The sound that fell into Zhao Fan's ears was like the shattering of an eggshell. His hand holding the knife suddenly froze and said in surprise: "No, my egg!"

I turned around and was stunned...

The dense light patterns on the surface of the large purple-patterned egg have dimmed and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Above the large egg, cracks appearing, spreading in all directions.

At this time, a meaty thing seemed to have taken off the wings of the chicken with hair, but it was lilac. It broke through an eggshell and stretched out, and was swinging hard to loosen the cracked eggshell next to it.

"Hatching...has hatched?!" Zhao Fan Petrochemical was in place.

As the eggshell fell one by one, the little things inside gradually came into his sight.

The whole body is covered with lilac, with soft scales on the back, chubby like a small ball, with two small wings on the back, a pair of front paws beside him, and the two hind paws are slightly thicker, while the four claws are very short compared to the fat demon body.

There is a small tail behind the butt, and the top is also covered with purple hair, like a ball of pompoon.

Not only that, it has two small horns on its head, and its cute big eyes are moist and clear.

At this time, the purple secret pattern on the eggshell completely disappeared!

"Jiuchi..." The little thing seemed to be very fresh to everything, and made a tender voice while watching.

It twisted its body hard and looked around. After seeing Zhao Fan, its big eyes lit up, and it clumsyly stepped on its hind paws, but it did not cross the height of the remaining half of the eggshell. It then turned over and even the eggshell fell off the table.

Its head hit the ground first, but its fat body was quite elastic. It bounced on the ground like a ball. After stabilizing, it wanted to rub its head with its front paws, but because its forearms were too short, it was half way out before it could reach it.

The little thing was so anxious that he couldn't rub the pain on his head. As soon as he opened his mouth, he sprayed a purple-gold flame.

However, it lasted for a moment, and then it lost its momentum and stopped.

After a while, it was attracted by Zhao Fan in front of him again. He looked up in a daze for a few seconds, and then he tried hard to move closer. But if he took one step, he had to fall twice, and finally he simply rolled to his feet.

Zhao Fan looked down at the little thing with purple scales, four claws and two horns on the ground, and was fat and like a ball. He was puzzled. What kind of monster is this?

You can spit fire when you break your shell and become born!

Not only that, although the purple-gold flame was extremely short, he clearly felt that a wave of heat suddenly started here.

The power is lower than the flame transformed by the Dragon Yang power, but the essential level of the flame is beyond the reach of unknown amount!

"Jiujiujiu..." The little thing's front paws hugged his ankles, stood up, rubbed his head against his calves, and his big eyes were full of dependence and trust.

Zhao Fan was stunned and remembered something, that is, most of the demon races in the world would regard the living creatures they were the first to see when they opened their eyes as their parents.

This little thing, wouldn't it be...

Zhao Fan bent down, picked it up, frowned and looked at it, but still couldn't identify what species it was.

The little thing, with its front paws stretched out, its eyes were pitiful, and it seemed like it was asking for a hug.

"My girl's heart..." Zhao Fan looked at this energetic and cute little thing, and his heart seemed to shine with a ray of sunshine, fading all negative emotions.

It feels like no matter how sad or sad a person is, he will become cheerful when he sees it.

Zhao Fan couldn't resist the little guy's spoiled behavior, so he held it in his arms.

The little thing greedily took the soft little horn on his head and rubbed his face, "Jiuchi..."

The next moment, it stopped moving.

Zhao Fan thought he was dead, so scared that he raised the little thing and saw that his eyelids were closed and he was breathing evenly, and he fell asleep!

At this time, the kitchen door was pushed open, and Shiqi walked in with a large pan in one hand. When she saw the scattered pieces of eggshell on the table, she glared at her beautiful eyes, "Where is the egg? OK, you pig's head, let me go and take the opportunity to swallow it alone! Well...? What is the purple meat ball in your hand?"

"Shu..." Zhao Fan made a silence move and whispered: "It's sleeping, let's go to the living room first."

Immediately afterwards, he came to the living room with a small thing, first gently placed it on the sofa, then pulled Shiqi aside, and said with a weird look: "I'm cutting the onion, and the big purple-patterned egg cracked from inside."

