My farm does not raise idle dragons

On Beiruts Mountain, several humans trembled and walked into the huge cave under the gaze of the ice dragon.

The leather armor on their bodies proved that they were mercenaries. They were just low-level elemental warriors. For ice dragons, they were no different from ordinary humans.

Furthermore, as an iceberg, Beiruts Mountain has few flora and fauna, and it is impossible to grow crops. Not to mention the threat from the ice dragon, no human would choose to settle here even with the extremely low temperature.

The ice dragon searched outside for quite some distance before meeting these humans.

"It's over, what's it trying to do by catching us? Woohoo, I don't want to die yet." One of the young mercenaries actually cried as he spoke.

But even though his crying eyes were surrounded by ice, he didn't dare to stop. Under the urging of the ice dragon, he walked in this cave that was a bit too long for humans.

"You are crying, so hold it back for me." A female mercenary in her thirties on the side kicked the opponent's butt, lowering her voice and scolding him fiercely.

"But...but boss..." The crybaby mercenary staggered. I don't know if it was the intimidation of the ice dragon's gaze. Not only did he not fall, he also quickly stabilized his body, but he was still crying incomprehensibly.

"But what? Everyone agreed to accept the task of collecting ice and snow mushrooms. Now you feel regretful. It's useless. Just hold back those two peeing bubbles of yours."

The female mercenary quickly raised her head and glanced at the ice dragon behind her, then whispered, "You are afraid of a hammer. It didn't even eat us directly, but it still let us in. It must have something to do with us."

A few people thought about it and realized that it was true that if the ice dragon wanted to kill them, they didn't need to take any special action. They would freeze to death with just a breath of dragon breath. If they were driven in specially, they would probably be asking for help.

However, before everyone could get too excited, the crybaby mercenary choked twice and spoke again, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu aren’t we going to die..."

Everyone was silent for a while, yes, the ice dragon would not kill them when it could use them, but if it ran out, it would probably swallow them in one bite.

The female mercenary gave the crybaby mercenary a fierce look, but she couldn't say anything to refute. After all, no one can expect a dragon to have the concept of "getting paid for doing things". Even noble masters rarely ask civilians to do things. Someone will give you money, let alone a dragon.

"We...can we not do it..." A taciturn mercenary on the other side spoke softly.

When everyone looked over, he showed a bitter smile, "That's it, let's not finish it all at once, leave some work for later. If we keep doing things, we should be able to survive..."

"Tsk." The mercenary, who was stronger than the others, sneered and mocked unceremoniously, "Do you think the ice dragon has a good character? If you don't do things, I'm afraid you will die faster. If you don't If you do, can’t it go to someone else?”

"You don't know how we were captured? How do you know we were the first to be captured? What if many people have been eaten before because they didn't do anything?"

"This won't work, and that won't work either... wu wu wu, we're dead..." the crybaby mercenary continued to cry.

"Stop arguing," a relatively quiet young woman on the side who looked like a low-level elemental mage suddenly spoke. She looked up at the ice dragon carefully, and then whispered to her companions.

"I feel like it understands what we are saying..."

Everyone did not dare to talk anymore for a moment, and remained quiet until they reached the piece of land that looked very unexpected.

Everyone in the mercenary team looked at each other, and then saw a red figure in a corner of the land.

When they saw this group of people, the red figure suddenly spread its wings and flew over. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was actually a young dragon.

The baby dragon stood upright, with a height of nearly three meters. It was not obvious from a distance, but when you got closer, you realized that even the baby dragon had a terrifying aura.

"We won't give food to the baby dragon..." The crybaby mercenary couldn't cry at all.

But unexpectedly, after the young dragon approached them, it showed no desire to attack. Instead, it opened its mouth wide and kept roaring something.

Everyone, whose ears hurt from the shock of the sound, could only look at the red young dragon in front of them with blank expressions.

"Does it... want to say something to us?" the female mercenary said hesitantly.

"It seems so." Everyone agreed.

But after looking at each other for a few times, several people realized in despair that they couldn't understand what the young red dragon was talking about.

The red baby dragon soon discovered this and acted very angry. However, before everyone could panic, the red baby dragon turned around and roared at the tall ice dragon.

The ice dragon raised his eyelids, looking very irritated and helpless. A thunderous voice sounded, but it was standard human language.

"It asks you, food seeds have been planted in this land, why can't it grow anything for so long? What's the problem?"

Several mercenaries were almost shaken by the sound and sat down on the ground. They supported each other and barely managed to stand still.

This is mainly because the cave is a closed space, and the ice dragon's words have echoes, which strengthens the effect of the sound. It is not like at Lingxin Farm, where the surroundings are empty and the sound has a low impact on humans.

