how to bite him, she suddenly smelled a meaty aroma.

He looked up and saw Chen Yan squatting by the lava, slicing meat off the tails of various monsters and grilling it on skewers.

It smells so good, I want to eat it...

Chapter 162 I didn't do anything!

Lunastra has quite an appetite.

The roasted meat was enough to feed ten flower cats, but it only made his belly swell slightly. Judging from the Luna Dragon's still unsatisfied look, if he hadn't roasted and eaten all the monster meat that could be roasted in the dragon's nest, he probably could have eaten until the end of time.

Chen Yan sucked on the bone; the rich, oily marrow was barely palatable, but it was good for replenishing his hungry body.

Seeing Chen Yan eating with relish, which made Yan Feilong drool, Chen Yan broke off a large bone and gestured for her to stick out her tongue to eat it.

Other Lunastra might have been a bit haughty, but when it comes to food, it's completely unreserved. It spreads out its tongue, waits until it's coated in the thick marrow broth, then retracts it into its mouth and slurps it down with relish.

"We've eaten and drunk, and I even helped you collect eggs for half a day. It's not too much to ask me to take one home, is it?"

Chen Yan stood up, patted off the sand and dust, and made a move to snatch the dragon egg from Yan Feilong's arms.

The Flame Dragon roared in anger, curling its body into a ball and tightly clutching the dragon egg. It bared its teeth at Chen Yan, ready to fight him to the death if he dared to take the egg.

Unfortunately, Nana's desperate efforts weren't intimidating at all given her soft and gentle demeanor; in fact, she was quite adorable and endearing.

"Just kidding, I wouldn't take it even if you gave it to me for free. What's so interesting about a little dragon cub? If I'm going to have a child, it'll be a little dragon human..."

Chen Yan collected some monster materials such as scales, manes, and claws dropped by Teostra and Lunastra. These scraps were definitely not enough to make weapons, but they should be able to fetch a lot of gold coins if sold to scholars for research or to merchants for collection.

After all, Lunastra is very rare.

"Alright, I really should go now, otherwise if Teostra comes back and sees me, I won't be able to explain myself even if I have ten mouths..."

Chen Yan walked halfway out, then suddenly turned back and gestured a circle in front of him that was about the size of his head.

"And also, eat less spicy and stimulating food lately, and don't just stay home hatching eggs all the time. Go outside and fly around occasionally. If you really don't want to go out, then do some light exercise now and then, otherwise it might affect your pleasure with Teostra..."

The Lunastra didn't quite understand, but this perceptive Elder Dragon mother could sense that this despicable human seemed to be playing a trick on her, and she was about to spit a mouthful of scalding saliva onto his face.

Chen Yan dodged repeatedly and disappeared into the mountain path.

Now, the enormous lair truly only has him left as the dragon.

Despite the intense heat, Yanfeilong couldn't help but tighten her body. She licked each of the dragon eggs one by one, and after finishing, she looked up to make sure Chen Yan wasn't there. Then, she took a deep sniff of the strips of cloth under the dragon eggs, firmly memorizing his scent.

He really helped a lot.

Without him, not only would all five dragon eggs be laid, but even He himself might lose his life. The best-case scenario would be that only one dragon egg would be left.

Just like Him, the mother dragon was also carrying more than one dragon egg, but in the end only He was lucky enough to survive.

While Yan Feilong was still lost in her memories, with a strip of cloth still stuck in her nostrils and inhaling deeply, Chen Yan rushed back with a look of panic on his face.

Didn't you leave? Why are you here again...?

Before Yanfeilong could even shake off the cloth strip from its nostrils and put on an "I didn't do anything" expression, Chen Yan ran up behind it in a few steps, pulled off its tail, pried open its hind legs, and quickly crawled inside.

The Flame Dragon, whose body was still in a sensitive period, was startled and almost cried out. She gritted her teeth and endured it, only feeling Chen Yan wriggling forward, eventually hiding between her belly and the dragon egg.

Before He could recover and drag the bad guy out and beat him up, He suddenly heard stumbling and tumbling sounds coming from the mountain path.

It's that damned Teostra!

Chen Yan also heard the commotion, so he hid even deeper.

Yan Feilong was startled at first, and then panicked a little. But after blinking and calming down a bit, she was still a little confused as to why she was also panicking.

She then activated her talent, seamlessly switching to a furious expression. But for some reason, the Flame Dragon also tightened its grip on Chen Yan and covered him with its wings.

After doing all this, she calmly adopted a queenly demeanor, waiting for the disgraced Yan Wanglong to return home and apologize.

Lunastra has made up her mind: if she doesn't skin Teostra this time, she's not worthy of the title "Flame Queen"!

But when He saw the horrific state of the Flame King Dragon on the verge of death, all His anger vanished, leaving only disbelief.

Because Teostra looks like it's been skinned alive.

The thick mane that used to surround his neck was completely shaved off from his lower left chin to the side of his body, revealing an extremely horrific wound on his chest. His carapace and scales were shattered, his skin and flesh were turned inside out and turned white, and the broken ribs were clearly visible. He had almost bled to death.

Flame Dragon could even see the heart that was about to stop beating in the gaps of the wound.

Such severe injuries almost cost Him His life.

No, it has already taken His life.

The Teostra's eyes were as dull as low-quality obsidian, its once magnificent red scales and fur were now withered and dry, and dried bloodstains were accumulating around its mouth and nose. Finally returning to its lair, it seemed to have used up its last bit of strength, its foot slipped, and it fell to the ground in a disheveled state.

Teostra was so weak it barely had the strength to breathe.

He mustered the strength to return because of his longing for his partner and for his unborn offspring.

Lunastra cried out in anguish. As its companion who had been with it day and night for so long, Lunastra could naturally see that Teostra was on its last breath and could not be saved no matter what.

With tears in his eyes, He moved his wings aside, revealing five plump, round dragon eggs beneath.

Tears fell onto the scalding hot dragon egg, sending up a wisp of faint white smoke.

Upon seeing this, the Flame King Dragon's dim eyes suddenly brightened. At this moment, it forgot the pain, forgot the death, forgot everything that was unimportant, and just grinned foolishly.

It looks exactly like the silly grin that Lunafi Dragon had back then.

The Flame King Dragon did not approach, but gazed intently at the five dragon eggs with different patterns from afar for a while. He stood up and raised his claws to stop the Flame Princess Dragon, who also wanted to get up.

He had nothing left to cherish.

He turned around, his fur flying, exuding an imposing aura without anger. For the last time, he unleashed the divine might of an ancient dragon, his body engulfed in crimson flames. A single point of dragon fire, seemingly capable of incinerating everything, condensed in his mouth as he quietly awaited the arrival of his pursuers.

Although the dragon flame is small, its temperature is terrifyingly high. Even a steel dragon that has been exposed to it has had to cut off its tail to survive. Teostra doesn't believe it. What will the person and the cat chasing after it use to catch it?

Harry Potter Cat really did appear!

The human and the cat were also covered in dust and looked disheveled, clearly having already tried to stop the Flame King Dragon from entering the cave.