Chapter 417: Keep the Little Golden Flood Dragon as A Pet (1)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Xiao Jin wrapped around Mo Fei’s hand, his eyes staring fiercely at the ring on Mo Fei’s finger with eyes filled with deep desire.

Mo Fei looked helplessly at him. The little creature had a picky big belly. He had fed the dragon five level-9 potions in such a short time. Raising such a thing, he would become a pauper sooner or later!

The little flood dragon revealed his tiny teeth and bit the ring on Mo Fei’s finger hard.

“Stop, you’ll break your teeth.” Mo Fei spoke helplessly.

The little flood dragon turned a deaf ear to him and bite the ring with his little baby teeth.

Mo Fei felt a bit headache, “Xiao Jin, Stop! If it breaks, the thing in the ring will be gone, and then there’ll be really nothing.”

Xiao Jin immediately raised his head when he heard this. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Fei, full of panic.

Then, he tilted his head and hissed pitifully.

“Two more and you’ll stop? What are you thinking about? I told you no, I have nothing left. Why don’t you understand it?”

The little flood dragon bound Mo Fei’s fingers, blinking his big eyes, and rubbing his head against Mo Fei’s skin.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei with earnestness, “Fei, you’re spoiling the kid too much. The squeaky wheel gets the grease. He knows it well. But how many potions can you give? Let’s depart from this greedy guy. You’ll go broke!”

The little flood dragon suddenly wore a fierce-looking expression. He rushed onto Lou Yu’s head, and stretched out the paws to pull his hair.

Lou Yu grabbed the tail of the little flood dragon. While Xiao Jin swung his tail and flicked Lou Yu, pushing him back several meters.

He lay on top of Mo Fei’s head and sneered at Lou Yu proudly.

Zheng Xuan looked at Lou Yu, “What’s going on! You’re defeated by a little kid!”

Lou Yu looked guarded, “This guy seems to have almost recovered his strength.”

Qian Ye looked at the little flood dragon and said with some surprise, “He’s resilient and recovers fast.”

“He counts on not only his resilience, but also the efficacy of the potions. Mo Fei, the level-9 potion you made is very pure!” Dai Rao looked at Mo Fei and said.

Mo Fei shrugged, “It was just so-so.”

The little flood dragon stood tall on top of Mo Fei’s head and looked at Lou Yu arrogantly.

“Damn little thing.” Lou Yu murmured angrily.

Zheng Xuan pressed Lou Yu’s shoulders, “Calm down, he has recovered! A tough rival.”

Lou Yu nodded, “Don’t worry, I know what I should do.”

The little flood dragon stretched his head and hissed.

“What did he say?” asked Lou Yu.

“He said, he wants to chase the bird, let us follow.” Mo Fei answered.

“Bird? Which bird? Sky-covering finch?”

Nodded the little flood dragon happily, indicating Lou Yu was right.

Mo Fei scanned around with his soul power and was a little disappointed, “That bird flies too fast, I can’t find any traces.”

The little flood dragon patted his chest with his paw, with an expression as if saying ‘you can count on me’.

Mo Bei looked at the little flood dragon on the top of Mo Fei’s head, and there was a mixed feeling in his heart.

It was a matter of time for the golden flood dragon, a spiritual creature that was born absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, to reach level 10.

The golden flood dragon was so close to Mo Fei, and he also had the support of Lou Yu and others. In that way, he had no parallel in the secret realm.

“How did you know the trace of the bird?” Mo Fei asked.

The little flood dragon had one claw pointing to the sky, and the other pointing to the ground, as if saying ‘because I’m the ruler’.

Lou Yu curled his lips and asked curiously, “Mo Fei, what did the arrogant little thing say?”

“He said he left a mark on the golden fruit so he can sense the position,” Mo Fei said.

Lou Yu wore a weird look, “But he was actually fooled by a fake golden fruit without the mark. What kind of stupid dragon he is!”

The little flood dragon jumped violently on the top of Mo Fei’s head, and there was a roar from his mouth of a baby’s tone.

Mo Fei tilted his head, “The little flood dragon said he didn’t think much about it because he saw the one that fell out of the bag had golden color.”

Lou Yu rolled his eyes, “He’s truly simple-minded.”

The little flood dragon stretched out his paws, trying to scratch Lou Yu.

Mo Fei grabbed the tail of the little flood dragon quickly, stopping the kid. So the naughty kid could only show his teeth at Lou Yu.

“Go chasing the finch, it’s already too late, it may have eaten the fruit,” urged Mo Fei.

Hearing what Mo Fei said, the little flood dragon immediately turned away and flew towards the east.