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Chapter 301 Little Young Dragon: Are you polite? 【Subscribe】

A dark and vast wilderness.

In front of the huge bonfire.

Aphra was sitting cross-legged in front of the fire formation with her hands on her chin, looking at the raging bonfire formation in front of her, her eyes were a little lost.

From the very first time, I was very worried that the master would be burned by the flames, whether it was good or bad.

By now, I have become accustomed to the behavior of the master.

Although watching the bonfire array get bigger and bigger, the flames burn bigger and bigger, and the time burns longer.

But watching the owner walk out of the fire again and again unharmed.

This ability can only be explained by miracles.

Let Aphra now gradually have a kind of almost blind trust in her master Morgan.

But even though he has been with the master for half a month.

I also watched the owner walk in and out of the bonfire with my own eyes for half a month.

But Aphra never really knew what her master was doing in the campfire.

The master didn't say anything.

Of course she wouldn't ask.

But she knew that sooner or later she would know.

She has been troubled recently.

Because the master still hasn't touched her, even if the master still sleeps with his arms around her every day.

Because I know men don't like girls who are too thin.

Since she followed the owner half a month ago, she ate a lot every day in order to regain her original shape at home as soon as possible.

Although she is a lot fatter than half a month ago, her body, face and chest have obviously gained a lot of flesh.

But because I do a lot of work, I drive for a long time every day and cook.
In addition, the weather has been good, so that her skin has turned yellow and she has more strength.

It's not as fair and smooth as her skin was when she was at home.

Although she muttered to her master, the master stroked her arm and said that the wheat-colored skin was better, healthier, and more elastic.

But the master still didn't touch himself.

She felt the changes in the owner's body many times when she slept with the owner, especially in the early morning.

She knew what it was.

But the master didn't touch him, so he certainly couldn't actively seduce the master like those prostitutes and sluts standing at the door of the brothel.

She still can't do it, and she's not used to it.

cranky
Aphra suddenly lowered her head and opened the collar of her clothes to look inside, and couldn't help muttering, "This is bigger than them all."

at this time.

"Fizz."

A strange screaming sound suddenly came from around.

Aphra was taken aback.

Immediately got up and looked around.

In the center of the raging charcoal fire array.

Morgan was looking excitedly at the little guy who got out of the eggshell in front of him.

Adult domestic cats are big and small, with orange-yellow eyes, and a slightly larger head. From the forehead to the neck, back, and finally the long tail, there are thorns of different heights.

Appears to have no forelimbs.

But on the back, there are a pair of meat wings that are obviously longer and wider than the body. The bones at the front of the meat wings are thick and there are sharp claws similar to the hind legs. These should obviously be the forelimbs of this little guy.

Unlike the forelimbs linked to the fleshy wings.

The hind limbs of the little guy in front of him are very conspicuous, thick, strong, and have hooked claws.

Looking at the cool shape of the little thing in front of him.

Among Morgan's few memories, the most profound one is the little guy who looks like this.

But the three little guys in his memory were Daenerys Targaryen drake.

But this one in front of him is his own baby.

A real baby dragon baby.

Although this little guy looks a bit dark.

Yes, it is different from the color of Daenerys Targaryen's young dragons in memory.

The one in front of Morgan is really black. Except for the pair of orange eyes, and the red tongue and neat white fangs in the big mouth when he opened his mouth to scream, this little guy is completely black.

Morgan stared at the little guy in front of him intently.

The little dragon got out of the eggshell and saw the huge figure in front of him for the first time, also shaking his head from side to side and constantly looking at Morgan.

Then, it seems that Morgan is regarded as a father and mother.

The little guy in Hei Bu Liu Qiu just looked at it a few times, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

"Fizz."

Weird, immature, sharp, and extremely penetrating.

Just the first growl after birth.

Morgan immediately analyzed that the voice of the little dragon in front of him was very unusual.

Morgan was still staring at the little guy.

But the little dragon didn't make any more noise, but stepped on the eggshell and jumped into Morgan's arms, kept rubbing against Morgan's body with its small head, and then opened its big mouth towards Morgan.

"Are you hungry?"

Morgan immediately saw the little guy's behavioral needs.

