After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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After waking up from a dream, time passed quickly, and it was a week later in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Long is still the same as before, but Mu Wanwan feels that he has a little more movement than when he was lying down.For example, when feeding him porridge, he sometimes feels that his entire dragon is a little unnaturally trembling. Shaking, for example, as if it was not as painful as before--

His always pale face occasionally had a touch of blood, and the grim lines that would move from time to time seemed to be suppressed, only occasionally moving. There is also a tail. Although the tip of the tail has been lost, the current tail has grown better. It has not rotted again. The scales have changed from the previous yellow to the semi-yellow state, which is much better than when she last went out. Too.

At this rate, maybe another year? Or don't do it for a year, maybe after a few months, Mr. Long can wake up.

Occasionally I think that maybe when he wakes up, he will become the original memory. The tyrant with only one code name, Mu Wanwan will still be a little sad. After all, she has raised the dragon for so long, although he won't move, but But it will not hurt her, giving her endless motivation.

Besides, she kissed other people and drank other people's blood...

Although it is unclear whether she was expecting Mr. Long to wake up, she still hopes he has been asleep, but she is really happy about Mr. Long's changes now.

In addition to Mr. Long, Mao Chiu's condition is also very good, the wounds on its small wings are much better, no longer bleeding, and the flesh is about to grow, that is, there is no hair on the injured area, bare, only covering A layer of small feathers didn't look very good.

But it just seems that Mengmeng's state is very good, and she has gone to the house to expose the tiles.

It seems to be very interested in Mr. Long's pair of furry ears. From time to time, he will jump on the bed and step on Mr. Long's face to rub his ears. Once Mu Wanwan nurtured Ling Zhi and returned to the room, he saw Mao Chirp rubbed Mr. Long's ears, and opened a bright yellow colored beak. It seemed to want to peck a little hair and bring it back to play.

Fortunately, she moved fast enough, otherwise Mr. Long would be miserable. Think about it, there was only a pair of ears with furry ears that can be called cute Mr. Dragon, completely lost the furry, and became a slippery scale dragon... ..

"Tui!" Probably the food is good recently. Mengmeng is full of energy after waking up every day. Apart from Mr. Long's ears, one of its favorite places is the small basket that Muwanwan uses to hatch spirit eggs.

Squatted carefully in the only vacant place in the basket, and then stuffed the increasingly plump little body inside, stretched out two little wings to cover the two spirit eggs with difficulty, and hugged one on each side.

Despite its small size, the small wings can only cover a small half of the spirit eggs.

Every time I saw this picture of love, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but want to laugh.

It was also because of the existence of Mao Chiu that she felt that the days of non-stop work were not so difficult.

These days, Tianmuwanwan has been working hard to cultivate seeds. Although she has advanced, the success rate of seed cultivation has been reduced. The cultivation rate of second-order Bixing grass is only about 70%, and Baizhenguo is lower. Sixty percent like this.

Moreover, the seedlings cultivated also need a lot of spiritual power to warm up every day, so although seven or eight days have passed, she is only cultivating eleven second-order Bixing grass and nine second-order Baizhen fruit.