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Meng Xiaoni's chaotic brain was immediately stunned when she saw the crack in the dragon egg.

She was completely stiff, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look at the ghost and phoenix next to her, for fear that she would know what was in her mind just now.

Did she break it?

She... she just thinks about it!

The ghost phoenix next to him was also stunned.

He didn't expect that the dragon egg would crack if it cracked, and he didn't give any warning at all.

There was no lightning and thunder in the sky, not even a rare vision. This broken egg phenomenon is so ordinary that it just happened to be cracked just like an egg picked up by the roadside.

The cracks in the eggs gradually become larger.

Meng Xiaoni let out a stunned cry: "Uh-"

"Crack—"

A crack larger than before appeared in the eggshell.

There is transparent mucus, seeping from cracks in the eggshell.

Meng Xiaoni: "!!!"

She is so flustered! She is so scared!

Feeling the faint vitality inside the egg, Guifeng realized that this scene is probably the real dragon egg hatching, and shortly shouted: "Don't move."

Of course Meng Xiaoni dared not move.

She felt that she was so stiff as a robot, her eyes didn't even dare to blink, for fear of disturbing the little thing in her arms.

"Kakka-"

A wet white paw reached the crack and broke off a small eggshell.

Afterwards, there was a sound of "quack quack" cracking the egg shell from inside the eggshell.

Is there really a dragon here? Was that dragon claw just now? Is it eating eggshells?

Meng Xiaoni held her breath.

The crack was even bigger, cracking to the level of the egg, and the oozing egg liquid slipped down the crack and got onto Meng Xiaoni's clothes.

Meng Xiaoni felt a cold in her stomach and swallowed her saliva carefully. Fortunately, she didn't put the egg on the bed.

Otherwise she will wash the sheets in the middle of the night.

The white claws broke the eggshells more and more times, and the little things inside seemed to be getting stronger.

"The eggshell can replenish its power." Guifeng watched from the side, and explained to Meng Xiaoni, "The painting on the eggshell contains the key to the inheritance of the dragon clan and will teach it something that the dragon clan must know. "

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head when she looked at the big hole in the eggshell.

The head is harder than a wooden stake.

"Woo-"

A small, weak shout came from the eggshell, completely different from the traditional dragon in Meng Xiaoni's memory. The voice was so weak that it was like a small wild cat born on the side of the road, struggling to deliver a small cry for help.

Meng Xiaoni thought of the experiences that the egg had actually experienced, and thought of the situation of the ghost and phoenix, and suddenly felt...

The heart is very soft.

Sympathy is rampant, and you can't help yourself.

Another piece of eggshell was broken off.

The little guy continued to eat, and after eating, the whole egg shook.

Meng Xiaoni didn't make any movements. She obeyed the words of the ghost and phoenix, and did not get involved in the birth of this dragon.

The same goes for ghosts and phoenixes.

If someone else is required to help even the birth, this dragon will never go far.

After breaking off several eggshell holes, an eye suddenly appeared.

The round Gulongdong, the center is pure black, and the surrounding circle is orange and yellow like a sea of ​​amber, with outwardly expanding sea lines.

Is this the dragon's eye?

Meng Xiaoni met these eyes.

"Wow~"

Small, weak, with a curious and flattering cry.

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help taking a breath.

This is too cute.

The eyes disappeared quickly, and the action of breaking the eggshells with the small claws protruding from the inside gradually accelerated, and the sound of eating the eggshells gradually became clear and loud. Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng could almost imagine the little guy inside getting stronger and better.

Meng Xiaoni whispered to the ghost and phoenix nearby: "Inheritance, can you teach human language?"

Guifeng replied: "No. Human language was not considered a popular language at the time. Moreover, the pronunciation of human language in ancient times is completely different from now. It was different a hundred years ago, let alone earlier."

Meng Xiaoni was a little lost: "This way."

Guifeng glanced at Meng Xiaoni: "Dragons are very capable of learning, don't worry. Of course, if it grows too fast, I think it is safer to bring it to the underworld."

Meng Xiaoni replied in a low voice: "Yeah."

This response was so unusual that Guifeng couldn't figure out what Meng Xiaoni meant.

He continued to accompany Meng Xiaoni, feeling the birth of this little dragon.

Soon, the whole top of the eggshell was eaten by this little dragon.

Meng Xiaoni was finally able to see the appearance of this traditional Chinese dragon.

The dragon is very small, its entire body curled up, its tail resting on its jaw. The whole body is snow white, only the eyes are orange and yellow, crystal clear, as if the whole starry sky is installed.

It has four dragon claws, each of which is white and tender, with sharp nails and sticky liquid on them.

On the little guy's head, there are two small bumps, which should have horns, but they haven't grown in time yet.

A face is a bit like a horse and a bit like a crocodile, and there are two short beards drooping there.

It was holding a piece of eggshell, stuffing it in its mouth seriously, and after biting it, it burped at Meng Xiaoni.

After the fight, the whole dragon stayed there.

It seemed to be unable to understand how it was so full of hiccups.

After a while, it recovered, and turned around curiously, causing the eggshell to shake again.

As soon as she turned her body, Meng Xiaoni realized that the little dragon had a pair of tiny wings.

There are no feathers on the wings, but as smooth as duck webs.