However, according to the information he read from somewhere, it seems that the young dragon will eat the eggshell that hatches itself when it breaks through the sky, and it is said that the eggshell is rich in nutrients.

And looking at the little guy with a big mouth in front of Hei Qiuqiu.

This is a very rare opportunity to experiment.

So Morgan immediately reached out and picked up a shattered black eggshell and handed it to the little guy.

The little young dragon looked at the eggshell handed by his father in front of him, and bit it without saying a word.

But next second.

"click"

After a crisp sound.

The little dragon immediately opened its mouth, and spat out the cracked eggshell in distaste.

Then he opened his mouth and yelled at Morgan again.

"Fizz."

"Fizz."

Looking at the little guy who opened his mouth to eat, and at the broken eggshell that the little guy spat out with disgust.

Morgan laughed.

This time he didn't tease the little guy again, a large piece of smoked pork leg appeared in his hand with a slight movement of his mind.

Seeing the appearance of the meat, the little dragon immediately jumped up, opened its mouth wide and began to tear the bacon leg.

Watching the little guy Senhan's sharp teeth tear off the smoked pork legs that are stronger and tighter than raw pork with ease like a razor.

Morgan also lost the idea of ​​taking out the dagger to cut up the little guy's flesh and feed him.

The huge charcoal fire array around is still burning fiercely.

Morgan doesn't feel too bad about it now.

After more than half a month of daily incubation.

His current fire resistance is much higher than when he first hatched dragon eggs in the basement of King's Landing City.

In the middle of the fire array.

Morgan was patiently watching his little one eating and fascinated.

From the moment he arrived in Junlin City, he tried every means to inquire about the news of Dragon Egg.

Then to spend energy and money to buy news, plan and prepare.

Then take a big risk to rob the black chamber of commerce caravan dragon eggs.

In the last few months, I persisted and persisted day by day, studying the size of the charcoal fire array and the temperature of the flame time and time again, and finally hatched the dragon eggs.

Since coming to this world, it was the first time that he cared so much about one thing.

Even if I fail again and again, I don't feel discouraged at all.

Finally, such a little guy hatched out.

It can be said that this little guy is entirely Morgan's effort, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his son.

Because the little guy was hatched by him himself.

In other animal kingdoms and biological kingdoms, the creatures that cubs first see at birth will be considered by the cubs to be their mother and father, and they will be considered the closest existence.

Morgan is obviously the one that the little dragon in front of him believes to rely on.

Only the little dragon will open its mouth to eat like him.

Under Morgan's gaze.

The little one eats fast.

It didn't take long.

This bacon leg was bigger than the little guy's body, except for the bone in the middle of the meat, all the bacon was eaten clean.

Look at how this little guy eats.

Probably not full yet.

Morgan was waiting for the little thing to open its mouth to ask for food again.

Unexpectedly, the little guy who finished eating the smoked pork leg actually opened his mouth and bit on the remaining bare pork leg bone, making a crackling sound from the pork leg bone.

Just when Morgan thought the little guy was going to surprise him again.

The little guy seemed to be aware of the difficulty of chewing the pork leg bone, and he loosened the pork leg bone after only a few bites. He looked up at Morgan again, and then opened his mouth.

Look at the action of the little guy.

Morgan laughed again, his thoughts moved slightly, and a smoked pork leg appeared in his hand again.

But this is also the last smoked pork leg in his dimensional ring.

If the little guy can't get enough to eat, he can either feed the little guy radish vegetables and vegetarian food, jerky, or he can go hunting himself and kill some fresh blood to feed the little guy.

Because there are a lot of gold coins and many other things in the ring, the space is limited.

So what he brought most this time was all kinds of vegetables and vegetarian dishes and all kinds of jerky, and then food like sausages and drinks.

Everything he likes to eat.

He didn't bring any raw meat, and he didn't bring much bacon and fish either.

Watching the bacon shank appear again.

The little young dragon immediately pounced on it again, biting heavily.

However, after eating a smoked pork leg that was bigger than his own body, this time the little dragon was not as hungry as before.

This time, when tearing the bacon, I would raise my head from time to time, look at my old father who was smiling and looking at me, and make a sound that no one could understand.

Morgan watched the little guy eating in front of him.

I am very satisfied.

The hard work for so long has finally paid off.

