Young dragon broken shell? !
Pinellia didn't even bother to wash his tail, so he stood up hurriedly, flapped his wings, and flew out of the barrel.
The male beast's tail slid out of the water, and Tian Nanxing looked in the direction the male beast left, and saw that the male beast had landed next to the woven basket on the other side of the cave, leaning over to check one of the woven baskets.
"Xia, I'm dirty." Tian Nanxing flicked his tail in the water, making a noise.
"Good, wash it yourself," Banxia checked the five woven baskets in turn, without turning her head back: "Just wash off the sand and dirt on your body with water."
Tian Nanxing's skin was very slippery, with a texture like that of jade, even if he rolled in mud, it would be clean after shaking it twice in the water.
Pinellia has seen every woven basket, 20 eggs, only the two darkest in color moved.
There is a crack in one eggshell, and the other egg has a hole. Several small eggshell fragments fell on the animal skin blanket below. Through the cracked hole in the eggshell, you can see Inside was a little black guy who was slamming against the eggshell.
Tian Nanxing said some time ago that the young dragon would be born in the near future, so Pinellia made a lot of preparations.
At this time, seeing that the little ones are starting to break their shells, Pinellia went first and brought a new woven basket, and the young dragons who will break their shells later can have their own cribs.
He went to bring the food for the young dragons, including boiled and shredded long-eared animal meat, small fish caught in the river, and some flower petals and chopped plant roots.
Banxia originally wanted to go to the cave where the long-eared beasts were kept in captivity to see if the newly born long-eared beasts had milk to milk, or thought that the young dragons were egg-laying animals and should not need milk before giving up the idea.
wow-
There was a loud sound of water coming from the tub, Pinellia turned to look, Tian Nanxing dived into the water.
Then there were bursts of water, it seemed that Tian Nanxing was tumbling in the water, a black dragon tail protruded out and rested on the wall of the tub, and a string of water flowed down the wet mane at the tip of the tail.
Pinellia: "… "
Banxia looked back at the young dragon with a black dragon's mouth sticking out of the eggshell, got up and walked towards the tub.
He was afraid that the silly dragon would take a bath and drown himself.
As soon as he walked to the tub, Banxia saw Tian Nanxing with his upper body and head fully immersed in the water. Tian Nanxing was facing upwards, and he blinked happily when he saw him coming.
Banxia sighed, leaned over and stretched out her hand, and pulled Tian Nanxing out of the water.
"Xia." Tian Nanxing lay on Banxia's shoulders and was carried out of the tub, her hair and tail hanging down, dripping wet.
Banxia carried Tian Nanxing with one hand, took off the towel hanging on the side, put Tian Nanxing down, and wiped her hair for it.
"Roar~"
The immature roar came, and Banxia wiped his hands for a while. He pulled Tian Nanxing and quickly slid to the woven basket, and saw a small black dragon head emerge from the hole in the darkest egg.
The little dragon has a pair of big eyes like golden gems, which are particularly bright in the dark cave in the evening.
"Roar~" The young dragon saw them standing outside the woven basket, and immediately pushed harder against the eggshell to squeeze out.
Pinellia felt that the thread connecting the young dragon to him became clearer. Through the invisible thread, he could feel the joy and closeness from the young dragon, which made him feel a little helpless for a while.
This is his child.
Tian Nanxing had a half-dry towel on his head. After waiting for a while, he didn't see the male beast continue to wipe his hair, so he simply put his head in front of the male beast and let the male beast see the white towel on top of his head.
Banxia's eyes fell on Tian Nanxing's head. He stretched out his hand and wiped Tian Nanxing's hair, while watching the young dragon in the broken shell from the corner of his eye.
"Young dragons are broken, you haven't grown up yet." Banxia said helplessly.
Tian Nanxing lowered his head and let the male beast play with it. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said, "I won't grow up. My current size is the most suitable for Xia."
Now it is as big as the male beast, the male beast can hold it, it can also hold the male beast, if it grows to be as big as before, it will not be able to hug the male beast.
"Really?" Banxia looked at its clean and bright eyes and sighed: "Okay, raising twenty young dragons is raising them, and raising twenty-one baby dragons is also raising them."
Banxia wiped Tian Nanxing's hair half-dry, then turned to put the towel.
The young dragon, which was half-protruding from the woven basket, kicked his legs violently, and jumped out of the eggshell.