Do traditional dragons have wings?

Meng Xiaoni looked at the dragon curiously.

"A pure-blood pterosaur." Guifeng looked at the little guy inside and commented, "The color is a rare white body in pterosaurs. Pure-color dragons are relatively rare."

Meng Xiaoni whispered: "I thought Western dragons would have wings."

Guifeng: "Eastern dragons, regardless of body and tail, have a long strip below their head. Western dragons are not like this, it is more like a dinosaur with wings."

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head.

The little guy said to Meng Xiaoni: "Woo~"

The voice really didn't look like a dragon at all.

Guifeng understood, and fell into a bewildered silence.

The little guy turned his head and hesitated to Guifeng, but he obediently yelled, "Oh oh oh~"

Guifeng was even more silent.

Meng Xiaoni was full of curiosity about the little guy: "What is it called? Does it mean to say hello to us?"

The little guy turned his head back to look at Meng Xiaoni: "Ooooooo~"

The ghost and phoenix paused for a moment, feeling that something had to be said from the beginning, and slowly explained: "When I took it out of Mount Tai, I put the blood of the phoenix power on the egg. My power is because of the mark of the underworld, So I didn't let it be struck by lightning."

The question is wrong.

Meng Xiaoni didn't understand, but also called the little guy "Woo".

The little guy suddenly became excited: "Ooooooooo~~"

Guifeng: "When you held it just now, you should have thought about something, so you instilled strength into it. I belong to'death', you belong to'life', I tribute blood, you tribute qi, the two are combined Down, it's wrong, it broke the shell. If I guess right, the whole process is like this."

Meng Xiaoni understood.

She used this egg as an ingredient!

So her soul subconsciously began to transform this ingredient!

Her eyes became subtle.

After Guifeng finished talking about the shelling process, he finally brought the topic to the language problem of the little guy: "It has not yet fully mastered the language of the dragon clan. After it has mastered it completely, even if you do not know the dragon language, you can understand what it is. It means. But obviously, it hasn't finished the eggshell."

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

This dragon only ate a lid and was full.

Guifeng's tone is more subtle than Meng Xiaoni's eyes: "You are stained with the smell of egg liquid, and I have the smell of blood from its eggshell. So, it just called your mother, called my dad."

Meng Xiaoni: "???"

Do the dragons recognize their parents like this?

Guifeng must also explain to Meng Xiaoni: "Don't just yell at him. What you just yelled at him means mother, so you admitted your mother to him."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

You can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense.

She thought that she was single for more than 20 years, unmarried to be married, and suddenly she had a single son, the kind she had admitted herself.

Why does she want to talk casually?

Gui Longyu translator Feng: "Before you finished shouting, it was asking why it looked different from us. After you answered that your mother affirmed your identity, it happily said that when it finishes eating the eggshell, it will definitely Become like us."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

No, not necessarily.

Does a dragon learn to transform at such a young age?

No, the point is that she is not his mother!

Ghost Phoenix sat next to Meng Xiaoni, and the brief introduction said to the little guy: "You are the last dragon of the dragon clan. We are not your biological father and mother. I am the phoenix, the last phoenix of the phoenix clan. This is a human, the most common one in humans. exist."

Guifeng's language is not dragon language, nor human language, but Meng Xiaoni understands it, and Xiaolong understands it.

The little guy's excitement just now disappeared.

The whole dragon was stunned.

It looked at Guifeng, then at Meng Xiaoni, and then slid directly back into the eggshell and clumped again.

Weak, helpless, and pathetic.

Every new race has an instinctive dependence on first-timers, not to mention that there is a certain inheritance of Xiaolong.

Its translucent and beautiful amber eyes are dimmed a bit now.

Meng Xiaoni stretched out her hand to appease the dragon, but she was afraid that what she did wrong would cause Xiaolong's misunderstanding, and she looked at the ghost and phoenix beside her a little at a loss.

Guifeng lowered his eyes: "I will guide you like a parent to grow up, teach you knowledge, and become the only true dragon in the world."

Xiaolong stared at the ghost and phoenix in the eggshell, and called out weakly: "Woo~"

Guifeng: "I swear by the Phoenix family."

He looked at Meng Xiaoni, and Xiaolong also looked at Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni was nervous: "Me, can I swear by the human race?"

She is just an ordinary person, it seems she can't represent the human race! The human category is so big!

Guifeng comforted Meng Xiaoni: "You try. If it doesn't work, you swear by your name."

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head.

She looked at the little dragon in the eggshell: "I, I will be like a parent, guiding you to grow, teaching you knowledge, and becoming the only true dragon in the world."

She copied Guifeng's words completely: "I, swear by the human race."

The little dragon in the eggshell moved.

It suddenly couldn't stop moving in the egg.

Meng Xiaoni looked at Xiaolong in panic: "I swear by my name Meng Xiaoni."

Yingying white light wrapped the whole dragon.

But in an instant, the white light disappeared.

Inside the eggshell was left a fat child with yellow eyes and white braids, and a little cinnabar red between the brows.

It opened its small mouth and curled its eyes at Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng with a smile: "Ooo~ Ooo~"

The words cannot be said yet, the transformation is first.

Meng Xiaoni listened to the familiar shout: "..."

Yes, do it.

Isn't it just being a mother?