Raising a junior brother to counterattack

Seeing that the broken egg crisis was imminent, Shenhuai shook in the eggshell, trying to roll away together with the eggshell.

It's a pity that the other party moved too fast——

'Ka'——Shen Huai seemed to hear the sound of his own eggshell breaking.

However, the facts proved that it was as if, not the fact, that he was still in the eggshell, and the egg body was intact.

Feeling the soft and warm touch around him, Shen Huai found that despite the hard armor covering the back of this little demon, his belly was unusually soft and warm.

However, before he could rejoice at the end of the Broken Egg crisis, his world was spinning again.

what's the situation?

This little demon clan actually rolled downhill because of his unsteady footsteps and body shaking, and when he fell down, he rolled downhill. Which little demon clan is so stupid?

Of course, the most important thing is——

Get out, get out, what are you doing grabbing his egg body, do you want to pull a back before you die?

Simply put, Shenhuai is dizzy and dazzled now (please ignore the fact that he does not have such a thing), and at the same time, he is infinitely worried about what his egg body will bump into. For a while, the feeling is sour and difficult Word.

When the momentum finally slowed down and reached Pingpo, Shen Huai's heart finally calmed down a little.

It's hard to imagine that in just a few breaths of time, he has already experienced life and death twice.

First he was afraid of being trampled to death by a little demon, and later he was afraid of hitting a stone and being knocked to death, his spirit was so downcast.

Enough is enough, what a fool!

However, before Shen Huai could laugh at himself and indignantly come out with a "Luopo Fu", the little demons suddenly moved.

His four bulging claws were originally firmly grasping the egg body, but now he stretched out a front paw and touched the pointed end of the eggshell somewhat cautiously.

A different kind of touch came in through the eggshell, and Shen Huai immediately came back to his senses, shaking in response.

The little demon's eyes lit up when he noticed the movement under his palm, and the big copper bell eyes were a bit piercing.

He switched from grasping to hugging, stuffed the egg body under his soft belly, and carefully lay down on the ground.

Shen Huai feels a bit jittery, what is the meaning of the little demons, do you want to hatch him?

However, no amount of disgust can change the fact that he is just an egg waiting to be hatched. This kind of softness and warmth makes him approach instinctively.

Then—get closer... Now, his first task is to break the shell, and anyone who can help him break the shell is a good class partner.

At the same time, his emotions towards the little demons also underwent subtle changes.

Because he found that after rolling for so long, his egg was not broken or even scratched, which is really unscientific...

No, it should be said that it is impossible, okay?

He clearly felt several sharp stones and protruding clods of earth.

Obviously the road was uneven, but he was intact.

...This can only show one thing, that is, the little demon in front of him has deliberately and carefully protected him just now.

Sure enough, the little demon's claws had several grooves, and the flesh and blood turned out, making it look even uglier.

For a moment, he couldn't explain what he was feeling. His good brother for hundreds of years stabbed him in the back, while a stranger who didn't know him tried his best to protect him.

If it weren't for the fact that this little demon looked immature and he was a male, he would really have thought that the other party was hatching him as an egg he had laid, or that he was not going for another purpose, and he was so self-sacrificing.

The little demon seemed to have been seriously injured, and the blood on his head was still oozing slowly. He lay on the ground weakly, with his head drooping, but his dull eyes were stubbornly staring at the circle under his belly. The round egg doesn't blink, it's obviously very tired but it doesn't want to close it.

At this time, a drop of bright red blood dripped on the white eggshell.

Shenhuai: ...

He resisted the stench of the devil's blood and rolled away without trembling.

Seemingly aware of the abnormality of the egg in his arms, the little demon immediately clenched its four paws, trying desperately to stuff the egg under its belly.

Then, he stretched out a paw and carefully wiped the blood on the tip of the egg: "Egg... Egg..."

Shen Huai was slightly stunned, although the little demon's voice sounded hoarse and vague, but this still couldn't change the fact that the little demon had spoken.

What does this mean?

Being able to speak while underage is like being able to spit out human words before being transformed into a monster race, it must be a demon (demon) with extremely high bloodline and extraordinary talent.

Thinking about it, how could it be possible for ordinary demons to have such a strong and thick aura?

However, this kind of little demons will inevitably be offered up by the demon world to be well-educated. How could they end up in this ruined temple?

It's just that he couldn't ask about all kinds of things in his heart.

