Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 346: 222: Giving the Evil Dragon a Chance to Celebra

Chapter 346: Chapter 222: Giving the Evil Dragon a Chance to Celebrate Its Birthday, It Could Make the Hell Grim Reaper Take Notice

Hell Bounty Mission: [They stand at the peak of love, mocking the powerlessness of the Grim Reaper.]

The bounty mission he had accepted had updated its content. It showed that the couple, standing at the peak of love, had fallen into a desperate situation today. Without any accidents, their love for each other would be forever captured on this day.

The reward for the bounty task was [Love Dog Food].

Their love for each other made them fearless in the face of the Grim Reaper’s arrival.

“To witness a couple’s love?”

“That’s right.”

“Then aren’t we getting ahead of Er Gouzi, getting a taste of the love dog food before him?”

???

That’s the idea.

I’ve just been thinking about getting Er Gouzi so love dog food from hell, completely forgetting that witnessing that couple’s love with the young dragon also indirectly ans getting a taste of the love dog food.

“You’re absolutely right.”

“Then let’s…. not go after all, shall we?”

“On what grounds?”

“I think, if you go there as the Grim Reaper, then that’s okay. After all, you’re the Grim Reaper. After witnessing their love, it’s your job to escort their souls to hell.

If we go as spectators, I feel we aren’t witnessing their love, but desecrating their unswerving love for each other.

Even though we don’t have that intention, our actions… still seem a little inappropriate. This… represents only my own opinion and thoughts.”

The young dragon saw Lance’s ice-cold, golden-red vertical pupils fixedly staring at her, and she felt a bit panicked.

She said this because she put herself in their shoes for a mont.

If it were her, her love for her beloved wouldn’t need anyone else’s testimony. Just knowing each other’s feelings was enough.

So anxious.

Why isn’t the Evil Dragon saying anything?

Does he find her thoughts ridiculous?

“Your opinion… is very good. I hadn’t thought of that.”

Lance smiled and gently patted the dragon whelp’s head. Before, he seed to have neglected to raise the whelp to dare to express her own opinions and thoughts.

Such an inconspicuous habit was easy to overlook.

Never having been a dad and taking care of a whelp for the first ti, he only thought about teaching the dragon whelp survival skills, combat abilities, and how to beco stronger.

He had neglected other aspects of education.

“In the future, if you think sothing I do is improper or wrong, feel free to speak out. I’m not the kind of giant dragon who is arbitrary and autocratic.

If there’s sothing you want to do or an opinion you want to express, you can also communicate with openly.”

“Ah? Can I really… really do that?”

“Why not?”

Lance encouraged the young dragon with a smile.

“I… I want to… I want to…”

“Want what? Speak boldly. You did well just now in expressing your own opinion. Don’t worry, I’m not as domineering as you think.”

“I want to… I want to… I want to fall in love ahhh… ouch ouch ouch….”

The young dragon clutched her head, tears welling up in her eyes as she rolled about on the beach.

The damn Evil Dragon had tricked her again.

Telling her to boldly express her thoughts, she just tentatively brought up the idea of falling in love and imdiately got punched by the Evil Dragon.

“At your age, you should be focusing on learning and striving for progress every day, not constantly thinking about falling in love, which could affect your grades.

The most important point is, from my observations, falling in love affects intelligence.”

“I was just saying it offhand, I didn’t really want to fall in love. Could you be gentler the next ti you hit ? I just ate the Fruit of Wisdom not long ago, and your punch might affect how well I absorb its effects.”

“Fair point. I’ll be gentler next ti.”

The young dragon felt utterly disheartened. What princess gets beaten up by the Evil Dragon on a whim?

When she becos the Emperor, will being beat up by the Evil Dragon… not beco a historical footnote?

She’s thinking too much.

She’ll think about all these ssy things when she returns to the Phalan Empire soday.

“Are we going to Saint Blue tomorrow?”

“We can’t go. Farming… there’s no ti to enjoy the leisure of being a lord in Saint Blue right now. Tomorrow we’re making tea, and we need to sow seeds around the 20th. If you want to visit Saint Blue, try May.

Well… if you learn how to sow, you can go to Saint Blue earlier.”

Making tea…

Sowing seeds…

The Evil Dragon not only enjoys life, but he truly loves it.

Beings like him probably rarely personally plow the land or sow seeds, right?

Even if they do, it’s likely on a whim, just to experience working a small piece of land.

The Evil Dragon is different; he loves what he does…

While he works, he’s just like an old farr from the Human World.

He hangs a towel around his neck, and although it’s unknown if he truly sweats, from ti to ti, he lifts his head to glance at the sun and wipes his forehead with the towel.

She can’t handle it.

She hasn’t yet found the joy in farming and can’t imrse herself in it.

Maybe she just isn’t at the age where she likes farming yet?

Wait a minute…

It’s April.

The Evil Dragon’s birthday seems to be coming up soon.

She rembers it’s on April 25th.

The Evil Dragon, busy with farming, must have forgotten his own birthday as well.

The young dragon hastily got up from the beach, crept to a spot a little further away from the Evil Dragon, pulled out a notebook, and wrote down the date of the Evil Dragon’s birthday.

The countdown begins.

No slacking off now.

She must present the carved [Family Portrait] statue as a birthday gift to the Evil Dragon on his birthday.

All-nighters it is!

No more early nights!

She’s going to pull all-nighters!!!

“What are you being so sneaky about?”

“Writing in my diary, you’re not allowed to peek.”

Lance grinned. After turning a year older, she now knew to keep so things in her diary a secret from her Black Dragon Dad.

That’s good.

When the young dragon was putting away the notebook in the Lucky Coin, she suddenly saw the certificate the Evil Dragon had given her before.