Chapter 0388-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

“What you say is true, almost all dragon races have this in their gargoyle form. But the sea dragon race is a very special branch.”

Lossweather says, “Their dragon form is more like a giganticized python, yet still carries dragon horns and a dragon tail.”

“At the same time, in addition to the difference in appearance, the Sea Dragons’ body structure is also somewhat special, as they possess organs that allow them to breathe under water, which allows them to potentially be on the bottom of the sea for long periods of time.”

“And with this advantage, they built, under a certain sea, a true empire of their own, Atlantis.”

Leon chanted the unfamiliar name, “Atlantis ……”

“Well, there, almost all the wars don’t affect them, it’s a real paradise.”

Loseweather breathed a sigh of relief, “So I guess it’s probably not because of a foreign invasion or anything that they’ve suddenly become more low key.”

Leon digested this never-before-heard knowledge for a moment, and then exhaled slowly as well.

“It seems I still know too little about your dragon race.”

Loseweather laughed and shrugged, “How old are you, you’ve been to too few places and experienced too little, and the Dragons have a long~long history oooh.”

Leon snorted and continued to play with Kouko as he

“But I’m not much interested in learning about other dragons, and I’m tired of just figuring out what you, Melkweed, think about on a daily basis, so I don’t care about anyone else.”

Losweather blinked her pretty silver eyes and said meaningfully, “Oh~~ I see.”

“You get it again, what do you get?”

The silver-haired beauty slowly looked sideways, narrowed her eyes and smiled, and

“You only have eyes for me, that’s what you mean, isn’t it?”

“Mother Dragon, when I poke my own eyes out tomorrow to prove my innocence!”

7 Kou punched Leon in the face!

In the evening, it was an open barbecue session on the beach.

Leon stood by the grill, wearing an apron and holding grilling tongs, and handled the fine piece of beef shank with great care.

Hot charcoal burned in the grill, sporadic flames drifted out from it along with the hot air currents, and the beef on the rack was roasted with moist oil and the meat smelled delicious.

The two little dragonesses stood on either side of Pops, left and right, dinner forks in hand, eager to finish off the beef demon in front of them.

This was much more flavorful than the meat of the Iron Armored Yak that Mu En usually ate, after all, it was the food provided by the Dragon Clan’s high class tourist attractions, which could not be easily purchased in unusual places.

And Loseweather didn’t have any deep research on food, although she usually cooked herself and was very good at it, but she didn’t have any very special pursuits in terms of food.

Yummy.