Entrepreneurship in a different world

Wen Rong asked the He Miao brothers to take a step back to see the batch of lip paper they made last night, and he would catch up with them later.

After the two of them left, Wen Rong put the little doll on the wooden bed, and got down under the single bed to take out the egg cubs inside.

Now there are only four of the five Danzier. Putting these four Danzier and the little doll together, Wen Rong looked at these 'hard evidence' and put his forehead with one hand, completely accepting this fact.

At this time, the little baby picked up the youngest egg with a serious face, and stuffed it to Wen Rong.

"This one is really small, a circle smaller than a normal egg." After Wen Rong took it, he said softly to himself: "I remember that you were only not much bigger than a goose egg yesterday, but today you grow as soon as you jump up." Be a toddler."

"Fanfan, water..." The little doll communicated with the only elder in a serious manner, patted her swollen belly, and opened her mouth wide to the air with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It's because of the food and drink.

"Yo~" Wen Rong pinched his chubby face, "You can still talk to me. Not bad, not bad."

Seeing that Wen Rong didn't understand what he meant, the little doll pushed his arm and said again, "Shui Shui!"

After speaking, he deliberately turned his face to the door, where the only bucket in the house was placed.

Wen Rong raised his eyebrows and understood a little bit.

Is he urging himself to soak this little egg?Is it so clever?

Seeing that Wen Rong still didn't take any action, the little baby sighed like an adult, stood up with his chubby body supported, and walked towards the door staggeringly on his weak feet.

Seeing him take two steps, Wen Rong's legs turned like soft noodles, he quickly reached out to pick him up from behind, and led him to the back of the door, beside the bucket.

"Shui Shui..." The little baby stretched out her little finger.

It wasn't the bucket, but the broken eggshells next to the bucket.He hurriedly picked up the thing hidden behind the door last night.

To be precise, the 'shuishui' he mentioned was not drinking water, but a layer of mucus left in the largest eggshell.

Wen Rong led him to squat down and looked at the mucus carefully.

This little slime doll also had some on it, and that was what he touched at night.Now it was dry, and it stuck to his body in lumps, the black lanugo was the most stained.

"Is this nutrient solution?" Wen Rong said to himself.

After speaking, he nodded in agreement with his own thoughts.According to Mr. Levik, they are "artificially bred" children, and the gestational sac will simulate the best living environment to provide them with nutrients for growth.

They live in the same gestational sac, but they grow in different sizes. According to his shallow pregnancy knowledge, it should be that the larger one absorbs more nutrients, and the smaller one absorbs less nutrition.

The little doll keeps emphasizing the 'water', is it reminding him of the importance of this thing?

"Baby, do you want me to put this little egg into these mucus?" Wen Rong knew that this child was unusual, and was willing to ask him more questions.

"Let go!" The little baby patted the two lotus root arms, and the old man called out calmly.

After confirming what he meant, Wen Rong picked up the half complete eggshell and brought it back to the wooden bed. He didn't put the smallest egg in it right away, but analyzed it by himself first.

Slime is colorless and odorless, and is really no different from water except for the thickness.Wen Rong rubbed some of it with his fingers and made sure there was nothing wrong with it, so he carefully put the smallest egg in it.

He has observed that these eggs are obviously different in the size, color and luster of the eggshells.

Just like the eggshell of this big baby, it is white and black. It was the size of a goose egg the day before yesterday. After soaking in water once, it became the size of an ostrich egg last night. The surface gloss is like ink, moist and smooth, vivid and aura.

But this smallest egg has seven or eight gray spots on the white background, it is smaller than an egg and larger than a bird's egg.In Wen Rong's impression, other egg cubs have grown up after being soaked in water once, but it is still the size when it broke out of the meat ball, but the spots have increased, and the surface of the eggshell is dusty. Not even a bit of gloss, like... a 'dead' egg.

Wen Rong felt numb.No way!Nothing really happened, right?

Amidst his uneasiness, the surface of the eggshell of the smallest egg that was placed in the mucus had some obvious changes, as if countless pores were opened at once, and the mucus flowed along those Invisible pores are sucked in and out, inhaled out...