Bai Hao had been hatching eggs for so long that everyone had almost become accustomed to the black dragon gliding across the sky from time to time.
Careful taskers will notice that the black dragon's movements of flapping its wings are becoming more and more impatient.
The talismans written with dragon blood and stuck on the eggshells are also frequently changed.
Wherever the big white egg went, it acted like a small vacuum cleaner, madly sweeping up the surrounding spiritual energy.
Sometimes when he was checking at Jiuhuai's place, he would pull out all the spiritual herbs in the fox yard until they were wilted.
The little white deer that came to steal food was stunned, but it didn't dare to approach the wooden house that was full of the smell of predators. It could only pace outside the yard and peek inside.
Jiu Huai could only endure the twitching of his lips while examining the dragon egg whose shell was completely impenetrable.
After his spiritual power covered the entire dragon egg, the twitching at the corners of his mouth disappeared, suppressed by the heaviness in his heart.
The hand as cold as jade moved away from the white eggshell, and Jiuhuai's long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow.
Bai Hao has lost his usual composure recently, pursing his thin lips and his gilded eyes slightly gloomy.
He learned from the fox the information he had always been afraid to confirm.
“It’s not good right now.”
Jiu Huai held the dragon egg lovingly, placed one of his fox tails under the egg, and gently stroked the eggshell.
Even the nine-tailed fox, who was well versed in the pharmacology of various worlds, could only determine that the aura of the child in the egg was constantly changing, as if it was fighting with itself.
"It seems that this child has truly inherited the three bloodlines of your family, as well as... the power of two worlds. You should know what this situation will lead to, right?"
Bai Hao pursed his lips: "Yeah."
Blood rejection, power rejection.
The three bloodlines converged in the eggshell, turning his unhatched child into a small bomb that could explode at any time.
Bai Hao took the dragon egg from Jiuhuai and carefully wrapped it back into the cloth bag in front of him.
During this time, he learned to weave egg bags with various patterns, and even Jing Ling taught him how to do double-sided embroidery.
The dragon egg bag now has a small black dragon with its wings spread out soaring embroidered on it, and a small silver-white dragon embroidered on the other side.
The egg bag is padded with a lot of small human clothes woven with soft fur. It can serve as a cushion and can be put on as soon as the egg hatches.
Jiu Huai's eyes flickered slightly.
This Black Dragon seems heartless on weekdays, but unexpectedly he has developed some sense of responsibility after becoming a father.
"Where's Xiaoling?" Jiuhuai was tidying up the herbs on his desk and casually changed the subject.
At the mention of Jing Ling, Bai Hao suddenly raised his head, a rare gentle smile on his handsome face, and said, "She went back to her original world with Jing Nue and the others a few days ago. She said she was looking for something to help the eggs hatch."
Jiu Huai nodded and yawned, his tea-green fox eyes were stained with a little mist, and he waved his hand to start chasing the dragon.
"Okay, let's go back. By the time Xiaoling comes back, He will be almost done."
"When the time comes..." Jiu Huai glanced at the dragon egg nestled safely in Bai Hao's arms, with a hint of comfort in his tone.
"Even if your dragon cub's entire body falls into the underworld, He will be able to help you retrieve it and help it hatch safely."
"Who are you cursing?" Bai Hao glared at Jiu Huai unhappily and stretched out his big hand to cover the eggshell without ears.
Don't listen, it's a bad review.
"Don't scare my cub. It's probably gathering strength to break out of its shell."
"Okay, okay, yes, yes, yes..." Jiu Huai perfunctorily threw a sachet into Bai Hao's hand.
The fragrance of grass and trees suddenly lingered around his body, and even the angry Bai Hao felt that his restlessness had dissipated a lot.
"When it comes out, hang this on the head of the bed. It will help the child sleep more peacefully."
I couldn't sleep well in the egg, so I had to sleep peacefully when I came out.
Jiu Huai waved his hand and pushed Bai Hao out of his wooden house through the air. He was too lazy to argue with this black dragon who seemed to be in menopause.
Bai Hao snorted lightly, wrapped the sachet with his spiritual power, stuffed it into the space, and returned home carrying his own egg cub.
After Jing Ling and the others come back from the small world and bring back spiritual objects to replenish the human bloodline for Danzai.
They found that the situation seemed to be getting worse...
From time to time, one could sense a conflict between the human blood and the black dragon blood in the dragon egg. When the dormant white dragon blood was accidentally touched, the white dragon blood would slap the other two bloodlines in the face as soon as it came out.
Then the three bloodlines fought together in the dragon egg, causing the whole egg to tremble.
After several months of incubation, the dragon egg showed no sign of hatching, but the internal conflict intensified, and everyone became more depressed.
Just as Bai Hao, Jing Ling, Yan Que and their family were at a loss as to what to do around the dragon egg, they could only watch helplessly as the dragon egg shook due to the blood conflict.
Jing Nue couldn't help but wrap herself tightly around Yan Que, and her dragon eyes dimmed a little as she stared at the dragon egg.
"Xiao Xia must be in so much pain..."
Although he couldn't see what was going on inside the dragon egg, in his mind the dragon egg was just a tiny white dragon cub, curled up in a ball and whimpering in pain.
Bai Hao held his lover in his arms, adjusted his body temperature, held Jing Ling's slightly cold hand, and lowered his head to kiss the forehead of the person in his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay... Ling Du and the others have already gone to call the boss."
If the dragon egg wasn't in such a bad situation, they wouldn't want to disturb the sleeping "Annihilation". It wasn't because they were afraid of making it grumpy when it woke up, but they were afraid of affecting its recovery.
I have been dividing myself all along, thus giving them the "annihilation" that breaks away from the power of rules. It is difficult to find a piece of it, and it is rare to recover a little.
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