Chapter 1454 Is Gretel so Rich? No, My Father-in-Law Has to Increase the Amount Too!

Serila nestled in her mother's arms and slept until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dim. After sleeping for who knows how long, he turned over and rubbed his mother's neck with his neck:

"Ah...it's better to be with mom...I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time...I still want to sleep..."

"If you want to sleep, just sleep a little longer." Cynthia covered her daughter with dragon wings and pulled her into her arms:

"No matter how fun it is outside, there is always no peace of mind at home. After finally coming back, I can sleep as long as I want and eat whatever I want..."

"Well……"

Serila made a soft nasal noise, hummed and rubbed herself into her mother's arms, rolling around again. Smelling the familiar cool breath of her mother, she closed her eyes with contentment.

It’s not that she’s really that sleepy, she just wants to fuck a little longer, and make sure she has the right to fuck like this at any time——

Even when she becomes an adult and travels, she is still the baby in her mother's arms! Hug me if I want to, rub me with me if I want to, and act like a coquettish girl if I want to!

Mom and Dad will never push her away!

"Mom, I'm hungry... I want to eat... I want to eat walrus, seal, the kind that fills my mouth with fat in one bite...

I also want to eat woolly rhinoceros, and I have to skin and remove the fur, and make it clean...

And eat big fish! Big fish! The kind with crunchy bones! "

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you..." Cynthia patted her daughter gently and agreed repeatedly. Cerela is her and Andre's youngest daughter, and in recent decades, their only child——

Cerela laid a total of four dragon eggs in this litter. After cherishing everything and being cautious, everything that could be supplied was provided, but only two were successfully hatched.

And even if it hatches successfully, the other little dragon has not awakened its true name. Without a real name, there is no wisdom. It is just a confused dragon beast and cannot be counted as a member of the dragon clan.

She and Andrei have already entered the legend, and the chances of having another child in the future are already slim. Even if she lays more dragon eggs, they will become increasingly difficult to hatch.

Perhaps, Serila is the last child between their husband and wife. Of course, such a little princess must be pampered and given everything she has.

"By the way, there's Gretel!" Cerira rolled again, becoming more sober, and her sanity gradually returned. He raised his head and looked around:

"Where is Grete? Where are the...others I agreed to have dinner with? How long have I been asleep?"

"It didn't take long, maybe five days." Cynthia patted her daughter lovingly:

"It's okay. Your brother and sister are back, and your father is taking turns accompanying him. Don't worry, I won't neglect him."

Cerira slowly opened her mouth. Five days? Five days? !

I left Grete alone in the hands of my father and brothers and sisters for five days? !

Gretel won't be bullied! When he came back before, the way his father looked at Gretel was quite unkind...

She scrambled to her feet, scratched the ground with her wingtips, and rushed out. After taking two steps forward, Cynthia stepped on the tip of her tail:

"stop!"

"Ouch, ouch...it hurts!"

Serila was so painful that she almost burst into tears. She flapped her wings and turned to look at her mother angrily. Cynthia had no intention of giving in:

"Shake off the gold coins from your body! There are also silver coins! - Don't think I can't see them if they are embedded in the cracks of the scales!"

"Ugh... I didn't mean it on purpose..." Cerira shook her body vigorously and heard the sound of jingle, jingle, gold and silver coins falling on the pile of money.

Before the tip of her tail was released, she had to circle her wings, flap and pick at them. It took a long time before she finished cleaning the last silver coin:

"I really didn't mean it! It's not like I don't have money! I have money! Lots and lots of money!"

In order to show that she was rich, she ran to the corner of the bedroom, spread her wings, and swept out a blank ground.

Followed by jingling bells and crashing sounds, large swaths of silver coins poured down, forming a small mountain in the blank corner:

"Look, this is my bed! The bed that Gretel gave me! It's enough for me to sleep on! Gretel also gave me so many more! So many gold coins! So much gold! So many gems~~~"

In an instant, Cynthia's silver-blue eyes turned into the exact same color as silver coins. The Legendary Silver Dragon naturally has no shortage of wealth, but pure gold and silver coins, which are human currencies, are another matter...

Besides, any treasure, even a small copper coin, will be difficult to pull out once it gets into the dragon's eyes. What's more, it's such a huge pile of silver coins!

A pile of silver coins that was enough to cover Cerela's body and serve as a bed for her!

Relative to Serira's age, that's a lot of silver coins that far exceeds that!

Before her mother rushed over, Cerira waved her wings quickly and collected all the silver coins, determined not to leave any outside. Then, he took a detour past his mother and rushed out:

"Grete! Grete, where are you! I overslept! I'm coming to find you~~~"

Her voice gradually faded away and disappeared into the corridor. After a while, Andre slowly walked out of the shadows, walked to the corner where Serira had been just now, lowered his head and rubbed the silver traces on the stone:

"She actually has so much money?"

