Chapter 1144
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A group of people gathered around the stove, looking at the black dragon egg.
The crack on the dragon egg became bigger and bigger, and the sound became louder and louder, and then a small claw stretched out from it.
"Do you want to help it?" Yin Lisabai stretched out her hand, wanting to help break the dragon egg.
"No, this is its own business. Every dragon needs to break out of its shell by itself, instead of relying on the help of outsiders."
Molier hurriedly stopped Yin Lisabai.
"Why?" Yin Lisabai was curious.
"This has something to do with their potential. Only dragons that rely on their own strength to break their shells can achieve their maximum potential. Dragons that rely on external forces cannot maximize their potential, and their final achievements are limited."
"Is there such a thing?" Yin Lisabai blinked her big eyes, which were full of curiosity.
"Of course, this is the conclusion that our family has come to after hundreds of years of research and a series of experiments. Only those who rely on their own strength to break the shell can gain the greatest potential and grow into a real dragon. Otherwise, it's just It's just a flying lizard."
"Apricot"
Molly said seriously.
"That's it."
Yin Lisabai nodded, and the useless little knowledge increased again.
While the two were talking, the crack kept getting bigger, and another small claw stretched out, grabbing the edge of the eggshell, trying to open it outward, and the crack in the eggshell was getting bigger and bigger.
The three of them just leaned together next to the stove and watched.
After more than half an hour of hard work, the crack in the eggshell was finally pulled wide enough, and a lizard head not much bigger than a thumb popped out of it. The lizard head opened its mouth and let out a cry.
Roar--
If it is an adult dragon with a length of more than ten meters, the cry may make people feel frightened.
But when the dragon shrinks down enough, the demonstrative chirp is downright cute.
Little sparks spewed out from the mouth of the lizard head.
Then, the lizard head squeezed out of it and jumped to the ground.
Only then did Zhang Tuohai see the other party's appearance clearly.
This guy is less than 20 centimeters in length, his body is pitch black, his body is covered with fine scales, his wings are constantly flapping, and if he magnifies it dozens of times, he looks like a giant dragon. His nose is on the ground and he keeps sniffing. Seems to be looking for something to eat.
Molly turned back to the long table, brought over the half-eaten roast chicken, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the black dragon that had just hatched.
"Aw--"
When the little black dragon saw the chicken leg, he licked his mouth, jumped up and bit the chicken leg, opened his big mouth and kept tearing the meat on it.
After a while, the little black dragon ate a whole chicken leg, even chewed and swallowed the bones.
Not a scrap of residue left.
"Would you like some more?" Yin Lisabai brought her roast chicken as well.
"No, newborn baby dragons are not suitable for eating too much, just increase the food intake little by little."
Moliel touched the little black dragon to her hand, fondled it, and the little black dragon rubbed its head against Molier's palm, curled up in Molier's palm, and fell asleep soundly.
"Sleep when you're full, or you'll be called a pig." Zhang Tuohai said from the side.
"No, according to the family's rules for naming dragons, it should be called Alduin." Morill said.
"Does your family still have rules for naming dragons? Dragons also have genealogy?" Zhang Tuohai was shocked.
"Of course there is, but it may be the last generation here." Molly showed a sad look.
"That's it." Zhang Tuohai nodded.
"What about this egg? Why didn't it hatch? Do I need to continue to burn it?" Zhang Tuohai pointed to the red egg in the stove and asked.
"These two eggs were put together in the stove. It makes no sense that one hatched and the other didn't move at all. It's probably a dead egg. There's no point in continuing to burn it."
said Morrill.
"Dead eggs? Can it be used for cooking? I haven't eaten dragon eggs yet, how about roasted eggs?"
Zhang Tuohai asked excitedly.
"Well, I don't know. My family always bury dead eggs, and I have never eaten them."
This question obviously asked Morill's knowledge blind spot.
"Don't be so rigid, you have to try."
Zhang Tuohai reached out and took out the red egg from the stove.
Who knew that the moment the red egg came into contact with Zhang Tuohai's hand, it turned into a ball of flames, burned up, and then directly sank into Zhang Tuohai's arm and disappeared.
"What happened? Are you okay?" Seeing the change, Yin Lisabai rushed to Zhang Tuohai's side and asked while pulling his arm.
"Wait, shake it lightly, let me stroke it." Zhang Tuohai stopped Yin Lisabeth from shaking his arm, closed his eyes and slowly analyzed the knowledge pouring into his mind.
Yin Lisabai and Mo Lier stood beside, looking at Zhang Tuohai worriedly.
After more than ten minutes, Zhang Tuohai slowly opened his eyes.
