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

"Oh, next time you meet that person, you can contact me directly, or activate your pendant."

After listening to Jing Xia's description of the person he met today, Emperor Xiu's expression did not change and he continued what he was doing. Finally, he gave a reminder.

In fact, when he burned Jingxia's blood, he already knew that Jingxia had met that person.

At the same moment, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the consciousness of the universe spoke out.

"81% of spilled energy was successfully recovered"

Hehe, that world consciousness had better not be caught by him.

"All right."

After blowing off the debris in his hands, Emperor Xiu placed a piece of wood carving he had carved into the claws of the insect crouching aside.

In one month, Jing Wei ate the crystals in the space button given to him by Emperor Xiu, but there was still no change in his body shape.

Di Xiu suspected that if this kid continued to eat, he would finish the small treasury he brought here.

So he went to Jingxia to retrieve the green stone he got from Yan Ye last time, and prepared to carve a magic circle to slowly extract the energy from the green stone into the cub.

Finally, he took out a piece of sacred wood that he had found in the Eastern world before. The sacred tree could better maintain the operation of the magic circle, and he planned to use this to carve a pendant for Mumu.

The pendant looks like the Q-version prototype of Jingxia's Chaos Dragon, connected end to end to make a resting shape. Jingxia took out the green stone and put it in the middle of the pendant. It just got stuck in Xiaolong's arms. He tried shaking it, but it didn't fall out.

"It's pretty good-looking, but why do you want to carve my original shape?"

Jing Xia looked at the pendant in her hand. She saw a small black dragon surrounded by a green crystal stone, looking very naive.

Also, am I really that stupid?

Emperor Xiu: "You have to ask him about this."

He sneered at Jing Fei beside him. From the beginning, he wanted to carve a random one.

As a result, this kid came over and made gestures, saying that he wanted a pendant that looked like Jingxia's, but he couldn't get it carved for him, so he kept screaming.

"Boom"

Jing Wei stared at the pendant in Jing Xia's hand with his eyes wide open.

Jingxia:……

It's hard to say anything about him looking at his cute look.

…………

Some time ago, he transformed into a Chaos Dragon in front of Jing Wei and went to blow up the scene in his helmet.

This little guy kept staring at me, and even clung to me stickyly, trying to lick his fur to show friendship.

But he only has dragon scales, where does the hair come from?

After he came out of the helmet, he had no strength, so he collapsed on the bed and let the insect cubs toss him.

When he regained some strength, he turned over and turned over the baby that was jumping on his body. The dragon tail put away the bone spurs and hugged Jing Qi's round waist. The tip of the tail picked out the short tail spurs. The dragon wings spread out and patted the baby. Come on, let him calm down.

When Emperor Xiu came over to collect his helmet, he saw two black dumplings sleeping soundly next to each other.

Emperor Xiu:......

Is it time to put the matter at the pet hospital on the agenda?

…………

"Here, let me put it on for you."

Jingxia took out a piece of rope that was the same as his own pendant rope and hung it on the wood carving. He picked up Jing Xi who was on the ground and put it on his lap, and gestured to the approximate length.

Jing Fei: "Mjiu!"

He stood up directly, holding his little paws on Jingxia's chest, and his little head on his chin, signaling him to hurry up.

Emperor Xiu stood aside and looked at the cub's impatient expression, and secretly took out a photo brain to take a picture.

Tsk tsk, look at this shameful appearance.

black historyget

After scanning the information in his mind, Si Moyi sent a message saying that there was another crack and he needed his help.

He stood up, picked up his coat, and gave instructions to the two cubs before setting off.

"I have to go to Mo Yi for something. I don't know when I will be back. You two should go to bed early tonight."

"Okay." "Boom."

Seeing the Emperor Xiu leaving, one person and one cub looked at each other, Jingxia's figure shrank and transformed into a chaotic dragon shape about the same size as Jing Wei.

"Woo-chirp?"

Jingqi raised the pendant hanging on his neck with his little paws, and gestured with his two paws as if he wanted to compare it to see if there was any difference.

"Let's go to the Emperor Xiu Treasure House to play!"

"Chirp!" Let's go!

……

Xiaolong lay comfortably in the pile of dragon coins.

The Zerg cub sitting on the side was picking up various luxury treasures with his paws. He grabbed one at random and looked at the pattern drawn on it. Well, it was not as good-looking as his own pendant. After reading it, he threw it aside.

Jing Xia squinted her dragon eyes comfortably, looking at the dragon coins engraved with various creatures under her body, and her thoughts drifted back into the gap.

I don’t know what’s going on with the little Phoenix, but don’t let him grow up before you do, so Feng Zhuo keeps squeaking in front of you.

