The cheap dragon carried the two little guys and landed in a bird's nest that was three feet high.
There is no big bird stationed in the nest, so it must have left the nest to hunt.
Su Jue and Su Ling stretched out their little paws with great skill, pushed aside the silvery yucca grass, and pulled out three bird eggs as big as a washbasin on the lower floor of the bird's nest.
The shell of the bird's egg is very hard, with a pattern of deep red flames drawn on it. On the egg shell, there is a faint and powerful aura of ancient times.
"It's an ancient relic!" Su Jue's slightly squinted black eyes burst out with fiery light.
His love for ancient relics is no less than that of his younger brother, but he is not good at expressing it in words.
My brother Sujue is an activist and likes to express his ideas through action.
Su Jue placed the face-sized bird egg in front of her and stretched out her chubby little hand. Suddenly, her sharp nails flashed out, and a black light flashed through.
"Crack" a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, the huge bird egg was split into two from the center, lying on the left and right. The fragrant egg white and egg yolk lay flatly in the egg shell, without any spillage.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Su Jue, your egg-cutting skills are really worthy of your uncle Dragon Emperor!" Jian Long narrowed his red-black eyes and couldn't help but admired.
Su Ling pouted her lips slightly, with a slightly unhappy expression on her face, and said, "Brother always learns it right away."
In front of Su Ling, there was also a broken egg. The eggshell was bumpy and uneven in size, and at least a third of the egg white and yolk were spilled out.
Jianlong stretched out his black cat paw, patted Su Ling's little head lovingly, and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, Su Ling is already very good. If you practice breaking bird eggs a few times, you'll be good at it."
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Su Jue glanced at her brother indifferently, with a cool expression.
"Okay, next, I will teach you how to bake bird eggs."
The cheap dragon stretched out two meaty black claws, and two red-black star fires rose from the claws. The flames were not bright and the temperature was not very high.
"The most important thing about roasted eggs is that the temperature is right. If the temperature is too high, they will be burnt. If the temperature is too low, they will have a fishy smell."
Jianlong is like a persuasive teacher, patiently teaching the two little guys how to eat.
Su Ling stretched out a hand, and a black star fire suddenly rose from the palm of her hand.
The two brothers are both the sons of Ling Luo. They inherit all of Ling Luo's talents in their blood, including the extremely fire divine body.
"ah--"
Su Ling curled her lips slightly and looked at the half egg in front of her, turning into a dark substance. She suddenly became depressed, "Failed..."
The cheap dragon sighed softly and said: "The temperature of your fire is too high. This temperature is enough to burn a normal living person to death."
At this moment, a fragrant egg scent came from the left, and it was overflowing with fragrance.
Jianlong turned his head and happened to see two halves of boiled eggs lying in front of Sujue. They were of very good color and were about half cooked. The yolk was half solid and almost flowing out. It was golden yellow.
Su Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and a string of saliva flowed from the corners of her lips.
I really want to eat it.
He looked towards it and did the same. He took a step forward, snatched half of the bird's egg, brought it to his mouth, and ate it happily.