As a tyrant, it's reasonable for me to snatch the heroine away

"You usually...live here?"

Chenxing picked up a fruit that was obviously not yet ripe.

I took a small bite and it was not just sour, it even made me cry.

Although there are still some monster bones in the cave, it seems that...

Rowling did not have many successful hunts in this canyon.

After all, many of the magical beasts that evolved because of dragon blood may not be able to be hunted by Rowling at all.

As for revealing the original form to suppress through bloodline...

If Rowling really did this, Bai Ze would probably never meet her.

"How dare I compare myself to you humans, who have a better living environment and better..."

As Rowling spoke, her stomach growled.

The dragons' appetite is much larger than that of ordinary creatures.

After going through all this, Rowling's body is healing itself, so the energy consumption is naturally greater.

Plus, it looked like he hadn't had a good meal for a long time...

Rowling covered her stomach and lowered her head with a slightly red face.

That evasive look didn't even dare to meet Chen Xing's gaze.

He was saying those things just now, but now he behaves in such a disappointing way.

"Are you embarrassed already? And you're still seeking revenge... Feeling hungry is just a natural reaction of life. You should be thankful that you can still feel hungry."

Morning Star said this, and casually took out two pieces of bread from the magic space and threw them to the other party.

Although it won’t fill the other person’s stomach, it’s better than being hungry.

"I...I don't need human help!"

Rowling looked at the bread that fell into her arms. Although she still wanted to maintain her hatred and aloofness, she did not dare to throw the bread back with her hands.

The action of swallowing saliva constantly betrayed her.

"It's just two pieces of bread. It can't be considered as help. Besides... even if you want revenge, you have to fill your stomach first, right?"

Chenxing gave a casual reminder while observing the various strange patterns carved on the wall.

After listening to Chenxing's words, Rowling became even more hesitant.

But after thinking it over, and with her stomach sounding the alarm again, Rowling grabbed the bread in front of her.

"Just...just think of it as me buying it. I...I will pay you back!"

Rowling explained, but this explanation seemed more like convincing herself.

With the psychological burden relieved, she began to wolf down the bread.

He didn't even notice that his face was covered with bread crumbs.

It's just this bread...

After she had swallowed almost half of the bread, Rowling noticed that the taste of the bread was not right.

It's not that it tastes weird, but it's completely different from the cheap bread you buy in human towns!

Even for Rowling, who was used to eating cheap food and raw meat, it was not an exaggeration to call it a delicacy.

"This... this bread..."

Rowling looked at Chenxing in astonishment.

If the other party is really that kind, would he give such a good thing to himself?

Or...drugs?

Thinking of this, Rowling's pupils shrank noticeably.

"Don't worry, it's just ordinary bread. If you don't believe me, I can eat it with you, although I still can't get used to it..."

Morning Star sighed with a headache.

The food made by Xila...can't be said to be bad, at least in this world, it is considered top-notch.

But the problem is...

The world is so backward when it comes to cooking!

I’m afraid that the instant noodles that I used to eat when I was broke at the end of the month would be considered the best in the world here!

It seems that it is necessary to find some culinary talents in the future and teach them what cooking and serving are.

"It's really just...normal bread?"

Rowling smacked her lips a few times, as if she was still savoring the taste.

Such high-quality food is just... ordinary bread in the other party's eyes?

Look at it this way......

The other party should be the tyrant of the Grullite Kingdom that I heard about in the tavern, right?

Sure enough, he is not a good person!

"Are you full now?"

Chenxing was also surprised when he noticed that Rowling quietly put away the bread.

Is this how much the dragon race eats?

"I...I want to save it for dinner..."

Rowling turned her head away, her face turning even redder.

The voices were almost inaudible.

After all, saying such things... is too embarrassing.

"Don't you think that's a bit...disparaging?"

Chenxing's mouth twitched.

Still saving it for dinner?

As a king, you can't even afford to raise a dragon?

"Eat quickly. Since you've agreed to my proposal, how can I let you go hungry?"

"I...I haven't agreed yet...it's just...it's just that I have no choice!"

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes! You are forcing me!"

"Okay, I forced you, and now what?"

Chenxing spread his hands. His rogue-like behavior made Rowling completely unwilling to say anything more to him.

I could only vent my anger on the bread, tearing it into big bites.

But think carefully about the other party's proposal...

Help me become stronger, and even help me restore the magic and technology of the dragon clan...

Even though I'm using myself as an exchange, this can also be considered as... helping the dragon race to reproduce, right?

With the other party's strength, he can barely be used as a breeding object.

But is the other party really that kind?

Or is it that...helping yourself to become stronger is fake, and wanting to experiment on yourself is real?

Rowling couldn't figure it out and didn't know what to do next.

Just like what the other party said, even if the other party forces me, what can I do?

Thinking of this, Rowling felt a little uneasy, and her hands, still stained with bread crumbs, kept grabbing the corners of her clothes.

"Will you...will you...will you restrict my freedom? If I promise you..."

Rowling asked carefully.

Because she also didn't want to give up any opportunity, any... opportunity to seize the future.

Even if the other party was really lying to her, Rowling still wanted to... make herself believe it.

After all, apart from this current situation, the future may be... dark.

"Restrict your freedom? If you agree, since everything you have belongs to me, you will naturally have to obey my orders."

"That's not what I meant. I meant... imprison me... use my blood or something..."

Rowling asked nervously, and her tail covered with red scales began to shake nervously.

if......

If I could just live a normal life and stay with the other person.

It's not that I can't agree...

What's more, I can eat all-you-can-eat bread every day...

Chapter 43: Dragon Clan Reproduction Plan

"Imprisoning you? Would that do me any good?"

"But, after all, I am a dragon..."

"Killing the goose that lays the golden eggs... Do you think I'm stupid? Giving up everything in the entire dragon clan just for a stupid dragon like you who can't even use magic?"

Morningstar shook his head.

Although this was said with a hint of sarcasm.

But when Rowling thought about it carefully...what the other party said seemed to make sense.

If I could dig out everything about the ancient dragon race from my body...

Even if I can't do that, as long as I stay by the other person's side, I can use it to...reproduce offspring, right?

The descendants of the dragon clan, the physical fitness brought by their blood alone is enough to make countless people excited.

Thinking of this, Rowling became a little hesitant.

She knew that doing so was giving up the dignity of the dragon race, but...

Even if I don't agree now and leave the other person...Isn't it going to be the same situation as before?

Even more...

Whenever I think of this, the scene of my mother's death comes to my mind.

revenge......

This belief has driven her to persevere.

It also made her clench her fists at this moment.

At least......

At least I can't let my mother sacrifice herself for me in vain.

We can't let the dragon race be completely exterminated here...!

"I can agree to follow you! Even if... even if you use me as a breeding tool... I can also accept it, but I also have a premise! Or should I say... a request..."

Having witnessed Morning Star's strength with her own eyes, Rowling knew very well that she had no room for bargaining at all.

but......

"I want to...I want to avenge my mother with my own hands!!"

"Revenge? Do you have the strength to do that?"

"I don't have it right now... but you said you could... give me strength! As long as I can get revenge... I can give you everything I have! But only for myself! If it's really... really..."

When she said this, Rowling's face turned a little red.