Chapter 1121: Lost in Oasis (3)
-
Light Spirit Epic
- 雷文D维克萨斯
- 1862 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:44:00
Chapter 1121 is lost in the oasis
Somewhere, some day, some time.
"Brother, I am so hungry," a little baby dragon shouted like a spoiled child.
The scales on his body are like diamonds, showing a crystal-clear texture. The edges of the scales are covered with a thin frost, which makes the dragon look like a white lining.
"Let's wait." Another young dragon replied, rummaging through his claws. Unlike his younger brother, the dragon's scales are like rubies, with a flaming glow shining like a flame burning in it.
"Hey, found it." The red drake found a fat and big cockroach from the bush. The cockroach was just turned out of the mud and rolled up painfully under the stimulation of the air.
"Hey~ It’s so disgusting!" The white dragon was exclaimed, "Please don't tell Xianvia, dinner is this!"
"Stupid, we won't eat this." The red drake grinned: "But our dinner is counting on it."
The white drake squinted his head and asked, "Hey?"
Ten minutes later, on the bank of the river.
The red dragon is tied to the small raft with the tree vine, and the other side of the tree vine is tied to the branch. He put the tree vines tied to the raft into the river, and the branches at the other end were firmly inserted in the soil to prevent it from loosening.
"All right, the next step is to wait." The red drake sits on the big rock on the bank of the river.
"The sun is going down." The white dragon also sat down and sat next to his brother.
"I know. But this time is the time for the fish to come out for food. If you are quiet and don't scare the fish away, we can have dinner." The red baby dragon sighed and blamed.
"哼" So his brother was quiet and he was bored waiting. But Xiaolong is always a moving creature, they can't stand loneliness. After sitting for less than half a minute, the white dragon was screaming at the body with small claws, and gimmicked for a while, and squatted for a while: "There are so many mosquitoes here."
"Less deceive, you are a cold-blooded animal, mosquitoes won't bite you." The red drake is cold and cold: "Give me a quiet, wait a second."
"Hey--" The white dragon was quietly waiting for the scorpion. Fishing is a patience job, but what he lacks most is patience, so Xiaobailong has never succeeded in catching fish. The catch on the belly has always been obtained by his brother.
"But why is my brother fishing?" The white dragon whispered, "Is this learned from the father?"
"Maybe." The red baby dragon whispered impatiently. He could have ignored the problem of his younger brother, but he knew that his brother would have been ignoring it and would ask more questions. He would only scare the fish away.
"Sure enough is this - the father is so eccentric, why did you only teach this to your brother, but never taught to Xianvia?" Xiao Bailong is dissatisfied with the authentic.
"Because you are always noisy and scared to run the fish, you can catch the fish successfully." Xiao Honglong helplessly, while using his tail to wrap his brother's neck: "Now shut me up, unless you are here today. I want to go hungry in the evening."
"Oh," Xiaobailong whispered.
Every time the little red dragon wraps his brother's neck with his tail, it is a signal that the younger brother must be quiet. Although this is just a form, the wayward little white dragon may not be able to listen, but his brother's tail has the unique warmth of the red dragon. When this tail is wrapped around the white dragon's neck, Xiaobailong will feel special peace of mind. Naturally, it will be quiet.
The night is low and the stars are shining. The hungry little white dragon looked bored at the starry sky, and couldn’t help but feel a little sour.
After thinking for a long time, he finally took the opportunity to ask the question he always wanted to ask and dare not ask: "Is it not going to come back after the father and mother? How long ago was the day after the mother left?"
"I don't remember, I didn't deliberately count." The younger brother's words seemed to touch the pain of the little red dragon. He whispered, "They have to leave, I don't care."
Dragons have a long life and their childhood is very long. It is not uncommon for many parents of dragons to leave before they fully grow up and let their children learn to stand on their own feet.
However, the parents of these two dragons did leave a little earlier, prematurely abandoning the two young dragons who were almost self-reliant and even reluctant to protect themselves.
Irresponsible? perhaps.
auzw.com
Unlike his younger brother who has no brains and no more trouble, Xiao Honglong knows more. He occasionally heard some gossip from other dragons, most of which ridiculed the little red dragon. "Wild species", "small hybrids", "dirty bloodlines" - some dragons often mention these few words that are not so good. Xiaohong knows that these words are all describing him. Young people still can't understand the true meaning of these words, but these words are really uncomfortable in their hearts.
Little Red Dragon vaguely understands why parents left their brothers too early—perhaps, parents can't stand these rumors and flee. So, in this nest, only the two brothers are left together. Although his younger brother, Xianvia, is a sticky and self-willed little guy, as a brother, he must take care of this troublesome younger brother.
