My Dragon

Chapter 268

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Baoku was also very surprised by the actions of Milk Can and Little Lulu.

Although I couldn't figure out what the action of the milk pot meant to Xiao Lulu, it was obvious that the two-headed green sheath dragon's depressed and irritable mood was much better.

Heika watched Baoku lock Xiaolulu into the cage, and during this process, Xiaolulu didn't react violently or struggling.

Milk Jug also lowered his head and casually licked his paws, then shook his head.

Heika narrowed his eyes and looked at the milk can.

"Milk jug?"

Heika called out suspiciously.

"clatter?"

Milk Tank raised his head, blinking his big watery eyes at Heika. A naive and innocent look.

"What strange ceremony were you doing with Little Lulu just now?"

"Aww~"

Milk Can shouted happily to Heika, but Heika still couldn't understand the communication between Milk Can and the two-headed Green Sheath Dragon.

Although the milk pot is very smart, it is still a dragon creature that cannot speak.

"Never mind, I'll figure it out later. Are you hungry, milk jug?"

Heika rubbed the ear of the milk pot.

Milk Can could still understand that Heika was asking if he was hungry.

"Aww!"

"Then let's go eat!"

Heika laughed, patted the back of the milk can, and subconsciously lowered his body to let Heika ride on his back.

When Mr. Kuku came out of the arena, he saw Heika sitting on the back of the milk pot, as if he was going to eat. I couldn't help but ask Heika, what were Milk Can and Little Lulu doing just now

Heika shook his head regretfully.

"It's also the first time I've seen Milk Can and other dragons like this. It should be saying hello."

"Hey, I thought you knew what was going on, Hei Ka."

Baoku looked regretful.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kuku. I really don't know what's going on."

"Are you going out with Milk Can?"

Heika sat on the back of the milk tank, lowering his body subconsciously. The milk pot shook its ears and rubbed against Heika's cheek.

"Well, I want to take the milk pot out to eat today. I haven't been with the milk pot very well recently."

"Then remember not to be too late when you come back, and be careful of the injuries on your feet."

"I know, I'm leaving. Mr. Raoku."

Baoku and Heika waved their hands, watching Milk Can leave the dragon stable with Heika on his back.

The required courses at Dragon Academy are the same for everyone.

No matter which department you are in, you must study systematically, and there is a unified examination for entrance examination. And the scores of the compulsory courses will be included in the total grade in the end.

However, elective courses are obviously not as difficult as compulsory courses.

Hearing that there was an elective class to be taken the next day, Tian Li and Shuo Ling stayed lazily in the dormitory, neither of them wanting to move.

Even when Heika wanted to ask them to go out, Tian Li and Shuo Ling waved their hands, expressing that they should focus their limited energy on more important things.

Heika had no choice but to go to the department store alone with the milk can, trying to buy some things needed for basic fighting courses.

Because Heika's feet were not completely healed, when he walked down the street with the milk pot, he was naturally slower than usual.

However, because of his slow pace, Heika also observed more shops and pedestrians on the street than usual.

The combination of the milk can and the black card also made many passers-by look sideways.

Until Heika took the simple version of the map drawn by Shuo Ling and found the entrance of the flea market that Tianli and the others were talking about.

Two styles that are completely different from the spacious central street.

When Heika walked into the long alleyway, he felt as if he had returned to Feijia City.

Because the alleyway is crowded, narrow and full of people, it is really similar to Figa City.

Milk Can also looked curiously at this long and narrow alleyway, and Heika supported Milk Can along the road to find shops selling fighting equipment one by one.

Walking a little further, you can just see the small shop where Shuoling and the others sell things.

Boss Marin was standing in front of the big signboard, packing up the newly arrived goods.

Heika and Boss Marin missed each other by a coincidence, and neither of them could see the other.

However, Heika didn't want to find Boss Marin at first, so after making sure that he was in the right place, Heika took the milk can and walked straight into the shop with various fighting equipment.

In the deserted shop, there are no shop assistants to look after them.

The black card turned around twice, but didn't find the owner of the shop coming out.

"Strange, is there no one?"

Heika called twice but no one responded. So I had to look at the goods in the store by myself.

Various styles of boxing gloves and wristbands didn't seem to be neatly arranged.

There are even long sharp knives and hooks, also placed under boxing gloves, which appear to be on sale.

Heika reached out to remove a crooked boxing glove, only to see the hidden price below.

"Basic boxing gloves, three pairs of twenty gold coins."

Even if Hei Ka doesn't understand boxing, he knows that such terrible boxing gloves are worth two gold coins for a pair. But the boss actually marked the price of three pairs of twenty gold coins

Heika couldn't help wondering if he had entered a black shop.

Just when Heika was about to look at other things, the boss who had been calling for a long time and didn't show up suddenly appeared behind Heika for some reason.

Heika turned around and was almost taken aback by the short boss.

Fortunately, the milk tank supported Heika behind him.

"Little ghost, are you a student of the Dragon Academy?"

"Yes."

"What do you want to buy?"

"Basic...basic fighting suits."

The boss frowned.

