My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

Chapter 47

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

Her body was completely stiff, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look at Guifeng beside her, for fear of letting Guifeng know what she was thinking just now.

Did she break it

She... she just thinks about it!

The ghost phoenix next to her was also stunned.

He didn't expect that the dragon egg would crack as soon as it cracked, without giving anyone any warning.

There was no lightning or thunder in the sky, not even a rare vision. This broken egg phenomenon is so common that it seems that an egg picked up by the side of the road just happened to crack.

Egg cracks gradually become larger.

Meng Xiaoni let out a bewildered voice, "Uh—"

"Crack—"

A larger crack appeared in the eggshell than before.

There is a clear mucus that oozes 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 the current scene might be a real dragon egg hatching, so she called out shortly, "Don't move."

Of course Meng Xiaoni didn't dare to move.

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

"Ka Ka Ka Ka—"

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

Then, there was a "crackling" sound of eggshell smashing inside the eggshell.

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

Meng Xiaoni held her breath.

The crack was even bigger, reaching the middle of the egg, and the oozing egg liquid slipped down the crack and got on Meng Xiaoni's clothes.

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

Otherwise, she would have to wash the sheets in the middle of the night.

White Claw broke the eggshell more and more times, and the little thing inside seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

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

Meng Xiaoni looked at the hole in the eggshell and nodded her head with difficulty.

The head was lighted harder than a stake.

"Woo-"

A small, weak cry came from inside the eggshell, completely different from the traditional dragon in Meng Xiaoni's memory. The voice was so weak that it seemed like a newborn kitten by the side of the road, struggling to deliver a small cry for help.

Meng Xiaoni thought of what this egg had really experienced, and also thought of Guifeng's situation, and suddenly, she felt...

The heart is very soft.

The sympathy is so overwhelming that I can't help myself.

Another piece of eggshell was broken off.

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

Meng Xiaoni didn't move at all. She obeyed Guifeng's words and did not have any involvement in the birth of this dragon.

The same is true for ghosts and phoenixes.

If even the birth requires the help of other things, this dragon will never go far.

An eye suddenly popped out of the hole where several pieces of egg shells were broken off.

Round and rumbling, the center is pure black, and the surrounding circle is orange-yellow like an amber sea, with expanding sea lines.

Are these dragon eyes

Meng Xiaoni met this eye.

"Aww~"

Small, weak, with a curious and flattering cry.

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This is also, a little too cute.

The eyes quickly disappeared, and the movement of the little claws poking out to break the eggshells gradually accelerated, and the sound of eating the eggshells gradually became clearer and louder. Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng could almost imagine that the little guy inside was getting stronger and his teeth were getting sharper.

Meng Xiaoni whispered to Guifeng next to her, "Inheritance, can you teach human languages?"

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

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Meng Xiaoni was a little disappointed: "That's it."

Guifeng glanced at Meng Xiaoni: "The dragon is very capable of learning, so you don't have to worry. Of course, if it grows too fast, I think it's safer to take it to the underworld."

Meng Xiaoni responded in a low voice: "Yes."

This response was so ordinary 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 entire top of the eggshell was eaten by the little dragon.

Meng Xiaoni was finally able to see what this traditional Chinese dragon looks like.

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

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

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

It had a face that was part horse and part crocodile, with two short beards hanging down there.

It was holding an eggshell, stuffing it in its mouth and biting it seriously. After biting, it burped Meng Xiaoni.

After the fight, the whole dragon stays there.

It seemed that it couldn't understand how it could have such a full belch.

After staying there for a while, it came back to its senses and turned around curiously, causing the eggshell to shake again.

After turning around, Meng Xiaoni realized that the little dragon had a pair of tiny wings.

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

Do traditional dragons have wings

Meng Xiaoni looked at the dragon curiously.

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

Meng Xiaoni whispered, "I thought Western dragons have wings."

Guifeng: "Oriental dragon, body and tail are not separated, and there is a long strip below the head. Western dragon is not like this, it is more like a dinosaur with wings."

