The Defeated Dragon

seaside.

Liszt rode the dragon horse, from the pier named Flower Harbor, along the beach, to the southernmost beach, without hearing the sound of the Kraken.

It has been clearly rewarded with the Kraken, but it is impossible to find the Kraken, which makes him a little annoyed.

He is ready to wait for the flower number to return from the dark horse island, then go around the dark horse island to patrol, try to find the demon as soon as possible, don't let the reward run away.

But did not wait for him to see the flower number.

The good news that is worth celebrating has already arrived, and the native is starting to produce. He immediately rushed to the dog prison, and by the way, he was also brought over. When he arrived at the dog prison, the native had already produced a puppy, and he was licking on the quilt, all black hair.

It is rare for the native to break out of the fierceness of Warcraft, and screaming at the close Liszt and others.

Even Hyun Sen wanted to get close to it, and was scared away by its roaring teeth.

"Lords, cats and dogs, these animals will be very fierce when they are born, not close, you should be careful that it will bite." Old Defoe explained.

Liszt understands this point, this is the instinct of the mother to protect the young.

Therefore, he just stood outside the range of the guard of the landlord, watching the production of the native, the one black baby dog ​​with no blinks, is his great wealth in the future. Without the help of humans, the native woman knows how to deal with it. Every time she gives birth to a small milk dog, she eats the placenta and cleans the dog's donkey.

Intermittently, Tupo has been producing eight black small milk dogs before they complete production.

Seeing that the eight little milk dogs began to fight for the milk of the native, Liszt felt that he had to find a way to take the eight small dogs and then feed them with the milk of the dragons. Obviously, the milk of the mother-in-law Not enough, with this milk is not able to cultivate intermediate-level Warcraft.

"Shake the forest, stay outside and don't move."

He stopped the plan of Shakessen to rush in, and then took out the prepared meat and fresh milk. First, he tentatively approached the cage. After the birth of the baby, the temper was still not small. When Liszt was close, he grinned.

However, after Liszt left a delicious piece of dried meat.

It immediately whipped up the meat and it was a gorge.

Taking this opportunity, Lisztma has taken a few steps.

When the old woman roared again, he threw the dried meat again. So he reciprocated several times. He had successfully entered the iron cage and stood by the native.

To be tight and not nervous, it must be tense.

Although the native has forgotten the rock thorn magic, it is a Warcraft after all. If the violence hurts, Liszt also said that he would not be injured. He is self-sufficient in self-protection, but if he is bitten, this is not a joke, he has never heard of rabies, but in case there is.

There is no rabies breeding, he does not know whether vindictiveness can kill the rabies virus.

Therefore, caution is a must.

With the meat to smooth the earthworm's fangs, Liszt took out the milk, put it in the jar, and handed it to the native. Tupo smelled the milk, and some doubts were puzzled, but she still tried to taste the milk. Then, the sly tongue stretched out.

Even Liszt reached out and touched a small milk dog, and it couldn't take care of it.

Ever since, Liszt put the barking little milk dog on the side of another can of milk and pressed it to the small head to let it drink milk.

But the little milk dog is not awkward.

Fortunately, he had already prepared, and he had already used the leaves of the fragrant coconut tree to roll into a pipe in the middle. Gently place the tube on the mouth of the small dog and let it **** the tube.

Instinct, the little milk dog took a sip, and then, began to **** milk crazy.

"Yes, get one." Liszt is full of sense of accomplishment. He can predict that when the little milk dog likes the milk of the dragon's cow, he will never try the milk of the wife.

Perhaps the native will raise milk, but now the native woman, the milk is obviously not rich enough, as long as the small milk dog does not drink, does not stimulate the secretion of the breast, probably will not rise milk.

that's it.

While he used the dried meat and milk to appease the mood of the native, he taught the little milk dog to **** the milk with a pipe.

Probably the native woman who has been tamed for too long, who is full of food and drink, her mood is obviously quiet, and she does not care much about her little milk dog. Even if Liszt picked up the little milk dog and tried to take it out of the cage, it just looked up and there was no follow-up reaction.

"The Lord of the Lord... The wife may not have learned how to be a mother, and her mother's instinct does not seem to be sufficient." Lao Difu has been raising dogs for many years and has seen many dogs dismissive of their nephews. Although the native woman did not disdain, she did not care so much.

"Then take all the puppies straight away."

After the decision, Liszt carefully transferred the little milk dog one by one and handed it to the servant carefully into the cradle of the dog wrapped in the quilt.

Tupo looked at the whole process without any indication.

Eight small milk dogs were taken away smoothly.

Liszt sighed and suddenly felt that he was too cruel to do so. He asked the servant to take a new quilt and exchange the quilt that had been stained with blood. Also left a lot of food for it to eat and drink, but also put Chaosen into it, let it be intimate and affectionate.

However, the native of the shit, who was born with a shit, is not interested in Shakesui for the time being.

Therefore, Liszt had to take away Huo Sen: "Well, you can't make a fuss again. The Tu-chi is not in the mood to mate with you, and will bring you back in the next day."

......

Eight small milk dogs went smoothly to the second floor of the castle, and Liszt personally took care of them.

According to the experience of taking care of Shakespeare, these little milk dogs will only open their eyes for at least half a month. The growth of Warcraft Cubs is somewhat different from that of ordinary puppies.

"Wow, how cute they are, adults, when they grow up, they will become the middle-level Warcraft that is as strong as Shakessen, guarding the flower town and fighting for glory for adults!"

Gaoertaimei’s touting.

The successful birth of the natives, the cheering of the territory, the excitement of the Sen is in front of us, there will be nine outstanding shaking in the future, then the future of the flower town, it is impossible to think.

"The glory of the Cavaliers!"

"Adult is the son of true glory!"

"I can't wait to see the day when the bulldogs grew up."

"Train them, they will be the best force on the battlefield. Everyone will be afraid of the name of the dog when they hear the name of the dog."

The last sentence is what Roma said with excitement.

Very ordinary flattering.

However, it touched a certain heartstring of Liszt: "Rom is very right. If one day the violent dog Yangwei is on the battlefield, I will be famous for them... But what would others call me? Juggernaut? Is it a violent lord? Or the one who rides a dog?"

The name was so bad that it was a serious blow to other people.

So he is very serious about telling his subordinates: "From the day when Shakespeare became an intermediate-level Warcraft, it is no longer an ordinary bulldog. Now it has descendants, I believe they will become the same intermediate. Warcraft, so it's time to give them a new name!"

The subordinates cheered and said, "Please give them a new name!"

Liszt glanced at the snow fluttering outside the window, feeling heroic: "On the day they arrived, the sky was snowing, call them... Blizzard, no, Blizzard!"