"How is it?" Yin Lisabai asked worriedly.
"This is not a dragon's egg." Zhang Tuohai said helplessly.
"What? This isn't a dragon egg? How is this possible? It's clearly the shape of a dragon egg."
Molly said in disbelief.
"Although the appearance is very similar, the details are still somewhat different. Didn't you notice that the patterns on the surface of the eggshells are actually not patterns, but flame runes. These are not dragon eggs, but phoenix eggs. This is a seriously injured and sleeping phoenix, turned into an egg in order to accumulate strength and be reborn from Nirvana."
"It's just that it was discovered somehow, and it was treated as a dragon's egg, and it was sent to you along with this egg."
"Now, this phoenix has merged with me as one."
Zhang Tuohai explained.
"Will that be any danger to you? Will it be taken over and turned into a phoenix or something?" Yin Lisabai asked worriedly.
"That's impossible. This phoenix is too weak. It died due to lack of energy before it was transported. The egg was conceived with a new phoenix from Nirvana. If you have to distinguish, this new phoenix It should be the descendant of the last phoenix, and it needs to use my body to re-grow. Because it is in a symbiotic relationship with me, it will not harm me, but I will gain part of the power of the phoenix."
As Zhang Tuohai said, he opened his hand, and in his hand was a phantom of a phoenix, shaking constantly in his hand. At this moment, the phoenix shrank into a ball in Zhang Tuohai's hand, like It's a little chick.
"so cute."
Yin Lisabai stretched out her finger, wanting to poke Phoenix.
Seeing this, Fenghuang bit Yin Lisabai's finger.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, let go." Yin Lisabai cried out.
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A group of people gathered around the stove, looking at the black dragon egg.
The crack on the dragon egg became bigger and bigger, and the sound became louder and louder, and then a small claw stretched out from it.
"Do you want to help it?" Yin Lisabai stretched out her hand, wanting to help break the dragon egg.
"No, this is its own business. Every dragon needs to break out of its shell by itself, instead of relying on the help of outsiders."
Molier hurriedly stopped Yin Lisabai.
"Why?" Yin Lisabai was curious.
"This has something to do with their potential. Only dragons that rely on their own strength to break their shells can achieve their maximum potential. Dragons that rely on external forces cannot maximize their potential, and their final achievements are limited."
"Is there such a thing?" Yin Lisabai blinked her big eyes, which were full of curiosity.
"Of course, this is the conclusion that our family has come to after hundreds of years of research and a series of experiments. Only those who rely on their own strength to break the shell can gain the greatest potential and grow into a real dragon. Otherwise, it's just It's just a flying lizard."
"Apricot"
Molly said seriously.
"That's it."
Yin Lisabai nodded, and the useless little knowledge increased again.
While the two were talking, the crack kept getting bigger, and another small claw stretched out, grabbing the edge of the eggshell, trying to open it outward, and the crack in the eggshell was getting bigger and bigger.
The three of them just leaned together next to the stove and watched.
After more than half an hour of hard work, the crack in the eggshell was finally pulled wide enough, and a lizard head not much bigger than a thumb popped out of it. The lizard head opened its mouth and let out a cry.
Roar--
If it is an adult dragon with a length of more than ten meters, the cry may make people feel frightened.
But when the dragon shrinks down enough, the demonstrative chirp is downright cute.
Little sparks spewed out from the mouth of the lizard head.
Then, the lizard head squeezed out of it and jumped to the ground.
Only then did Zhang Tuohai see the other party's appearance clearly.
This guy is less than 20 centimeters in length, his body is pitch black, his body is covered with fine scales, his wings are constantly flapping, and if he magnifies it dozens of times, he looks like a giant dragon. His nose is on the ground and he keeps sniffing. Seems to be looking for something to eat.
Molly turned back to the long table, brought over the half-eaten roast chicken, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the black dragon that had just hatched.
"Aw--"
When the little black dragon saw the chicken leg, he licked his mouth, jumped up and bit the chicken leg, opened his big mouth and kept tearing the meat on it.
After a while, the little black dragon ate a whole chicken leg, even chewed and swallowed the bones.
Not a scrap of residue left.
"Would you like some more?" Yin Lisabai brought her roast chicken as well.
"No, newborn baby dragons are not suitable for eating too much, just increase the food intake little by little."
Moliel touched the little black dragon to her hand, fondled it, and the little black dragon rubbed its head against Molier's palm, curled up in Molier's palm, and fell asleep soundly.
"Sleep when you're full, or you'll be called a pig." Zhang Tuohai said from the side.
"No, according to the family's rules for naming dragons, it should be called Alduin." Morill said.
