Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

After living so long, he had encountered the Deep Sea Giant Monster only once, and that time, he almost developed a psychological shadow; it was too massive, a three-hundred-meter Giant Dragon was nothing but a speck in front of the Deep Sea Giant Monster.

When he came into contact with the Deep Sea Giant Monster, it seemed every piece of its flesh had a life of its own, transforming into various creatures, and at the same time, strange voices would echo in his mind.

He could not understand them, but listening for a long time would inexplicably make him irritable, and his mental state would suffer greatly. What was worse, he would start hallucinating, seeing his body mutate and transform into an unknown creature.

Lance thought about the horrifying mutations that occurred to his dragon body back then. During that time, he saw human hands and sharp claws growing on his Dragon Wings, and eyes appeared on his Dragon Back, while the tip of his Dragon Tail sprouted an ugly face with a wide mouth.

He thought he had been parasitized...

Fortunately, he had a clear mind and believed that such things could not possibly grow on his dragon body. He repeatedly visualized his dragon body in his mind, from head to tail, paying attention to each Dragon Scale. He didn't know how many times he had visualized it, and then he refined his dragon body several more times with pure black Fierce Flame and black lightning.

Later, with his body enveloped in pure black fog, the strange voices in his mind and everything he saw in front of him finally returned to normal.

Afterward, he cut off a piece of meat from the Deep Sea Giant Monster and ran back.

Before returning to Black Dragon Island, he purified his dragon body hundreds of times over the sea to ensure his dragon body didn't carry any trace from the Deep Sea Giant Monster. He then began to purify and refine the piece of meat he had chopped off the Deep Sea Giant Monster.

To prevent his mind from being corrupted by that piece of meat, he kept his Dragon Claws covered in pure black fog. To purify the meat, he even used Light Magic, purifying it for over an hour to make sure all the toxins and other miscellaneous stuff that could corrupt the mind were completely removed before he brought it back to Black Dragon Island.

He stewed the meat into a soup for Er Gouzi, who must have been starving because he not only finished the soup but also cleaned up the meat.

That night, Er Gouzi grew a second head, and his body changed as well, and he noticed that the second head of Er Gouzi barking included a Spiritual Attack.

The original head did not have this power, which made the first head feel neglected for a long time. To prevent Er Gouzi from getting depressed, he had the second head teach the first how to master the Spiritual Attack...

After so many years of teaching, the first head barely learned a little...

Two heads, two consciousnesses, sharing one dog body... Sometimes, they would argue over who gets to pee and poop.

Sometimes, the two heads would even argue over who gets to lick their bottom.

In the beginning, it was common for Er Gouzi's two heads to argue and fight. It took many years before they were well-adjusted.

Now they no longer argue about who gets to lick their bottom; they have arranged it so whatever head needs to poop takes care of cleaning their bottom...

That's all, the third dog head of Er Gouzi has sprouted... The island will probably be chaotic for a while, and the third head will likely have its consciousness...

"Dragon Cub, do you think I should prepare another dog bowl? Three heads, two bowls won't be enough; I might need to get another one for our third dog."

"Ah? Oh right... I should indeed prepare a bowl for the third head of the dog."

The Young Dragon also noticed that Er Gouzi's eating bowls were two, and the two heads would occasionally eat the food from the other's dish.

Two heads sharing one body, who eats a bit more, and who eats a bit less, isn't it all the same?

In the end, it all goes into one stomach.

Speaking of which, Er Gouzi's two heads would occasionally argue...

If a third head really grows, and the three heads share one body, if they eat at the same time... could it burst the stomach?

Should I remind the Evil Dragon to put a bit less food in Er Gouzi's bowls?

"There will soon be a new member on the island; do you want to prepare a gift for the new member?"

"Ah? Prepare a gift? Then I'll prepare a fish for the third head of the dog, make it some grilled fish..."

"That works. I'll make a doghouse for the third head of the dog and let them pick which doghouse to sleep in."

There are already two doghouses on the island, one in the orchard and one in the cave; the third doghouse... I wonder what the Evil Dragon will make it look like.

The Evil Dragon really raised Er Gouzi well, and truly loved him.

As Lance and the Young Dragon chatted, the movements on his Dragon Claw did not stop; the syrup was ready, and all he had to do next was sprinkle it evenly over the fruit.

Freeze it with ice magic, and there you have candied fruit skewers.

After handing the prepared candied fruit skewers to the Young Dragon, Lance continued to make more, not too many, just enough for the Dragon Cub to eat for two days.

About twenty skewers would be about right; if there wasn't enough syrup, making a dozen would be fine too.

The Young Dragon tasted it lightly, don't say... The candied fruit skewers made by the Evil Dragon were quite delicious, not good to eat too much or it would harm the teeth.

That's what the Evil Dragon said.

When Lance handed the second and third skewers of candied fruit to the Dragon Cub, the Dragon Cub took them and flew off, wanting to let Turtle and Er Gouzi have a taste.

Eighteen skewers of candied fruit.