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head.

The little guy turned to Meng Xiaoni: "Aww~"

This voice is really not like a dragon at all.

Guifeng understood, and fell into a bewildered silence.

The little guy turned his head and hesitated for a while at Guifeng, but he obediently yelled too: "Wow~"

Guifeng was even more silent.

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

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

The ghost phoenix paused for a moment, felt that there was something to be said from the beginning, and explained slowly: "When I took it out of Mount Tai, I smeared the blood with the power of the phoenix on the egg. Because my power has the imprint of the underworld, So it was not struck by lightning."

Ask the wrong words.

Meng Xiaoni didn't understand, she even yelled "Aww" at the little guy.

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

Ghost Phoenix: "When you held it just now, you must have thought of something, so you infused it with power. I belong to 'death', you belong to 'life', I donate blood, you donate qi, the combination of the two Next, by accident, it broke the shell. If I guessed correctly, the whole process is like this."

Meng Xiaoni understood.

She used this egg as an ingredient!

So her soul began to transform this ingredient subconsciously!

Her eyes became subtler.

After the ghost phoenix finished talking about the process of breaking the shell, it finally brought the topic to the little guy's language issue: "It has not yet fully mastered the language of the dragon clan. After it has fully mastered it, even if you don't know the dragon language, you can understand what it says. It means. But it is obvious that it has not finished eating the eggshell."

Meng Xiaoni nodded.

The dragon was full after eating just one lid.

Guifeng's tone was more subtle than Meng Xiaoni's eyes: "You smell like egg liquid, and I smell like blood from its eggshell. So, it was calling you mom and my dad just now."

Meng Xiaoni: "???"

Is this how the Dragon Clan recognizes their parents

Guifeng also had to explain to Meng Xiaoni: "Don't just imitate it and yell at it. What you yelled to it just now meant mother, so you admitted to it your mother's identity."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be said indiscriminately.

Thinking of her being single for more than 20 years, unmarried and waiting to be married, she suddenly had a son, the kind she had admitted herself.

Why on earth is she shouting casually

Ghost Dragon Language Translator Feng: "Before you finished shouting, it was asking why it looks different from us. After you answered that your mother affirmed your identity, it happily said that when it finished eating the eggshell, it would definitely become like us."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

No, not necessarily.

Does a dragon need to learn form at such a young age

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

Guifeng sat next to Meng Xiaoni, and briefly said to the little guy: "You are the last dragon of the dragon clan. We are not your biological parents. I am Feng, the last phoenix of the Phoenix clan. This is a human, the most common dragon in the human race. exist."

The ghost and phoenix did not use the language of dragons, nor the language of humans, but Meng Xiaoni understood it, and so did Xiaolong.

The little guy's excitement just now disappeared.

The whole dragon froze.

It looked at Guifeng, then at Meng Xiaoni, and then it slid back into the eggshell and rolled up again.

Weak, helpless, and pathetic.

Every race is born with an instinctive dependence on first-timers, not to mention the little dragons who have a certain inheritance.

Its bright and beautiful amber eyes were dimmed a little at this moment.

Meng Xiaoni stretched out her hand to comfort Xiaolong, but she was afraid that if she did something wrong, it would cause Xiaolong's misunderstanding, so she looked at Guifeng next to her at a loss.

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

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

Guifeng: "I swear by the Phoenix family."

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

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

She is just an ordinary person, she doesn't seem to be able to represent the human race! The scope of the human race is so big!

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

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head.

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

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

The little dragon in the eggshell moved.

It suddenly couldn't stop moving around inside the egg.

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

The shining white light enveloped the entire little dragon.

But in an instant, the white light disappeared.

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

It opened its small mouth, smiled and rolled its eyes at Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng: "Aww~ow~"

The words can't be said, the shape is transformed first.

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

Do it, do it.

Isn't it just being a mother!

The author has something to say: Due to reproductive isolation and racial uniqueness, this is the only child of the hero and heroine.