It's not that he can't open his mouth. Although he is not physically present, his soul has recovered, and he can talk to the little demons in the sea of ​​consciousness.

but--

Hehe, although I don't know why the little demons came here, but it is an indisputable fact that the demons and demons are in conflict. If he communicates with the little demons, what if something happens?

He'd better make an egg quietly.

However, Shenhuai wanted to be quiet, but the little demons didn't give him peace.

'Baji'——

Seeing that the egg in his arms didn't look like he was going to run away, the little demon was a little happy. He lowered his head and kissed the tip of the egg tentatively, which smeared the egg with a puddle of saliva.

Then he raised his head immediately, looking at Eggy in front of him with some anxiety.

Shenhuai: ...

He froze for a moment.

Then began to silently recite the word 'forbearance', forbearance and forbearance.

As if feeling the unhappiness in the egg, the little demon patted the tip of the egg lightly: "Egg... Egg"

This time, he finally connected the two words together.

For the next few days, the little demons kept lying on the eggshells, probably waiting for their wounds to heal.

During this period, his four paws kept holding the egg body tightly, touching and kissing it from time to time and shouting "Dandan or something".

In the beginning, maybe because the body has not recovered, these movements only happen occasionally.

Shenhuai also endured it, and let the little demons pat and hug him very cooperatively, because—after so many days of zero-distance contact, he unexpectedly found that his egg liquid was more solid than before. The monthly accumulation will be higher.

Shen Huai couldn't help but suddenly felt hot. What does this mean? It means that as long as he stays with the little demon all the time, his shell breaking time can be shortened by nearly one-tenth.

Such a great benefit, why can't you bear it?

It's just... I don't know why the breath of the little demons contains such a pure and natural power that is beneficial to him.

Shenhuai has been thinking about this issue for the past few days, obviously he has never found this kind of situation in other high-level demons, or did he ignore it before?

Shenhuai counted all the demons he had encountered.

At this time, the little demon was lying on his back on the grass, staring at the big white egg in his arms without blinking, kissed carefully, retracted his head, after a while, kissed again, and retracted again. Turning his head, after a while, he came to kiss me.

Shenhuai: ...

He had to withdraw from his own thoughts.

The vitality of the demons is really strong. They were dying before, but now they are alive and kicking.

only--

Hehe, could it be that you treat yourself as a toy?

After so many days of getting along, Shen Huai also discovered that this little demon clan might never have been in the demon world at all, and he looked stupid, so he didn't have to worry about revealing anything.

Therefore, he said coldly in the sea of ​​consciousness of the little demons: "Little devil, you are enough."

With a flick of its claws, the little demon immediately turned over, protected Eggy under its belly, opened its fierce big copper bell eyes, and looked around carefully.

Seeing the vigilant look of the little demons, who did not forget to bury himself in this vigilance, Shen Huai couldn't help but sigh: "Little ghost, don't look for it, it's me".

The little demon's already big eyes suddenly widened, and he looked down at the big white egg under his stomach in a daze.

Shen Huai wanted to frown, really, she was ugly in the first place, with her eyes so big, now she is even uglier, ugly and stupid.

After speaking, he realized that he had also expressed what was in his mind through the sea of ​​consciousness of the little demons.

He had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the little demon's eyes closed and became much smaller, but there was water in his eyes, looking very hurt and sad.

Seeing the pitiful look of the little demon, Shen Huai didn't know what to say for a while, didn't he, is being a demon still a glass heart?

At this time, the little demon suddenly stuck its head into the grass, but its claws still held the egg tightly.

Shenhuai: "..."

He was a little annoyed and a little funny: "I can't see you if you hide your head?"

The little demon shook his head, but didn't make a sound, but his expression was even more aggrieved.

Seeing this, Shenhuai couldn't bear it anymore, at least after being hugged for so many days, some revolutionary friendship must have been born, right?

The breath of the little demons has also benefited him a lot, so how could he be an ungrateful person?

Shen Huai calmed down, "Take out your head, don't get it dirty, don't get hurt."

"I... I'm ugly."

A clear and immature child's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, about four or five years old.

Shen Huai was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the real voice of this humble little demon to be so nice.

——What you hear in reality may be distorted due to various reasons. For example, this little demon's mouth is dry now, and his voice sounds hoarse like an old man, but the most real voice is the one that resounds in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing such an immature voice, Shen Huai's voice couldn't help softening: "It's not ugly."

"Ugly...everyone says I'm ugly, and Eggy also says I'm ugly."

The little demon's voice was full of tears.

Shenhuai: "..."

Eggy or something, are you talking about him?

Ha ha--