Chapter 1700 The Evil Dragon Turns Over

"I had so much fun today, I ate so many delicious foods, and even rode a horse, it was so much fun!" Anna shook Shirley's hand, her little face was full of smiles.

"Yeah, an interesting day." Shirley looked down at Anna with a smile on her face.

"Sister Shirley, you look so pretty when you smile." Anna looked at her smiling face and said seriously.

Ever since she came back this time, there was always an indelible sadness between her brows and eyes, and even Anna had never seen her smile.

Xue Lier was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that after returning to the city of chaos these days, the negative energy aura that she unconsciously radiated must have affected Anna. Looking at Anna, she said apologetically, "I'm sorry Anna."

"It's okay, I just hope my sister can smile more, like she did just now." Anna smiled and shook her head, and said gently.

"Well, I will." Shirley nodded with a smile. The haze that had accumulated in her heart during this time seemed to be completely swept away by Anna's smile.

Hatred may not be forgotten, but if it dominates life, it is probably the most unfortunate thing.

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"Whoa-"

"Sister, look, I know how to turn over like a dragon—"

Two giant dragons, one gold and one silver, were flying and rolling high in the sky, and Mia's happy laughter came from the front.

"In battle, this is the most useless skill. Instead, it completely exposes one's weakness to the opponent." Elizabeth commented in a cold voice.

"Oh." Mia immediately adjusted her normal flying posture, followed Elizabeth, and asked with some expectation: "Then when can I start learning combat skills? Just like you can flap your wings with ease." Like a hailstorm, can I do the same?"

"No, you can't." Elizabeth shook her head.

"What about the freezing technique?"

"It doesn't work either."

"Okay..." Mia was discouraged immediately, and said with some frustration: "It seems that my talent is really poor..."

"It's not a question of talent." Elizabeth's figure suddenly accelerated, and then turned around to face Yabei Mia, looked into her eyes and said, "You are the daughter of Lancaster, with pure blood and Extraordinary talent."

"Then why can't I practice?" Mia was a little puzzled.

"You inherit the blood of the golden dragon, and the practice method of the frost dragon clan is not suitable for you, so you can't practice the frost technique, but you can practice the giant power formula of the golden dragon clan, and become the king of power to rule the sky " Elizabeth shook her head slightly and said: "So, if you want to become stronger, you must accept the help of the golden dragon clan."

"But... am I not a frost dragon? My father is a frost dragon, and you are also a frost dragon..." Yabei Mia was a little confused.

"Our grandmother was a golden dragon, perhaps because of this, so you inherited the blood of the golden dragon, and it is the purest royal blood." Elizabeth said.

"So, what those golden dragons who came last time said is true? If I want to learn powerful abilities, should I go to Golden Dragon Island?" Yabei Mia frowned. She wanted to become stronger and protect My sister and everyone in the restaurant, but she was reluctant to leave the restaurant and everyone.

"It's not for me to decide." Elizabeth shook her head slightly. The relationship between the Frost Dragon Clan and the Golden Dragon Clan is not harmonious.

Hundreds of years ago, they fought because of their grandfather and grandmother.

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Luodu, the mage tower.

"President, the preparations for the magician conference are almost done, and all the invitations have been sent out. This will be a more exciting and powerful magician conference than previous ones." Brent looked at Richard with some excitement. The three-year magician conference is the most important thing in the Mage Tower recently. The president entrusted him to handle this matter. It can be seen that his position in the president's heart naturally makes him work harder.

"Are you sure Crassus will be there?" Richard looked up at Brent and asked.

Although he hated that guy extremely, but when he entered the palace today, His Majesty also asked him whether Crassus would be there, and he had already agreed, so he had to make sure that Crassus would appear at the magician conference.

"I believe he will definitely come. He is a very decent old guy. He has signed up his apprentice, and he is not in the junior group. I want to see how he ends up." Brent He said with a smile, with a trace of gloating in his smile.

"Isn't his apprentice only four years old?" Richard frowned. He had seen the little guy with his own eyes last time. Although he was much stronger than an ordinary four-year-old kid, if he went to participate in a formal competition, it would be too much. Only being abused.

"No, he's asking for trouble. This time, he and Julian's reputation will definitely be ruined." Brent nodded with a smile.

"It's interesting." There was a smile on the corner of Richard's mouth. Since he had no chance to defeat Crassus, it seemed like a good thing if his apprentice could defeat Crassus's apprentice.

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Before taking a bath, Mag first blunted a pot of mutton soup in the cauldron, and after it boiled, turned to a simmer, and then went upstairs to take a bath and go to sleep.

This mutton soup needs to be stewed overnight to be just right.

Moreover, it only sells the morning meal, and at noon, the umami taste will not be so pleasant.

In order to comfort the stomachs of the guests, Mag decided to launch mutton soup early tomorrow morning.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Mag excitedly clicked on the kebab experience package in his mind.

After practicing at night, Mag admitted that he was still an experience pack away from becoming an excellent kebab master.

A large amount of information flooded into his mind in an instant, a string of excellent mutton skewers, from the selection of mutton, bamboo sticks, to how to cut the mutton, marinating... There are many processes, and every step is not as simple as imagined.

The simple and rude roasting method on the grassland is not suitable for every scene. After all, not everyone can experience the kind of sitting under the blue sky, blowing the wind with the fragrance of green grass, and eating raw juice Original kebab feel.

"If two new dishes are launched in one day, they should have nothing to say, right?" Mag kicked open the door of the God of Cooking Trial Field, and walked in without hesitation.

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"Father, you have to believe me, there isn't a chef in the entire chaotic city who can cook mutton, as long as we open a mutton restaurant in Aden Square, we will definitely make a lot of money." A young orc with a big pot on his back , looked at the tall orc walking beside him and said firmly.

"The city of chaos, the place where all races meet, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's not as simple as you think." The tall orc shook his head with a smile, and looked at the shops next to the square. There were not many restaurants open early in the morning. Most of the shops I saw here sold cakes, and most of the restaurants sold beef and pork. Indeed, I haven't seen any mutton restaurants.

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