Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1098
Chapter 1098: Chapter 1093: Little Dragon Cub, Dragon Tooth_1 Chapter 1098: Chapter 1093: Little Dragon Cub, Dragon Tooth_1 “This little guy is quite smart.”
Lin Qingluo used the Inner Vision Technique to observe the little dragon hatchling, teasingly patting its eggshell: “You knew there was danger, so you stayed hidden in your eggshell and didn't come out.”
Feng Yi wore a puzzled face: “Didn't come out? What do you mean?”
“It means it didn't hatch.”
Shitou finally got a chance to show off, rolling his eyes at Feng Yi with a smug air: “You don't even know this, dumb.”
Lin Jinyang was also a bit bewildered: “Can it really do that?”
Wang Meng was doubtful and perplexed: “Can it survive inside the eggshell without food or water?”
Mo Canglan perked up: “This is a question worth investigating.”
“Monsters are rough and tough, unlike ordinary birds and beasts. They've had strong vitality since they were young.”
Lin Qingluo smiled, and with a flash of spiritual light in his right hand, he patted the eggshell.
*Crack crack*
The eggshell shattered under his palm, forming countless fine cracks.
*Chomp chomp*
Munching sounds came from within the eggshell.
Under the gazes of the youngsters, a small hole formed, and a clumsy little head with two pointed horns emerged.
The dragon hatchling picked up the broken eggshell pieces with its mouth, crunching and munching them. Unsatisfied after just one piece, it continued to eat along the cracks.
It wasn't long before a large hole the size of a palm appeared in the eggshell.
“Are the eggshells tasty?”
The young lads were confused. Shitou unconsciously wanted to grab a piece and taste it himself.
“Eggshells are a great tonic for newly hatched dragon hatchlings.”
Jin Jing explained with a smile: “By eating the eggshells, they can replenish the nutrients needed for their bodies to pass through the infancy stage.”
“What should we feed such a small dragon hatchling?”
The dragon hatchling ate the eggshells, gradually revealing its body which was only a little over half a foot long and as thick as a baby's arm.
Wang Meng rubbed the back of his head uneasily, not daring to touch the hatchling for fear of breaking its little claws.
“Fish, shrimp, meat, eggs, seaweed, scallops – all are fine.”
Jin Jing's eyes flickered unnaturally when she mentioned fish.
“Hehe.”
Feng Yi chuckled and teased: “Little guy is an omnivore, easy to raise.”
*Huff puff*
After finishing its meal, the dragon hatchling let out a satisfied burp, followed by a faint dragon cry.
*Pfft*
Lin Jinyang couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Feng Yi pointed at the clumsy Hunao, then at the dragon hatchling, and laughed as he joked: “Is this the so-called Dragon Roar and Tiger's Howl?”
“What a cute dragon hatchling, let's give it a name.”
Lin Yixuan joined in with excitement, his eyes shining brightly.
“Longyin.”
Without any hesitation, they agreed unanimously.
“Good name!”
Lin Qingluo affectionately rubbed the little head of Shibao, his eyes brimming with smiles.
*
As night fell, wisps of smoke rose from the kitchen, and the youngsters sat around the campfire, chatting and laughing.
Lin Qingluo made a small basket with willow branches, laid soft tender grass inside, and placed it by the Spiritual Spring, as a makeshift nest for the little dragon hatchling.
After eating the eggshells, the hatchling's stomach was full and round, and it curled up drowsily in its nest.
Baoya and Hunao clung to the basket's rim, stretching out their little paws, wanting to touch the little dragon hatchling.
“The dragon hatchling is too small, don't touch it.”
Lin Yixuan chuckled as he stretched out his hand to block the curious little paws.
Their happy faces were illuminated by the fire, making the atmosphere exceptionally joyous.
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered as he stood up from the fire and slowly walked towards the herb garden.
“Master, do you want to speed up the ripening of the Spirit Plants?”
Little Kingfisher, connected to its master's mind, clearly sensed his feelings and flew down from the branches, landing on his shoulder.
Chapter end
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