And Mommy, Aunt Huang, Uncle Jue...

As for Bai Hao, why do you miss him?

:)

He didn't spare any effort when he got out of the gap. When he went back and didn't dig out some of his treasury, his surname would no longer be Jing, but his surname would be Bai, and he would be called Bai Blind!

He turned over with a groan, and placed his chin on his front paws. The dragon's tail swayed anxiously, faster and faster, almost shaking out of sight.

"Woo-chirp"

Feeling Jing Xia's annoyance, Jing Wei looked at Jing Xia's dragon body and the swaying dragon tail, dropped the things in his claws, and climbed to Jing Xia's side.

"Paji"

The whole body pressed directly on the dragon's tail.

Jingxia:?

When he turned back to the dragon's head, he saw the insect cub lying on his tail. His golden-red vertical pupils, which were different from his own white dragon's gilded eyes, were staring at him. His obsidian-like claws were holding his tail tightly, and he was shouting softly as if he was talking. comfort him.

Fortunately, I met Emperor Xiu and this little guy, otherwise I might have been like a headless fly running around here in the interstellar world.

Dragon Tail moved the cub next to him and rubbed it cheek to cheek.

"Mumu"

"Boom?"

"When you grow up, come back with me and see if you can."

"Mujiu" is good.

But where is the gap?

In the interstellar, the Zerg's unique golden-red vertical pupils and the dragon's scarlet vertical pupils looked at each other, both of them silently thinking about things related to each other.

Emperor Xiu didn't come back tonight, so the two black dumplings just slept in the treasure house.

Good night, sweet dreams.

…………

After the monthly test, virtual battles were added to the curriculum of the military school, which uses holographic simulation cabins to project the mental body into a random virtual world. The virtual worlds of each team are connected to complete the tasks assigned by the instructor.

Jing Xia listened to the instructor's arrangements and felt that this virtual cabin was similar to the helmet of Emperor Xiu. The one of Emperor Xiu was suitable for all energy bodies. This one was just a simulated mental power. It was better to be careful not to reveal his dragon shape in it.

Herbert went to the instructor to get the distributed virtual cabin number plates, and came back to distribute them one by one.

"for you."

Jingxia: "Thank you."

August looked at the mission prompt on the optical brain: "Our mission is to obtain the mission badge in the forest."

Mirje: "What does it look like? Let me see...that's it?"

The badge is their school emblem, an abstract pattern of a mecha entwined with thorns.

Lan Huaili: "There are also things to note."

August: "You must not harm...protected creatures marked in interstellar law?"

Mirje:…

Damn, does anyone remember this?

The Interstellar Race Protection Act is densely packed with hundreds of pages.

Jing Xia: "Go in first and try not to conflict with the creatures."

August: "Remember to report the time in the communication after entering."

The other four: "Roger that."

Each found their own holographic cabin, entered their student number, and then lay down in the cabin to connect to the virtual world.

Jing Xia was lying in the closed cabin, looking at the precision instruments around him. With the mental strength he had mastered after blowing up n virtual game helmets by himself, he carefully connected the instruments.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the system beep and connected, fearing that the instrument would blow up again.

I adjusted my mentality and prepared to enter the venue. As soon as my eyesight turned white, I felt like I was standing on a green grassland. Looking up, I saw endless mountains and villas.

Jingxia:?

Isn't this a beautiful scenery? What about the promised forest?

Confused, I followed the familiar road to find my villa, but what I saw was not the vibrant courtyard in my memory.

What you see is a mess, full of wreckage of villas, koi fish in the pond turning their bellies, collapsed houses stained with blood and dragon scales.

Jing Xia's pupils trembled, and she became alert. She looked around and saw a flash of blue flashing from the corner of her eyes, and quickly chased after him.

In a corner of the ruins, a slender blue figure sat on the ruins, dangling his feet and singing an unknown nursery rhyme.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Jing Xia who was chasing him. He smiled and jumped to the ground.

"Yo, little guy?"

Miljie and the others found themselves in an unexpected place as soon as they put on the device and entered the venue.

Miljie was in a dark and empty warehouse. The door was closed. Only a small iron-barred window cast a faint light, and the air was filled with floating dust.

His body couldn't help but tremble, and he stiffly pulled the corners of his mouth in an attempt to contact his teammates.

"Xiaoxia? August? Herbert! Lan... Huaili?

Don't scare me, hey...is there something wrong with the instrument? Is anyone here? Oh... August..."

The sound echoed in the empty room, and there was no response from anyone else.

Miljie's hands were trembling as he tried to open the panel and click to exit, but the panel could not be opened...

"With your physique, you still want to learn to drive a mecha? It's better to learn to do business honestly and inherit the family's industry."

