What should I do if the insect king hatches from the egg I picked up?

In the first month of this holiday, two influential figures appeared on the Imperial Military School Star Network Forum, occupying the top ten searches on the forum.

One is an unknown boy who ranked first on the list for a month.

Just because a senior sister who stayed in school posted a missing person post on the school forum:

"beg! ! Does anyone know which department this junior is from? 》

Please provide a contact information and attach a picture [picture]

Curious netizens clicked on the picture. The photo was a little blurry and was obviously taken secretly, but it couldn't match the good looks of the young man in the photo.

The young man stood next to an aircraft and was looking in the direction of what seemed to be an office building. His ink-like hair was slightly curly and soft, his smiling eyes were like the starry sky in the middle of the night, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and there was a small smile on his cheek. dimple.

The light-colored shirt brings out the fair skin of the young man, and the silver cloud pattern on the collar gives the young man an aristocratic and gentle look.

Netizens after reading the picture:! ! !

[Sister said I’m tired, I can do it! He is the little prince in my dreams! 】

【Which class is this from? New student? I don't think I've seen it in school. 】

[Tsk, pretty boy. 】

[It’s obviously a missing person post, but why do I still smell a nasty sour smell? 】

【It’s so cute! Is this a new student in our school? 】

[The first-year student said that he had never seen this person at the entrance training ground. 】

【Never seen +1】

【I am coming! It is said that there is inside information! ! This person will study with the first graders next semester. This photo was probably taken when he came to school for the entrance test that day. 】

【Me me me! I was also at school that day, and there was a very imposing person accompanying him. At first I wanted to go over and ask for his contact information, but I was frightened back by that person's look. 】

[I can’t do it upstairs. What are you afraid of? No matter how fierce that person is, can he be as fierce as the Imperial Cultivator General? Just fuck him! 】

【Blue Star People? Can you pass the entrance test if you look so weak? 】

[What happened to the Blue Star people? Go upstairs and take a look at the sword of our senior Ye, Major General Ye, before talking. 】

[I was laughing so hard upstairs. It seems that Major General Ye also came to school that day. 】

[No, no, no, in what age are there still people with racial/ethnic/discrimination? 】

A picture caused a heated discussion within the school forum. Some people were curious, some were jealous, and some expressed disdain. A missing person post almost caused a stir.

Another popular figure is an anonymous account that netizens accidentally discovered.

This poster will also collect and forward dishes from various galaxies at the beginning, and finally post his own learning results.

Slowly and finally, he began to develop some weird "cookings" on his own, just like taking notes. The materials and steps he used to invent the "cooking" were posted in his posts. The final result looked pretty good.

Those who are curious start to follow the steps to make those "cookings", and finally post their results behind the blogger's post.

Photos and hospital records that were either black or brown, like some indescribable object and whose raw materials could not be distinguished, made the forum administrator come over several times to see if the poster had posted any illegal information.

[Fuck, are you sure the recipe posted by this poster is real? 】

[Is there anyone really trying? Whose recipe contains crystal powder? 】

[Has anyone succeeded? Why do I feel like I can't control the heat every time? 】

[Back upstairs, someone has succeeded... The result is the hospital diagnosis and treatment sheet above. People with poor gastrointestinal function are advised not to try it. 】

[Thank you for the invitation. Since I learned the recipe from the poster, I have been to the gastric lavage room three times. 】

[It’s obviously made and looks delicious. But it’s just...]

[Is this cooking or poisoning? Recipe or poison? 】

[Don’t mention it, some of the regular ones are quite delicious, but my nose bleeds after eating them]

[I’m curious if I can eat what the poster made. 】

[The ones made are all made by big guys. I think there are a few raw materials that are rare in the interstellar. Are you so rich? 】

[Fortunately, my sister has money...enough to pay for several hospitalizations...]

[Amen, has the daily squatting poster updated the new recipe? After I learn it, I plan to make it for my dear roommates when school starts. 】

[Hey guys, is the administrator here? Can you shut down the anonymous person upstairs and let me know who Kangkang is with evil intentions? 】

Jing Xia, who posted the post, had no idea about the bloody turmoil on Xingwang. He only occasionally went to the forum account to record his "research results."

I took the interstellar ingredients and wanted to try to see if I could make some new dishes with my own dragon flames, and also used this method to practice the control of the flames.

The color of the chaos dragon's flame is pure black, symbolizing the abyss and containing the energy of destruction. Jingxia is not completely sure and dare not use the black flame.

The flame color of the oriental golden-eyed white dragon is golden red, which symbolizes light and is much milder than the black flame. However, if it encounters dirty things, it will burn at the touch...

Emperor Xiu placed a ban on the house when he discovered that he was practicing Dragon Flame. He was much stronger than Jing Xia, and the ban was placed to ensure that this kid would not burn down the house when he was playing with fire.

After spending a month like this, the emperor cultivator finally had a day to rest, so he turned back into his dragon shape and lay lazily on the pile of treasures, relaxing himself.

Jingxia waited until she was about to go to bed at night, then quietly walked into the treasure house wearing pajamas and holding the egg.

Emperor Xiu gave Jingxia and Dan permission to enter the treasure house from the beginning, thinking that if Jingxia had nothing to do, he could take Dan to sort out energy in this separate space.

