Chapter 384 How old are you still playing this?

"How old are these two dragons? They're still playing this!"

Not far away, Fang Xianyu watched this scene and laughed, but then quietly left and secretly peeked at the scene from the perspective of the two players - she actually also wanted to know what kind of sparks would appear when these creatures in the Guixu Realm, which could almost be called mythical existences, collided with the people of the Flower Planting Family.

"hiss--"

The dragon with more golden eyes narrowed its eyes because of the shrill scream, and couldn't help but shrink its neck back, which made the expression on her dragon face look even more majestic and terrifying.

The other dragon had a much gentler expression. It was the dragon that had just asked the question. She smiled and transformed into a beautiful woman in the smoke. She gestured, "Shh—you're being too loud!"

However, no matter how gentle Pingjun's voice was, it was of no use. The fear and subconscious reaction of being suddenly attacked by a giant creature could not be controlled by reason at all. Moreover, King Yinglong and Pingjun were both more powerful than each other. Even if they deliberately concealed their pressure, the temperament they exuded was already extraordinary.

“Dragon dragon dragon dragon!!!”

Weiwowushi was still screaming, but Thursday barely managed to catch his breath. He hid behind Weiwowushi tremblingly, speaking incoherently: "Two dragon heroes! Don't, don't, don't eat us! We brought fried chicken to honor you two! Wuwuwu, Sect Master, help me!"

Fang Xianyu, who was peeping at Thursday's perspective, couldn't help but close his eyes in a corner where no one could see him. He couldn't bear to look straight at it - it was too embarrassing! He simply couldn't bear to watch it!

"Hehe, you two are so brave, you still want to ride a dragon?"

The reactions of the two people made King Yinglong and Lord Ping laugh. Following Lord Ping's eye signal, King Yinglong also transformed into a human form, with curved eyes, looking at the two Taiyin Sect disciples in front of him with a kind face.

"Hey, hey, we were just talking nonsense! Just, just casually..."

Weiwowushi felt like crying but had no tears - the NPCs in this crappy game are too smart! ? You will be caught even if you say something behind my back! ? It's not enough to be caught, but I was also teased by the NPCs! ?

What’s more important is that she didn’t dare to do anything!

Although the life of a player is worthless, the worst that can happen is death, and you can be a brave man again in ten minutes. There is no need to be afraid of NPCs. However... looking at the two beautiful sister NPCs in front of her who inexplicably made her feel scared, she still chose to follow her heart!

Pingjun sniffed lightly, and the strange fragrance penetrated into her body very domineeringly, making her, who had been fasting for many years, a little greedy, so she asked curiously: "Is fried chicken really delicious?"

"Try it! Taste it!"

Weiwowushi was like a man who had just woken up from a dream. He hurriedly pushed several paper bags into the arms of the two NPCs, and kept taking new ones out of the Qiankun bag on his waist. "That's not enough. I have more! There are plenty more!"

Thursday cautiously poked his head out from behind my fifty-foot figure and nodded rapidly, "Yes, yes, yes! Our community sells chickens! We have plenty! If it's not enough, we'll go get more for you!"

"That's enough, no need to spend so much money!"

Pingjun smiled and cast a spell to gather all the paper bags in front of him, then he took out two dragon scales with a light golden glow from somewhere.

"Aiya——cough cough..."

Accompanied by a strange and abrupt "shout" from Yinglong King and a cough that seemed to cover up something, two dragon scales were handed to the two players.

Ping Jun said with a half-smile, "I heard that you seem to like our dragon scales very much? I'll give you these two as the cost of buying fried chicken, but you are not allowed to say that our dragons are bullying others by taking advantage of their power and eating fried chicken without paying for it!"

"No, no, no!"

The two players shook their heads like rattles. Weiwowushi finally regained his senses after being offline for a long time. He said calmly, "Originally, this is the welcome gift from Gugu Chicken City to you! It's free! But, but..."

I wanted to pretend to refuse the two dragon scales, but I really couldn't bear to do so. So I said "but" several times in my mouth, but I couldn't make any sense of it.

Instead, Ping Jun laughed and said, "You two are still children, just take it!"

But Yinglong Wang, who was standing by, was in a playful mood and asked, "Shouldn't this be a new product tasting? Do you want us to give any suggestions?"

Pingjun glanced at King Yinglong in reproach, with a look that suggested "that's enough, stop bullying the younger generation", which made King Yinglong feel guilty and coughed a few times.

"In fact, it is indeed a new product for you dragons!"

At this moment, Weiwowushi had already adjusted his state and entered the mode of striving for career. He talked freely: "Our fried chicken has received first-class praise both here in the human race and in the demon cultivators! The Chiyuan Cave has placed long-term orders! Even the Quanxian tribe, who have a lighter taste, likes it very much! In order to sell fried chicken to the entire Guixu world! I think it is necessary to consult the opinions of you Jiaolong tribe!"

King Yinglong couldn't help but correct him: "It's the Dragon Clan, not the Jiaolong Clan!"

Weiwowushi quickly apologized: "Ah! I'm sorry! I don't know much about your race, sorry, sorry!"

But this was a rather embarrassing misunderstanding.

In fact, in the concept of the human cultivators, it should be the "Jiaolong Clan", because in addition to those innate dragons, some "dragons" that were cultivated later in life were also classified into the same race. However, these "dragons" that were cultivated later in life were mostly not recognized by the dragon clan.

Bloodline discrimination is one aspect, and on the other hand, it is actually because the Dragon Clan, like the Quanxian Clan, still retains the racial division standard of ancient times that uses clans to distinguish each other. This is also the reason why the various races - or clans - within the Dragon Clan dislike each other.

But in the eyes of human cultivators, no matter whether they are born in the dragon clan of Kunlun Hill or those demon cultivators with rare dragon bloodline who walk as dragons or transform into dragons, they all look like dragons or have the appearance of dragons, so they are all classified as one clan and collectively called the "Jiaolong Clan". The "Jiao" in "Jiaolong Clan" does not refer to the Jiaolong race in the dragon clan, but refers to those demon cultivators who walk as dragons or transform into dragons.

In fact, all dragons knew about this concept of the human race, but they were too casual and didn't bother to deal with it. But once it was danced to their faces, they would still argue.

"It's okay," Ping Jun smiled gently as if to comfort him, and then asked, "Is the 'Gugu Chicken City' you mentioned far from here? Is it possible to go back and forth that day? We have an appointment with your clan leader tomorrow, so if it's too far, I'm afraid we can't go to visit."

"Not far, not far! That's too close!"

Weiwowushi excitedly raised his voice an octave higher: "We have a teleportation array! We can be there in no time! It will definitely not delay your work tomorrow!"