The Baby Dragon I Picked Up Always Wants to Be a Maid

The writing is okay, but the author is a newbie and has no readership, otherwise this book will definitely have good results. I have seen this situation several times at the starting point.

Why is this book not popular, or is the readership low? The essential problem is that the daily content of this book accounts for 90%. Everyone is watching the angel healing of the Red Dragon King, but there is a problem in this kind of book - the readership is low. It's very simple. No one is excited after reading daily routines. They just want to read a few chapters of daily routines to heal their broken hearts. Like me, I just come over and click on a few chapters from time to time. It can only be said that it is a pity, because it is a pity that the expectation has been lowered due to the daily pull to the highest level. Obviously the emotional expression and character creation of this book are top-notch, but it is because of the lack of this sense of expectation that it failed to become popular.

If you are still reading this book, you can leave. I observed this author, and he has already opened a second book and made it clear that the second book has a higher priority than this book... The funniest thing is that he can't even keep the update of the second book now, so those who are still reading this book (or plan to read this book in the future) should run away, because we are destined to not be able to wait for the author's long-term promise.

It's a very good book. I thought it was a funny and funny book when I saw the title. I didn't expect it to be a very healing book. You can read a few chapters when you're in a bad mood. Advantages: The emotional description is very delicate, the language description is very immersive, relaxing and healing, the characters are three-dimensional, and there are very few typos and wrong sentences (the author is careful) Disadvantages: Personally, I feel that some combat power settings are difficult to classify, but this is also a common problem in Western fantasy novels, but it does not affect the reading experience Although the traffic is not very prosperous now, I hope the author can persevere. No one can survive the storm and see the moonlight. I wish the author will become a great god soon

Can I write about the Red Dragon King for a lifetime, Yi Xiuni, Oh Negai, Watasi?

Goodbye, author. I have no choice but to make this decision. I hope we will meet again by chance. Because I encountered some unexpected things that had a greater impact and blow on me, so I want to say goodbye to you formally. I really can't bear to leave you. I'm really happy to get to know you. I came across your book a few days ago and I feel it is really a treasure I have been reading your book for so long, but the joy and touch you brought me are unforgettable but I can't help it, isn't life like this full of helplessness. I hope you can always stick to your original intention and keep going until the end. Thank you again for bringing me a lot of joy, touch, anger, and sadness. Thank you for staying with me these days. The main reason for leaving this time is because I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed. I'll come back tomorrow and remember to update.

