I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 334 You Must Participate in Impact
"That's about it. There are quite a lot of enemies, so it's a little troublesome." Lu Wenwu nodded and replied.

A little troublesome?

Does that mean you can pass the level?

When the old dragons heard Lu Wenwu's answer, they immediately smiled happily and smiles appeared on their faces.

"You are really good, kid. You fought dozens of people of the same level alone. I'm afraid you can't escape the title of being invincible in the same level!"

The huge golden dragon transformed into an equally tall and strong man. He patted Lu Wenwu's shoulders enthusiastically and laughed.

"After more than three thousand years, our clan is about to produce a true Dragon Emperor again! He has reached the ninety-ninth floor in less than a month. Tsk, tsk. Back then, it took me two hundred years to reach the ninety-third floor!"

Lu Wenwu didn't know how to respond to this.

After thinking for about a second, he imitated the classic action of a Lord of the Endless Fire Domain, smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and said with a cupped hand: "It was just luck, just luck."

"Haha! This is not something that can be summed up by the word luck. Come on, the Wanlong Conference happens to be held today. You, little guy, came out just in time!"

The smiling King of Ten Thousand Dragons put his arm around Lu Wenwu's neck and walked towards the dragon pile. The whole dragon was in a very good mood.

"Uncle Felix, how about giving us a ride?"

"No problem, come up!" Felix also sounded happy. "By the way, what's the matter with your age? Why did the Dragon Bone Tower determine that your life process is a dragon egg?"

"I don't know." Lu Wenwu answered truthfully, "I also want to know the answer to this question."

Felix seemed to want to ask something else, but the King of Ten Thousand Dragons waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey! If you don't know, forget it. Even if you know, it's meaningless. Let's go, there are a lot of delicious food at the Ten Thousand Dragons Conference. I'll introduce my granddaughter to you then."

"You, the Golden Dragon Clan, are all big and strong. How can you compare to the pretty girls of our Blue Dragon Clan?"

The Blue Dragon Elder, who appeared out of nowhere, interrupted and leaned his head toward Felix's back, giving Lu Wenwu a friendly smile.

"Xiao Wu, I have a very pretty granddaughter who is less than a hundred years old this year, and she is the right age for you."

“Over a hundred years old is considered appropriate? The youngest daughter of our Black Dragon clan, who has the most outstanding bloodline of this generation, is only forty years old. This is the appropriate age for Xiaowu!” The Black Dragon elder interrupted, not wanting to be outdone.

"What's wrong with being old? Only when you are old can you be gentle and considerate."

Red Dragon Felix snorted, and then his voice softened.

"Xiao Wu, would you like Grandpa Felix to introduce you to some sisters? No other tribe knows how to care for their partners better than the girls of our Red Dragon tribe."

Lu Wenwu: "."

To be honest, he felt nothing but a breeze when he fought against a million-man army in the Dragon Bone Tower just now.

Now I'm sweating profusely sitting on the dragon's back.

I don't even have any elders on Blue Star, but in the copy, people are urging me to get married and arrange an engagement for my children, right?
"Well, elders, is it too early for me to think about this kind of thing at my age?" Lu Wenwu asked cautiously, "I was born less than 30 years ago. Shouldn't I sit at the table of young dragons at the Wanlong Conference?"

"Not early, not at all! With an excellent bloodline like yours, you should have chosen a dragon partner early and started trying. Don't underestimate our dragon bodies!"

Elder Silver Dragon, who had been silent the whole time, smiled and spoke gently.

"Leaving our own bloodline for the dragon clan and allowing such an excellent bloodline to be passed on is the top priority."

"Then can't we consider free love?" Lu Wenwu struggled.

"No!" Several old dragons said in unison.

The Green Dragon Elder spoke in a gloomy voice: "It's too small. Why does Xiaowu have to pick one from the dragons you proposed? Don't be ridiculous. Our dragon race is not a specialized race. Can't he just let him choose from them all?"

"Although our dragon tradition is that we can only have one partner at a time, that is just to make it easier for young dragons to find their biological parents. Putting tradition aside, I believe those little ones who are thinking about love will be very happy."