"That's not all!" Cynthia shook her tail, drew a circle in the corner with her tail, and then circled back to carefully observe the tip of her tail:

"She told me before she went to bed that the young man gave her many, many, many treasures. All the resources needed to break through from the bottom to become a legend were exchanged for treasures, and all were given to her!"

"hiss……"

Andre gasped as if he had a toothache. Legend, legend, a resource that leads directly to legend, was given to Cerrela... He was not even so generous!

Even for him, such resources will be broken down into territory, population, monsters, energy, and various magic resources. If you exchange it separately and exchange it for treasure, how can you have so much money! ! !

"So much money belongs to her!" Cynthia looked at her husband warily:

"Whether it's her own or the young man gave it to her, in short, if it's given to her, it's hers! Even though you are her father, you are not allowed to touch it, not even a single copper coin!"

"Look what you said, I am her father after all, how could I snatch my daughter's things?" Andre smiled coquettishly, wagging his tail again:

Compared with that young man's handiwork, as a father, his level of action seems to be a little too low?

How much is a woolly rhinoceros worth a day?

Even if the donation is for a hundred days or one year, how much is it worth?

No, you can’t look poorer than your daughter’s sweetheart, you can’t be too stingy! Otherwise, where would he and Cynthia, a pair of legendary silver dragons, put their dignity?

"Soka! Sokka!" He strode out:

"Clean out my treasure trove! Get a batch of potions specifically for little dragons to increase physical strength! Get...thirty copies first!"

At noon that day, Gretel's extra meal was mixed with a special potion. The half-dragon in charge of cooking picked up a wooden ladle, scooped it out fiercely, and poured it into the meat pot——

The ocher-colored medicinal powder, or what looked like a scoop of ocher powder, was stuck on the surface of the piece of meat that was larger than a human head.

The bits that fell into the soup melted when they met the water, but the more parts were piled on the meat pieces and did not dissolve at all and did not penetrate into the soup at all.

This, what is this?

Is this thing edible?

The half-dragon didn't look too concerned. The two of them worked together to remove the meat pot from the fire and put it in front of Gretel. Grete leaned down slightly and took a careful sniff——

"Ah, sneeze!!!"

What does it taste like!

It hurts the nose!

With this sneeze, the medicinal powder on the surface of the meat was immediately blown away.

Gretel burst into tears. From the corner of his eye, he saw a half-dragon licking his fingers quickly, touching the ground where the powder was scattered, and then sucking his fingers quickly...

As for what!

"My distinguished lord, please have a meal." The half-dragon man in charge of the spoon bowed his body respectfully and pointed to the meat pot:

"These medicinal powders are added according to the master's instructions. They are good for your body. The master ordered that one portion a day must be eaten."

Grete sighed and started eating honestly. Facts have proven that no matter what delicacy it is, as long as it is powdered and added in large quantities, it is not very pleasant——

It doesn’t matter if it’s dry chewing coffee, dry chewing milk powder, or dry chewing instant noodles seasoning packets.

This newly added potion is bitter, spicy, smelly, and has an indescribable fishy smell.

It felt like canned herring and Eskimo pickled puffin mixed together, as well as snail powder and beef belly, concentrated a hundred times, collectively attacking his palate...

Gretel really didn't want to eat it. Naihe looked at the envious eyes of the two half-dragons and knew that this kind of thing was very precious and could not be obtained casually.

He could only swallow the meat covered with medicinal powder in big mouthfuls, and then drink a few mouthfuls of soup to wash away the strange smell. Then, he would try to eat meat and drink soup again, trying to make the smell of medicinal powder disappear quickly...

Eat fast, eat more, train fast. It's a knife to stretch out the head, and it's a knife to shrink the head. The sooner I can hold on for an hour, the sooner I can escape from the sea of ​​suffering...

"Well, it's so hot...I feel like my whole body is heating up..."

The effect of adding medicated powder to the meat is truly unique. Grete had only eaten half of the pot of meat when he felt warmth rising from his stomach and reaching all his limbs.

The front paws, back paws, nails, a pair of dragon wings, and even the deep muscles are rolling with powerful force. It was itchy under the scales and in the seams between the bones, as if they couldn't wait to grow quickly...

"I'm going to fly around again! It's so hot! I really have to go flying around again!"

He changed from the young dragon form to the adult dragon form, spread his wings, and shot straight into the sky. The cold frosty wind blew on my body, and the scales on my body were opening and closing, and I felt a little more comfortable...

"Gretel, come up! Come on, let's fight!"

Amidst the roar of the dragon, another adult silver dragon fluttered its wings and flew alongside him. Gretel let out a heartfelt cry:

"No, why come again!"

Thanks to x-on:Mufenglang for the 100 starting coins reward