"Carrots, cabbage, potatoes, tofu, spinach, sweet potatoes... And chicken legs!" Thalia lay beside the stove and looked at the bags of ingredients that Leo brought back, making a sound that sounded like the eyes of a little red dragon glowing. "Hey, there are fish here... Leo Leo, what is this long pink thing with some scale-like skin on it?" Hearing Thalia's curious voice, Leo put down the ingredients in his hands, flushed his hands and wiped them on his apron, reaching out. He pinched the little red dragon's face and said, "This is the dragon's blood fern. Legend has it that only by hanging a dragon up and bleeding it alive for 99 days can you grow a dragon's blood fern like this one without interrupting the watering or letting the dragon die." "Wow, what a scary plant. The dragon is so pitiful, Leo Leo. You must protect me, I don't want to be caught planting dragon blood ferns." Thalia shrank her head in fear and looked pitiful. Leo looked at the performance of the little red dragon and still laughed, "Okay, I won't tease you. This plant is not grown like this. It is just reddish in color and has scale-like skin, and the wild ones often appear in places where dragons are said to be haunted, so this plant is... It's called dragon's blood fern." As he spoke, Leo used a knife to cut open the skin of the dragon's blood fern to reveal the milky white inner flesh. "This plant is said to be a fern, but it's actually just similar in appearance. If you have to say what it looks like, I think it's more like aloe vera." Leo cut the inner flesh into small pieces with a knife and picked out a piece and handed it to him. Thalia smiled fondly and said, "Come on, try it. This is not considered food of the same kind. Compared with the bitterness of the aloe vera, the inside of the dragon blood fern is very sweet and soft." After hearing Leo's words, Thalia, who was still hesitant because the fluffy fruit had been "assassinated" in her mouth, took a tentative taste and immediately His eyes were shining, "It's true, it's as sweet and soft as the clouds in the sky, and it's as smooth and tender as if you took a sip of pudding." Leo saw Thalia's eyes shining, and couldn't help but move forward and lick off a bit of the inner flesh stuck to the corner of her mouth, but it was a bit strange why the inner flesh was at the corner of her mouth. Yeah, it's sweet, it smells like Thalia. Leo raised his head and saw Thalia looking at him with a wicked smile. The little red dragon looked like his conspiracy had succeeded. Leo couldn't help laughing, thinking that this little silly dragon had learned to use tricks to tease him. He looked at his face and blushed slightly. Thalia had a smirk on her face. Leo couldn't hold it back and pressed her lips against Thalia's. "Hmm!" Thalia's eyes widened. She didn't expect Leo to attack her directly like this. The Red Dragon King was not to be outdone. Although he was not very skilled, he was still working hard. After a long time, the two reluctantly separated. Thalia walked around the kitchen, looked at the mountains of ingredients piled on the stove, waggled her tail, tilted her head and asked Leo, "But Leo, why did you buy so many vegetables? There are also those red boxes outside. "Sister, what is that for?" Thalia is worthy of being a pure-blooded red dragon. Apart from her blushing face after such a long kiss, she didn't even take a breath, "Because today is New Year's Eve. The so-called New Year's Eve is the last day of the year. Let's have a meal together. Let's celebrate the New Year together. The box outside is a good thing. You'll know it in the evening." Leo told Thalia in a serious manner about the festival that is unique in this world. However, after living in the Northland for so many years, he still celebrates it on the last day of every year. Together with Karina, they made dumplings for the New Year's Eve dinner. Over time, everyone knew that Leo created such a festival. In the snow-covered area of the North, the spring of the Spring Festival is more like a metaphor, representing the vitality of the new year and the vigorous development of career.     "The Spring Festival is the happiest time of the year. You don't have to think about the annoying work. You can start the new year happily with your parents, relatives, loved ones and children." Leo looked at the little red dragon and held her in his arms and said softly, "Before, in the Northland, everyone thought I was like this at first. It's strange to do this. I don't know why we celebrate the new year. Over time, everyone understands that the new year means forgetting all the troubles of the last year. The bad things are over. The most important thing is to start the new year happily. And to be reunited means that everyone Everyone is here, Karina is still in the North, and the only ones who can have the New Year's Eve dinner with us are Afya, Chris and the others." Talia leaned in Leo's arms, her ear against his chest, listening to Leo's still beating heartbeat because of the kiss just now, and a hand involuntarily attached to him chest, raised his head and looked at Leo seriously, "There are Willenfall, Lucilla, and Esdale." Leo nodded, his heartbeat was beating faster, and his face was slightly hot. "It's just that the kitchen is too hot." He thought in his heart, but he hadn't even cut the vegetables yet. How could he start a fire to cook? Thalia narrowed her eyes and stared at Leo's increasingly rosy face and slightly trembling lips with crooked eyebrows. The little red dragon suddenly approached the red ears of the King of Knights. "If it's happiness and joy, then every day between Leo and I is a New Year~" Leo could no longer maintain him. His expression became calm. The bright red rose that belonged to him eclipsed everything in the world. If he didn't sin a little against her at this moment, wouldn't he lose his title of King of Knights? Moreover, tomorrow is the New Year. As the saying goes, one year old is eliminated with the sound of firecrackers, so he should set off more fireworks at night to eliminate the current sins! Happy New Year, I stayed up late to write this article out. Although no one commented on the last time I wrote it, I personally think it is still not good enough, but I still thank you all for reading this. Thank you all very much!

I think there are two reasons for the poor performance. One is that it is easy to feel fragmented, with a grand main line and a focus on describing daily life; the other is the lack of climax. I only felt some in the villa so far, and the other basic points were quickly cut off by daily life, resulting in low follow-up reading. The advantages are obvious, the warm atmosphere, well-drawn details, good plot and language make people willing to read on. The update is fairly stable and has no bugs. If it is a first novel, this score is acceptable. Many authors who are currently on the monthly list are not as good as your first novel. As you accumulate experience and credibility, you can be more confident.

I am the Red Dragon King. I just ordered someone to vote five times for this book. V. I am 50. I will tell you the history of my hard work and prosperity.

I think the author who wrote such warm words must be a person with an innocent heart. The author's words can always warm me in a foreign country. Please stop urging everyone in the comment area to talk about the main story. In today's world, we need a harbor where we can slowly talk about warm daily life.