How to Feed Your Dragon

Chapter 61 It's Not Too Late
After hearing Jiang Tang's plan, the group of orcs decided to stay here for a few more days.

After all, they also want the future to be better and better, so they naturally support Jiang Tang spontaneously.

Some of them turned back into beast form, and some drove mechs, rushing towards this barren planet, clearing up wasteland, watering, and sowing seeds.

Jiang Tang looked at the hope star full of yellow sand, covered with a layer of dark brown land.

In this land that bears the hope of the orcs, those furry and chubby orcs are also rolling in the mud.

The soft hair of those huge big cats was stained with dirt and dirt, but they didn't care.

At this time, a big black dragon descended from the sky.

His black wings almost cover the sky and the sun, and even a slight trembling can carry a strong wind, and the thick tail behind him swings from side to side, which looks very comfortable and relaxed.

The scales on this big black dragon's body glowed coldly in the sun, looking majestic and domineering.

Jiang Tang was a little lost in thought.

Looking at the round black belly, he blinked his eyes.

There is a huge difference between a beast-shaped figure and a half-orc-shaped figure.

As soon as the big black dragon appeared, those playful orcs stopped rolling in the mud, and quickly turned over and ran, their claws overturned the mud, and the face of the leopard behind them was covered.

Seeing this, Jiang Tang felt that they were really having fun.

Compared with the usual serious state, the orcs after turning back into the beast form seem to be more free, feeling much more lively and wild.

"Do you think they are a little naive?"

Suddenly a deep voice came from Jiang Tang's side, accompanied by a smell of cigarettes, surrounding Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang turned his head slightly, and saw Feng Yi who was lying on the railing looking down like himself, and nodded.

I also felt that such a statement was a little inaccurate, so I added: "It's not that I'm naive, I just think they seem to be very happy."

Feng Yi took a deep puff of the cigarette, then leaned back slightly, leaning his arms against the wall, the muscles on his bare arms were bulging, the outline was very beautiful, but he still didn't lose his strength.

His voice was also like a cigarette in his mouth, ethereal and ubiquitous, a bit hazy: "Well, because they all have the possibility to survive."

He twisted his neck, making a clicking sound, and the machinery on his body was also operating slowly, with some inexplicable meaning in it.

Jiang Tang didn't notice anything unusual in the atmosphere.

Feng Yi's attitude towards his release is harmless, since it is harmless, then there is no need to worry.

It's just that Jiang Tang couldn't understand his expression.

With some "regrets" and some "expectations", Jiang Tang was a little confused.

In the end, Feng Yi restrained all his expressions, and seemed to have merged into the green smoke again, with a sad tone: "You are fine."

"It's a pity to match Wei Ye."

Jiang Tang didn't understand why Feng Yi said that.

So she didn't answer either, and heard Feng Yi talking to himself.

"The orcs are very grateful to you."

Jiang Tang's ears moved, signaling himself to continue listening.

With a cigarette in the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, he looked at Jiang Tang from back to front, there was something inexplicable and unexplainable in his red and black pupils.

He took a deep breath and continued, "Thank you for giving us a new life."

Jiang Tang heard this but did not agree.

She looked at the orcs running in the distance, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, which was not obvious.

The sun shone on her side face, as if it had coated her with a halo of light, like a god descending from the sky.

The corners of her slightly downcast eyes held inexplicable pity, as if pity for the suffering in the world.

She never took credit for it, she just thought it was all a testament to the hard work of the orcs.

Jiang Tang's voice was still so childish, like a newborn kitten that made the orcs love him.

Especially in front of Feng Yi who has a filter for Jiang Tang, he has a different feeling.

Jiang Tang didn't look back, and replied: "You won the new life because you didn't give up."

They just struggled through the misery and then greeted the dawn.

Feng Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, and he felt more and more that Wei Ye had taken advantage of it.

Thinking of this, he asked hoarsely: "You and Wei Ye..."

"Huh?" Jiang Tang heard Feng Yi mentioning Wei Ye, then turned his head and looked at Feng Yi in surprise.

Why did you mention Wei Ye at this time?
Feng Yi looked at Jiang Tang's expression, and suddenly swallowed what he wanted to say.

Obviously, Jiang Tang and Wei Ye haven't revealed their relationship yet, Jiang Tang hasn't reacted yet, and Wei Ye is still unrequitedly in love.

If he made it clear to Jiang Tang now, wouldn't he be helping Wei Ye?
They haven't confirmed their relationship yet, so they can pursue it!
Thinking of this, Feng Yi suddenly evoked a smile.

He shook his head, held the cigarette at the corner of his mouth into the palm of his hand, and then extinguished the crushing spark vigorously, with a low voice: "It's okay."

"I just don't think it's too late."

It is not too late for Feng Yi to realize his own intentions at this time.

Jiang Tang thought Feng Yi was talking about the treatment of genetic diseases, so she nodded and replied, "It's not too late."

"Starting at any time is the best time."

Suddenly a gust of wind hit Jiang Tang in front of him.

Many black feathers appeared on Feng Yi's body, which was able to withstand this strange gust of wind.

Feng Yi looked at the black dragon that controlled his figure and shrunk a lot, and squinted his eyes.

He knew that this was Wei Ye's warning to him.

But things like courtship have always been done on their own merits.

There is a chance before it is completely bound.

Although Wei Ye saw Feng Yi's expression and was provoked by him, he didn't pay attention to this black phoenix.

He held a beautiful bright rose of thorns in the corner of his mouth.

Wei Ye cleaned up all the thorns on the rose, leaving only the gorgeous flowers and green leaves.

The big black dragon stared straight at Jiang Tang. He obviously didn't say a word, but the atmosphere around him became a little sticky.

A little ambiguous.

Jiang Tang understood the meaning of the big black dragon by accident, and she stretched out her hand, ready to take the rose.

The big black dragon slowly opened its huge mouth, and put the delicate and beautiful rose in Jiang Tang's palm.

The whiteness and the bright red are in stark contrast. The absolutely powerful dragon looked at the little human without moving, like a dragon guarding its own treasure.

Feng Yi licked his molars, feeling a little bad.

Feng Sheng also appeared beside Feng Yi, looking at everything in front of him, felt a pain in his heart, and then turned his head in a self-deceiving manner.

Feng Yi looked at Feng Sheng with hatred, and his tone was not friendly: "You just gave up like this?"

Feng Sheng shook his head: "Of course not."

Feng Yi pursed his lips, and his tone was somewhat regretful.

"I thought I would have fewer opponents."

(End of this chapter)