"The little guy is very smart."


    Lin Qingluo looked at the little dragon cub with inner vision, and patted the eggshell jokingly: "I knew it was dangerous, so I kept hiding in the eggshell and didn''te out."


    Feng Yi was stunned: "Didn''te out? What do you mean?"


    "It''s just that it didn''t break out of the shell."


    Shi Shi finally caught the opportunity, and gave him a supercilious look: "I don''t understand this, stupid."


    Lin Jinyang was also a little confused: "Can you still do this operation?"


    Wang Meng was puzzled: "There is no food or drink in the eggshell, can it survive?"


    Mo Cann cheered up: "This question is worth exploring."


    "Monster beasts have rough skin and thick flesh. They are different from ordinary birds and beasts. They have tenacious vitality since they were young."


    Lin Qingluo smiled at Mimi, and with a sh of inspiration in her right hand, she patted the eggshell.


    "Kachacha."


    The eggshell shattered under the palm of his hand, forming countless fine cracks.


    "Crack, click, click."


    There was a chewing sound in the eggshell.


    Under the scorching gaze of the teenagers, a small piece copsed, and a cute little head with two sharp horns protruded from it.


    The little dragon cub picked up the broken eggshell and ate it into his mouth. He didn''t enjoy eating one piece and continued to eat along the crack.


    After a while, arge piece of the eggshell was eaten by it, forming a round hole the size of a palm.


    "Are the eggshells delicious?"


    The young men were stunned, and Shi Shi subconsciously wanted to break a piece and put it in his mouth to taste.


    "Eggshells are a great supplement to newborn dragon cubs."


    Jin Jing smiled and exined to her brother: "They ate eggshells, which can supplement the nutrients needed by the body, and pass through the juvenile period smoothly."


    "What do you feed such a small dragon cub?"


    The little dragon cub ate the eggshell, and gradually revealed a body that was only half a foot long and as thick as a baby''s small arm.


    Wang Meng rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, not daring to touch it, for fear of breaking its four little ws if he tried too hard.


    "Fish and shrimp, meat and eggs, seaweed, scallops, everything is fine."


    When Jin Jing mentioned the word fish, her eyes flickered, showing a little unnaturalness.


    "hehe."


    Feng Yi was amused, and joked with a smile: "The little guy is an omnivore, easy to feed."


    "Hoo hoo."


    After the little dragon cub ate the eggshell, he burped happily and let out a weak dragon moan.


    "Pfft."


    Lin Jinyang couldn''t hold back, and burst outughing.


    Feng Yi pointed at the stupid and cute tiger''s head with his finger, then pointed at the little dragon''s cub, and joked with a smile: "Is this the so-called dragon singing and tiger roaring?"


    "What a cute little dragon cub, let''s give it a name."


    Lin Yixuan was also interested, his big eyes sparkling.


    "Dragon tooth."


    The brothers didn''t even think about it, they all spoke in unison.


    "Good name!"


    Lin Qingluo rubbed Shi Bao''s little head affectionately, and smiled.


    *


    It was getting dark, and green smoke rose from the kitchen, and the teenagers sat around the campfire,ughing and chatting.


    Lin Qingluo wove a small basket out of willow branches, covered it with soft grass, and ced it by the Lingquan, it could be a small nest for the little dragon cub.


    After the little dragon cub ate the eggshells, his belly was swollen, and he curled up in his nest, drowsy.


    Leopard Fang and Tiger Nao Pa pulled the basket and stretched out their little paws, wanting to touch the little dragon cub.


    "The little dragon cub is too small to touch."


    Lin Yixuan stretched out his hand with a smile, blocking the two little paws that were eager to try.


    The firelight reflected the boy''s happy smiling face, making the viewers feel particrly happy.


    Lin Qingluo''s eyes flickered, he got up from the campfire, and walked slowly towards the medicine field.


    "Master, do you want to ripen the spirit grass?"


    The little kingfisher is connected with the master''s mind, clearly sensed the master''s mood swings, flew down from the branches, andnded on the master''s shoulder.


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