How to Feed Your Dragon

Chapter 57 Kindness and Virtue
Jiang Tang looked at the black and red threads on Wei Ye's body, and stretched out his hand, trying to grab them.

However, she missed it.

She tilted her head, not knowing how to visualize the black and red line.

These things look so spooky.

Each one gave Jiang Tang a kind of creepy coldness, which made her feel a little scared.

But she felt that this thing was something she could control.

Seeing Jiang Tang's weird behavior, Wei Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that some spiritual powers that had awakened the healing attribute could indeed see the spiritual power of some orcs, but they could only see the strength of the spiritual power, and more could not be confirmed.

What's the reason for Jiang Tang's behavior?

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang silently, but felt a little worried in his heart.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

If possible, Wei Ye even hopes that Jiang Tang is an ordinary human being.

She doesn't need to have the ability to heal.

No orc knows better than Wei Ye that ability can overwhelm the pain of a life.

Suddenly Jiang Tang felt many tentacles "grow" on his body.

Those "tentacles" are like these black and red silk threads, flying all over the room.

Jiang Tang blinked his eyes and reached out to touch the tentacles.

She had a vague premonition in her heart that these white silk threads would not reject herself.

Sure enough, these white silk threads were suddenly entangled in Jiang Tang's palm, forming a small white heart shape, like a silent flattery.

Jiang Tang's heart softened, and he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, trying to show a smiling face.

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang's expression, moved his fingers, and stood quietly opposite Jiang Tang.

He felt that the current Jiang Tang was truly awakened.

She seems to be...

Came alive.

Jiang Tang raised his hand and asked softly, "Can you see the white silk thread on my hand?"

Wei Ye looked at Jiang Tang's empty palms and shook his head.

"Invisible."

Wei Ye didn't think Jiang Tang was deceiving him.

Jiang Tang doesn't know how to lie, and doesn't bother to lie.

She is more sincere and simple than anyone else.

She is like a crystal living in a vacuum environment, and like a little beast after being injured.

But be kind to everything.

Jiang Tang nodded when he heard Wei Ye's answer.

It turns out that this thing can only be seen by oneself.

She looked at the very fierce black and red silk thread, and a thought suddenly crossed her mind.

What would happen if you used your own white silk thread to touch the black and red silk thread?
Jiang Tang did what he wanted, and pushed the black silk thread on his hand towards Wei Ye's side.

In the next second, the vision suddenly appeared.

The black silk thread shrank suddenly as if feeling some danger, and even Wei Ye felt something strange.

Looking at the well-behaved Jiang Tang on the bed, Wei Ye suddenly felt a long-lost relaxation.

What had been pressing on him seemed to be fading away.

He quickly reacted, connected the instrument next to him to his body, looked at the genetic data on it, and for the first time showed a dull expression.

Compared with the feeling of his body, what is more intuitive is the data on the instrument.

Those data are changing crazily, as if something is driving them away.

Jiang Tang tried to communicate with those white threads, wanting them to grab those black and red threads.

The white silk thread nodded his "head", grabbed the black and red silk thread that was running the slowest, and tied it tightly.

At the same time, Wei Ye's expression became strange.

He felt as if he had been touched by something. This feeling was so comfortable that he couldn't help but relax.

If he hadn't cultivated well, Wei Ye would have turned back into a beast shape and lay on the ground, letting Jiang Tang touch him.

Every scale stretched out, and the tail behind him couldn't help but curl up.

But soon Wei Ye returned to normal, controlled his mischievous tail, and stared at Jiang Tang without blinking.

He was sure that his strange appearance must be Jiang Tang's masterpiece.

I just don't know what "side effects" there will be if this goes on, but at present, I just feel a little ashamed, and everything else is within the acceptable range.

Jiang Tang controlled the white silk thread and kneaded the black and red silk thread back and forth, like kneading a sticky ball of rice cake, kneading it into various shapes.

Wei Ye stretched out his hand tremblingly to cover his blushing face.

He gasped, feeling himself being caressed by a pair of soft hands.

It's a little irritating.

Without squinting, Jiang Tang yanked the black and red silk thread fiercely, and let it come out from the white thread.

The black and red silk thread was lying on the ground like a ravaged rag doll.

It's just that the black and red color on its body has faded a lot, and some white is faintly revealed.

Jiang Tang was thoughtful.

So the threads are supposed to be white?
She still wanted to do an experiment, so she grabbed another one.

Knead back and forth in the same way.

Wei Ye silently moved a bench and sat down, resisting the discomfort in his body, and accompanied Jiang Tang.

it is finally over.

Jiang Tang looked at the silk thread that fell on the ground, and looked at Wei Ye, but found that his cheeks were flushed, and he was a little puzzled.

"what happened to you?"

Wei Ye waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, but the blush on his face was a bit enchanting, and it didn't look like he was fine.

However, Jiang Tang never liked to meddle in other people's affairs. Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions.

She looked at the indicators on the instrument and pointed: "Your data has dropped."

Wei Ye looked at the data on the medical equipment panting, his tail raised high behind him.

This is the first time that such an obvious decline indicator has been seen.

Because of what?
What causes it?
Is it related to Jiang Tang?
Wei Ye had many questions in his mind, but in the end he just looked at Jiang Tang and asked a question.

"why?"

Why should it be exposed?

Jiang Tang tilted his head, looking at the tense big black dragon, with its long hair spread out on the white hospital bed.

Her pupils are like the most beautiful obsidian in the universe, exuding a gentle light.

Obviously there is no expression on her face, but Wei Ye knows that she has a heart softer than anyone else.

Wei Ye couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch this tenderness, but he heard Jiang Tang answering himself.

"Because of the misery in the world, I can only cross over by myself."

Jiang Tang seemed to understand Wei Ye's implication, and answered Wei Ye seriously.

All the sufferings in the world are different, and it is better to ask someone to overcome them than to overcome them yourself.

She came here, whether it was God's will or man-made, it was a foregone conclusion.

She didn't feel how sad the days before her were.

I don't feel that the meaning of my birth is against my nature.

Jiang Tang still believes that kindness is the character that every living body needs to possess.

And the world needs this virtue.

So she is willing to go the old way.

I just hope that this time, they can give themselves the respect they deserve as a living body.

There seemed to be some moisture in Jiang Tang's eyes.

Contrary to her steadfastness is her trembling figure.

She clutched the quilt tightly, still a little uneasy.

Suddenly she fell into a deserted embrace.

She was embraced with a full arms.

(End of this chapter)