Green: "That happened when I was in junior high school. At that time, because of my family, I transferred to a school called "Yejianshan"..."

"Well, sorry, you lied, are you?" Brass Dragon couldn't help but speak.

Green: "...This is artistic processing! Art processing! Do you understand!? Also, please turn off [Detection of Lies] when listening to the story! This is the most basic!"

"Oh..." The brass dragon honestly turned off his lie detection.

"Ahem~" Green cleaned his throat and continued to tell the story, "That was when I was in junior high school... At that time, there was a female classmate wearing a blindfold in the class... I was always wondering why no one could see that girl..."

Brass Dragon: "Missa is a ghost? Are there no mages or clergy among the teachers?"

Green raised his brows and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I felt very strange, so I ran to ask the teacher... The head teacher at that time was my mother's sister, that is, my aunt Lianzi, and the deputy head teacher was a pastor who did not smile no matter who he faced... At that time, Aunt Lianzi's attitude was very strange, just warned me not to get close to her, and refused to say anything extra... Misha looked no different from ordinary people, and I felt very strange, so I followed her to her house quietly..."

Brass Dragon: "Huh? Misha's family runs a doll shop? She is indeed a dead soul? Is it the latest invention of the undead magician?"

"Shut up!" Green glared at the Brass Dragon, "List the story quietly!"

"Oh." The brass dragon calmed down obediently.

"…I went to the church to ask the pastor, wanting to know if anyone wearing a blindfold died recently... But when I returned to school, the tragedy happened!"

"What!? Misha is actually a human!?" The brass dragon was frightened by the sudden unfolding plot. "But, why do everyone pretend to not be able to see her? Is she the son of the curse? No! You have been to her house before, and it is normal for her house."

Green touched his throat and stomach: "I'm hungry, haven't the drinks and food yet?"

Brass Dragon: "What the hell is going on? Why do those classmates pretend not to see Misha?"

Green: "I'll talk about the next plot later. I'm hungry."

Facing the crazy demon in front of him, the Brass Dragon had the urge to slap him to death! But when he thought that if he was slapped him to death, he would never be able to see the subsequent plot, so the Brass Dragon could only endure it.

The Brass Dragon took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Do you food and drink? Wait a minute!"

After saying that, the brass dragon rushed out like a gust of wind!

"Kikashi! I asked you to send some human food and drinks, why haven't you sent it yet!" Outside the cave, the dragon's roar resounded throughout the golden garden! The angry dragon power caused the entire golden garden to fall into chaos.

The powerful sound waves echoed in the cave, making Green's ears and eyes dazzled, and he didn't even have the ability to perform the silent technique.

"This is really deadly!" Green covered his ears and it took him a while to recover.

Not long after, the brass dragon flew back again.

"Food!" A roast camel was placed on the stone table with a "bang".

"Drink!" Two barrels of wine were placed on the ground with a "bang".

They are all super large.

"It seems that there are no knives and forks and plates..." Green turned his eyes to the pile of treasures of the Brass Dragon, "The Lord of the Garden, lend me two plates for eating."

"Give it." The brass dragon took out two plate-shaped "snacks" very readily and handed them to Green.

Green took out a dagger from her waist: "Kitten, come on, this is yours." Green cut a small piece of meat and put it aside.

Green's black cat jumped beside the table, and then looked at Green pitifully: "Meow~"

"Okay, I get it." Green reached out and lifted the black cat up and put it on the table.

The black cat started to eat food obediently.

"Shaqiya, come and have a meal together." Green summoned Shaqiya.

"It's rude." Shaqiya bent down slightly, then sat down next to Green.

"What about the story? What about the next story?" Brass Dragon couldn't help asking.

Green: "Let's talk about the story after dinner."

The brass dragon's eyes looked at Green exactly the same as the eyes of some readers looking at the eunuch author.

I really want to beat him! But I was worried that I would beat him up, so the story that followed followed him to meet the gods.

With an extremely entangled mood, the brass dragon took out a few lumps of gold from under his butt, stuffed it into his mouth, and started eating it. While eating, he also stared at Green with anger.

For some reason, Brass Dragon suddenly felt that the snacks that used to be very delicious became a bit chewy.

After a long wait, the Brass Dragon finally waited until Green put down his dagger.

Green: "Where did we just talk about?"

Brass Dragon: "There are people dead in the school, Misha is actually a human!"

"Yeah, next..."

Green continued to start telling the story slowly.

In this world where "the undead are all weak chickens", a simple ghost story is not worth mentioning at all, so the story chosen by Green is a mixture of suspense and horror. After slightly modifying the name and settings, it is taken out.

I have to say that Green's material selection is very correct, and the Brass Dragon has been completely attracted by this story.

This is a very long story.

When Green talks about the ending, the Brass Dragon is shocked!

"This... the ending is like this!? Aunt Lianzi is actually the undead!"

"If you like this story, come and give me some reward." Green shamelessly asked for a reward.

"Give it!" The brass dragon grabbed a handful of "snacks" and stuffed it into Green's arms. "Do you have any other stories?"

"I have a lot of stories," Green looked at the time, "but it's too late now, and it's almost time for us to say goodbye."

"Hey, here, let's tell another story~" The brass dragon seemed very excited, and was as reluctant to leave Green like a child, in fact, his age was indeed not very old among the giant dragons.

"I have a lot of interesting stories in my mind, but it's too difficult to tell them all. So I'm going to Lisbon because I heard there is a spell there that allows the user to project the words and patterns in his memory onto paper. If there is that spell, I can quickly write the story. When I write down those stories and publish them, I'll send you some of them."

"Um..." The brass dragon seemed very entangled.
Chapter completed!