In the gorgeously decorated living room, August listened to his father's angry words in his ears, and looked down at the mecha model that was smashed to pieces on the carpet. He stood quietly, his eyes a little confused.

No, it shouldn't be like this...

Lan Huaili sat on the ground, huddled together, burying her face in her hands and protecting her head.

A stone hit him hard, and he was surrounded by childish laughter and ridicule.

"Hey, look at this little monster. He doesn't react when you hit him."

"Hehe, try hitting his tail again."

"Do you think he will die if there is no water?"

"Bake it over fire and you'll know."

Don't...don't come...

Herbert was knocked down by the opponent again in the mecha. At the moment he fell, he saw the tall figure of a middle-aged man in military uniform outside the training ground, as well as his eyes with disappointment.

Biting the tip of his tongue, letting the taste of rust fill his mouth, he pulled up his tired body and piloted the mecha to stand up again, and said to the person he was fighting.

"Come again."

Never, never let him be disappointed in himself...

…………

Returning to Jingxia's side, the magnetic and sweet voice rang in her ears, her icy blue eyes stared at him with interest, her dark hair was spread to her ankles, and her red lips seemed to be stained with blood.

The man was wearing a blood-stained blue-green feathered coat. He picked up his sleeves and spun around in a circle, his tail feathers swaying.

But Lan Tong always stared at Jing Xia, observing his reaction.

"How about this phoenix feather coat? Does it look good? I like these feathers."

The visitor thought it could arouse the fear in Jingxia's heart, so he licked his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue.

Be angry, be afraid, be sad...these are all delicious food.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xia, who was originally nervous, stopped, expressionless, standing there with her arms folded and looking at him.

man:?

"Little guy, do you think it would look better with a snake scale belt?"

Only then did Jing Xia move, her thin lips parted slightly, and she let out a sneer.

"Are you stupid?"

Man: "You!"

Unexpectedly, I got an unexpected answer.

He was irritated, his handsome eyebrows stood up angrily, and his bloody lips exposed his fangs.

Jing Xia: "Oh, he's still an ugly idiot."

Are you about to be so angry that your true colors are revealed? It's too weak.

This guy is just stupid enough to pretend to be the biggest boss in the gap.

In the gap, there are only a handful of guys who have seen the real appearance of the gap owner.

But even if the Gap Master wears a mask all year round, you can still see how beautiful he looks. How could he show such an ugly face with his teeth bared like this.

Moreover, the external appearance of the Lord is sometimes male and sometimes female, sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, sometimes in animal body and sometimes in human form. No one can figure out what his true original form is like.

Jingxia: "Extremely stupid."

You must know that the gap master always adopts a feminine posture in front of him, and will only lovingly call him little dragon cub.

Of course, except when the bad intentions break out and you want to tease him.

As he said that, he turned his hands into claws and grabbed the opponent's neck directly.

"Well"

Watching the opponent struggling in his hands, Jing Xia knew the opponent's true form the moment he came into contact with it.

The illusion was crushed to pieces by the powerful spiritual power.

The scene around me changes, and there are trees everywhere. It seems that this is a real virtual venue.

As soon as his hands were empty, Jingxia quickly raised his foot and pressed forward. The thing under his feet fell to the ground with a heavy pressure, creating a crater.

A huge clam shell was tightly pressed under the feet, shaped like an oyster, with a shiny shell, and the white meat was sandwiched between the shells, making a scream.

"Ah! Yes...I'm sorry."

"Where are you from? There shouldn't be any mirages here in Interstellar."

"But...can you let go of my head first..."

Jingxia looked at the piece of white meat sandwiched outside the shell with a black line on one end.

Is this thing the boss?

Release your feet and use your mental strength to tightly tighten the big shell to prevent it from escaping.

Mirage is a creature in the world of Eastern mythology. It is good at creating mirages, which are often called mirages. It seems that with the help of the holographic cabin, this man-made scenery looks more real, vivid and touching.

"I...I don't know where this is. I was sleeping comfortably in the sand at home..."

Jing Xia: "Just tell me how you got here."

"Oh... I was sleeping, and then I was suddenly sucked here by a suction force. I saw a strange instrument, so I hid out of curiosity."

suction?

"Then why did you create an illusion to deceive me?"

"I you..."

"Because I'm very hungry. I accidentally passed by your dreamland before I got here. I happened to meet you and I wanted to use your memories to create an illusion to eat... I'm sorry. Wuwuwu, I'm really hungry..."

Mirages feed on emotions, and the more negative they are, the more delicious they are.

Jing Xia noticed the word "we" in its words and couldn't help but frown. It seemed that Miljie and the others were also trapped in the illusion.