"Hey, three pairs of gloves, twenty gold coins, the basic set. I'll give you three pairs of wristbands."

Heika looked at the boss and casually took three pairs of gloves from the shelf with extreme impatience.

"Isn't it a little newer?"

Heika couldn't compliment the three pairs of gloves the boss was holding.

"That's the top boxing glove. One fifty gold pieces. Two hundred gold pieces."

Heika followed the boss's words and looked up at the 'gloves' hanging on the top shelf. However, after seeing the so-called boxing champion gloves, the black line on Heika's forehead almost came down.

"Boss, that boxing champion's gloves seem to be left-handed."

"Yeah, so I'll sell you fifty gold coins for one. Do you want it?"

"Can you take it down and have a look?"

Heika tried his best to make tentative inquiries.

The boss who sold things looked at the black card from the beginning to the end, squinting his eyes.

"Of course."

"Then thank you boss."

After Heika finished speaking, he watched the boss move out a dusty ladder to get the glove hanging high.

"Little devil, go on."

As he spoke, Heika watched the heavy boxing gloves being thrown towards him.

Hei Ka caught it quickly so as not to get hit.

Heika looked at the dusty glove in his hand, and there was a big hole in the palm bitten by a mouse.

Such gloves can also be called boxing gloves

After wearing it, if you can win, it will be a ghost, right

With an embarrassed expression on his face, Heika silently put down the so-called boxing champion gloves and didn't know what to say.

"Boss, thank you. I think I might as well look elsewhere."

As he spoke, Heika planned to leave.

But the boss who came down from the ladder directly grabbed Heika by the collar.

"You made me spend so much effort to get it down, do you want to buy it?!"

The boss directly took out a sharp short knife fiercely, and stabbed it on the glove that Heika had just put down.

"But this glove has been bitten out by mice."

The black card is not picky, it is really unnecessary to spend fifty gold coins on a glove with holes.

"Who said you can't wear gloves with holes?"

"But, this glove shouldn't be worth fifty gold coins, right?"

Heika felt that this so-called boxer's glove was made of the same material as the bottom rotten glove. Is it just because the holes are less visible, so you sell them for fifty gold coins

This is so unreasonable.

"I said my boxing gloves are worth fifty gold coins! They are worth it!"

"Okay...but I don't want to buy your gloves. Can you let go of my collar?"

For some reason, Heika felt that he was always being provoked and pulled by his collar recently.

"Pay!"

The boss's eyes moved closer to the black card, and the short knife in his hand was pulled out of the glove.

Looking at the attitude of the boss, Heika had no doubts at all. The other party thought that he was alone, so he wanted to sell his gloves by force.

"Hey... just pay the money, can you let go of my collar first?"

Hei Ka didn't intend to have any conflicts with this boss who was not easy to mess with at first glance.

He really didn't know whether Shuo Ling and the others had written the wrong name of the store, or he had made a mistake in the location. How could I enter such a store that forces customers to pay for things.

"Jingle Bell."

Another person pushed open the door of the store and walked in.

A senior student who was also wearing the uniform of the Dragon Academy was speaking while brushing the dust off his sleeves.

"Mrs. Carroll, why haven't you been to your shop for a long time, you didn't even take care of the carpet at the door?"

The senior boy's voice seemed to be born with a smile, which made people feel very comfortable when they heard it.

Heika couldn't help but look back at the person who walked into the shop, and met each other's eyes in an awkward posture.

This senior boy from the Dragon Academy also wore a black and gold long knife on his waist, and his short light brown hair was combed neatly behind his head.

Without asking, Hei Ka could guess that this senior must be of noble origin.

Because when he saw himself being threatened with a knife, the other party stared in surprise and did not make any indecent movements.

"Why is there another Dragon Academy student?"

The boss, who was still clutching the collar of the black card, cursed impatiently.

Before Heika could realize what was going on, he was strangled by the boss next to him, and then pressed the short knife against his neck.

"Um?!"

Before Heika realized what was going on, he fell into the wolf's claws of the black-hearted boss.

"I'm warning you, if you don't get out of my shop now, I'll make this brat crack!"

Heika's hands were still hanging by his sides, but he didn't feel any fear of being coerced. It's just that my head is full of question marks. I just came out to buy a learning tool, so how could I be threatened by others.

"Where's Mrs. Carroll?"

The senior senior standing opposite the black card calmly asked the boss behind him.

"What did you say Mrs. Carroll?"

"It's the real owner of this shop, where is she?"

The senior approached Heika and the others very slowly step by step.

"You want to ask that chubby old woman? I don't know where she died."

"Then why are you in Mrs. Carroll's shop? Who are you?"

The question mark on Heika's head finally became somewhat clear from the senior's questioning.

"So you're not the owner of this basic fighting shop?"

Heika looked back at the boss's face and asked a question.

"Smelly brat! Be nervous! Do you understand me?"

As he spoke, the short fake boss kicked Heika's ankle hard.

Heika immediately screamed.

"Aww?!"

Milk Can finally sensed the subtlety of the surrounding environment through Heika's cry.

"Snoring——"

Milk Can looked at the short fake boss holding a knife against the black card, and let out a dangerous cry.