The next moment.

An incredible scene appeared. Facing this high-quality bird egg with blood, the dragon baby had no desire to stutter in his eyes!

It touched the bird's egg with its nose and looked at it intently.

Zhao Fan stared at the diagonally below in confusion, as if with the arrival of the bird egg, the dragon baby's condition was obviously much better than before. At least he had a spirit in his eyes, not as wilted as he was.

"Don't eat? Just stare at it, look at the plums to quench their thirst..." Zhao Fan couldn't help laughing.

However, the Dragon Baby glared at him with disgust and continued to look at the bird egg, as if she was extremely appreciating, just like the Wannian single dog met his favorite object during a blind date.

It is worth mentioning that the bird egg was safe and sound when carrying a high temperature of nearly thousands of degrees. Not only that, the fluctuations exposed were getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and vaguely noticed that the bird egg was moving slightly. He wondered whether the dragon baby was hatching the egg?

Every minute and a second passes, and it is about to dawn.

The scene finally changed.

A cracking sound rang out on the bird eggs on the ground without warning. After several breaths, it became increasingly shattered.

At the same time, the surging breath of new life spread along the cracks.

The plants and trees on the other side of the flower wall that were withered due to the high temperature were affected by this breath and began to become full at a speed visible to the naked eye, rejuvenating.

Zhao Fan took a breath in shock, and he stared at him intently, wondering what kind of thing could be hatched inside, after all, the whole egg was only the size of a palm.

The dragon baby changed from the sluggishness at night and was extremely excited. He slashed his limbs with difficulty, barely stood up and leaned in front of the bird egg, his eyes full of expectation.

The degree of shattering of the eggshell is getting bigger and bigger, and the complex patterns on the surface are constantly dimming and decreasing. In the end, the eggshell disintegrated and fell to the ground one by one, revealing a bird as big as a thumb. Its small red mouth is less than two centimeters, and its feathers are not as sparse as newborns, and they are extremely plump.

The whole bird was full of red color!

At first glance, it looks like a small ball of burning bird-shaped flame, and its bean-sized eyes are extremely redder and even blacker than their feathers!

"Yeah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah yah

The red bird opened its mouth and screamed, as if it had sensed something. It clumsyly flapped its wings and flew to the top of the dragon baby's head, and stood on a dragon's horn. After it lowered its head and pressed its small mouth against it, it started sucking.

Zhao Fan stood by the side in amazement. Suddenly, his mind was shocked. Why did this bird look particularly familiar?

etc……

Isn’t this image of the red bird the Vermilion Bird, one of the four levels of Dharma images of Zhu Xie Bi?

Suzaku?

Zhao Fan was no longer stunned, but stunned!

The bird egg he accidentally obtained in the secret realm of the ruins was actually the Vermilion Bird egg, one of the four divine beasts? This is something I dare not think about in my dreams, because in his cognition, the four divine beasts only exist in myths and legends. Even if the pen to kill evil has four levels of magic, it is ultimately a kind of magic.

Zhao Fan looked at the dragon baby again and accepted this unprecedented fact. He even had a dragon that combines East and West. Not only did he come into contact with the real dragon princess, he also opened up his second dantian with a dragon ball. It was unexpected and reasonable.

The red bird suspected of being a vermilion bird sucked on the dragon horn for about five minutes, and the temperature of the dragon baby's body dropped sharply and returned to normal.

As soon as the dragon baby lowered his head, the red bird slipped on the ground unsteadily, but he leaned his little head against the former's claws and rubbed it, and shouted: "Yeah~~"

This scene made Zhao Fan feel familiar, just like when the dragon baby broke his shell and first saw him, it was exactly the same. It should be due to the nature of life, and he regarded him as his parents.

The dragon baby also looked at Xiaobudian with pamperingness, and he carefully stroked his other claw gently.

"..." Zhao Fan felt a chill, and no matter how he looked, it felt inconsistent, but it really happened in front of him.

After a while, the red bird noticed Zhao Fan behind him, and his eyes were filled with vigilance, as if you dare to get close to me, you would spread your wings and start to work.

