150. Chapter 148 You keep talking, I'm listening(2/2)
"I'm blind, but my heart is not blind yet. I remember the feeling of dragon power for the rest of my life, and I've been afraid for the rest of my life."
Kaz's eyes shrank slightly and looked at the thin old man on the bed:
"So that's just now"
"Yes, I was deliberately pretending to be stupid just now."
As the words fell, the tent fell into silence again.
Even if the old man and horse couldn't see it, he could have imagined the surprised expression on his adopted son's face. He sighed:
"You must be wondering why I did this."
My adoptive father, who is usually confused and a little demented, suddenly became smart, which is really hard to accept.
Unexpectedly, Kaz's answer was beyond the old man's expectations. He tilted the corners of his mouth and said angrily:
"I'm not surprised by that, I just want to know if you pee on purpose?"
Hearing this, the old man and horse coughed twice, too embarrassed: "Isn't this to make the dragon feel disgusted, so let's leave quickly."
"I am the one who washes the sheets!"
"Ahem, don't care about those details. You just need to let your wife wash it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't mention this. Do you know that I'll be at night in order to take care of you?"
The leader of the horse, Kaz, obviously complained about the performance of the old man and horse in daily life, and talked endlessly about his bad habits.
"Stop talking, stop talking"
The old man quickly interrupted his complaint, otherwise he would not have thought of going to bed tonight.
"Don't you want to know why I did this?"
The old man looked at the sky with a deep look, and said in a deep voice.
When talking about the serious matters, Kaz, the leader of the army, became serious at this time.
"Why? You should know how dangerous it was just now!"
Although the situation just now seemed harmonious, once the dragon saw through the disguise of the old man and the entire human horse, he and the entire human horse tribe would be in danger. One bad thing is the crisis of genocide.
This is not a trivial matter, he needs a reasonable explanation.
The old man sighed and said:
"Oh, that happened many years ago. When I was young, I liked to go around. On an adventure, I encountered a team of elves."
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly stopped.
Its mouth raised, which was quite a bit like a bard out of context.
"If you don't mind my nagging, I'll tell you, but don't tell anyone else."
Who wants to hear your old story?
The leader of the horse, Kaz, complained in his heart, that he was tired of hearing the stories told by the old horse since he was a child.
Before Kaz could say this, a familiar voice suddenly rang beside them.
"Okay, you keep talking, I'm listening."
Cold sweat instantly soaked the back of Kaz and the old horse.
Chapter completed!