C544 Poor little guy in the dragon egg

"If you still want to save the pitiful little fellow inside that egg of yours, I advise you to be a little more polite to me …"

These were Feng Zhi's exact words.

After hearing what Feng Zhi had said, everyone, including Long Ling'er, were startled.

The poor little guy in the egg!

Everyone turned to look at the egg that Long Ling'er was holding.

The egg was about the size of a washbasin, and its shell was as smooth and white as jade. It looked no different from an ordinary dragon egg.

However, it was as if everyone was watching something strange.

It was because they knew that ever since Long Ling'er could walk and run, she had been holding this egg in her hands. Even if it made people feel that it was funny to hold this egg with her figure at that time, no one would make fun of her.

Because...

The dragon egg in Long Ling'er's hands was actually already a dead egg.

This was something that had caused the entire family of the Flame Dragon Clan's elders to grieve for thousands of years.

The dragon race's reproduction was already extremely difficult, and after much difficulty in laying the egg, it just couldn't hatch no matter what. In the end, all the experts from the dragon race determined that it was a dead egg, and for Long Ling'er's family, this was simply unbearable pain.

However …

What did she just say, this human called Feng Zhi?

If he still wanted to save the poor little fellow inside the egg?

If they understood correctly, Feng Zhi meant that this dragon egg could still be saved?

How was this possible!

This was everyone's first reaction.

Thousands of years had passed, and just like how Long Zhan had never stopped searching for famous doctors to treat him, the elders of the Flame Dragon Clan, Long Zhi and his wife, Long Jing, had found countless proficient doctors. However, no matter who gave the conclusion, this dragon egg had long become a dead egg.

It was precisely because of this that after being completely disappointed, Long Zhi and Dragon Crystal would allow Long Ling'er to hold the egg in her arms.

How could a dead egg possibly be saved?

Some people looked at Feng Zhi with cold smiles.

She had thought of the limelight and gone crazy, so she took Long Zhi and Long Jing to joke about the most heartbreaking things!

Everyone was waiting for Long Ling'er to rage.

Long Ling'er thought that she had heard wrongly, but after seeing the reaction of the others, she knew that she had not heard wrongly.

So, Feng Zhi meant that there was still hope for the dragon egg in her hand?

Long Ling'er's mind was in a mess for a moment.

From her logic, she obviously could not believe Feng Zhi's words. After all, she did not know how many people her parents had initially wanted to save the little guy inside the dragon egg, but all they had gotten back was disappointment.

However, after seeing Feng Zhi's assured expression, Long Ling'er couldn't help but give birth to a feeling of hope in her heart.

What if it was real?

Even if it was unlikely, what if?

Just like how those near death would grab onto the last straw of straw, Long Ling'er took Feng Zhi's words as the last straw of hope, and only wanted to hold onto it tightly.

After her expression changed several times, Long Ling'er took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at Feng Zhi, "Are you speaking the truth?"

Those Dragon Clan youths who were waiting for Long Ling'er to flip out had their eyes hurt.

How could Long Ling'er believe something they could not believe?

However, Feng Zhi didn't care about the others' reactions. She was actually preparing to tease Long Ling'er a little more, after all, watching such a young girl explode was an extremely interesting thing in her eyes.

However, when she saw the look of anticipation and fear on Long Ling'er's face, she suddenly lost the mood to joke around.

Just by looking at Long Ling'er's expression, one could tell what she was thinking.

They looked forward to what Feng Zhi had said being true, but they were afraid that they would only get another disappointment.

"Forget it, forget it. I don't feel any sense of accomplishment bullying a little girl like you …" Feng Zhi muttered in her heart, then nodded towards Long Ling'er, "Of course it's true."

Long Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief.

Back then, when Long Zhi and Long Jing carried the egg in her hand around to seek medical treatment, Long Ling'er was still very young, so at that time, she still could not understand the Long Zhi couple's disappointment, and even despair, each time.

However, over the past few thousand years, as she held the dragon egg every day and thought about it, she gradually understood that it was supposed to be her younger brother or sister.

It was likely that even the Yearly Dragon Roast and Dragon Crystal were hoping that there would be someone who would say 'of course it's true' to them with an extremely certain tone when they asked about it.

Back then, her parents had never met such a person. But now, they met.

Even if logic told her that Feng Zhi was just bragging, she was still willing to believe her words.

Withdrawing his hand, and tightly holding the dragon egg in his hand, Long Ling'er looked at Feng Zhi, and pursed her lips: "If there was any previous offense, please forgive me, Miss Feng Zhi."

Since Feng Zhi did not plan on arguing with her, of course, she would not deliberately make things difficult for her at this time.

So he nodded towards Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief and then gestured a "please" at Feng Zhi: "Please follow me."

Then he turned around and left.

Feng Zhi immediately followed.

The two walked away in a straightforward manner, leaving the others stunned.

This...

It was a little different from what they had imagined it to be.

What, they didn't see the two fight, but they suddenly came to an agreement?

Could it be that Long Ling'er really believed that the human Feng Zhi could save the dragon egg in her hands?

Everyone felt that this was absurd.

But no matter how absurd they felt it was, Long Ling'er and Feng Zhi could no longer see it.

Long Ling'er led Feng Zhi back to her own house.

Therefore, when the two of them walked together, she was actually a little embarrassed in her heart. In addition to that, if Feng Zhi really had a way to save the dragon egg in her hands, she would still have to rely on Feng Zhi in the future.

Therefore, Long Ling'er decided to say something to ease the awkwardness between the two.

She looked at the dragon egg in her hand that was even prettier than jade. She was silent for a while, then said: "Miss Feng Zhi, are you curious about the egg in my hand?"

Feng Zhi nodded.

She was really curious.

A little girl who seemed to be passionate like fire, yet was carrying such an egg wherever she went. Even if Feng Zhi's curiosity was not that great, he would still subconsciously investigate into the secret.

Seeing Feng Zhi nod her head, Long Ling'er did not hide anything.

In any case, after he met her parents, her parents would probably tell Feng Zhi the whole story.

"This egg should belong to my brother or sister..."

Long Ling'er talked about the events of a few thousand years ago.

The strength of the dragon race was universally acknowledged, but compared to the strength of the dragon race, it was extremely difficult for the dragon race to reproduce.