Just as the little red dragon indulged in the past, the fish moved a few times. Under the faint light of the starry night, the surface of the water continues to rise. There is a fish bite.
"Senvia, wake up!" Xiao Honglong shoved a few times his brother: "There is a fish biting, it is time for you to go out."
"Well? Oh," the sleepy little white dragon opened his mouth and spit out a white frosty scent towards the water.
Hey la la la la! At the very low temperature of the frost, the surface of the water quickly freezes and freezes the nearby fish. Frozen in a whole piece of ice floes, less than a dozen fish.
"Haha, big harvest!" Xiaohong Long used to pick up ice. "This is enough to eat tonight, let's go, we will go in the nest."
"Oh!" his brother replied obediently, seemingly starved, and wished to eat the fish.
Half an hour later, in a dragon cave.
On the edge of a bonfire, dozens of fish were inserted in the branches. They have been nearly scented by the heat of the flames, and the natural fish oil slowly oozes out from the roast fish and drips on the ground, giving off a seductive sound.
"It's delicious." Xiao Bailong couldn't help but stretch out his small claws to touch the grilled fish.
Snapped! Xiao Bailong’s claws were swept away by his brother’s tail:
Wait a little longer! This fish is not cooked yet, and it will be bad for eating!
"But it’s so hungry." Xiaobailong’s stomach has been hungry and overturned. Although the dragon has not starved to death for several years, his brother has cooked for him every day. Xiaobailong has become accustomed to the feeling of eating two meals a day. If he does not eat on time, his stomach will be Noisy.
"I really can't help you." The little red dragon put his mouth on the edge of the campfire and gently blew the flame of the dragon. He increased the heat of the flames and carefully grilled the fish for his brother. He even had to use magic to control the flames and make them form a swirl of flames.
The heat of the grilled fish is actually very elegant. If the firepower is too big, it will only burn the fish. If the firepower is too small, it will take a lot of time, and the fish will have the risk of being uncooked. To roast the delicious grilled fish in the outer coke, the little red dragon must use its own dragon flame to control the process of roasting the fish, adjust the temperature of the flame to perfection, and even need the heat of the campfire to wrap each fish from every direction. Let them be evenly heated. So troublesome, just to let the fish hurry up and cook, so that the younger brother is full.
"Well, it’s delicious, the grilled fish made by my brother is delicious." After another ten minutes, Xiaobailong lay on the ground and sat down with the grilled fish. His belly was bulging because of his fullness, and his mouth was even full of fat.
"It's delicious to eat more, and there are many." Xiaohonglong sent a bunch of grilled fish to his brother's hand, but he slowly picked up a small bunch of grilled fish with the most coke and smallest size.
"Senvia has enough to eat! Brother, don't you eat it? How do you feel that you are eating the same fish?"
"It's your illusion." Xiao Honglong replied indifferently, and at the same time quickly picked up the bitter fish that was slightly bitter because of scorching.
It’s hard to eat. Because he gave the brothers a good roast, the rest is this unpalatable. But he is used to this slightly bitter taste, which is the taste of failure. He does not blame anyone, he knows that this is his ability to control the flame has not yet reached perfection. Big will definitely do better next time, for the younger brother, prepare a better grilled fish for himself.
"Brother, Xianvia is sleepy." Xiaobai Long, who is full of sleep, sleeps next to his brother and wants to sleep.
"Yes? So good night." Xiaohong whispered in a low voice, and thought about using his tail to gently wrap his brother's neck. The two dragons snuggled up to sleep on the side of the stone and the bonfire, and they spent the day quietly.
Xiaolong’s younger brother is attached to the warmth of his brother’s body as a fire dragon;
But for the little red dragon, his white dragon brother is as cold as the whole body, so that the little red dragon still trembles in his sleep.
Still, he never thought about getting rid of this coldness in his heart. Even if the younger brother's body temperature is cold, but for Xiaohonglong, this is the family's body temperature, which is the only thing he can rely on at night after losing his parents. He has been thinking hard, just trying to make himself and his brother live better. He thought that this kind of life is the whole of their future life, and never doubted that this kind of day will change.
"Senvia likes his brother most." Xiaobailong snorted and dreamed of his half-awake brother.
"Brother also likes Xianvia most." Xiaohong Long also whispered as if to comfort his brother. Because it was very cold, the little red dragon spit out a dragon flame in the bonfire, making the fire even hotter. Then he closed his eyes and pretended to be all well, and fell asleep with peace of mind.
This kind of day, if it can continue, it will be fine. Continued forever. Brothers together, never separate.
But that is obviously impossible.