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Chapter 259: Baby Dragon

The sound in Zhao Fan's ears was like the broken egg shells. His hand holding the knife suddenly stiffened and shocked: "No, my egg!"

Rotate just back, but it was dumbfounded ...

The light pattern on the surface of the purple -striped egg is already dull and disappeared at the speed of the naked eye. The top of the big egg appears a crack, which diffuses to all directions in all directions.

At this time, a fleshy thing seemed to take off the coat wings, but it was pale purple.

Loose.

"Incubes ... Has incubation?!" Zhao Fan Petrochemical was in place.

As the eggshell fell, the small things inside gradually became complete.

The whole body is light purple, and the back is covered with soft scales. The fat is the same as a small ball. There are two small wings behind the back. The pair of front paws are very tender on the side of the body.

The four claws are very short compared to the fat body of fat.

There is a small tail behind the buttocks, and there are scales on the top. The sharp end is covered with purple hair, like a velvet ball.

More than that, there are two small horns on the top of its head, and the big eyes of Meng Meng are moist and clear.

At this time, the purple secret pattern on the egg shell completely disappears!

"Oh ..." The little thing seemed to be fresh to everything, and made a tender voice while looking at it.

It twisted his body and looked around. After seeing Zhao Fan, his eyes were bright, and he was awkwardly holding the rear claws, but he did not cross the height of the half of the half of the eggshell.

The table.

Its head is on the ground first, but the fat body is quite flexible. It plays a few times like a ball on the ground. After stabilizing, I want to hold the head of the front paw to knead the head, but because the forearm is too short, it can only be more than half of it.

arrive.

Because the little thing couldn't rub the pain on his head, he couldn't be in a hurry. With a mouthful of mouth, a purple golden flame was sprayed.

However, for a moment, there was no stamina, and the breath was gone.

After a while, it was attracted by Zhao Fan in front of him again. He looked up and looked at it for a few seconds, and he moved hard. You can take one step, and you have to pour it twice. Finally, he rolled to his feet.

Zhao Fan looked down at the small things like the purple scales, four claws, and two horns on the ground.

It can be sprayed when you are born!

More than that, although the purple golden flame was extremely short time, he clearly felt that the heat wave immediately set off here.

The power of power is lower than the power of Longyang, but the level of flames is beyond the level!

"Oh ..." The small thing's front paw hugged his ankle, stood up, and held his calf with his head. The big eyes were full of dependence and trust.

Zhao Fan was in place, and he remembered one thing, that is, most of the monsters in the world would treat the first living creature that opened his eyes as a parent.

This little thing, shouldn't it ...

Zhao Fan bent his body, picked it up, frowned his eyebrows to review, and still did not recognize what kind of species.

And small things, the front paws are flat, the eyes are pitiful, and there is a posture of hugging.

"The old man's girl's heart ..." Zhao Fan looked at the vigorous and cute little thing, and it seemed to have a ray of sunlight in his heart, diluing all negative emotions.

It feels like even if you are sad and sad, you will be cheerful when you see it.

Zhao Fan couldn't hold the coquettishness of small things, so he held it in his arms.

The small things greedily held the soft horns on the top of the head, and moved his face, "啾 ..."

The next moment, it won't move.

Zhao Fan thought it was dead, and he was frightened to lift the small thing. Its eyelids were closed, and they were in a uniform breathing. They fell asleep!

At this time, the kitchen door was pushed open, and she walked in with a large pot with one hand. She looked at the scattered egg shell fragments on the table, and she stared her eyes with a beautiful eyes.

The opportunity to swallow it alone! Um ...? What is the purple meat ball in your hand? "

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

Immediately, he came to the living room with a small thing, first gently put it on the sofa, and then pulled the seventeen to the side.

Crack. "

Seventeen looked at the sofa in surprise and asked: "After that it comes out?"

"right."

Zhao Fan nodded, and he said with a misty eyes: "The scales are covered with scales to the tail, and there is golden purple with gold, long wings, four claws, and long horns on the top of the head.

I just sprayed a fire because I fell on the ground and had emotions. It was not powerful, but higher than my Longyang fire! "

"Ah?" After the seventeen for a long time, she looked at a small thing that shrank like a meatball on the sofa.

"..." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Facing such a cute thing, bear the mouth?"

"Pingxin."

Seventeen -one nodded seriously.

Zhao Fan hurriedly held the little thing in his arms, and said: "Now it treats me as a parent, no, I can't get to that heart."

"Look at you anxious, just make a joke." Seventeen came to the closer, reached out and stroked the pair of short wings and scales, she proposed: "Maybe, give it a name."

Zhao Fan was a little moving, so he racked his brain and said, "Fat? Fat?"

"It will hate you in the long distance." Seventeen glanced at him, and said with a fragrant cheeks, "The appearance of a small thing is a bit like the dragon in the Western magic drama, but it also looks like the feet and scales of Huaxia Shenlong.

Although there is a suspicion of combining something, it is like a dragon anyway, what is it called Longbao? "

"Western Dragon? Huaxia Shenlong?"

Zhao Fan's eyes were shocked. After her analysis, it seems that the small things do have the characteristics of those two dragons, but they have never heard of this situation in the world, so it is still impossible to determine what kind of species, but it is certain that it can be certain is that it is certain that it is certain that it is certain that it can be certain.

Its bloodline is extraordinary. With the purple secrets on the egg, it is not lost to the royal pulse of the demon family!

Later, he felt that the name of the seventeen was good, so he agreed: "Baby Dragon, that's it."

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

Seventeen suddenly asked: "What does it eat?"

Zhao Fan made trouble, and said helplessly: "I don't know, try to feed some milk when you wake up."

"I'll buy it." Seventeen was forced to wait. I saw it, she also liked the baby Dragon.

"Not in a hurry." Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "I contact Uncle Wang, he should have a way to buy fresh milk that has not been processed."

Nympho

In the evening, Lin Yan hadn't returned yet.

"Oh ~~" Baby Long woke up and lay lazily in Zhao Fanhuai.

Zhao Fan handed the bottle with milk to his mouth.

Long Bao opened his mouth with a pacifier, and sucked "嗦", and the color floated in his eyes. At the same time, it looked at the seventeen of seventeen.

"What do you think, your name is still taken by me." Seventeen laughed.

What surprised her and Zhao Fan was that Long Bao seemed to be able to understand, nodded slightly, not only this, but his big eyes had a wink.

Seventeen: "..."

Zhao Fan: "..."

After the bottle was emptied, Long Bao rolled up a few times in his arms, picked a comfortable posture, and fell asleep again!

At this time, Lin Yan opened the door with the key and saw Zhao Fan and Seventeen in the living room. She was surprised: "You are at home, 咦 Fan Fan, are you holding a small milk dog? Why is it purple?

of?"

Zhao Fan laughed without saying a word.

When Lin Yan approached, she saw the appearance of Longbao, and asked stunned: "So cute! What kind of animal is this?"

"I don't know." Zhao Fan shook his head and talked about the origin of Longbao.

"Hug it for me." Lin Yan stretched out his hands.

Zhao Fan passed over.

When Lin Yan hugged in his arms, Long Bao confused his head and slammed the pair of clear lines, and he whispered at the corner of his mouth.

"Pig head, how do I think this dragon baby is a bit colorful, I have to get oily when I sleep, and think about it when I drink milk ..." Seventeen said with a cry and said, "No wonder you recognize you as a dear.

Xialiang crooked, really follow you. "


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