<h4>Chapter 2631: Little Dragon (4)</h4>


    Trantor : MoonWhisperer, gunky, skyrise


    The Little Dragon God really wanted to eat meat.


    Roasted drumstick, roasted duck neck, roasted wild venison, roasted pork slices… Sob sob, really wanted to eat…


    “Pitter patter, pitter patter—” the Little Dragon God was so greedy that it was drooling.


    However… Thinking of its experience these past few days, the Little Dragon God was so grieved and indignant that it wanted to stick its head into the ground.


    To the Little Dragon God, things like catching little animals was practically not a challenge, to the point that with a wave of his hand, these little animals would line up and skin themselves clean, and offer themselves up to be roasted.


    However… Little Dragon God noticed that, with an exhale of its fire element dragon breath, that meat was no longer meat and instead had turned into ck dust.


    With a lot of effort, it managed to control its fire energy and used a small fire, but in the end, with an exhale, the meat still turned into charcoal… sob sob sob.


    The Little Dragon God turned its little head and thought about it, recalling that the little boss put the meat on top of a fire pit to roast. Therefore it could also learn from her, but in the end…


    The stick hadn’t skewered through the meat and it was already crushed… sob sob sob.


    The Little Dragon God banged his head on the ground in grievance and indignation.


    Really so hungry…


    The Little Dragon God raised its head listlessly, pitifully grabbed a strand of green foxtail grass and quietly started munching on it.


    As it munched, the green foxtail’s fluffy parts flew into its nose.


    “Hachoo! Choo!” The Little Dragon God started sneezing a few times.


    Terrible grass, how disgusting! The Little Dragon God angrily threw the foxtail grass away and atstid beside Su Luo’s head feebly, itsrge dewy eyes looking at her in a daze.


    So hungry…


    The Little Dragon God rubbed its shriveled little tummy, feebly falling into unconsciousness…


    The Little Dragon God definitely became the first dragon in history to have fainted from hunger… the first and only.


    Rain started to fall from the sky in a drizzle.


    Su Luo, who had fallen unconscious for seven days and seven nights, finally opened her eyes slowly.


    After seven days of natural repair, the internal injuries that had happened due to the lightning eruption had already more or less recovered.


    After all, Su Luo’s body contained the essence of the scarlet blood Ningpo figwort, and earlier on she had also taken quite a bit of emperor ranked pills, so her auto-recovery abilities were unbeatable.


    Even if she was thrown into the grass bush, she would also slowly recover.


    Wasn’t this already self-recovery?


    Eh, there was something by the side of her hand?


    Su Luo looked over and found a small flurry furball.


    Su Luo picked up the Little Dragon God and put it in her arms, patting its tiny spine.


    In Su Luo’s embrace, the Little Dragon God woke up vaguely, its sleepy eyes closed into slits as it shouted weakly. “Hungry…”


    Its t little tummy even very cooperatively let out a growl.


    Su Luo was dumbfounded.


    “What do you want to eat?” Su Luo poked the little puppy’s nose.


    When the little puppy heard this, it instantly came alive, its eyes glinting brightly.


    The cute, usually quiet puppy waved its paws around, listing out over ten kinds of roasted meat.


    All of them were roasted meat, not a single one was vegetarian!


    It could be seen how miserably the little thing had been holding on these days.


    In order to reward the Little Dragon God for putting those people in such a miserable state, Su Luo decided to solve the problem of its basic needs.


    Su Luo disyed her skills of making the Su style roasted meat.


    As for the Little Dragon God, its duty was to offer up fresh meat.


    To the noble dragon n, it practically did not need to lift a finger. It waved its hand and naturally the kings of the local area would be itsckey, cleaning up the meat and serving the most tender, freshest and most fragrant meat.


    Su Luo was afraid that the Little Dragon God would faint from hunger again, and really roasted a lot of meat. If it could not finish it, she would just keep it in her space. After all, it would not spoil.