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

Not long after the old man settled on this planet, a war broke out in the interstellar world. The planet that promoted genetic experiments began to invade and plunder, even more excessively than the Zerg of the past.

Because after they invaded the planet, they would also release a genetically harmful substance to the planet, leaving the entire planet barren and the soil full of toxins. Even after tens of thousands of years, the planet where harmful substances have been released will no longer be suitable for life.

This tourist star was also the one those forces targeted at the time. The old man still remembered the overwhelming black starships surrounding the sky, with various weapons aimed at the unarmed residents on the planet's ground.

Just when those starships were clamoring for the planet master to open the protective shield and let them in, a pair of huge blue vertical pupils opened in the dark sky.

As if the gods were coming, as the fireworks bloomed, the sky cleared up again, and the black color belonging to the starship receded, leaving only a black shadow with a touch of blue.

The wings of the black shadow spread out, blocking the planet from attacks from other forces in the universe, and also sheltered all the desperate creatures on the ground, allowing them to find hope in the blue.

This is the origin of the celebration, to celebrate the blue of the sky and to thank the dragon wings for their protection.

After the story was told, the teacups in Jingxia and Yirui's hands were empty.

The two gently put the tea cups back on the table and thanked the old man.

The old man waved his hand: "It's okay. I also thank you for listening to me, an old guy."

"Old man, um... do you sell this tea?"

Jing Xia thought about it and decided to ask. If the old man only sold tea but not tea leaves, then he had to buy more tea and go back to Dixiu. It would be better if he could sell tea leaves.

"Well..."

The old man deliberately played it off, pausing for a moment to attract the two children's heads, before continuing.

"Originally we don't sell tea, but since you are destined to me, I can give you some directly."

The old man took out a pack of tea wrapped in oil paper from the space button. This tea was produced by the old tea tree he had always carried with him when he left Blue Star. After settling here, he planted the tea tree in his yard. Tea is picked and made every year, and only a little is produced a year.

"Here, here you go."

"thank you"

"It's okay. If you come here to play again next time, you can come to me and I will make tea for you."

Jingxia took the tea bag with both hands and gave Yi Rui a look.

Yi Rui understood instantly, picked up the optical computer, scanned the code on the wooden table, and paid quickly.

"Hey, you two kids."

The old man was also amused by these tacit actions. He didn't notice how much money had increased in his account. He just took out two boxes of tea from the table and stuffed them into Yi Rui's hand.

"Here, this goes well with tea. I just forgot to let you two try some."

"thanks, thanks"

Jing Xia and Yi Rui thanked each other one after another, said goodbye to the old man, and quickly left the scene holding hands.

The old man then took back his hand to say goodbye and began to pack his things. He is old and has never liked using high technology in the interstellar world. Even these wooden tables and stools were made by himself, as were the tea sets. After putting away the two small wooden stools, he took out his optical brain and took a look. This sight was so incredible that it almost made his eyes pop out.

That kid paid enough to buy several aircraft!

When he looked up, the two black robes had disappeared.

The old man sighed, that's all, I'll give it back to them next time I have a chance.

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The two people quickly fled the scene, holding hands and walking through the crowd, with smiles on their faces.

Yi Rui was pulled by Jing Xia and followed his footsteps with a relaxed expression: "Does the cultivator like this tea?"

Jing Xia nodded: "Yes, I will definitely like it."

He would also convey the old man's gratitude to the Emperor Xiu. The Emperor Xiu would definitely like this gift.

After finishing the gift for the emperor cultivator and running to the parade place, Jingxia slowed down, loosened his grip on his wrist, and looked forward curiously.

Hearing this, Yi Rui also looked away from Jing Xia and looked at the black objects in front of him.

"These are the lanterns that will be put up at night."

A friendly-looking resident next to him smiled and answered Jingxia.

Various types of lamps, large and small, shaped like black dragons are placed in the center of the square, waiting to be lit up at sunset.

"The big ones are filled with fuel and can fly into the sky when the time comes."

The kind person pointed to the dragon lanterns in the back that were the size of small aircraft.

“You must come and see it then!”

"Okay, thank you."

Jing Xia and Yi Rui walked around the "dragon lanterns" together, observing them carefully and discussing head to head how these lanterns were different from the original Imperial Cultivators.

"These seem to look good in their original form without being repaired."

Jing Xia whispered, not daring to say anything bad about the lanterns in front of other staff.

However, whether these lamps were made of paper or made of metal technology, they did not show the galaxy-like luster of the Imperial Dragon Scales.

Yi Rui held Jing Xia's hand to prevent him from accidentally falling over while he was looking around. He glanced at all the lanterns and found that they were all very different from the original form of Emperor Xiu.

"It should be because there are no clear photos of Emperor Xiu's original form on the Star Network."

"That's true."

Jing Xia nodded in agreement. When he was surfing the Star Network before, he also found photos of the original form of Emperor Xiu. There were basically only a handful of them, and they were all blurry.

Even those who have witnessed the original form of Emperor Xiu may not be able to make that appearance.

The two of them ate and shopped until just before the lantern festival started in the afternoon, they found a place with few people.

Jing Xia glanced at the gradually lighting up black dragon lanterns and the "big black dragons" ascending into the sky, smiled, and turned to look at Yi Rui.

"I found a great viewing spot."

Yi Rui: O.O

Jing Xia took Yi Rui to a hidden alley, and after confirming that no one was around, she started to transform.

Yrels just watched helplessly as the black-haired boy transformed into a half-human-tall black dragon and squatted in front of him. The broad dragon wings stretched out and enveloped the lights in the alley.

Yi Rui curled his fingers, feeling itchy as he looked at the horns on the head of the little dragon that was shaking its head.

"Turn around and raise your hands."

The little black dragon commanded Yi Rui with a smile.

Yi Rui obeyed and did as he was told.

A pair of dark claws with retracted sharp claws gently poked out from his armpits and clasped them in front of his chest. Yi Rui's vision dimmed, and his vision was blocked by the dragon wings as black as ink. Almost his entire body was shrouded in the dragon wings.

He looked up at the dragon clan behind him.

This being at the top of the abyss pyramid should have been wearing arrogant ruby-like vertical pupils with a smile at this time. He could easily tear apart the enemy with his sharp claws and wrap his arms around the treasure. He gently straddled his armpits and picked him up. , retracting the barbed dragon tail and wrapping it around his waist from behind.

Then, the dragon wings spread out and flapped gently, causing the wind to blow through Yrels' black and silver hair.

In an unknown corner, a lifelike black dragon lantern slowly rises with its treasure, gradually sharing the sky with other lanterns.