Chapter 239: Don’t Covet the Dragon’s Daughter 7

He raised his head and glared at Mingnan with dissatisfaction, then saw her running back, with her back to him, doing something unknown.

Today he had to teach her a lesson and let her know who was the king of this forest.

The harsh words had just passed halfway through Mingnan's mind when he came back again.

She held the fruit in her hands and handed it to him, smiling and saying, "The one just now was a little small, this big one is sweeter, I'll give it to you."

The evil dragon's anger was extinguished with a "puff".

Seeing that he just looked at it but didn't answer, Mingnan asked doubtfully, "Don't you like it?"

The dragon said nothing. It swung its tail over and carefully took the fruit from her hand, then threw the whole thing into its mouth.

“Crack, crack—”

The fruit is crisp, sweet, juicy and tastes really good.

"Is it delicious?" Mingnan looked at him with a faint smile in his eyes.

Ripples of emotion appeared in the evil dragon's heart. He condescended to raise his tail and humbly wrapped his arm around Mingnan's hand.

Mingnan lowered his head in confusion, only to see that his arm had been cut at some point, leaving a long cut with blood already coagulated.

The dragon's tail rubbed against it, and the wound healed instantly without leaving any trace.

Mingnan looked at him in surprise, "You are so awesome!"

There was no expression on the dragon's face, but from the way he slightly raised his head, it could be seen that he was very pleased with the compliment.

He tapped Mingnan's palm with his tail again.

This is a reward because the fruit tastes good.

Mingnan smiled and pinched the tip of his tail, "Thank you."

The evil dragon's body trembled instantly, and it suddenly pulled back its tail, letting out a ferocious "ha".

Can the tail be pinched casually?

Impolite and disrespectful human beings!

Mingnan was startled by the ferocity, then he looked at his tightly curled tail with understanding, "You can't pinch the tail?"

What do you think?

The evil dragon stared at her quietly.

"I'm sorry, I won't do that again next time." She raised her hand and touched the dragon's horn again, smiling and saying, "Is this okay?"

Although the horns are also sensitive, they are not as sensitive as the tail. Besides, her hands are soft, so it feels quite comfortable to touch them gently.

The evil dragon couldn't help but squint his eyes and uttered a low gurgling sound again.

"It seems like you like it." Mingnan smiled, "I see."

What do you know?

The evil dragon thought: Humans are really strange.

Especially the one in front of me - the strangest!

Mingnan picked up one of each kind of fruit he had picked today, wiped it clean and placed it in front of the evil dragon. Then he used the branches and broad and strong leaves he had found to weave a small basket and carefully placed the fruits in it.

The wind blew in from outside the cave, blowing through the wooden basket placed in the corner of the mountain wall, and the fragrance of fruit wafted into the evil dragon's nose.

He looked at Mingnan in surprise. He didn't expect that she could weave baskets.

Mingnan took out a piece of clean white and blue striped cloth from the box and spread it on the ground, then sorted the mushrooms and wild vegetables and placed them on top.

Fortunately, among the treasures prepared by the king was a complete set of beautiful ceramic tableware, including a large porcelain cup that could be used as a pot.

She skillfully built a fire and placed the porcelain cup on it. Then she squatted on the ground, turned around, looked at the dragon expectantly, and invited him, "Perhaps, would you like to drink a bowl of steaming wild vegetable soup?"

The dragon grinned. If you want him to help light the fire, just say so.

Mingnan smiled shyly, "Of course, if you are willing to help me light the fire, I will bring you a portion of my meals in the future. You also need to eat, right?"

Nonsense, if you don't eat it, you are a dead dragon.

He used to eat meat and never drank any wild vegetable soup. That green stuff looked unpalatable.

In her previous life, this princess knew nothing at first. She could only pick wild fruits to fill her stomach. She went out hunting and the fruits were then roasted over a fire.

As for whether it is raw or cooked, it is not within his consideration.

He is a dragon, it's great that he can be eaten by her.

Later, the princess learned to cook for herself. She tried it once by chance, and then never again.

Now think about it, if he had continued to eat, he might not have lived to see the wizard and his men surround and attack him, and his body might have become stiff within three days.

But now the princess...

The evil dragon looked at Mingnan inquiringly and saw that she was still looking at him eagerly.

My heart couldn't help but beat heavily.

He stood up, swam over slowly, lowered his head dignifiedly, and said, "Ha——"

"puff!"

The fire started immediately.

Mingnan's eyes lit up, and he patted the dragon's body with a smile, "Thank you."

She turned around, picked up a large soup bowl, and asked softly, "Can I get some water from there? If not, I can go out and get some. The river isn't far away anyway, and it only takes ten minutes to go back and forth."

The evil dragon was too lazy to talk to her, so he flicked his tail and pointed at the inner cave.

"I knew you were the best!"

Mingnan stood on tiptoe and gently touched his horn, then quickly withdrew his hand and walked into the inner cave humming a little tune with light steps.

Soon she came back with a bowl full of water.

She had already washed the mushrooms and wild vegetables when they were outside. She picked out some and took out a handful of things of various shapes from her trouser pocket. The evil dragon took a look and didn't recognize them.

But when he saw her cooking those things with mushrooms and wild vegetables, his eyes suddenly became indescribable.

Will these things taste good together?

I really shouldn't have expected anything from her.

The evil dragon suddenly became listless and wandered away without interest.

Might as well play with those jewels.

Thinking of this, he was a little curious about what good things humans had given him this time, so he simply swam to the boxes that Mingnan had placed in a row, opened them one by one and took a look.

Instantly the radiance of the gemstone shone into the eyes, and the evil dragon forgot everything else. He excitedly rolled up a golden bead with his tail and rubbed it.

Mingnan was sitting on the floor stirring the soup with a spoon. Seeing this, he smiled, closed the lid and said, "If you like, move everything in."

The evil dragon felt that just stroking with his tail was not enough, but he couldn't put down his pride in front of Mingnan, so he nodded, closed the lid of the box, and lifted the box up with his tail.

When passing in front of Mingnan, he was a little reserved, maintaining the previous speed and moving slowly into the inner cave.

But after he went around the stone wall and made sure Mingnan couldn't see him, he slipped in and dragged the box aside, sighing.

He was worried before opening the box, so he looked back and made sure Mingnan was not there. He immediately felt relieved and plunged his head into the box, getting intimate with the gold, jewels and gems.

Ah, so many treasures! So beautiful!

The evil dragon's body was outside, with only its head stuck in. After a while, he felt it was not enough, so he simply shrank his body to the size of an ordinary snake, and drilled into the box, moving around happily inside.

He was so carried away by his success that he did not smell the increasingly strong fragrance in the cave, nor did he hear the footsteps getting closer.

Until Mingnan called out, "Where's Long?"