Chapter 803 Gretel, Can I Take the Golden Bed Away? (Bugfield Leader Adds 7 Updates)

Cerela's storm inhalation continued...

Gretel didn't know how long it lasted. In short, he stewed a large pot of chicken, stewed another pot of beef brisket, and marinated a lamb chop, which can be set up over a fire to grill at any time.

On Serila's side, when Grete had stewed the large plate of chicken, he began to pick out the magic crystals and carefully put them into the space bag;

When Grete finished stir-frying the beef brisket, added enough water, and started to simmer over low heat, the shiny and particularly pleasing parts of the magic ore were picked out and piled aside;

And when Gretel cut all the lamb chops, marinated them with seasonings, and set them aside, Cerela picked out all the smaller and more tender monsters and carefully put them away;

Finally, the silver dragon let out a huge belch and announced loudly:

"I'm done eating!"

A two-meter-long frozen fish fell out of the light door and rolled on the pile of food. It didn't stop until it rolled to the bottom, rubbing against the shiny scales on the ground. Then, the light door, which had been pouring food down with a splash, flashed twice, and then slowly stopped.

Leave a pile of food in place that is two meters high and roughly equal to a square pyramid. Grete estimated that the entire content of this thing has been updated more than once.

If minerals and meat are included together, and the average density of all foods is estimated to be 3 tons/cubic meter...

The food Cerela has eaten so far has definitely exceeded her own weight.

And the effect of eating like this is immediate. At the very least, the previously shriveled dragon body has become plump. Something is filled between the scales, skin, and muscles, making it round and elastic.

The skinny silver dragon seemed to have returned to normal after this feast of food and drink. She stood there, stretched her neck high, raised her head, flapped her dragon wings twice, and let out a high-pitched dragon roar:

"hold head high--"

Gretel had quick eyesight and skill, and he created a [shelter hut] and placed himself, a large chicken stew pot, a beef stew pot, and a mutton chop chopping board upside down inside.

The moment before the protective cover was buckled down, from the corner of his eye, he saw flying sand and rocks, scraped fish scales and broken slag over the food pile, and a plume of gray smoke rolled up on the spot...

so far so good.

If the pot is overturned, the chopping board is smashed, the food is ruined, and I am the one who ends up working hard all over again!

"Gretel! Are you ready? I want to eat!"

A clear, energetic voice came from outside the hut. The sound was very low, not the rumbling sound of a silver dragon with its head bent down and a subwoofer, but the female voice that I was used to hearing every day.

The pattering and brisk footsteps outside the hut are not the sound of a silver dragon coming from far away, the ground shaking, and one step far away from the other...

Thank God, Cerela finally returned to her human form. Grete breathed a sigh of relief, manipulated the shelter to open a door, and responded loudly:

"Okay! Two are ready, and one wants to be baked fresh. You eat it first, and I'll bake it for you!"

Serila cheered and ran in quickly. After looking around, he pulled out two large bowls and went directly to the pot to scoop out. Gretel watched her ladle out a bowlful of chicken and another bowlful of beef brisket, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Serila, aren't you full?"

"I'm full!" The silver dragon girl replied confidently. While answering, he said "DUANG" and "DUANG" twice, and placed two plates of food on the table:

“It’s not like you can’t continue eating when you’re full!”

彳庍口巴. Grete lowered his head silently, set up the oven, and prepared to grill the lamb chops. As soon as the fire was lit, Serila suddenly raised her head, pursed her lips and sprayed:

"Shh..."

A cold mist suddenly rolled over, extinguishing the flames in the oven, leaving only the cold charcoal. The cold mist rolled back instantly, not touching Grete at all. He immediately raised his head, and Cerela sat at the table with a smile, waving to him:

"Grete, let's eat together! Let's bake it after eating!"

While talking, he already took out a porcelain plate - a white, smooth porcelain plate with a dark blue arabesque pattern. From the large plate of chicken, he deftly picked out the tip of a chicken wing and a chicken leg among the chicken wings:

"Grete, eat it! This kind of monster is good at flying and has strong jumping ability. Its wings and legs are especially delicious! Hey, this is a hen, and there are eggs. I'll give you one too! Uh... uh uh uh... …Grete, your craftsmanship is so good…”

Then it was silenced. Serila held the big ocean bowl in both hands, swung her bow from left to right, and ate until her head was buried in it.

Within a short time, the corners of the mouth and cheeks were stained with large swaths of sauce, and with a single swipe of the hand, a painted face appeared.

Grete was both amused and distressed. This is how long you have been hungry... Even if you are not hungry, eating only raw meat and magic crystals for most of the year is nothing compared to having delicious food to eat!

Silver dragons are no better than those black dragons, green dragons, etc. Silver dragons like food and enjoy human food!

These guys in the council only know how to regenerate monsters, so why can't they roast a lamb for her?