Jing Xia can enter and leave the treasure house at will, and can use various treasures accumulated by the imperial cultivator inside, but cannot take them out of the space to avoid being discovered by the consciousness of the universe.

He stood under the pile of treasures in his human form holding the black egg, and for the first time carefully observed this dragon that was much larger than his prototype.

Compared with Emperor Xiu's current dragon body, his human form is not as big as one of the dragon's toes.

This was after the emperor cultivator reduced the proportion of the dragon's body. If the emperor cultivator returned to its full form, it might not be able to fit on this planet.

The prototype of the imperial cultivator has black dragon scales with light spots like stars on it, and the dragon body is a bit longer than his father's prototype.

A pair of slender dragon horns are slightly curved, with a sharp tip glowing with cold light. There are also two pairs of short dragon horns on the forehead, which are rounded and conical in shape.

The dragon tail is different from the bone spurs of the chaos dragon. It has several thin bones with a thin film, and the light flashes when opening and closing.

The blue vertical pupils were like the tranquil sea, slightly narrowed, enjoying this rare leisure time.

"build"

"what happened?"

Emperor Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the little boy who didn't sleep at bedtime and ran to the treasure house to observe him.

"What does your dragon flame look like?"

Jing Xia was curious about what color the dragon flames of the only Star Abyss dragon like Di Xiu would be. Knowing the color of the dragon flames would reveal the symbol of the dragon race.

"Dragon Flame?"

"Well, one of my dragon flames is black and the other is golden red. What about yours?"

"Oh, it used to be green, now it's blue."

Jingxia:? Dragon flames can also change color.

Seeing Jing Xia's doubts, Emperor Xiu's originally narrowed dragon eyes opened with a smile, and his silver eyelids blinked, adding a little moisture to the blue color, making it look more like the blue ocean under the sunlight.

“The dragon flame of the Xingyuan Dragon is green, symbolizing reincarnation and eternal life.

Later, when I arrived in the gap, my body was reshaped. Affected by the boss's blood, the dragon flames turned dark blue."

Jing Xia: I regret asking this question a little bit, and I don’t know how the top existence in the imperial cultivation world disappeared in the first place.

Jing Xia transformed back into the chaotic dragon form, hugged the egg with all four limbs, spread out her small dragon wings, and flew towards Di Xiu's head with the egg.

Jingxia's dragon body was small enough to fit on the shoulder of Emperor Xiu's dragon body, and he gently rubbed his own dragon horn against Emperor Xiu's dragon horn. This was the dragon clan's way of comforting him.

"Pfft, okay, I have nothing to feel sad about, and you didn't do anything either..."

Feeling the comfort of the little dragon cub, Di Xiu felt warm in his heart.

In fact, he no longer cares about the past, and he is very grateful for the choice he made at that time. It was death that made him leave the circle passed down from generation to generation by the Xingyuan Dragon Clan, allowing him to meet the Gap Master and have the opportunity to live according to his own wishes.

Let him meet Bai Hao and his friends, and also meet this warm-hearted little boy.

Gaps are the salvation for these missionaries, and they are willing to do missions to repay the opportunity given to them.

With a shrug of his shoulders, the black little dragon cub held the egg and slipped from his chest, falling into the pile of dragon coins in front of him.

Jingxia held the egg firmly with all four limbs, and wrapped her slender tail with bone spurs to prevent it from falling out. She lay on her back in the pile of dragon coins, exposing her white belly.

Except for the scales on the Chaos Dragon's abdomen, which are white, the scales elsewhere are pure black. The golden dragon pupils were surprised by the sudden fall and became rounded.

The imperial cultivator became more playful and stretched out a dragon claw to gently stir the little dragon and the egg, making the little ball roll on the dragon coin.

After being stirred a few times, Jingxia came back to her senses and flew back to her bedroom with the egg in her arms.

Humph, what a comfort, why was he so stupidly worried that the old man who came out of the gap would lose his heart?

Xiaolong's angry figure made Emperor Xiu laugh, and he lay back among the treasures, silently thinking that it would be fun to have a baby. No wonder a lazy bastard like Bai Hao went to find his wife and gave birth to a baby.

After returning to the room, Jingxia carefully placed the egg in the nest, and rolled the egg to her abdomen in the shape of a dragon. She carefully observed whether the egg was damaged or scratched, fearing that Emperor Xiu had accidentally moved it just now. The egg was scratched.

"It's okay, it's okay." The eggshell was intact. Jingxia put her face against the eggshell and rubbed it, feeling the rhythm of life inside the eggshell.

“Eggshells are so tough, I guess you’ll be very strong when you break them.

If you are stronger than me, you will protect me. If I am stronger than you, I will protect you. How about the two of us wandering around the interstellar together? "

Jing Xia's dragon eyes circled the egg brightly, and the dragon's tail pushed the egg toward his abdomen, then he fell asleep around the egg.

The next day, near noon, Jingxia woke up in human form.

The sunlight outside the window had already shone on my eyelids through the curtains. In my daze, I touched the egg next to me out of habit, but I found a bit of broken shell.

Jing Xia suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed like a carp, stood barefoot under the bed, and looked at a pile of broken eggshells on the bed.

"Boom..."

A weak, childish cry sounded from the bed.

Jingxia stared at the creature on the bed for a while with wide eyes, and her first reaction was to rush out of the room to look for Emperor Xiu.

"build!"