The dragon baby was unhappy and used his claws to pluck it.

The red bird lost its balance and fell to the ground, then got up and looked at it in confusion.

"Chirky!" Baby Long raised his claws and pointed at Zhao Fan, then pointed at himself, as if saying that it was my boss.

The red bird could understand it, and then looked at Zhao Fan with a flattering look, screaming shyly: "Yeah..."

"Remember, I am your boss." Zhao Fan stretched out his index finger seriously.

The red bird nodded and touched his little mouth lightly.

Zhao Fan thought to himself that his bloodline is higher than that of the Dragon Baby. The reason for this is that it is born to understand the meaning expressed by the sounds of different species.

The most intuitive thing is that the aura emitted by the red bird is directly of the same intensity as the middle stage of the Martial Master!

"Baby Dragon, tell it about the rules I set for you before. If I can't control myself from harming the innocent in the future, I will ask you." Zhao Fan gave a serious order.

"Thirt!"

After the dragon baby got the order, he lifted the red bird with his claws and carried it to his eyes, "Jiuchi..."

"Yeah~~"

"Tizzle chirp."

"Yeah..."

...

A dragon and a bird, communicated like this for about a stick of incense.

Zhao Fan stood there in a confused look on his face. This dialogue... was so simple that it was only two pronunciations, but it was so complicated that it could not be understood at all. It was like a pair of omnipotent polyphonic characters.

It was not until this moment that the dragon baby put down the red bird and looked up at Zhao Fan, indicating that the infusion was completed.

"Well... I'm good at performing. Today I'll give you a meal as a reward." Zhao Fantian believed it, but he didn't know that this dragon and a bird became the most troublemaker in the future. He made a lot of trouble like a big gangster and a little gangster.

Zhao Fan gently put the red bird in his palm, "Little Bit, what name should I give you? If it weren't for your cuteness, I would have punched a monster with one punch, then call it "

"Yeah~" the red bird cried happily, without any objection to this.

At this moment, a figure flew out from the air. It was not big in size and was quite imposing. It was the green-haired parrot transformed by the Demon Eagle of the Soaring Heaven. It was a night when it was back.

The Demon Eagle of the Screaming Heaven saw his master and landed on Zhao Fan's shoulder at a very fast speed. But the next moment, when its sharp and introverted eyes saw the red bird in the other party's hand, its body suddenly froze and shivered. It was even scared to control it. It fell down and fell to the ground, then crawled there, so restrained that it did not dare to make any extra moves.

Zhao Fan looked at his mount, and his eyes... were from the horror of the soul!

If it were not for the absolute superiority of bloodline, how could a fifth-level wild beast comparable to the middle stage of the Holy Realm be scared to be this virtue by a bird with a thumb size and aura of only a mid-stage Martial Master?

Yingying looked down at the green-haired parrot for no reason, not understanding what the foolish bird on the ground was doing.

Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled, and said to the Demon Eagle in the form of soul transmission: "It is my pet, and they are all their own birds, so don't worry."

The Demon Eagle of Xiaotian tried to get up and flew back to his shoulder, but there was still an indelible tension.

Then, Zhao Fan re-used the magic technique for the dragon baby, causing it to restore it to the Samoyed image, and then reached out and pressed it on the dragon's back and injected a dragon yang pill to check the situation in his body. Not long after, an abnormality was discovered.

A bone on the left claw of the dragon baby turned into a dark black color. It seemed to be the same as the black bone bought by the Qingxian street stall, but it changed its shape and size.

"A piece of bone replaced?"

Zhao Fan was very surprised, and he immediately asked about the clues of Long Baby.

The dragon baby smiled mysteriously and turned around and walked to the open space not far away. It raised the left front paw that had changed into black bones and slapped it hard at the ground.

"Boom!"

The entire Shenglong Mansion was like an earthquake, trembling three times. Except for the No. 7 House, which is the hub of the defensive formation, the glass in all other houses was broken, and scarred gaps were also created on the walls. However, the location where the Dragon Baby took a picture, a pit that was invisible but in the shape of claw marks appeared...
Chapter completed!