The young dragon roared softly, then lowered his head, bit the eggshell fragments that fell from the animal skin blanket, and gnawed it.
Tian Nanxing turned his head when he heard the voice, and his eyes were glued to the eggshell.
Pinellia came back after putting the towel away, and saw Tian Nanxing pulling on the woven basket, swallowing continuously, and the young dragon in the darkest egg had broken its shell, and it was trying to push its eggshell in the direction of Tian Nanxing.
Are newborn dragons so energetic
Banxia first asked Tian Nanxing, "Do you want to eat eggshells?"
It's really strange to eat eggshells, but Tian Nanxing eats even ore, and the eggshells are like gems. If he hadn't watched Tian Nanxing give birth to them, he would have thought it was an oval gem.
Such eggshells are indeed likely to be in Tian Nanxing's recipe.
Tian Nanxing swallowed his saliva and shook his head firmly, "I don't want to eat, I want to eat as much as Xia, I will grow up if I eat more."
Tian Nanxing said so, and Banxia leaned over, stretched out her hand carefully, and lightly touched the little wing of the young dragon with her fingertips, "Your dad won't eat it, so don't push it."
By the way... is it my father
"Roar~" The little dragon immediately dropped the eggshell and grabbed Pinellia's fingers to climb up.
Banxia never thought that the young dragon would climb up to his hand, and was very surprised.
The young dragon is small and light, and it is a little unstable. It has to spread its wings and use the wings to keep its balance so that it does not fall.
Such a small baby dragon, only the size of a palm when it spreads its wings, Pinellia held it, as if holding a time bomb that could explode at any time, and the muscles all over his body tightened.
Banxia stared nervously at the young dragon climbing up along his hand, and only dared to look at Tian Nanxing from the corner of his eye, "Longlong, bring the empty woven basket next to you."
Tian Nanxing turned around and hugged the basket.
This woven basket is extraordinarily delicate, and the bottom of the basket is covered with soft animal skins.
Tian Nanxing handed the basket to Banxia, "Xia."
Banxia moved his hands stiffly, and moved the young dragon that climbed onto his forearm to the top of the woven basket.
The arm slowly went down until it touched the bottom of the woven basket. Banxia breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiaolong, "Little guy, your crib is here."
The young dragon didn't even look at the whole body, and continued to flap its little wings, hummingly climbing up.
Banxia stretched out his hand to block its path, and the young dragon bumped into Banxia's fingers and slanted around.
"Good, go down." Banxia continued to block the young dragon's path, stretched out a finger, and tapped on the young dragon's small head.
"Roar~" The black young dragon stretched out its small claws, grabbed Banxia's fingers, and climbed up to the hand that was blocking the way.
Banxia was worried about how to coax the young dragon down, and a hand stretched out from the side. Tian Nanxing directly grabbed the little dragon that flapped its wings, lifted it from Banxia's hand, and placed it in the corner of the woven basket. .
Putting down the young dragon, Tian Nanxing twisted his body holding the woven basket, threw the woven basket behind him, and went to see Banxia: "Xia, it's not as good as me."
Pinellia's gaze went around Tian Nanxing and looked behind it, and when he saw the young dragon standing up, flapping his wings, he was relieved when he circled the woven basket.
Looking back on Tian Nanxing's face, Banxia smiled and said, "Well, you are the most obedient dragon."
Tian Nanxing shook his tail lightly, and happily put it on Banxia.
"Roar~"
A milky roar came from the side, and Banxia embraced Tian Nanxing, who had come over, and looked at the woven basket containing the eggs.
In the eggshell that had only been opened at first, there was also a dark little dragon leaning out.
But this young dragon is in a strange position, it is belly-up.
"Roar..." Half of the little dragon's body has been stretched out, but the other half is still in the eggshell. It seems to be stuck and is struggling to do "sit-ups".
"This..." Banxia looked at the scene that seemed to be difficult to give birth, and her heart suddenly raised, "What should I do? Turn the egg over?"
Pinellia is really inexperienced.
Tian Nanxing looked at the male beast who seemed to be very worried, then looked at the young dragon who was stuck and didn't move at all, and reached out to grab the egg.
Banxia watched Tian Nanxing crush the eggshell next to the young dragon with his fingers, and then pulled the young dragon out.
pulled out...