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It's dawn.

Some frost was dotted with a somewhat monotonous courtyard. A young man was cleaning up the public area with a big broom with a resentful face. There were many large dragon dandruff, broken scales, and the most common ones were the wreckage of cheap wooden stakes.

"I thought I wouldn't have to do these rough work when I got here. Big Kok, you are too unsatisfied, why can't you knock the big wolf spirit away? So we don't have to clean the yard." Li Shaoying complained while recalling the scene of fighting the dragon yesterday.

The other party is a wolf spirit young dragon. It is logical that the body is far less powerful than the horned cow dragon of his own, but his horned cow dragon is extremely clumsy when fighting and is being played with the whole process.

"We have to work harder and we will definitely find face next time!" Li Shaoying continued to mutter to herself.

“Cruff!”

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open and made a lot of noises. Li Shaoying looked at the gate in surprise.

Who got up so early?

There are such hardworking and hardworking people who have finished the morning taming before the sun even rose??

Soon, Li Shaoying saw Zhu Minglang coming back from outside, and he could see his tired look from his steps.

"Zhu Minglang." Li Shaoying's eyes lit up when he saw it was him and immediately called him.

This courtyard is a public area, and everyone practices training dragons, and the cleaning work is actually the common people living here.

But I don’t know when it started, but there was a hidden rule in the yard, that is, a young dragon battle will be held every week, and the weakest person will be responsible for the miscellaneous work of the entire yard, including cleaning up the young dragon’s feces behind everyone’s house!

I lost!

But Zhu Minglang did not participate, why could he escape?

"Is there something wrong?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Tell you the rules here... I vomit, what's going on? It smells like falling into a septic tank!" Li Shaoying pinched her nose and almost got vomited.

"I worked all night in Chulong Hall and changed some excellent food. I have to go and make up for it first," Zhu Minglang said.

"You are going to sweep dragon feces, are you?" Li Shaoying said.

"Yeah." Zhu Minglang didn't care about Li Shaoying's tone.

Li Shaoying looked at Zhu Minglang's sloppy appearance and couldn't help but feel some luck in her heart.

This person is several years older than him, but he is much inferior to him. The cleaning of the Dragon Palace is done by the yard slave labor. As a student at Lichuan Dragon Training Academy, how could he do such a low-level thing for such a little food!

"Since that's the case, you wake up and clean up the back of your classmates' houses. Anyway, you have swept such a large hall, not the back of our houses." Li Shaoying unconsciously raised her head when she spoke, as if she was superior.

"That's your own business." Zhu Minglang said lightly.

"You didn't come yesterday afternoon, so it was equivalent to abstaining from the right. The weakest one should clean the houseyard!" Li Shaoying said loudly.

Zhu Minglang stopped hearing his words.

He walked towards Li Shaoying and looked at his eyes. The decadent and tired look just now suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sharpness that made Li Shaoying a little afraid!

"Those who choose to participate in the rules are willing to accept the loss, which is reasonable. My failure to participate in your private rules means that I don't need you to help me clean my area, and I don't need to do chores for any of you, do you understand?" Zhu Minglang said.

Li Shaoying was stunned and nodded after a while.

It seems to make sense.

But when Zhu Minglang returned to the house, Li Shaoying came to his senses and was so angry that he almost threw away the broom.

How awesome!!

This is what Hong Hao, the one who raises a wolf in the courtyard!!

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Back at the house, Zhu Minglang unloaded the big bamboo basket on his back.

After walking to the house, I saw the little crocodile spirit lying on the sand, biting the fishy grouper bite by bit. Judging from the speed of its eating, you will know that the smell of these things is a bit difficult for it to swallow.

Zhu Minglang smiled bitterly.

Alas, the little guy seems to know that his family is poor and he swallows it even if he is unpalatable.

"Black teeth, see what this is?" Zhu Minglang placed the big bamboo basket in front of the little crocodile spirit.

The bamboo basket fell, and a fatty silkworm inside rolled out. When the little crocodile spirit saw them, his round eyes burst out!

It ran over, first swallowing the scattered large silkworms, then its entire head drilled into a big bamboo basket, turning into a gluttonous domestic pig, and twisting its fat buttocks and tail while eating.

After a while of sweeping, the little crocodile spirit was finally full, and there was no one left in the bamboo basket. It crawled to Zhu Minglang with satisfaction on his face, and his big tongue was blurred to express his intimacy.

"No, no, I'm smelly all over, I have to take a shower." Zhu Minglang pushed away the sticky little crocodile dragon.

The little crocodile dragon didn't mind at all, and still came over. It was not until Hazi baptized Zhu Minglang's face that it returned to its pool with satisfaction.

Zhu Minglang also stood up and planned to clean up the smelly grouper first, but the little crocodile dragon was a little reluctant, and it looked at Zhu Minglang.