It can actually talk... The first thought in everyone's mind, and then everyone's expressions changed drastically, then most of what they just said was heard by the ice dragon, but the other party was too lazy to pay attention to them.

It was the female mercenary who reacted the fastest. She was worthy of being the boss of the entire mercenary group. She looked away from the ice dragon and looked at the red baby dragon.

It was obvious that this red baby dragon was the reason why they were captured by the ice dragon. Whether they wanted to survive or something else, this red baby dragon was their only chance.

Therefore, the female mercenary looked back at her companions and asked quietly, but not too quietly, "Which of you knows how to farm? Who has farmed before?"

The female elemental mage was the first to speak, with a very embarrassed look on her face, "Although my family is in decline, it was also a famous noble before. My family has never farmed..."

Compared with the poor street of elemental warriors, elemental mages are rarer, and families that can learn and read are more likely to produce elemental mages. Therefore, among a hundred elemental mages, it is difficult to find one or two who are born in poverty.

Even with the power of the orcs, if it weren't for the fact that his previous master was a wild orc, he wouldn't have had any chance of learning how to read and write and become a low-level elemental mage.

The female mercenary boss was also embarrassed, "Me too."

Her family is not a down-and-out noble, but they live in a human town and have opened several shops. Ask her about opening a shop to sell things, and she can tell you a few things, but she really doesn't have much experience in farming.

The crybaby mercenary cried for too long and suddenly burped, "Oh my family is not in trouble yet..."

Although they are not a big family, their family is considered one of the top ten. If it weren't for his cry-loving temperament, he wouldn't have been kicked out of his family to work as a mercenary to hone his will.

In other words, their mercenary group usually performs collection tasks, and the danger is not high at all. Who would have expected that they would encounter an ice dragon this time.

The muscular mercenary was silent for a moment, and the quiet mercenary didn't speak either. The two sighed and looked at each other.

"My family is farming, but I haven't had any contact with it for almost 20 years. I don't know how much I still remember..." An Jing mercenary spoke first.

After he discovered that he had a talent at the age of sixteen, his family saved him money and sent him to the town. He became a reserve member of the patrol team, and then became a low-level elemental warrior. He worked in the patrol team for ten years, and his family brought him in. live in the town.

If he hadn't wanted to make a living and earn more money for his family, he wouldn't have given up his status as a patrol member and become a mercenary.

"I'm about the same. After my parents died, I wandered alone. I never farmed again, and I don't know much about farming." The strong mercenary said it in a toneless tone, but anyone could hear it. It must have been a difficult time for him when he came out. If it weren't for his naturally strong physique, he might have died somewhere long ago.

But no matter what, the chance to survive was right in front of them, and no one could let it go, so the two mercenaries took the lead and followed the red baby dragon to check the ground.

The red baby dragon kept chattering along the way. After listening to it for a while, everyone gradually got used to it.

The ice dragon watched the group of people from a distance. Only when the red baby dragon roared at it, he reluctantly translated a few words for the red baby dragon.

Everyone was originally worried that they did not know any professional knowledge, but as the ice dragon translated the words of the red baby dragon, he talked about how the red baby dragon took care of the land. That worry turned into speechlessness... Just spread a pile of soil on the ground, dig a hole to bury the seeds, and neither water nor bask in the sun. Moreover, the temperature on the Beirut Mountains is still so low, how could it be possible to plant it? Come out? !

Even if everyone has never farmed much, they still know this common sense.

"Roar?" Zhuo Zhuo wondered what rammed earth meant.

The female mercenary was stunned for a moment. The humanized expression of the red baby dragon in front of her allowed her to understand the meaning without having to listen to the ice dragon's translation.

And this young red dragon showed that it could fully understand human speech... as if it had been raised by humans.

The female mercenary looked at this farming scene. It was possible that it had really been raised by humans. Otherwise, how could a dragon know about farming? !

"That's right, you need to make the soil solid when planting, not too loose." The female mercenary grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and the ice dragon spread it on it. It was as loose as sand.

Zhuo Zhuo nodded to show that he remembered, and then looked sideways at the female mercenary.

"Roar!" Is there anything else?

"Also, plants need water to grow, so you have to water them on time." The female mercenary looked at the soil on her hands that was almost frozen.

"In addition, it needs to be exposed to the sun to grow..."

After a pause, it looked in the direction of the hole, as if looking outside.

The female mercenary knew the doubts of the young red dragon without having to guess, and her voice became softer unconsciously, "Yes, there is ice and snow outside, so you can't plant. You have to plant in a place where there is no ice or snow."