"Does your family still have rules for naming dragons? Dragons also have genealogy?" Zhang Tuohai was shocked.
"Of course there is, but it may be the last generation here." Molly showed a sad look.
"That's it." Zhang Tuohai nodded.
"What about this egg? Why didn't it hatch? Do I need to continue to burn it?" Zhang Tuohai pointed to the red egg in the stove and asked.
"These two eggs were put together in the stove. It makes no sense that one hatched and the other didn't move at all. It's probably a dead egg. There's no point in continuing to burn it."
said Morrill.
"Dead eggs? Can it be used for cooking? I haven't eaten dragon eggs yet, how about roasted eggs?"
Zhang Tuohai asked excitedly.
"Well, I don't know. My family always bury dead eggs, and I have never eaten them."
This question obviously asked Morill's knowledge blind spot.
"Don't be so rigid, you have to try."
Zhang Tuohai reached out and took out the red egg from the stove.
Who knew that the moment the red egg came into contact with Zhang Tuohai's hand, it turned into a ball of flames, burned up, and then directly sank into Zhang Tuohai's arm and disappeared.
"What happened? Are you okay?" Seeing the change, Yin Lisabai rushed to Zhang Tuohai's side and asked while pulling his arm.
"Wait, shake it lightly, let me stroke it." Zhang Tuohai stopped Yin Lisabeth from shaking his arm, closed his eyes and slowly analyzed the knowledge pouring into his mind.
Yin Lisabai and Mo Lier stood beside, looking at Zhang Tuohai worriedly.
After more than ten minutes, Zhang Tuohai slowly opened his eyes.
"How is it?" Yin Lisabai asked worriedly.
"This is not a dragon's egg." Zhang Tuohai said helplessly.
"What? This isn't a dragon egg? How is this possible? It's clearly the shape of a dragon egg."
Molly said in disbelief.
"Although the appearance is very similar, the details are still somewhat different. Didn't you notice that the patterns on the surface of the eggshells are actually not patterns, but flame runes. These are not dragon eggs, but phoenix eggs. This is a seriously injured and sleeping phoenix, turned into an egg in order to accumulate strength and be reborn from Nirvana."
"It's just that it was discovered somehow, and it was treated as a dragon's egg, and it was sent to you along with this egg."
"Now, this phoenix has merged with me as one."
Zhang Tuohai explained.
"Will that be any danger to you? Will it be taken over and turned into a phoenix or something?" Yin Lisabai asked worriedly.
"That's impossible. This phoenix is too weak. It died due to lack of energy before it was transported. The egg was conceived with a new phoenix from Nirvana. If you have to distinguish, this new phoenix It should be the descendant of the last phoenix, and it needs to use my body to re-grow. Because it is in a symbiotic relationship with me, it will not harm me, but I will gain part of the power of the phoenix."
As Zhang Tuohai said, he opened his hand, and in his hand was a phantom of a phoenix, shaking constantly in his hand. At this moment, the phoenix shrank into a ball in Zhang Tuohai's hand, like It's a little chick.
"so cute."
Yin Lisabai stretched out her finger, wanting to poke Phoenix.
Seeing this, Fenghuang bit Yin Lisabai's finger.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, let go." Yin Lisabai cried out.
A group of people gathered around the stove, looking at the black dragon egg. The crack on the dragon egg became bigger and bigger, and the sound became louder and louder, and then a small claw stretched out from it. "Do you want to help it?" Yin Lisabai stretched out her hand, wanting to help break the dragon egg. "No, this is its own business. Every dragon needs to break out of its shell by itself, instead of relying on the help of outsiders." Molier hurriedly stopped Yin Lisabai. "Why?" Yin Lisabai was curious. "This has something to do with their potential. Only dragons that rely on their own strength to break their shells can achieve their maximum potential. Dragons that rely on external forces cannot maximize their potential, and their final achievements are limited." "Is there such a thing?" Yin Lisabai blinked her big eyes, which were full of curiosity. "Of course, this is the conclusion that our family has come to after hundreds of years of research and a series of experiments. Only those who rely on their own strength to break the shell can gain the greatest potential and grow into a real dragon. Otherwise, it's just It's just a flying lizard." "Apricot" Molly said seriously. "That's it." Yin Lisabai nodded, and the useless little knowledge increased again. While the two were talking, the crack kept getting bigger, and another small claw stretched out, grabbing the edge of the eggshell, trying to open it outward, and the crack in the eggshell was getting bigger and bigger. The three of them just leaned together next to the stove and watched. After more than half an hour of hard work, the crack in the eggshell was finally pulled wide enough, and a lizard head not much bigger than a thumb popped out of it. The