Xiao Heiya's mind is not low.

It seemed that Zhu Minglang had worked hard all night to get such a basket of silkworms. He planned to keep these groupers. If he was hungry, he could make do.

"Don't worry, I'll guarantee you will have the next meal. You will see a large basket tomorrow morning than today. I don't want these." Zhu Minglang comforted the little crocodile dragon.

The little crocodile dragon was very happy to hear this and took the initiative to present his ugly and cute big head so that Zhu Minglang could touch it.

"You should go to bed. When you wake up, you have to exercise. I have to agree in advance that during training, I am a devil with no feelings." Zhu Minglang said.

"Ohhh!" the little crocodile dragon responded, and it was also eager to become stronger.

After taking a shower, he lay down. Despite his special fatigue, Zhu Minglang still couldn't fall asleep immediately.

I cleaned the Dragon Saving Hall all night and was just a basket of silkworms. I went there again tonight. The food for the little crocodile dragon will be guaranteed tomorrow, but maintaining this way is not a solution.

How could Xiaobai wake up at any time [Dingdian Novel     www.booktxt.xyz] come here. The value of nectar is far above that of silkworms. It is not something that can be exchanged for by drying these groceries. But now the food to maintain the little crocodile dragon has been spent most of Zhu Minglang...

The little crocodile dragon will grow again. When it reaches two or three meters long, its appetite will increase several times. Zhu Minglang probably won’t be able to feed it if he does miscellaneous work day and night. Where can he get the time to train?

"When I came back from Chulong Hall, the appointment office of the college seemed to have a good job rewarded. Take a nap and try it at noon."

Some work will be released in the college, and students or dragon shepherds will take the orders. The expenses for raising dragons and raising young dragons are very high. Grassroots students with no background will either work a job to maintain it or rely on the appointments of these colleges to earn profits.

Among them are the highly paid dragon hunting.

There are also those who are purely selling their physical strength and working hard to take care of young dragons, young spirits and cleaning dragon caves.

Zhu Minglang had a conversation with the old man from Chulong Hall. He could go to Chulong Hall to help take care of the young spirits at night. The new slave workers would clean the Chulong Hall. After all, slave workers did not understand the habits of young spirits and young dragons. He, an orthodox dragon trainer, was qualified.

You can exchange two baskets of large silkworms for a whole night at a time.

Tonight, the old man needs to pray Minglang to go and stay here for another night. The food rations for the next two days will be solved.

I have to take advantage of these two days to find another appointment with a higher reward and prepare the nectar.

"Oh, I haven't lived such a planned life for a long time!" Zhu Minglang sighed.

Although it will be more difficult in the future, life becomes full of expectations.

...

Zhu Minglang didn’t sleep for long and didn’t have enough time, so it was natural to reduce some sleep.

He had to hurry up and prepare for the food for the little crocodile dragon and Xiaobaiqi.

When he arrived at the canteen, he stuffed some food casually. Zhu Minglang hurried to the college appointment list to see what he could do.

"Hiss, there are people who go to the battlefield and attack the city... This should be the appointment of the Dragon Shepherd, the Academy is very well-managed." Zhu Minglang couldn't help but have a headache when he looked at the busy appointment list.

The reward for going to the battlefield is quite exaggerated. You can actually get a quarter of the city tax!

How could Xiaobai not be degenerated? Zhu Minglang can try it.

Having a tax on a city can exchange for silkworms from several mountains... Well, why do you have to use silkworms as a unit? It's so unreliable.

"The fish demons in Lichuan Lake began to flood, and they were mate and cried in the middle of the night. The eggs spawned on the shore were as hard as stones, which seriously affected the beauty of the college and Lichuan Lake. There were even arrogant fish demons attacking the fishermen in the town, which was extremely bad..."

Zhu Minglang read out this appointment.

Clear out the spotted blue fish demon!

It was an awkward appointment.

The dragon shepherd who has a real dragon disdained to do such things as destroying the little demon spirit. The little demon spirit has its own way of escape and the instinct to avoid the strong. It is very time-consuming to do such things by one dragon, and the reward is not high.

Among young dragons, on the one hand, they must learn about water and on the other hand, they must have keen hunting and killing capabilities. Most young dragons may not be competent, and they may be surrounded and killed by groups of fish demons.

It just so happens that the little crocodile dragon is a good fish hunter!

Every afternoon is the time for the little crocodile dragon training. While relying on the waterfall to strengthen the body, killing these grouper monsters, the best of both worlds!

"It lasts for half a month, so the little black teeth have a clear direction for exercise in the past half month. If you want to complete it smoothly, you can also get a grain of golden sand." Zhu Minglang had a smile on his face.

Training, making money, both!

Getting this grain of golden sand can greatly alleviate the ration crisis!
Chapter completed!