"oh..."

There was an uproar all around.

The dragon got into the pot by himself, lit the flame in the pot and stewed himself?

Is this a divine dragon or a stupid dragon?

How can there be any reason to stew oneself?

The young man Ah Sheng, who opened his arms and waited for death, also looked confused.

Shenlong didn't take his life, but gave his own life?

What is this operation?

You rushed to die and stewed yourself to cure grandma's illness?

"Gudong..."

Burn the pot over high heat, and the water will boil and the aroma will overflow.

A strange fragrance emanates from the pot. The fragrance is not only strange, but when inhaled into the mouth, it makes people feel refreshed. The body feels a little light and healthy, floating in the air, and it makes people want to become immortals.

"hiss..."

The people around were awakened by the overflowing aroma, and everyone gasped: "The aroma alone has such a terrifying effect. If you eat dragon meat or drink the soup in the pot, wouldn't it?"

Can it cure all diseases and make you immortal?"

This is dragon stew!

Stew with divine fire!

This is the elixir of immortality!

This kind of speculation has made many people's eyes sparkle with greed.

Before the temptation of immortality, everyone had the idea of ​​sharing a bowl of dragon meat or a pot of soup.

All eyes were focused on young Ah Sheng. What kind of dragon did this little thing bring?

Where did you get it?

They began to think about this issue.

Shenlong would never be so stupid as to actually stew himself.

Just now, the young Ah Sheng was nothing in their eyes. They took this dragon away just as they asked without asking for Ah Sheng's opinion or even a word.

In their minds, Asheng was dispensable and had no right to express any opinions.

Not even qualified to express my feelings.

Now, Shenlong takes the initiative to throw himself into the pot. It is obvious that Shenlong is willing to sacrifice himself. This Shenlong is expressing to all of them that Shenlong belongs to Asheng.

"We'll have to think of a way to get a bowl later."

Wouldn't it be a fool not to eat such a good thing?

Some people have thought about it, but now is not the time. The main thing is Shenlong stew, and the effect has not been seen yet.

At this time, I lowered my face and asked Ah Sheng for dragon meat and dragon soup. If it didn't have any curative effect and didn't work at all, wouldn't I lose face in vain?

"When we see the effect, let's go get a bowl. How dare he not give it to us?"

Dare you not give it?

Our entire village is united as one to drink dragon soup and eat dragon meat. How can Asheng alone be the enemy of the entire village?

Offend the whole village?

He doesn't dare!

The crowd was talking a lot, but the sound was not very loud, and there was a buzz. The discussion was basically about getting a bowl of dragon soup and dragon meat.

"The fire is out!"

Someone shouted, and the flames under the pot suddenly disappeared at that moment.

So fast?!

How long has it been?

Some people originally thought of going home to get the bowl, but in a moment of confusion, the fire went out?

"It's only four or five minutes before and after."

"Don't forget, this is a dragon, and the flame just now is not an ordinary flame."

Everyone moved forward curiously. After all, Shenlong is a legend. Not only did they see Shenlong for the first time, oh, they saw a dragon, but they also saw Shenlong stew himself for the first time.

"A Sheng, why don't you quickly open the lid of the pot?"

Someone scolded the young boy Ah Sheng who was in a daze.

"oh oh..."

The young man Ah Sheng opened the lid of the pot in confusion and saw half of the pot filled with milky white soup, but there was no sign of the dragon.

"Does this melt in the pot?"

Is the dragon boiled?

"You are worthy of stewing yourself. Only Jiaolong himself can stew himself like this."

Half a pot of milky white soup, maybe a little too little...

If you share half the pot with everyone, you won't get a single bite.

We must find a way.

"A Sheng, hurry up and get a bowl and give your grandma some dragon soup to drink..."

Someone was a little anxious and urged.

Ah Sheng hadn't come back to his senses at this time. He nodded blankly, took a bowl and a spoon, scooped out a spoonful of soup, and was about to pour it into the bowl. At this time, a big hand grabbed Ah Sheng's hand.

wrist.

Ah Sheng turned around and said, "Grandpa Six..."

This is the head of their clan in the village and the head of their village. He has always been very prestigious.

His wrist was grabbed, and Ah Sheng woke up with a start, and instantly understood what was going on.

This group of people must be thinking about this pot of dragon soup!

Sure enough, Grandpa Six said with a smile: "Asheng, the dragon is a divine creature and does not belong to you alone. Everyone who sees it has a share in this pot of dragon soup. You scooped a little too much."

Although the young Ah Sheng became sensible very early and worked often, he was much stronger than his peers.

But facing Grandpa Six who was in his prime, about fifty years old, and tall and tall, Ah Sheng felt his wrist slowly deflect, and the spoon in his hand, with the milky white dragon soup inside, slowly poured out, leaving only

Just a mouthful of soup.

Anger rose in Ah Sheng's heart, but then he felt his body being pulled and pulled out of the crowd, away from the pot: "You have already scooped a bowl, go away quickly, don't delay others..."

bowl?

I only got one fucking bite!

Before Ah Sheng could refute, someone shouted angrily: "Go, go, don't block it."

Ah Sheng's face turned red, he was angry.

Just now they kept saying that this is faith, this is a spiritual symbol, and they want to release the dragon. Now the dragon has stewed itself. This group of people are so greedy and want to occupy the dragon soup.

Where is your spirit?

What about your beliefs?

At this time, don’t you say that the dragon is a divine creature and that dragon soup should not be drunk?

"call..."

Ah Sheng took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath.

Grandma’s teaching just now is still ringing in my ears: When everyone is poor, everyone has fun.

Talking too much at this time will only arouse public anger.

This is dragon soup!

Being able to get this portion is probably the limit for these people!

"These were originally mine!"

The dragon was given to him by the Taoist priest, and he brought it back. The dragon got into his pot, and it should have been theirs. But now, because of the greed of this group of people, they just took it away.

A bunch of robbers!

Unreasonable robber!

"A Sheng!"

Although the old lady's eyes were cloudy, she could still clearly see everything happening in the hospital.

Although the old lady is old and will not live long, she is not confused: "Don't fight, don't rob, and don't complain. What's yours is yours, and if it's not yours, even if you piss yourself to death, don't do it."

Come."

"grandmother!"

Ah Sheng felt very wronged. This was originally his, but he was weak and others bullied him and took his things away, but he was powerless.

"A Sheng..."

There was indeed a smile on the old lady's old face: "Grandma knows that you are unwilling and full of anger. But look at you, can this group of people tolerate you to argue and fight for the dragon soup?"

Ah Sheng shook his head.
To be continued...