"Let's try it out first. After hundreds of years of growing from adolescence to young adulthood, there should be a few who can get pregnant, right? Of those who get pregnant, there should be one who can deliver the baby, right?"

"As long as we can hit one, it will be a great benefit to the clan!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenwu saw the eyes of all the dragon elders, including the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, light up.

They all thought it was a very good proposal and began to discuss the details of how to make it happen.

I have seen many people being criticized by their elders for their work style.

This is the first time I have seen someone being forced to open an impact machine by a group of elders.
Lu Wenwu felt his scalp tingling at this, and as soon as he arrived at the venue, he quickly found an excuse and slipped away.

Although he was not opposed to a fleeting romance when fate struck, he still let this one go.

Even if the dragon himself doesn't take marriage seriously, at least they are really partners and can't just bully the little dragon girl.

Just delay it for a while, I won’t stay in this world for too long anyway.

And
If I really go there, based on the dragon race's life scale, would this be considered dragon race's heavy industry?
hiss.
Stop, stop now!

This topic is a bit too dangerous and sensitive.

Wanlong Conference, the name sounds serious, but it is actually a social and blind date conference with all-you-can-eat barbecue.

I believe that all of you Cao thieves are well aware of the nature of the dragon clan.

In addition, it is difficult for the dragon clan itself to give birth to offspring, so the internal atmosphere is naturally more open.

Except that the game is not as abstract as that of Greek gods, the others are the kind that once they fall in love, they will quickly start to have a passionate relationship in a small dark room. It is extremely easy to have a casual romance, and the sex partners are changed very frequently.

So, in this situation, it is actually quite difficult to remain a virgin like Isidro.

It’s not easy to find true love, but is it not easy to find a temporary one?

However, these have nothing to do with Lu Wenwu.

He had successfully sneaked to the edge of the main venue of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty and began to secretly show off the barbecue at the children's table.

Most of the young dragons are immersed in this "hot" atmosphere and cannot extricate themselves.

A group of little dragons were chasing and playing with each other, giving the feeling that the adults were chatting while the naughty kids were chasing each other around the table.

Some of those approaching adulthood are a little more stable and try to do things that adult dragons should do.

However, due to the limitations of their physical fitness and strength, most of them fail at the first step in pursuing love - most female dragons are not interested in "gigolos".

Only a black dragon with outstanding appearance successfully took this crucial step. It fell in love with another mature female dragon with unique taste and directly embraced a huge mountain of gold.

This made many young male dragons very jealous, and they felt jealous and envious.

Lu Wenwu was indifferent to this, he was enjoying the dragon food. Good news: top-grade ingredients, delicious even when eaten raw
Bad news: only barbecue and fruit

The level of cooking in this world is despairing.

After walking around for a while and failing to find any staple food, Lu Wenwu met Marcus, who looked a little dazed.

This guy's heroic confession had just been rejected by a beautiful silver dragon sister, and now he was feeling extremely depressed, at a stage where he was doubting his dragon life and turning his grief and anger into food intake.

"Hey, stop eating, I want to find out something." Lu Wenwu jumped onto the table and kicked the other person's head.

"Hmm?"

Marcus, who was trying to fill himself to death, heard someone calling him and subconsciously turned his head to look to the side.

When he caught a glimpse of Lu Wenwu standing at the long stone table out of the corner of his eye, he was so frightened that he jumped up with a scream.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in having fun, and the entire banquet hall was noisy, so no one noticed him in the corner.

"you you."

Marcus immediately broke out in a sweat, with an obvious expression of flattery and smirk on his face.

"Fifth brother, you came out of the Tower of Babel. Ha. Ha. Grandpa Felix and the elders have already taught me a lesson. It was my fault last time. I shouldn't have encouraged them to attack you."

The corner of Lu Wenwu's mouth twitched.

It seems that the last time I scared the kid, he was traumatized.

Of course, it is also possible that his tower-breaking performance was too outrageous, causing him to be overwhelmed by his own abundant martial virtues.

"It's the tradition of the dragon clan. I'm not unreasonable. You can go to the Magic Wizard Academy and ask around. I'm a very reasonable person. I was just trying to scare you last time. Don't take it to heart. I came here to ask you about something."

Lu Wenwu reached out and touched the scales on Marcus' nose to show his friendliness, signaling him not to be nervous.

