C552 Idiotic idiotic

The egg that was smacked away landed next to the dragon egg, and you could clearly see that there was some sticky liquid on the inside of the egg.

The next moment, an extremely tiny dragon claw reached out from the gap in the dragon egg.

That tiny claw seemed to be much smaller than the chicken feet on Earth. Moreover, it looked extremely thin and weak. There was even some viscous liquid that was similar to the one on the eggshell.

After one claw was taken out, the other claw followed suit and landed on the eggshell. The two little claws then clawed at the surface of the eggshell …

Then, a small head appeared in front of Feng Zhi's eyes.

"Puchi …"

The moment she saw the little fellow, Feng Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Is it that funny!?

She thought that the little guy was from the dragon race, and even if it had just come out from the shell, its appearance should be at least countless times smaller than the size of Long Yan's dragon. But now, who could tell her that the little guy who was stuck on the shell and looked like he was going to fall back into the dragon egg at any moment, was not that Earth's gecko?

"Hahahaha …"

Not only did Feng Zhi not help the little fellow, she even pointed at him and ruthlessly mocked him, "Tell me, is this little fellow a dragon?"

How could the little fellow, who just broke out of its shell, understand what Feng Zhi's mockery meant?

It wasn't easy for him to get a firm grip on the dragon egg. Looking at the ground that was about a foot away from him, he felt vexed. Only then did he stretch out his head and pull out his third claw …

He had a silly look on his face.

At this time, hearing Feng Zhi's laughter, the little fellow turned towards Feng Zhi's direction, and blinked at him with its pair of fiery-red, wet eyes.

With just a single glance, the unfamiliarity in the little guy's eyes completely retreated, and was replaced with extreme intimacy.

The dragon race was not made up of birds. They used their bloodline to sense their own kind. However, there were no birds that would be the first to recognize a person as a mother after they broke their shell.

The reason the little guy was so close to Feng Zhi was naturally because it felt that familiar aura from Feng Zhi's body.

One must know that when he was powerless to break the shell and was about to die, it was Feng Zhi who used her own spirit energy to pull him back from the brink of death.

Not to mention anything else, the little guy had also absorbed a lot of Feng Zhi's Spirit Qi.

From a certain point of view, Feng Zhi and this little Dragon Race could be considered to be of the same origin.

The little fellow who maintained its dragon form obviously wouldn't laugh, but at this time, it looked at Feng Zhi with a grin, as if it was smiling.

With that smile, the little guy, who had four claws on the eggshell, relaxed for a moment. He, who had stuck his head out with great difficulty, fell back into the dragon egg just like that.

Feng Zhi...

She looked at Long Zhi and the other two with a bit of speechlessness.

Was this little guy especially cute? Or was the dragon clan like this when they were just born?

Long Zhi and the other two were so shocked by Feng Zhi's obvious look that their jaws were almost poking into their chests.

Then, they suddenly realized that their focus seemed to be wrong.

At this time, why were they still thinking about the meaning behind Feng Zhi's gaze? Shouldn't they be overjoyed because their children and little brother were finally able to break the shell?

Long Zhi and the other two were indeed like that.

Three gusts of wind blew past, and three people appeared by Feng Zhi's side.

The three of them surrounded the dragon egg and looked down through the skylight.

The little guy that had just fallen back into the eggshell was currently soaking in the remaining egg juice. Because the manner in which it fell was a bit wrong, its four tiny claws kept scratching at the sky, but it just couldn't turn over.

Roasted Dragons...

Dragon Crystals...

Long Ling'er...

They suddenly felt that they could understand why Feng Zhi was looking at them like that.

Their child, their brother, did seem different.

Of course, this was all a joke.

The moment it saw the little guy, the dragon crystal began to sob uncontrollably.

It wasn't just because she had waited several thousand years for this child to be born. It was also because this little guy was much thinner and thinner than a normal hatched dragon.

The dragon egg laid by the dragon race was around the size of a washbasin. Normally, the dragon that had just broken out of its shell should be around the size of a newborn puppy on Earth. But now, this little guy was at most as big as an adult's palm.

Otherwise, with the last bit of egg liquid left in the eggshell, he wouldn't have been able to turn over his body like this.

As one could imagine, this was the side effect of the little guy's inadequacy.

"Poor child!" Long Jing choked with sobs.

Long Zhi's eyes immediately turned red, while Long Ling'er also started crying.

They had been looking forward to thousands of years. Before, they had only thought that no matter what, as long as this child could be born into this world, they would be satisfied. But now, at this moment, looking at this pitifully thin little fellow, how could they not care at all?

The whole family then fell into this happy and sad atmosphere.

Feng Zhi, who had been watching from the side for a while, truly had no patience to watch anymore of this family ethics drama.

She crossed her arms over her chest and spoke in a somewhat speechless manner, "I say, have you guys seen enough yet? "If you've seen enough, then hurry up and get out of my way. The pill that I painstakingly refined has yet to be fed to my disciple!"

Long Zhi and the other two were stunned.

Then, they remembered the pellet Feng Zhi had spent so much time refining.

They had felt the dragon aura from the pill before.

If the little fellow consumed that medicinal pill, no matter what, it would at least have some benefits, right?

Thinking this way, the three of them immediately dispersed, giving up their spot to Feng Zhi. They then looked at Feng Zhi eagerly, waiting for him to make her move.

Feng Zhi rolled her eyes again.

Arriving in front of the dragon egg, she looked at the stupid little guy with its four little claws and couldn't help but laugh. Then, she reached out her white hand and slipped away the little guy who was still struggling inside the egg juice.

The little guy belonged to the Flame Dragon Clan. Although it was a little small, it was no different from the other young dragons of the Flame Dragon Clan. Its entire body was fiery red, and because Feng Zhi had slipped away by the back of its neck, its four little claws could only scratch in vain.

It was probably because this posture made him feel no sense of security. The little guy's eyes were a little helpless. As its little claws swiped across the air, a small, unremarkable flame unconsciously appeared around its body.

Yes, the intensity of that flame was probably the same as the lighters on Earth.

Moreover, the small flame only appeared for a short period of time. It actually flickered a few times before …

Extinguish. Extinguish. Extinguish.