Dragons Prefer Spices over Treasure?

"Mia, Mia."

"Wake up."

Max used his dragon claw to gently knock on Mia's head.

After being poked by Max, Mia slowly came to her senses.

She opened her eyes, not knowing that there were still tears in the corner of her eyes. There was still a hint of confusion in the depths of her eyes.

"Brother, I had a nightmare."

"I dreamed that mother left us and that we were targeted by humans. Brother, you were killed cruelly to protect me."

Max patted Mia's head helplessly.

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare."

"Let's not talk about these unpleasant topics. I'll treat you to something delicious to drive away your foul mood."

Mia tilted her head in confusion and asked Max, "Brother, are you going to treat me to camel meat?"

"After experiencing human meat, camel meat no longer seems as attractive to me."

Max nodded.