Shiqi looked at the sofa in surprise and asked, "Will it come out after that?"

"right."

Zhao Fan nodded, and he said in confusion: "The back is covered with scales and extends to his tail. The lilac is golden, with wings, four claws, and horns on his head. The strangest thing is that it had an emotion when it fell to the ground just now, and it squirted a bite of fire. It was not very powerful, but it was higher than my Dragon Yang Fire!"

"Ah?" After a long time, Shiqi was stunned, she looked at the little thing huddled on the sofa like a ball of meat, and said in a thoughtful way: "Very good, this is much more delicious than eggs."

"..." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Faced with such a cute thing, can you bear to speak up?"

"Hold on your heart."

Nodded seriously.

Zhao Fan quickly went over and hugged the little thing in his arms and said, "Now it treats me like a parent. No, I can't bear to be so cruel."

"It's just a joke." Seventeen came closer and reached out to stroke the pair of short wings and scales. She suggested, "How about giving it a name."

Zhao Fan was a little moved and racked his brains and said, "Fatty? Fatty?"

"It will hate you when it grows up." Shiqi gave him a blank look, then held his cheek and said, "The little thing looks a bit like a young dragon in a Western magic drama, but also has feet and scales like the Chinese dragon. Although there is a bit of a combination of things, they all look like dragons anyway. How about it just call dragon baby?"

"Western Dragon? Chinese Divine Dragon?"

Zhao Fan's eyes shook. After her analysis, it seemed that the little thing did have the characteristics of those two dragons, but he had never heard of this situation in the world, so it was still impossible to determine what species it was. But what is certain is that its bloodline is extraordinary, and the purple secret pattern on the egg is not inferior to the imperial lineage of the demon clan!

Then, he thought the name Qiqiqian was good, so he agreed: "Baby Dragon, that's it."

"Jiuchi..." The little thing in sleep suddenly called twice, as if he had accepted the name.

Shiqi suddenly asked, "By the way, what does it eat?"

Zhao Fan was in trouble and said at a loss: "I don't know, I'll try feeding some milk when I wake up."

"I'll buy it." Shiqi couldn't wait, and could tell that she also liked Long Baby.

"No hurry." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "I contact Uncle Wang. He should have a way to buy fresh unprocessed milk."

...

In the evening, Lin Qianqian hasn't come back yet.

"Jiuchi~~" Baby Long woke up and lay lazily in Zhao Fan's arms. It touched its front paws and touched its belly, indicating that it was hungry.

Zhao Fan handed the bottle containing milk to his mouth.

The dragon baby opened his mouth and held the pacifier in his mouth, sucking it "stopped", and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. At the same time, it looked at the Qiqi sitting opposite him curiously.

"What do you think? I chose your name." Shiqi smiled.

What surprised her and Zhao Fan was that the Dragon Baby seemed to be able to understand and nodded slightly. Not only that, its big eyes actually threw a charming look.

Seventeen: "…"

Zhao Fan: “…”

After sucking the bottle at emptied, Baby Long rolled up in the range of his arms a few times, picked a comfortable position, and fell asleep again!

At this time, Lin Qianqian opened the door with the key and saw Zhao Fan and Shiqi in the living room. She said in surprise: "You are at home, huh? Fanfan, are you holding a little puppy? Why is it purple?"

Zhao Fan smiled but said nothing.

When Lin Qianqian approached, she saw the appearance of the Dragon Baby and asked in a daze: "So cute! What animal is this?"

"I don't know." Zhao Fan shook his head and told the origin of the Dragon Baby.

"Give me a hug." Lin Qianqian stretched out her hands.

Zhao Fan handed it over.

When Lin Qianqian was holding her in her arms, Baby Long rubbed her head in a daze and rubbed her clear waves with her clear lines. After a chirping, saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Pig Head, why do I think this dragon baby is a bit lustful? I have to take advantage of it when I sleep. Think about the look it looked at me when I drink milk..." Shiqi said with a laugh and cry: "No wonder I think you are a relative. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. It is really up to you."
Chapter completed!