"Peh, peh peh peh..."
In the side chamber of the Fuyao Inn, the bright candlelight cast the shadow of a three-zhang long Candle Dragon.
Whether it was the dark dragon horn, dragon scale, or dragon tail, all shimred with an awe-inspiring brilliance under the light, but at this mont, this Candle Dragon was utterly without dignity.
Floating in mid-air, the Candle Dragon shuddered violently after instinctively chewing a mouthful, then kept on spitting it out repeatedly.
Pillows and fragnts of the bed planks spewed from her mouth to the ground, as if still not satisfied, she tried to reach them with her dragon claw.
But how could the dragon claw of the transford dragon Zhiyu reach her mouth?
So she had to bend her dragon body and continued to spit endlessly.
Sitting on the bed, Lu Jin'an's eyelids were twitching continuously; in that mont just now, he truly felt like the hairs on his body stood up.
Although there was no sixth sense of life-threatening danger, his body undeniably issued a warning.
Even with a physique that had opened six Dao Palaces, he couldn't resist Zhiyu's sharp teeth.
However, what concerned him more was Zhiyu's actions, rather than that.
What did she an?
Was her constant swallowing action not because she was hungry, but because she wanted to eat his head?
No... didn't Jun Ling say before leaving that Zhiyu didn't like eating people?
'Aren't I a person?'
This thought flashed through Lu Jin'an's mind, but he quickly dismissed it to the farthest reaches.
Am I unclear if I'm a person?
Then why does Zhiyu want to eat his head?
Lu Jin'an's eyes slightly narrowed; he originally thought Zhiyu was just greedy, but if she really intended to harm him...
Watching the gradually transforming, reverting to her loli form, Zhiyu, Lu Jin'an's palms flickered with spiritual power.
Seemingly sensing the danger, Zhiyu, who was raising her hands to clean the debris off her tongue, suddenly paused and shrank her neck instinctively as her heterochromatic eyes looked at the expressionless Lu Jin'an.
Zhiyu didn't bother to spit out the residue in her mouth and quickly waved her little hands: "M-Master, Zhiyu just wants to eat sothing tasty..."
Lu Jin'an stepped off the bed and walked up to Zhiyu, his hands behind his back, but the spiritual power did not dissipate: "You think I'm tasty?"
Zhiyu subconsciously swallowed, accidentally swallowing so bed board scraps, then quickly covered her throat and coughed fiercely, her little face turning bright red.
Seeing her in such a state, Lu Jin'an frowned slightly.
This little loli of the Dragon Clan is truly silly, not even knowing how to use demon energy.
Otherwise, the instinct of being at the pinnacle of demon beasts would allow Zhiyu's body to use demon energy to dispel any encountered crisis.
Yet, Zhiyu lacked this basic instinct.
However, Lu Jin'an wouldn't just let this silly appearance stop him from doing sothing.
Otherwise, if it happens once, won't it happen again?
Lu Jin'an lifted his right hand, just extending it halfway, when he saw dark demon energy gather around Zhiyu's body. She opened her mouth to unleash a blast of spatial energy, dispelling her physical discomfort while creating a spiraled black hole in the floor.
Then, she hurriedly looked up at Lu Jin'an, presenting her dark dragon tail from between her legs in front of him, her tearful heterochromatic eyes half timid, half coaxing as she looked at him: "M-Master, eat!"
Speaking, she cautiously observed the spiritual power in Lu Jin'an's hand: "Zhiyu, didn't an to."
As soon as she finished speaking, she tiptoed to raise her tail higher: "M-Master can also eat Zhiyu's."
Lu Jin'an looked into Zhiyu's eyes, then at the dragon tail she held in her hands... Though the entire Dragon body is indeed a treasure, he really hadn't tasted a live dragon before.
"Mother said, tell Zhiyu to be careful not to be eaten, so Zhiyu is delicious."
Seeing Zhiyu offering herself like a treasure, Lu Jin'an sighed softly and withdrew his spiritual power: "You wouldn't have tried yourself, would you?"
"It hurts..." Zhiyu said softly: "Zhiyu gave up."
"..."
Lu Jin'an was speechless. Did she actually try it once?
"Speak." Lu Jin'an stepped to the table, poured himself a cup of tea: "Why do you want to eat my head?"
Zhiyu, hugging her tail, shuffled over to Lu Jin'an: "Zhiyu thinks it's tasty..."
On hearing this, Lu Jin'an imdiately understood her reason.
"You think my brain hides a lot of delicious things?"
"Oh~" Zhiyu nodded cautiously: "Master, please not be angry... okay..."
She paused, then added: "Please don't not cook for Zhiyu... okay?"
Lu Jin'an looked at her amusedly. Fearing not being cooked for was possibly her real concern...
Indeed, this Little Dragon Lady was fierce enough to even try herself; to her, eating was paramount.
"Zhiyu, for you to eat." Seeing Lu Jin'an didn't imdiately speak, Zhiyu tiptoed directly pressing her own tail into his hand, her face slightly pale: "Master, gently, gently eat..."
She paused, quickly added: "Zhiyu just wanted a taste, s-so Master can only take one bite."
Lu Jin'an glanced at the bed, a bite to swallow a whole head, right?
Nevertheless, this silly was rather clever at the mont... every word of her statent made sense.
Just too timid.
Looking again at Zhiyu's sowhat ingratiating face, Lu Jin'an inexplicably felt a flicker in his vision, sensing an eerie deja vu in this scenario.
But the feeling ca swiftly and faded just as quickly. Lu Jin'an silently observed Zhiyu for a mont, then slowly said: "You can't do that."
"Oh?" Zhiyu looked at Lu Jin'an blankly, obviously not understanding what he was saying.
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