Only then did Yang Shengqing believe it.

Then a package was sent to her.

"Take good care of it. When it grows up, you will be able to walk around the world of immortal cultivation."

Of course, the premise is "growing up".

The dragon race has a long lifespan. The larval stage is 500 years, and they reach adulthood at 1,800 years old!

Shen Yizi was very happy at first, thinking that she had found a great bargain, but after learning this information, she looked up at the sky.

She didn't know whether she could live to see the dragon grow up.

Moreover, this baby dragon does not necessarily belong to her.

The dragon egg was brought out from the Snow Sea by the pet shop owner, so its parents might also be in the Snow Sea. It is difficult for dragons to reproduce, and they finally laid an egg, so how could they allow their children to be left outside? They will definitely come to find them when the time comes.

Although she could keep the baby dragon in the space, how could she bear it when she thought about its parents who might be anxiously looking for it? It was not because she was kind, but because she was also a mother and could best understand the feelings of being a parent.

Shen Yizhi touched the little dragon, thinking to himself that he must find an opportunity to send it to its parents.

Just keep it for now.

She received the package that Yang Shengqing sent to her, opened it and found several jade bottles inside. The jade bottles were filled with pills, emitting a refreshing medicinal fragrance that was refreshing and invigorating.

Before she could ask, Yang Shengqing sent a message: "This is a pill I made when I was free. It's suitable for newborn cubs. Take it and feed it to the little dragon."

Shen Yizhi: "Thank you, boss!"

She also sent a package full of food.

It is made of monster meat, which naturally comes from the previous battle in Shanhaiguan.

The beast tide ended, but it left behind corpses of monsters all over the ground. Among them, the strongest giant bear and ice python were collected by her, and she also picked up some of the others. Her selection criteria were those with beautiful fur or thick and plump bodies that looked delicious.

After collecting those monsters, she let the puppets deal with them. The useful parts were sorted and put into place, and the useless ones were directly thrown onto the ground to be absorbed by the Xirang.

As a result, her warehouse had a lot more food ingredients. She cooked a lot of them and stored them in the prepared food warehouse. She put some of them on the shelves and sold them in grocery stores, and kept the rest for her own consumption.

The package she sent to Yang Shengqing included a pot of stewed bear paws, a pot of snake meatball soup, and a lot of dried meat.

After receiving it, Yang Shengqing sent a happy emoticon and then went to enjoy the food.

It was Shen Yizi who taught him how to use emoticons.

Chatting without emoticons is simply soulless. Shen Yizhi reported this problem to the background of the grocery store, and then the grocery store launched this new feature.

Shen Yizhi felt that this grocery store really understood her heart.

Qianqiu, who had hidden his achievements and fame, calmly lit a cigarette.

Shen Yizhi's attention was drawn back by the young dragon that was trying hard to climb onto her body. When it saw that she finally looked at it, the young dragon shrugged its nose, and tears welled up in its big blue eyes, looking so pitiful.

She was immediately overwhelmed by its cuteness, and quickly picked it up and rubbed it against her nose, "Don't cry, baby, mommy will feed you something delicious right away."

...Wait, why did she call herself a mom? I was really overwhelmed by the maternal instinct.

Fortunately, Xiaolong probably didn’t understand.

The little dragon became happy again after being fed. It wrapped its tail around her and rubbed against her with an affectionate look on its face.

The little dragon had just hatched from its shell and soon felt sleepy, but still refused to let go of Shen Yizi and fell asleep holding her arms.

Shen Yizi waited until it fell asleep before slowly moving it down and putting it into the small nest he had prepared for it.

When it turned over restlessly as if about to wake up, she quickly stuffed the handkerchief she was carrying into its arms.

Xiaolong smelled her scent on the handkerchief and fell asleep peacefully again.

Shen Yizi breathed a sigh of relief, left quietly and left the space.

I looked at the time and it was already 2 a.m. Why hadn't Gu Xueting come back yet?

I couldn't help but worry.

Shen Yizhi took out the photo stone and sent him a message: "Xue Ting, are you okay?"

In Prince Chen's Mansion, Gu Xueting, who was sitting against the tombstone, noticed the movement of the photo stone in his arms. He came back to his senses from his daze, opened the photo stone, looked at Shen Yizi's face, felt the concern in her eyes, listened to her voice, and the haze in his heart was instantly dispelled.

He was eager to see her.

After Shen Yizhi sent the message, he expected it would take a while to receive a reply, so he took out the midnight snack and placed it on the table.

It is a clear soup pot, light but nutritious, with fish balls, green vegetables, ice python meat sliced ​​as thin as paper and other side dishes placed on the side. You can eat and chat at the same time, just thinking about it makes you happy.

Shen Yizhi looked at the exquisitely presented dishes on the table with satisfaction and took a picture with his photo stone.

At this time, she couldn't help but miss her mobile phone. If she didn't post a picture to her friends, she always felt like something was missing.

Before she put down the photo stone, a familiar aura surrounded her from behind.

Gu Xueting wrapped his arms around her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath of her scent.

Shen Yizhi wanted to turn around, but he held her waist, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

As soon as she heard his voice, she knew something was wrong with him.

But since he didn't want to talk about it now, she didn't ask and just let him hold her quietly.

The soup pot gradually began to boil, bubbles bubbling in the middle of the milky white soup, steam rising up, and a rich aroma drifting into people's noses.

Shen Yizhi put his hand on his and said softly, "Eat something."

When my stomach is full, I can’t think about unhappy things anymore.

Gu Xueting didn't move or respond.

Shen Yizhi continued, "Can I feed you?" in a coaxing tone.

Gu Xueting finally responded, "Okay."

Shen Yizi scalded a piece of meat and fed it to his mouth with a plate.

Gu Xueting opened his mouth and ate obediently.

In the hot steam, he stared at her with his clear, dark eyes, and accepted all the food she fed him.

Shen Yizhi was filled with pity when he looked at her, and unconsciously adopted the attitude he had towards Qing Bao: "How about a piece of greens? The heart of the vegetable is fresh and tender, and you can eat it after just a little blanching, and it has a hint of sweetness."

The doting in her tone made Gu Xueting's heart boil with heat.

“Zhizhi.”

"Um?"

He hugged her and rubbed her like a spoiled child, "I just want to call you."

In front of the woman he loves, a man always has a childish side.

After dinner, Gu Xueting carried Shen Yizhi and flew onto the roof.

It had snowed in the evening, and the fields were covered in silver. The sky was clear and the moon was bright, and the air was particularly fresh.

Gu Xueting was wearing a large robe, and he wrapped Shen Yizhi completely in it, creating a world of their own for the two of them.