How to Feed Your Dragon

Chapter 28 The Magic Shop
Jiang Tang swallowed the cake in his mouth, and replied in a low voice: "Oh."

She doesn't care much about these things.

For Jiang Tang, it is the same wherever he lives.

As long as those settings on my brain are not all turned off, it will have no effect.

They are all being monitored, what is the difference between being monitored by one orc and being monitored by five orcs?
Wei Ye was very satisfied with Jiang Tang's well-behaved appearance.

He took a sip of the freshly squeezed watermelon juice, raised his tail in a happy mood, and landed on the ground bit by bit, as if playing some happy beat.

Not only that, he also sent a message to the remaining four monitoring orcs on his own initiative, telling them not to live with Jiang Tang anymore, and to take care of everything himself.

He clicked on the group owner named "Human Breeding Project", and used his private account to post a paragraph in it.

[Heilonglong: Don't take care of Tangtang from now on, just leave it to me. 】

The other guardian orcs couldn't help but want to hate him when they saw the news that the flamboyance was about to overflow the screen.

They also received the news that Jiang Tang had revoked their permission just now.

Although they didn't bother to take care of Jiang Tang's daily life, but the black-bellied dragon said it in such a showy tone, it still made the beast's teeth itch.

The first person to reply to the message was Feng Sheng, the heir to the Phoenix clan who was most at odds with Wei Ye.

His tone was not very good, with a hint of sarcasm.

【Hua Fenghuang: Get treatment if you are sick, don't get sick here. 】

Wu Heng, the orc of the snake race who came from a poor man to the position of speaker, has always been mean in his speech. Looking at Wei Ye's words, his glasses reflected coldly, and he replied.

[Poison Tongue Snake: Why are you going to work for all of our orcs?Can one top five? 】

Shen Yuyao, Minister of Finance, rubbed his ears, and the tail of the leopard behind him beat the ground irritably.

He flipped through the financial report in front of him, and muttered to himself: "The labor and management are so busy, how can this group of orcs still have time to talk in the group?"

He closed all the group chats and continued to deal with the matter at hand, no one cared.

And Dou Qinglang, the black and white bear orc with the best temper and the oldest age, acts as a peacemaker in the group.

[Peace Bear: Alright, alright, don't argue, didn't we agree at the time, the marshal just said it casually, don't take it to heart. 】

Seeing Dou Qinglang's reply, Wei Ye pursed his mouth uncomfortably.

He is not careless.

He did it on purpose.

This group of orcs had better keep their hands in check, otherwise he didn't mind everyone touching them.

Jiang Tang didn't understand why Wei Ye could look bitter and bitter after eating a cake.

She tilted her head, diverging her thoughts.

Maybe it's because Wei Ye doesn't like sweets?

After all, there were many men who didn't like sweets in the past, maybe this is also applicable in Interstellar.

Jiang Tang silently wrote down the fact that Wei Ye didn't like sweets in his notebook, planning not to make small desserts for Wei Ye in the future.

After a long time, when Wei Ye saw that the biscuits that should belong to him were given to other orcs by Jiang Tang, he realized how big a hole his original expression had dug for him.

Seeing that Wei Ye still kept a lot, Jiang Tang was even more sure of what he had just thought, so he said, "If you can't eat anymore, let us take it back and deal with it."

Wei Ye shook his head.

"Don't waste it like that, I just save some for those gluttons."

Looking at him like this, Jiang Tang nodded half understanding, but didn't believe it.

I just thought it was Wei Ye's move to hide his dislike of sweets.

Jiang Tang and the old butler returned home, busy with their own business as usual.

Jiang Tang went back to Starnet and wandered around.

The place where she lived before did not allow her to walk around. She could only be locked in a room and read a lot of books. The outside world came from books.

Now that there is a star network, Jiang Tang likes to visit lively places.

I want to see more of these busy and endless streams of orc crowds.

Maybe she won't live in the busy city in the future, but she likes the lively fireworks.

She enjoys the tranquility in the busy city brought by shopping, and also likes to find her favorite things in the alleys.

Jiang Tang, as usual, walked into an alley where no animals cared.

It's like there is an invisible barrier with the bustle outside, dividing them into two.

Outside the alley is the lively world, and in the alley is the normal state of quiet time.

Jiang Tang's gaze gradually sank following the decoration here.

The walls here are quaint blue bricks, and each brick bears the traces of years of wind and sand.

Even the only store inside has a wooden door plaque with the words "Miaoshouhuichun" written in Jiang Tang's familiar font.

She blinked her eyes, feeling that time and space were intertwined.

This looks exactly like it used to.

The two streets and alleys are like a dialogue through time and space.

Some hustle and bustle, some precipitation years.

Jiang Tang walked in uncontrollably, and what came out was the strong aroma of medicinal herbs.

There are wooden cabinets on three walls, filled with medicinal materials that Jiang Tang knows.

She wanted to reach out to touch it, but was interrupted by a dozing child beside her.

"Don't touch it." Her voice was childish, and she looked only ten years old, but she was holding a bong in her hand and a pair of big ears on her head, telling her that she was not human.

Her bong pointed to a sentence written on the wall on yellowed rice paper, "Don't touch medicinal materials with your hands."

Then he lifted the hem of his skirt, sat on the small bench again, raised his legs, took a sip of the pipe, exhaled smoke skillfully, and asked, "Why are you here? There is no need for these old things in the interstellar age."

Jiang Tang shook her head when she heard the words. She pointed to the herbs used for seasoning, such as bay leaves, star anise, and cinnamon bark, and replied blankly: "But they also have to eat."

"Tsk." The fox girl glanced at Jiang Tang contemptuously, and said angrily, "You are quite an honest little cat."

She waved her hand, with an impatient look on her face: "Go, go, go buy it yourself."

"I don't know what's delicious about these weird things. Don't all orcs eat nutrient solution now?"

"Those fine foods have long been lost, and this group of orcs are boars that cannot eat fine chaff."

While thinking about it, she used the scale to grab a proper amount of seasoning herbs for Jiang Tang, then yawned big, and spread her hands as if she hadn't woken up: "Chenghui's two thousand interstellar coins, use your brain!" Or pay in cash?"

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up when he heard the familiar words, and then he answered a little fast: "Go smart."

After speaking, he transferred two thousand interstellar coins to the little fox orc.

Just when the little fox orc thought everything was settled, Jiang Tang's next sentence broke her luck.

"where do you come from?"

(End of this chapter)