"And the temperature here is so low, ordinary seeds cannot be grown..."

Before the female mercenary finished speaking, she saw the red baby dragon in front of her suddenly turn around, flap its wings and fly towards the entrance of the cave.

Before the mercenaries could realize what was happening, they saw the ice dragon flick its tail casually, and a red figure flew back from the sky.

Before hitting the wall of the cave, he turned around with his wings waving, lost all his strength, and stopped firmly.

His movements were skillful, and he didn’t know how many times this scene had happened.

Everyone in the mercenary group had no time to sigh that the dragon's cub was so sturdy that it could survive, when they heard the ice dragon roaring in human language.

"There is ice and snow for tens of thousands of kilometers around here. Where can you find a place without ice?"

"Of course I don't know where to plant human seeds, and I don't have to plant the land."

The ice dragon had nothing to do with his traitor. The dragon's roars were ignored. Only when he spoke in human language, the traitor would listen to a few words.

Finally, before several human ears were deafened, the quarrel between the dragon mother and her son ended. However, it was not who convinced the other, but the ice dragon was impatient with the quarrel, and a mouthful of dragon breath directly froze his son.

When one party shuts up completely, the quarrel naturally cannot continue.

Several mercenaries didn't know what their fate was, and the female mercenary even regretted it. If she lied to the red baby dragon that she could farm, and they could farm together, would they be able to live a few more months? .

——But if nothing grows in the end, their death may be even worse.

But her life was at stake. The female mercenary looked at the ice dragon and mustered up the courage to say, "Well, ordinary plants can't be grown here, but some special plants can be grown, such as the ice and snow Russula, which only grows on the ice. Growing.”

The ice dragon glanced at this group of weak humans.

She didn't speak, but she was ready to listen. The female mercenary was so excited that she even bit her lip, "Hiss... Well, I mean, ice and snow Russula mushrooms are very easy to grow, as long as it's cold enough." Just enough clean ice.”

“And we have ready-made seeds right here!”

It all made me cry. They had already collected the snow and ice mushrooms needed for the mission, but before they could go back to submit the mission, they were captured by the ice dragon.

Hearing this, several other people quickly took out the Snow and Ice Russula mushrooms from their contract packages. One Ice and Snow Russula mushroom was half as tall.

But despite the size of this thing, when it is cooked in a pot and steamed, it will quickly shrink to the size of a rice bowl, taking up space.

Binglong moved his nose inconspicuously, and a very unpleasant smell came, which made Binglong subconsciously want to sneeze, but after all, there were only a few, and the smell was not that strong, and neither did Binglong's sneeze. type it out.

The ice dragon was about to refuse, but then he thought about it. If this thing could keep his traitor quiet for a while, it wouldn't be intolerable.

So he turned to look at his traitor. In a short time, Zhuo Zhuo had already melted the ice on his body and thawed himself out.

Zhuo Zhuo naturally heard the words of several humans, but it glanced at the huge mushrooms, but was not moved at all - rather, it seemed to be in a major blow at the moment, and was not concerned about anything else. Not interested at all.

It just wants to plant the seeds given by Lu Xi. The important thing is not the seeds, but Lu Xi.

It missed Lu Xi.

Yesterday was a truly magical day.

Almost killed someone.

My father invited someone to drink, and he drank for more than three hours. He was so drunk that he fell to the ground, smashed his forehead, broke his nose, and bleeded all over the floor.

I heard a noise, and when I left the room to look at it in the living room, my heart almost stopped.

Especially like the scene of the bear shark case.

My dad spoke very calmly and asked me to wipe the blood on the floor.

I was thinking in my mind that this was the destruction of corpses or something like that. Should I help? I walked over and saw that the uncle lying on the ground was still talking drunkenly, so I felt relieved.

I don’t know how you feel when you smell human blood. I felt like vomiting when I smelled it. I finally held my breath until I finished wiping the blood and washed the rag.

Turning around, the uncle vomited again...

I vomited all over the floor and the smell could be smelled several meters away.

I couldn't hold it in for a long time and vomited too. Fortunately, I ran fast and vomited in the toilet.

There was no one else at home at the time, but my dad was looking at his uncle. The vomit was lying next to him. If he didn’t put it away, it would get all over him whenever he moved.

I can only vomit and clean up at the same time, and vomit while cleaning up.

I hope I will never experience this kind of scene again in this life.

I had a nightmare last night, but I don’t remember what I dreamed about. I just felt very tired. Maybe I was scared.

To be honest, at that moment I was already thinking about what to give to my dad at the detention center.

I advise everyone to drink in moderation and put your health first.

Even if you can drink it yourself, consider whether others can drink it.