Chapter 118 Three Eggs
Jian Luo once imagined where he would give birth, just as he thought about how to divide local specialties from Dark Star, as it would be useless, because changes are always faster than plans, and he could only be forced to accept this kind of terrible life.
The feeling of the space portal is familiar again and again. After entering, the light inside is too strong, which makes people unconsciously want to close their eyes and dare not look at it.
But one thing that makes people suffocate is that the footing point is random and basically falls down. Jian Luo's stomach hurts so much. In order not to fall too badly or directly fall on some stone, he can only curl up his body to protect himself.
"Jian Luo..."
Someone grabbed him from behind, and there was a bloody smell that followed. Lu Shifeng stretched out his long arm and pulled Jian Luo into his arms to protect him. The light was too bright. Jian Luo could not see who the other party was, but he subconsciously shrank into Lu Shifeng's arms, as if a little chicken who couldn't wait to hide in a safe haven.
Lu Shifeng hugged him in a protective posture, and the teleportation channel was neither long nor short. Almost after Jian Luo was ready, he fell down "bang!"
Fortunately, someone gave him a cushion, and he was not injured.
Jian Luo moved his body and looked down at his legs. There seemed to be a little blood flowing down his legs.
In a moment.
Although he hadn't experienced it, he had a strong premonition that he was about to give birth.
Unexpectedly, the dragon cub was still a premature baby. Jian Luo sighed from the bottom of his heart. The cubs in his belly might also know that they were about to come out. They were churning so hard. The pain caused him to breathe. Jian Luo didn't care about so much. He remembered that someone was teleported with him. Jian Luo turned around and saw the person lying on the side.
With just one look, he widened his eyes.
This person is Lu Shifeng, and it can be said that it is not. The one in front of him is the young version of Lu Shifeng, with a dragon horn on his head. His original military uniform was a whole circle, and he was obviously injured on his body. He should be in a coma at present.
Jian Luo remembered that the queen told him before that once the dragon clan is seriously injured, the automatic protection function of the body will make them return to their youth. This is a self-protection program. At that time, he only heard about it without any major feelings. He actually saw it with his own eyes and found it very magical.
Jian Luo murmured: "No..."
Retracting his gaze from Lu Shifeng, he finally had time to look at the place where he was. This place was definitely not the earth, nor all the planets he had been to. The sky was orange-red, the trees in the forest were towering, and there were birds the size of dinosaurs circling by, looking very strange. The only thing that comforted him was that there seemed to be a small thatched hut not far away, which should be the edge of a village.
Jian Luo covered her stomach and said with a pain: "Baby, hold on, hold on, hold on, it's not time for you to come out..."
Jian Luo stood up to endure the pain, and moved to Lu Shifeng's side, and first called out twice: "Lu Shifeng, Lu Shifeng?"
The man with both eyes closed did not react much.
Jian Luo took a deep breath. Fortunately, the thatched hut was less than ten meters away, and even if it was a drag, it should be able to drag people in. Otherwise, you can't just throw people outside like this. He is unfamiliar with the place here. What if something happens if something happens?
Since he was pregnant with the dragon cub, he could feel that his body had become much stronger subtly. In the past, he had to endure the pain and pull people, even if he was allowed to pull people without illness or disaster, he could not pull them. Now it may be because the situation is special or he was forced to go to Liangshan. Jian Luo held his anger and pulled the person into the house.
"call……"
The thatched hut was clean, but there was no sign of anyone living there. There was nothing on a small earthen kang and a layer of dust. However, he had no time and no energy to dislike this and that.
Jian Luo covered his waist, took a step and moved a little, and finally successfully lay on the earthen kang. After doing this, he felt that he had spent all his energy. Just as he was breathing, the bracelet that the queen wore on him lit up.
There was a mechanical sound on the bracelet: "It was detected that your body had entered the labor stage. Please adjust your breathing and replenish your physical strength. It is recommended to replenish water in time and eat some nutritional products to prepare for production."
?
Jian Luo looked at the bracelet in disbelief. He never expected that this bracelet would have such a function at this time?
Seeing that Jian Luo was still moving, the mechanical sound was repeated again.
Jian Luo was angry: "Okay, okay, I know."
Not to mention looking for nutritional supplements in this place, he doesn’t even have the strength to walk now. Jian Luo sighed. His storage space was not closed. Inside it was just a few bags of dried elves and a few buns I made before.
Jian Luo hesitated for a moment and took out the buns to eat. The dried fruit should be left for the cubs to eat. The one is more nutritious. Although his space is fresh, the interval is a bit long, so the buns are still a bit hard when bitten, but this does not affect it. When people are hungry, they can eat anything.
The bracelet said: "Please relax your body and lie on your side..."
Jian Luo looked at the bracelet curiously: "Who entered the program for you, and what kind of process is the dragon clan giving birth to a baby?"
After eating the buns randomly, he felt that the pain in his lower abdomen seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The feeling was similar to someone dancing square dance in his stomach. From the beginning of "Yi Jian Mei" to "Little Apple", he became more and more excited.
Jian Luo curled up with his belly bow, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
The bracelet was still next to it and said, "Please pay attention to your posture, please..."
