She tipped back her head, drained the mellow grape wine, and finished the roasted lamb leg.
Even the city lord did not know the branch's exact origins. A lost merchant had found it on a dried corpse in Dragon Gate Desert. What a coincidence.
Seeing that the city lord's daughter was pretty and shapely, she whistled and lifted the Western Regions beauty's chin, teasing her a little.
She sauntered out of the city lord's manor and wandered the streets, seriously surveying Liangzhou's commerce. After pondering it for a long while, she had to admit a cruel reality.
"If I sold oil-paper umbrellas in the Western Regions, I'd starve to death."
This place was dry and rainless, with beliefs as numerous as the hairs on an ox and a worship of brute strength. Weapons merchants made a fortune here, but this flood dragon was used to selling weapons to demon beasts in the Southern Wilderness forests. If she sold them to humans, perhaps one day they would be pointed at her instead. When she had time, she ought to visit the Southern Wilderness again to trade weapons for divine weapon materials. So many of her crafts had lain neglected for far too long.
With wild thoughts tumbling through her mind and the thick scent of meat accompanying her, she returned to the inn.
On the way, she bought some sheep brains and lamb liver. The gaminess was overwhelming, but whatever. As long as it was nutritious and rich in calcium, that was enough. Maintaining a body like hers was actually exhausting. To keep her enormous body strong and powerful, she often had to gorge herself. Fortunately, after crazily licking salt blocks, she was not particularly short on salt anymore. In any case, she just needed to stuff herself with every kind