The big white dragon spoke.
Little Treasure turned his head with certainty. He was excited to see the big white dragon stick out his tongue and roll the roast chicken into his mouth. Just as the big white dragon had said, it was not enough for the big white dragon to stuff between his teeth.
"Da Bai, are you willing to be my friend?"
The big white dragon looked at this little brat with disdain. He had already spoken to him with his mind, yet he still asked such a stupid question.
"You're too stupid."
Uh... Alright, Little Treasure was still very happy. He walked over and leaned against the big white dragon, sat down, and then displayed his ability to talk. He told the big white dragon about their journey and the things that he thought were particularly interesting and fun.
The poor big white dragon actually really wanted to sleep, alright? He didn't want to talk to this little brat. Why did this child talk so much?