Jian Luo's head was buzzing, and his ears were full of the prompt sounds of this mentally retarded bracelet. The pain after waves made his consciousness blurry. The pain seemed to be endless, with sweat soaking in his eyes, and his eyes were also dark.
If Jian Luo recalled the entire process of giving birth to a baby, he would have no technical content, no preparation, no effort, just in pain and then fainted. The next thing was to let the flow be, and the baby could not come out.
"Boom!"
The sky suddenly darkened, and a thunder broke through the sky.
The thunder roared, and Jian Luo, who had fainted from pain, suddenly woke up. He was a little confused when he woke up. He blinked in confusion, and then he remembered that he seemed to be having a baby.
Jian Luo subconsciously touched his stomach, but found that his stomach was empty. This has been the usual action for more than ten months. He suddenly didn't touch his stomach and widened his eyes. He was full of energy. He suddenly sat up and Jian Luo's eyes fell on the three eggs rolling down on the edge of the small earthen kang.
There were three red eggs with extremely beautiful patterns all over the top. There was no light in the thatched hut. Thunder broke through the sky. When a bright light passed through the window ridge in an instant, the patterns actually reflected, revealing the delicate and delicate lines on it.
Jian Luo quickly took them all back from the side of the kang: "I'm good, I almost smashed them all."
He didn't know how these three eggs were born, but his stomach didn't hurt at all now and he was much more energetic.
Jian Luo glanced at Lu Shifeng who was lying not far away: "I haven't woken up yet..."
The dragon clan has strong self-healing ability. Feng's body was still bleeding when Jian Luo gave birth to the foreland. Now he is basically cured, but the person has not woken up yet.
Jian Luo looked at the three eggs in his arms: "What should I do? I can't hatch eggs..."
Just as Jian Luo was thinking about whether to set up a fire to provide temperature for the egg to hatch, an egg trembled in his arms. This time it was so fast that Jian Luo almost suspected that he had read it wrong.
Jian Luo carefully breathed: "Baby, have you moved?"
The egg didn't respond again.
Jian Luo curled his lips, thinking that he might have read it wrong. He carefully put the eggs back inside one by one. Just as he touched the last egg, he suddenly — "Crack."
Egg, cracked!
Jian Luo widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "No, I crushed it?"
Just as Jian Luo was frantically afraid and even began to think about whether to stick it on, the shell at the tip of the egg was pushed open by the small black dragon horn. After having a mouthful, the little boy seemed to see hope and exerted force. Finally, the broken surface of the egg became wider and wider. With his unremitting efforts, he finally exposed his entire head.
Jian Luo held the egg motionlessly, stunned.
The little black dragon was really small, and its little head was a little bigger than his thumb. The corners were arc-shaped and had not yet opened. It was as round and soft as a small fleshy. Slowly, he seemed to adapt to the light and slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of red eyes, as clean and pure as two small red gems, wet, and with a little curiosity about the world.
In an instant, Jian Luo's heart was softened by cuteness. He suddenly understood what it was to hold it in his palm and fear it would melt. His hand holding the egg trembled slightly, and he didn't even dare to touch him.
The little black dragon waited for a while and found that he had not touched it, and no one paid attention to him. The little dragon cub made a tender cry in aggrieved manner, which was completely different from Jackie Chan's cry. Jian Luo still remembered the low roar of the dragon clan when he was on the Silver Gray Warship. It had a strong penetration and pressure, which made the weak creatures dare not move.
But the little boy's cry was very weak and angry, like a little kitten acting coquettish, which was aggrieved and pityful.
Jian Luo hesitated and said, "Are you hungry?"
The hungry little milk dragon was humming. If he was a baby, he would definitely be crying now, but the little milk dragon would only rub his head against his mother's hand. The young calf was familiar with his mother's breath and would subconsciously want to rely on him.
Jian Luo took out a piece of dried elf fruit and handed it to him.
However, the dried fruit is obviously too big, and even if it is torn into small pieces, it is obviously impossible to eat it. The little ones are not interested in the dried fruit. After smelling it, they twisted their heads away in disgust.
Jian Luo felt a little discouraged: "I knew I should have kept the buns."
Of course, the baby didn't know his father's worries, and he was still rubbing against Jian Luo's hand and acting coquettishly. He was not as powerful as his father, nor as noble and cold as the dragon clan. He really lost all the dragon's face.
Jian Luo frowned and thought for a while, and finally thought of it!
He picked up the cub's shell and put it to his mouth: "Eat this, this is nutritious."
Originally, he just tried it, because he had seen it in books before that eggshells are very nutritious things. Some cubs would eat their eggshells when they were just born, but Long Batian of his family was obviously stupid and could not eat them, so he had to come by himself.
The red shell was sent to the mouth of the little black dragon by Jian Luo. Xiaolong was a little hesitant at first, and he smelled it a little disgusted, but Jian Luo insisted that Xiaolong had to open his mouth and bite it. After taking a few bites, he probably thought it tasted pretty good, so Jian Luo didn't need to teach him anymore. The hungry dragon cub sat in the shell and started to bite it.
Jian Luo touched his head: "Eat less, leave some shells for the next meal..."
The author has something to say: Long Batian: It doesn’t matter, I can still eat my younger brother’s.
Chapter completed!