Chapter 619: Furcalor: Being disliked, huh~

The next day, early morning.

Regardless of whether he could cook before, Neuvillette was now trying hard to learn, and demanded that he be proficient or even reach the level of a master.

He was not doing it for himself, of course, but for the True King's young form.

Every time he saw the True King's young form gorging itself, Neuvillette felt very satisfied.

Furcalor, who was sitting on the side eating breakfast, looked at Neuvillette, who was watching the Ancient Ancestor with a smile on his face. She always felt that Neuvillette was a bit strange today.

If Neuvillette's feeling to her before was like someone who was not easy to communicate with.

Not right.

Can't say that either.

Thinking carefully, it was probably that he rarely took the initiative to bring up topics, and only answered when others asked.

And today's Neuvillette looked like he was in a very good mood.

It was only one night, what happened?

Furcalor couldn't help but ask curiously: "You're in a good mood today?"

Neuvillette came back to his senses, glanced at her, and said 'hmm'.

What kind of person is this!

Furcalor rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pursue it. Seeing that the Ancient Ancestor's young form had eaten enough, she said: "Little dragon, let's go!"

The True King's young form could understand Furcalor's meaning. It didn't need to use its limbs to walk, directly floating and drilling into Furcalor's arms, crawling onto her shoulder along her arm.

Furcalor hummed a song and stepped out the door.

Neuvillette paused. He was actually very dissatisfied with Furcalor's title for the True King's young form.

This is great disrespect, it is a sin!

But the True King's young form happened to like Furcalor, which made Neuvillette feel very confused.

Could it be that dragons are the same as other creatures, treating the first creature they see after breaking their shells and opening their eyes as their mother?

Thinking of this, Neuvillette was a bit horrified.

"Shouldn't be..."

Comforting himself, Neuvillette quickly followed to act as a bodyguard.

Furcalor had quite a few things to do today.

Go to Fontaine to appear in public, meaning to tell the people of Fontaine that she, the Hydro Archon, was still there.

Then ask about some work of the Fontaine authorities, and then ask about some observation reports.

The prophecy was never groundless; it would definitely happen.

Furcalor knew this well, which was why she felt very difficult.

Neuvillette was unwilling to help, and the Ancient Ancestor... she didn't think she had the qualifications to enter the Ancient Ancestor's eyes, let alone beg the Ancient Ancestor.

"The situation is not good..."

At dusk, walking on the way home, Furcalor sighed and scratched her hair helplessly.

She messed up her hair, and the young dragon on her shoulder raised its claws to smooth it out for her, then drilled into Furcalor's long hair and poked its head out from the hair to play.

Arrived home.

Spending some time, Neuvillette carefully prepared dinner to feed the True King's young form.

Maybe it was very satisfied with the dinner, the True King's young form floated onto Neuvillette's shoulder and reached out its claws to pat his shoulder, seemingly expressing affirmation.

Neuvillette's mouth curled up, and there was an unstoppable smile on his face.

Furcalor looked at the Ancient Ancestor's young form, and then at the happy Neuvillette, and smacked her lips.