Because he did not go through the formal process, he did not have Guderian's QQ. The only professionals Bai Hang could think of were Guderian and Masashi Toyama, but he could not contact both of them.

A serious dragon king actually asked how to hatch eggs from mixed-race species. It was funny to say that, but he really couldn't hatch, so there was nothing he could do. Such things always require children to be experienced.

There are only a few scribbled icons on the computer in the study, one of which is a white box wearing a black cloak, with the night watchman written below, which should be a desktop shortcut.

Bai Hang clicked on this icon, which was different from the general discussion area. After entering, he couldn't see the discussion post. He had to register the ID first. Bai Hang thought for a while, typed and typed [Beibeilong], and then opened a post-

[Family, who knows how to hatch the dragon egg?]

There were a reply immediately after a few seconds. It seemed that there were not many people who posted it in the middle of the night.

"New ID, brother is a newborn?"

"Beibeilong? What's the name? Good brother, you didn't have a chance to cut off a dragon and then picked up its dragon egg?"

Cambridge Folding Knife: "Student, if you have a dragon egg, I suggest contacting Masashi Toyama or Schneider. They are very interested in dragon eggs. You can even talk to them about the price. We will not impose interference on the students' private items. If you can't agree on the price, I can also be an intermediary."

"Shocked! The principal has come again to pay for water!!"

No one knows Japanese sword better than me: "Baibeilong, you are not Bai Hangami, are you?"

"Bai Hang? Is that S-Class in that first grade? Are there any brothers who are still in school? Take a photo of me and let me see what the S-Class looks like."

Bai Hang, who was sitting in front of the computer, frowned slightly.

Where is this? He asked how the dragon eggs should be hatched, but why did these people answer the question irrelevant?

Bai Hang waited for a while, and an ID named "Greenland Shadow" replied to a slightly more reliable answer-

"The college once got a dragon egg, which was the only one we have. However, the egg failed to hatch safely. The surface temperature was 26~37 degrees, the humidity was controlled by 30%~50%. The incubation time was 2 years, 7 months and 13 days. During this period, the dragon egg had clear fetal movement. It had tried to break the shell, but it did not succeed. We helped it break the shell manually, but in the end it failed. The young dragon only survived for 34 seconds after it came out of the shell. So far, the college never got a complete dragon egg again."

The other party wrote a lot, but it almost exceeded the maximum number of replies to a post.

The surface temperature is 26~37 degrees, and the humidity is controlled by 30%~50%. Isn’t this the condition for the hatching of the lizard he just visited on Baidu?

I heard from this person named "Greenland Shadow" that the college really hatched the dragon egg, but the young dragon inside only lived for 34 seconds.

It can hatch, which means that the college uses it. It is really okay to hatch the dragon eggs with the conditions when the lizards hatch. As for why it died after it came out, Bai Hang didn't know. The interest is that the organs have not yet developed and have premature birth. No one knows the normal hatching time of the dragon eggs.

Bai Hang returned to the living room, wrapped a blanket and carried the dragon egg into the bedroom, and then covered himself with the dragon egg into the quilt. When he was pressed against the dragon egg, he did not need to use the sensing between dragons. He could hear the surging heartbeat in the egg by just relying on his ears. This shows that the little guy is developing normally and he will probably not die as soon as he is born, but the premise is that it can really hatch safely.

I will go out to buy a thermometer tomorrow, and then an air humidifier to see if there is a bigger doghouse. From tomorrow on, he will officially start hatching eggs, hoping that his first child will be safe and healthy.

...

At the same time, dormitory building No. 5.

Miya Ishikawa took off his top and pants and stretched his waist in the room.

Even though she had been to school for more than 30 days, she still couldn't adapt to living in the dormitory alone. Here she was not the eldest sister, and there was no younger brother who could command her to buy bread during class. No one surrounded her and talked to her, no one rushed to hand her cigarettes, and no one took the initiative to light the fire.

The corridor was a bit strange and deserted, and Ishikawa Miya took a piece of clothing from the cabinet.

A leather jacket with a white skull seal behind her.

Close the dormitory door, as if all temperature and sounds were isolated. The dormitory lights were induced, but Ishikawa was barefoot, and those lights would not be disturbed by the sounds of walking.

The moon was very bright tonight. The moonlight flipped through the window and flowed into the square stone bricks and the cool air, mixing the smell of the marble pavement of the old school building, which made people like it or disgusted for a moment.

Miya Ishikawa walked to the door of the dormitory alone and sat down on the steps near the stone pillars.

There were no clouds tonight, and there were no stars. The moon-sized one behind the tree seemed to be within reach. She took out a wrinkled cigarette box from her jacket pocket and took out a cigarette. At this time, she began to miss her younger brother who would give her a fire again. Miya Ishikawa sighed and fumbled in her jacket pocket for a long time but couldn't find a lighter, so she just held the cigarette in her mouth.

Fantasizing that she sucked the smoke into her lungs and vomited it out, Ishikawa buried her head in her knees and looked at her toes. She remembered that she was kneeling in the memorial hall that could not be entered again. Her consciousness floated above the corpse. The corpse looked at her coldly, either crying or showing a serious expression. However, she felt it didn't matter every time, because she had seen the corpses that died for various reasons countless times.

When people die, they are put into coffins, and they are like the precious white flowers lying with them, and they are decorations of the memorial hall.

The ‘ghost’ will not be discovered by humans, so the effect of this Yanling is to reduce its own sense of existence and is listed as a downgrade of Yanling’s Mingguang by the Academy.

But in fact, the user of this spirit will see the dead people intentionally or unintentionally. They have no way to communicate and can only look at each other, but they seem to be establishing a certain connection between them. This seems to make the two approach to some extent.

The closer the user of the "ghost" is to the afterlife world, the stronger the sense of existence of this spirit spirit reduced. As for whether it can eventually advance to Mingzhao, the word spirit that completely invisible itself, is still unknown. After all, the effects of the two are completely different.

Ishikawa Miku has opened the ‘ghost’.

She began to see those "ghosts" again.

There are many ghosts under this academy, and they don’t speak, but they have conveyed some information to Ishikawa’s future.

‘The human soul is very light, so light that it cannot take away the temperature from those bodies, so the body temperature after death will be cool.’

Miya Ishikawa remembered the first dead person he had ever seen.
Chapter completed!