Rong Mingshi yawned again, stretched out his paws and pushed the shoulders of the lying person, but he didn't wake him up with one or two strokes. It was estimated that the person might not be able to wake up for a while, so he turned to clean the fire. Some flammables such as weeds around the pile, so that he will not fall asleep and burn himself.
Rong Mingshi picked up three blood-stained dragon scales from around here. They were like obsidian with sharp edges. He scratched them twice with his claws, and they felt very hard. They should be able to be used as knives, so he pulled them all. By this person's side, maybe in the future he can catch prey and use it.
Then I added some thicker branches from the huge bird's nest to the fire. These branches should have been taken from the big tree by the big bird. They are particularly hard and burnt-resistant. , Rong Xiaobaozi turned back to this person.
This time, he rudely pulled the man's arm and got into the man's chest, trying to find a warmer and more comfortable position.
After several adjustments, the little leopard nestled safely under the man's arm. Although the bloody smell was a little smoky and his hair was stained with blood, the man's body temperature was really comfortable.
When Rong Mingshi put his head on his claws and was about to fall in love with his eyes, he heard a click on the man's arm, and the silver armband fixed on the man's arm was cracked, and inside a black The thing fell to the ground and broke into two halves at once, and the broken things in the two halves had a lustrous black luster under the reflection of the firelight.
Rong Mingshi put his head on the arm of the human black dragon and looked at it. After watching for a while, he stretched out his claws and tugged them twice to match them, and then stared at the rough black stone with a little disgust.
This black thing, I can't tell what material it is, it is not gold or wood, but what is this carving
If he hadn't seen the black dragon's body several times, it would have been really hard to tell from the rough shape that it was carved according to the black dragon beside him.
The little leopard stretched out his two claws and picked up the broken black dragon ration, and placed it on the black dragon man's chest.
Although this black dragon just got nervous in the sky, it seems that this black dragon is a bit stupid (fog) in Rong Mingshi, but its mighty and powerful aura is still very beautiful and shocking. This black stone obviously only has its shape and no power.
Rong Xiaobaozi's sleepiness disappeared, and he pondered these two stones little by little.
In the past life, his health was not good, and there was an extra growth in his head since he was a child. From time to time, he would faint due to the pain in his head. Although several operations could not be completely cured, the last attack left him in a coma for a long time. , and ultimately failed to survive from the operating table.
Because of this problem, he couldn't do much mental activities, so he didn't get involved in the family business, and only followed his grandfather in the old house to sculpt and sculpt various ornaments handed down from his ancestors.
The ancestors of the Rong family were craftsmen, and there are many works of their own family in the old house. Although they are not expensive, they all inherit the skills of each craftsman of the Rong family from childhood to adulthood. Rong Mingshi can see it. If there are too many, he can't help but do it. Under the torture of the disease, his physique is not very good. If he can't do any big things, he only plays with small ones.
Therefore, the broken and rough-looking black dragon pair in front of him really made Rong Mingshi, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, really want to repair it.
However, even if he has the heart, he doesn't have the ability at this time. He has no hands and only four leopard claws. Can he use his leopard claws to carve? Or use his leopard teeth
Therefore, Rong Mingshi tried his best to turn his eyes away, not to look at the black stone, but to bury his head in his claws and force himself to sleep.
But he can't sleep...
Rong Mingshi raised his head and stared at the black stone. It was almost impossible to see in the night. Then he suddenly had an idea. Maybe he could use the dragon scales on the ground
Rong Mingshi got out from under the man's arm, stood on the ground and stretched out his claws to pick the big black stone and pulled it down from the black dragon man's chest. A black dragon scale appeared on the ground.
The edge of the black dragon scale is very sharp, Rong Mingshi kept his tongue and avoided it as much as possible, then lowered his head and approached the black stone fixed on the armband, tilted his head and carefully scratched with the black dragon scale.
At this moment, Rong Mingshi felt that the place where the foreign body had once existed in his head aroused a burst of clarity, which was decidedly different from his previous headache that was always throbbing. It felt as if he had suddenly touched this black stone. The essence of the black stone, some of his perceptions were integrated into this stone, which made him know more clearly where this black stone is more suitable for dragon heads, and which places are more suitable for dragon claws and wings.
Rong Mingshi's eyes suddenly became more cautious and focused, and he tilted his head close to the black stone and corrected it with dragon scales.
Under the scratches of the dragon scales, the black stone gradually formed a prototype, revealing the appearance of a black dragon.
Due to the limitations of the tools he used and Rong Mingshi's current form, he could only do it to this extent. There was absolutely nothing he could do about the details, but at any rate, this black stone that took shape was much better than before. .
When Rong Mingshi stopped and spit out the dragon scales, he realized that he had just carefully paid attention to his tongue, but not his mouth. The corners of his mouth were scratched by the edge of the dragon scales. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. Luckily the wound wasn't that big.
Rong Xiaobaozi looked down at the black stone, a little regretful, it would be nice if it could be more refined.
He bit down the black stone in the form of a black dragon, stuffed the black dragon into the armband, and yawned lazily.
Feeling confused, this matter seems to be more troublesome than when he was in the old mansion to carve those small pieces. At this time, his eyes will be confused and unable to open.
The confused little leopard didn't notice that just now, black scales began to appear on the exposed skin of Aojia lying on the ground, just on the verge of transforming, and after the little leopard carved the black stone into a prototype, those The dragon scale quickly disappeared at a strange speed, and at the same time Aojia's enduring eyebrows slowly stretched out.