Facts have proved that the so-called "fullness" of the silver dragon and the so-called "fullness" of the silver dragon in human form are indeed two different concepts.

The silver dragon in human form looks like it has another stomach, and it is an empty stomach that has been hungry for more than half a year. Also, after an ordinary human girl is full, she still has another stomach for eating desserts, let alone a dragon?

As a result, Gretel watched helplessly as the whole pot of chicken - except for the single bit that was singled out - was swept away by Cerira.

The unknown monster bird weighed about eight or nine kilograms, and the potatoes, carrots and onions added to the pot weighed almost the same. Just like that, Cerira finished the meal in one go, and then swept up a whole pot of beef brisket:

"Grete! Grilled lamb chops~~~"

"Hiccup...wait for me!" What level of monsters are this bird and this cow? It's amazing. I just ate one chicken wing, one chicken leg, a small egg, and two pieces of beef brisket. …

"Hurry up! You've rested for so long! - When you're full, you have to move around. Don't be lazy here!"

Gretel pushed himself up with difficulty. It was a mistake. I just ate less beef brisket, but now I have to eat another piece of lamb chop. How can I eat it...

By the time Grete had finished grilling all the lamb chops and struggled to eat the last piece, Cerela had already devoured all the other lamb chops. He sighed with satisfaction and burped lightly:

"Okay, I'm full. Grete, let's pack up and go back!"

clean up……

Grete put the pots and pans back into the space bag, waved away the [Shelter Cabin], and saw Cerela walking over quickly, picking and choosing. Soon, she sorted the pile of food on the ground into categories and put them all back into the space bags.

Several tons of supplies were swept away, plus the ones that Serira had selected and kept separately... Just thinking about it, Gretel gasped for the council.

How much is such a huge pile of supplies, magic crystals, magic minerals, and advanced Warcraft ingredients worth!

Even if he couldn't buy him a mage tower, maybe it would be enough for half a tower, right?

Of course, Gretel didn’t have the slightest mental barrier when he saw Serira eating and taking these supplies.

The parliament has the opportunity to study the living dragons, and can they just catch up with the advancement of the dragons and study the changes in elements during their advancement. The last time was hundreds of years ago?

If you want to spend contribution points to buy this opportunity, it will cost you a lot of money! But in the previous contract, it only mentioned paying the room fee and feeding Serila!

Then, of course, the food sent into the dragon's lair through the light door belongs to Cerela. When you’re full, pick it up, isn’t that a matter of course?

Of course, in Grete's view, both parties were willing to admit defeat. The council could not take back the food that had been poured in, and Serira could not ask for another batch except to "pick it up." But Miss Yinlong was obviously not satisfied. She stood on tiptoes and looked around——

"Serila, what are you looking for?" Grete walked to her side and looked around following her gaze:

The Dragon's Nest Hotel was completely empty. It was just as it was when you came in, and it's still the same now.

The parliamentary probes are installed very restrainedly and are almost always hidden in places where they are not easily seen, such as in cracks in rocks or on the ceiling. At first glance, you can basically see nothing.

…There’s nothing you can bring with you, right? Did something fall under the load-bearing plate? But the four edges of the load-bearing plate are all on the ground, and there are no gaps!

Then, he saw Serila turning towards him, with a troubled face:

"Gretel, do you think I can carry this golden bed back?"

Gretel: "..."

Serira, wake up!

This is not a golden bed! It’s not made of gold! It's just a steel plate - or a plate made of other materials, with gold foil on it, or a layer of gold plating!

And you slept on it for so long, walking, jumping, rolling and so on. Scales scrape, claws scratch—

Those pits on the load-bearing plate, those scratches one by one, those large areas of exposed steel surface...

"Let's go!" He pulled the silver dragon girl with all his strength:

"It's only plated with a layer of gold! Not much! And you've already scratched and rubbed it off a lot! If you have time to carry this steel bed away, why not go back as soon as possible!"

Cerira was pulled by him and looked back with regret every step of the way. Fortunately, the silver dragon girl was obedient enough, otherwise Gretel thought to himself that with his strength, he would never be able to drag a dragon.

Serila could drag him backwards with just one little finger!

Dragging and dragging, dragging and dragging, finally dragged out of the Dragon Nest Hotel. Serila was in a state of lethargy until she got off Igor Peak, and then she became lively again:

"Hey, no matter what, I saved a lot of ores and a lot of magic crystals this time." She smiled with crooked eyes, raised her arms, and waved outward as hard as she could:

"My bed can be expanded to such a large area!"

Grete stayed by her side, smiling slightly and saying nothing. The two of them climbed over the small ridge, and the Mage Tower came into view. Cerira looked up and was stunned on the spot:

"Gretel, Mage Tower...why, why are you so taller...and so fatter?"

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