The old father in the center of the fire array feeds the young dragon son.

Outside the fire formation.

Aphra looked around vigilantly from the beginning.

Now he is staring closely at the fire formation in front of him, which is slowly getting smaller.

She really couldn't hear where the weird cry came from at the beginning.

But the same strange screams sounded one after another.

Let her quickly confirm that the strange screams came from the fire array.

The master has been in the fire formation all the time.

The weird sound that came out at this time must have something to do with the owner.

She couldn't guess the relationship between the voice and its owner.

But she was convinced the owner would be fine.

Can walk among the raging fire at will, can take out all kinds of food items out of thin air at will
The master has abilities comparable to miracles.

Freed from the hell environment of being a slave, Aphra, who had a deep attachment to the master who gave her rebirth, now has extremely firm trust in the master.

Time passed slowly.

As the energy of the charcoal fire array is exhausted, the flame becomes smaller and smaller.

In the middle of the fire array.

Morgan watched the little guy finish eating a bacon leg of its size again.

Then he flapped his wings and climbed onto his shoulders with difficulty.

Morgan realized that this little guy should not be able to fly yet.

He stretched out his hand to tease the little guy standing on his shoulder.

Immediately after the little dragon stood still, it opened its mouth wide and yelled next to his ear.

Morgan didn't know what the little guy said.

But this feeling made him immediately think of his wife Tariel and his daughter Ephne and his son Ulysses who are far away in Middle-earth.

At the beginning, his son and daughter liked to hang around him and babble when they were very young.

Although by the time he left Middle-earth.

Those two little guys still like to twitter around him every day.

"I don't know how they are doing now."

The sudden thought made Morgan a little silent.

It seemed that he had noticed the change in the old father's mood.

The young dragon standing on the shoulder rubbed his head against his father's head again, and kept yelling something.

Being rubbed by the little young dragon.

Morgan's slightly dull longing immediately dissipated.

All the efforts I have made now are for a better reunion in the future.

He let out a long breath.

Morgan was firm in his convictions.

He reached out to touch the little guy who comforted him, and then stood up.

The little one has been born.

From now on, he doesn't need to set up charcoal fire every night.

Outside the fire formation.

Looking at the figure coming in the fire formation.

Aphra immediately beamed with joy.

When he was about to speak.

She suddenly saw a big, weird little monster standing on the master's shoulder, opening its mouth and roaring at her.

The sound made by the little monster was exactly the same as the strange scream she heard just now.

After briefly talking to Aphra about the little baby dragon.

Aphra, who had always believed in her master, quickly accepted it.

Only then did she realize that the reason why her master entered the charcoal fire formation every day was because of this dark young dragon.

Return to the campfire next to the wagon.

Aphra, who had been looking at the young dragon on her master's shoulder, suddenly asked, "My lord, what's its name?"

Hear Aphra's words.

Morgan's expression froze for a moment. He was so emotional just now that he forgot about it for a while.

Now hearing Aphra mentioning it, Morgan immediately paid attention.

"Well, then call"

He turned his head to look at the little guy beside him, and when he was about to ask for a name, he suddenly thought, he still doesn't know if this little guy is male or female?

[Off-topic: By the way, are the three dragons Mama Long male or female? 】

thought here.

Morgan immediately reached out and grabbed the little guy on his shoulder.

Then, lift up and look at the little one's lower abdomen.

The captured young dragon seemed to have sensed the old father's bad intentions, and immediately struggled hard.

It's just that no matter how hard it struggles, the old father's hand remains motionless.

But soon.

After finding out the truth, Morgan let go of the little guy.

The little dragon seemed a little angry, flapped its wings again, climbed up to the old father's shoulder and yelled a few times in dissatisfaction, then opened its mouth and bit the old father's ear.

Morgan didn't care about the little guy's mischief either.

After a little thought, he opened his mouth and said, "Siglia."

"Call me Siglia"

After thinking about it, Morgan turned his head to look at the little guy who was still playing with his ears and said with a smile, "From today onwards, your name will be Siglia."

It seems that he has realized that he has a name, or maybe he has felt the joy of the old father.

The little baby dragon Siglia immediately gave up his old father's ears, opened his mouth to the sky and roared.

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