The days of being a weapon shop owner in a different world

Heather held the egg carefully all the way home, and the shell would still crack one after another on the way.Heather himself thought it was conspicuous to hold an egg that was breaking its shell, but unexpectedly, there were not many surprised eyes passing along the way.It wasn't until the sound of heavy objects hitting the bottom regularly came from behind that Heather was relieved, it turned out that what he was like was really nothing.

There is a group of people behind them, like a team.There is a large cart in the middle, on which are piled up items as tall as two adults, including several things that look like eggs, and a large box that is neatly stacked, and what looks like a gold chain is exposed through the gaps. This is probably a treasure.The most conspicuous thing is the long-tailed creature tied to the bottom layer. The tail is so long that it can be dragged to the end of the team, and there are some blood stains on it. Looking at the injured people in the team, it is not difficult I can imagine how those dark red stick on.What is amazing is the color of the fur, an indescribable color that seems to change from another angle, and as the sky gradually darkens, the fur seems to still emit faint fluorescence.

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A not-so-loud crisp sound drew Heather's gaze back to the egg he was holding.At this time, there was an extra opening on the side of the egg, and the egg shell was stuck between the egg body and the arm.

Seeing this, Heather speeded up to go home, wondering what the egg needs after it is born, could it be hot water?Heather thought so.

Back home, Heather showed that he put the eggs on top of the soft carpet, then found some soft fur balls from the cabinet and made a small nest on the table, and then put the eggs go up.Then from the kitchen, I really made a basin of hot water with elemental stones and put it aside.This is because he didn't have the thought to get some food carefully to reward himself for a day of activities.I just took the leftover dry food that was distributed from the team, and when I got a glass of water, I quietly waited for it to crack its shell next to the egg.

It didn't take long, maybe it realized that it was in a safe place, and the egg was trying to break its shell at a faster speed than before.It wasn't until the top shell was finally broken that Heather finally saw what the little thing looked like.

But it's not too small, it's about the size of an egg.How should I put it, it is similar to the chickens that Shezel saw in ancient books before, except that there is an extra horn on the top of the head.

What Shezel didn't expect was that after the little thing pecked open the eggshell, he ate the eggshell by the way, and when half of the shell was still intact, he even sat down and hiccupped.

Only then did the little thing finally rest and look at the person sitting in front of him who had been staring at him since just now.In fact, their family has gradually had their own consciousness since the egg, and they can even perceive what happened around them.He knew that the person in front of him was the one who saved him.

The moment the two sides met, a voice that could understand the meaning came into Heather's mind although he didn't know the language: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Seid."

Heather looked at Seid in surprise: "Are you talking to me?" Chick nodded.To be honest, there was a clump of fur and he couldn't tell which part was the head. He saw the horns on the head shaking up and down, and Heatzel judged it.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came out again in my mind: "I will communicate with you normally after I learn to speak your language. I am really grateful that you saved me, and I will repay you! I am a little embarrassed now, because I broke the shell ahead of time, and now the eggshell can't provide me with enough strength, do you have food here? I'm not picky eaters."

For a chicken that can talk so much when it was just born, Heatzel felt that it was a bit subversive of his own three views, and it was only after knowing Seid's racial characteristics that Heatzel accepted this setting.

Heather thought about what was left in the kitchen, then looked at the remaining dry food that he felt was not enough for him to eat, and decided to leave to make something to eat.Thinking of the thing left in the kitchen, Heather asked Seid in an uncertain tone: "Do you really eat everything?" Seid nodded again.

Yes, the kitchen is still considered to be ingredients, and the only thing that tastes like eggs is left.Hill first opened the egg, added some seasonings, then spread it evenly on the pan, heated it and fried it slightly, Xizel didn't like to eat hard-boiled eggs, so he didn't turn it over, A layer of soft egg liquid was left on the surface.

As the heat diffuses throughout the omelet, the flavor of the spices gradually fades away.Since Heather actually wanted to use the leftover dry food to make a sandwich, and he prefers to eat sweets, he also put some icing sugar on the surface of the dry food for processing.After the eggs were ready, Heather also added his own special sauce to the sandwich between the eggs and the dry food, so that today's dinner and supper was complete.

Heather brought the sandwich to the table, not knowing if Seid would be able to eat it, so he cut it into small pieces.Seeing Ced staring at the food in the tray, Heather was half relieved.

"You try?" Heather asked tentatively.

After finishing the sandwiches, Heather saw that the egg shells had disappeared, so the chicken must be very hungry now.Seid walked around the plate with some excitement, as if he didn't know which piece to start eating first.Heather then poked a piece into Seid's mouth with the sandwich knife.

"Ah—" Heather said as if coaxing a child to eat.Seid also opened his mouth very cooperatively, but his mouth was a bit small, and he couldn't finish eating at one time. After pecking away most of it and refusing, his little wings began to flutter unconsciously.Although he didn't say whether it was delicious or not, seeing him eagerly pecking off the remaining half, Heather thought he liked it.

In the atmosphere of one big and one small (?) eating happily, the meal was soon finished, and it was getting late.Maybe it was because he was just born, but not long after eating, Seid started to yawn.

After removing the tableware, Heather used his manual skills again and went to the basement to make a cot.The newly made cot returned to the room.The horns on Seid's head were already pointing.After hearing the sound of footsteps, Seid turned around and continued to transmit voice transmission: "What did you say just now...Let me talk about my race first..."

Before Heather finished speaking, he took the boat and picked up Seid with one hand. Seide didn't realize his meaning, and the little wings clasped Heather's arm subconsciously.

"I haven't introduced you yet. My name is Heather. Go to bed first. Let's talk tomorrow."

While talking, Heather put Sed'an on his own bed, put the small bed next to his own bed, and spread out the small nest that he had made before, and placed it on top of the small bed .

"Sed, let's sleep here today, and I will get you a better one later!" Heather hugged Sed to the small bed.The small bed was one size bigger than Said, and he could turn over on it without fear of falling off.Although it was rushed out of work temporarily, but from the size of the bed and the height from the bottom, we can see Heather's intentions.

Seid looked at Heather, got up and walked around his new site, found a comfortable angle and lay down.

"Thank you, Heather..." As if the electricity was out, the little chick quickly fell asleep. Although he saw Seid's round body, he could still lie flat.Heather was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took out another small cloth and covered Seid with it.

After finishing everything, Heather himself yawned big, took a shower, changed his clothes and lay down on the bed to sleep.