"Are the only foods we have on Dragon Island barbecue and fruit? Nothing else?"

Marcus lowered his body and head, and asked carefully, "Isn't this enough? The meat of high-level monsters, rare fruits from all over the world, and the top-quality lambs that have been selected and cultivated by the elders of Dragon Island for many years. What else do you want to eat, Fifth Brother?"

"Don't you have staple food?" Lu Wenwu asked, "Millet, wheat, rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes, sorghum and so on. I remember seeing some fields in the distance of the Ancestral Dragon Nest when I came here. Why don't I see any bread?"

He didn't expect the dragons to eat any vegetables.

We don't expect the dragon people to know how to make pasta other than bread.

But isn’t it a bit monotonous to just eat barbecue and fruit?

As a well-known race on the continent, they are often linked to gold coins and pleasure. The food on Dragon Island should not be limited to these two things.

There wasn't even any wine.

This is very strange.

Isidro had said before that many giant dragons that set up their own businesses would capture a few cooks and put them in their dragon nests to provide for them, letting them cook all kinds of human delicacies and desserts for them.

There is nothing here now.

Marcus racked his brains and kept searching for the remaining things in his memory that he had heard the old dragons complain about, and finally he got some results.

So he hurriedly explained, "Fifth Brother, I remember now. I heard Elder Green Dragon say before that they originally planned to cultivate wheat and make their own white bread for themselves."

"But Dragon Island is full of dragon power, which caused the wheat to mutate shortly after it was transplanted. It began to contain a mixture of magic power and dragon power of various attributes. At the same time, the taste of the wheat also rapidly deteriorated under this circumstance."

"Even the most receptive goblins find bread made from this kind of Dragon Wheat difficult to swallow. They would rather participate in the Green Dragon Elder's poison experiment than eat a second bite."

"Over time, no matter how they adjusted the production method, they could not make edible bread. The brewing of wine would directly distill some liquid with strange side effects. The elders simply stopped trying to make it."

"Sometimes when the elders go out, they think of the Dragon Power Wheat and go to the fields to harvest a piece and sell it outside. Many races seem to like this stuff very much. They say it can be used to make potions or something."

"If the flour we grow ourselves doesn't taste good, then why don't we bring in some flour from outside?" Lu Wenwu asked in confusion, "We don't need this little money, do we?"

Marcus raised his paw and scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Fifth brother, we don't have so many or such large space props. With the appetite of our dragons, there are so many dragons on Dragon Island. If the elders bring flour in from outside, they may not be able to do anything else in a day. Use natural magic to promote growth. The wheat grows so fast."

Lu Wenwu: "."

Forgot about it.

He eats simply to satisfy his cravings and appetite.

These hungry guys who don't know how to fast really eat a whole cow in three bites. I'm afraid that only the Dragon Island is big enough to raise enough meat for these giant dragons.

If we had gone to some other place, we would have gone bankrupt long ago.

You know, the amount of food is also a key factor affecting the population size.

However, is there any wheat in this world that cannot be cooked to taste good no matter how hard you try?
Man, why don't I believe this?

After a little thought, Lu Wenwu said, "Do you know where the place where Longwei wheat is grown? Take me there."

"The abandoned Longwei wheat plantation is just north of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest. It's a large area. Fifth brother, you can see it if you fly towards that direction for a while."

Marcus was obviously reluctant.

Even though he just failed in his confession, there are still so many older sisters, either mature or young, waiting for him to conquer.

He was not willing to waste time on such useless things.

Even if he doesn't look for big sister, wouldn't it be nice to eat more high-level monster meat?

"Are you sure you don't want to go with me?"

Lu Wenwu showed a kind smile and gently pinched the dragon scales on Marcus' mouth.

"Click it."

He accidentally crushed a piece of it, and Marcus twitched in pain and started gasping for air wildly.

Looking at his broken dragon scales, he felt like crying but had no tears, and his mind began to recall some not-so-pleasant memories.

Under the pressure of someone, the former child king Marcus finally surrendered and was forced to become the other party's temporary mount. He bid farewell to the barbecue and the dragon sisters at the blind date conference in tears.

(End of this chapter)