lizard head opened its mouth and let out a cry. Roar-- If it is an adult dragon with a length of more than ten meters, the cry may make people feel frightened. But when the dragon shrinks down enough, the demonstrative chirp is downright cute. Little sparks spewed out from the mouth of the lizard head. Then, the lizard head squeezed out of it and jumped to the ground. Only then did Zhang Tuohai see the other party's appearance clearly. This guy is less than 20 centimeters in length, his body is pitch black, his body is covered with fine scales, his wings are constantly flapping, and if he magnifies it dozens of times, he looks like a giant dragon. His nose is on the ground and he keeps sniffing. Seems to be looking for something to eat. Molly turned back to the long table, brought over the half-eaten roast chicken, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the black dragon that had just hatched. "Aw--" When the little black dragon saw the chicken leg, he licked his mouth, jumped up and bit the chicken leg, opened his big mouth and kept tearing the meat on it. After a while, the little black dragon ate a whole chicken leg, even chewed and swallowed the bones. Not a scrap of residue left. "Would you like some more?" Yin Lisabai brought her roast chicken as well. "No, newborn baby dragons are not suitable for eating too much, just increase the food intake little by little." Moliel touched the little black dragon to her hand, fondled it, and the little black dragon rubbed its head against Molier's palm, curled up in Molier's palm, and fell asleep soundly. "Sleep when you're full, or you'll be called a pig." Zhang Tuohai said from the side. "No, according to the family's rules for naming dragons, it should be called Alduin." Morill said. "Does your family still have rules for naming dragons? Dragons also have genealogy?" Zhang Tuohai was shocked. "Of course there is, but it may be the last generation here." Molly showed a sad look. "That's it." Zhang Tuohai nodded. "What about this egg? Why didn't it hatch? Do I need to continue to burn it?" Zhang Tuohai pointed to the red egg in the stove and asked. "These two eggs were put together in the stove. It makes no sense that one hatched and the other didn't move at all. It's probably a dead egg. There's no point in continuing to burn it." said Morrill. "Dead eggs? Can it be used for cooking? I haven't eaten dragon eggs yet, how about roasted eggs?" Zhang Tuohai asked excitedly. "Well, I don't know. My family always bury dead eggs, and I have never eaten them." This question obviously asked Morill's knowledge blind spot. "Don't be so rigid, you have to try." Zhang Tuohai reached out and took out the red egg from the stove. Who knew that the moment the red egg came into contact with Zhang Tuohai's hand, it turned into a ball of flames, burned up, and then directly sank into Zhang Tuohai's arm and disappeared. "What happened? Are you okay?" Seeing the change, Yin Lisabai rushed to Zhang Tuohai's side and asked while pulling his arm. "Wait, shake it lightly, let me stroke it." Zhang Tuohai stopped Yin Lisabeth from shaking his arm, closed his eyes and slowly analyzed the knowledge pouring into his mind. Yin Lisabai and Mo Lier stood beside, looking at Zhang Tuohai worriedly. After more than ten minutes, Zhang Tuohai slowly opened his eyes. "How is it?" Yin Lisabai asked worriedly. "This is not a dragon's egg." Zhang Tuohai said helplessly. "What? This isn't a dragon egg? How is this possible? It's clearly the shape of a dragon egg." Molly said in disbelief. "Although the appearance is very similar, the details are still somewhat different. Didn't you notice that the patterns on the surface of the eggshells are actually not patterns, but flame runes. These are not dragon eggs, but phoenix eggs. This is a seriously injured and sleeping phoenix, turned into an egg in order to accumulate strength and be reborn from Nirvana." "It's just that it was discovered somehow, and it was treated as a dragon's egg, and it was sent to you along with this egg." "Now, this phoenix has merged with me as one." Zhang Tuohai explained. "Will that be any danger to you? Will it be taken over and turned into a phoenix or something?" Yin Lisabai asked worriedly. "That's impossible. This phoenix is too weak. It died due to lack of energy before it was transported. The egg was conceived with a new phoenix from Nirvana. If you have to distinguish, this new phoenix It should be the descendant of the last phoenix, and it needs to use my body to re-grow. Because it is in a symbiotic relationship with me, it will not harm me, but I will gain part of the power of the phoenix." As Zhang Tuohai said, he opened his hand, and in his hand was a phantom of a phoenix, shaking constantly in his hand. At this moment, the phoenix shrank into a ball in Zhang Tuohai's hand, like It's a little chick. "so cute." Yin Lisabai stretched out her finger, wanting to poke Phoenix. Seeing this, Fenghuang bit Yin Lisabai's finger. "Ah, it hurts, it hurts, let go." Yin Lisabai cried out.
