Chapter 50 Little Black Egg
After giving birth to the cub, Xia Ling felt like she was going to collapse.
She glanced at her little cub, a small white egg, and was stunned.
Did she read that correctly?
The little white egg was covered with a faint golden light. The golden light dispersed in all directions, and then slowly gathered back and gathered around the entire egg. The original small white egg turned into a small golden egg.
At the same time, she felt a flow of air moving throughout her body, which was the feeling of gathering spiritual power.
Xia Ling quickly got up to refine the spiritual energy in her body, and part of the light waves released by the little golden egg was absorbed by her.
The light waves combined with the spiritual energy in her body, and a stronger warm current flowed into her Dantian. At that moment, her whole body felt warm and comfortable, as if she was being nourished by something.
The beast-female waves in her body that would scurry around from time to time were also firmly wrapped in this warm current.
The ring shone excitedly: [Congratulations, little master, for successfully giving birth to an heir. Part of the atavistic genes in your body will be passed on to the heir, and the beast-female wave will also be suppressed for half a year. 】
Xia Ling sighed: "It only takes half a year for all the hard work."
Looking at the egg that turned white again in front of her, she felt very complicated.
Unexpectedly, her first child in two lifetimes would actually lay an egg.
This protein is white and fat, and I feel a little cute for some reason. The more I look at it, the more I like it.
She reached out and touched it: "Hello, darling, I am your mother."
Suddenly, the egg in his hand seemed to sense something. It bounced a few times, and then it felt unstable and rolled back and forth.
What's going on?
Xia Ling quickly and carefully placed the egg in place with the palm of her hand, fixing it in one position, making sure it didn't move, and then released her hand.
After a while, the egg rolled by itself again, as if it could play by itself.
"Haha, you can even play by yourself...what a little bitch." Xia Ling couldn't help but be happy looking at it.
Watching it rolling around non-stop every moment, I can't help but feel a little frightened. It's an egg. It won't be safe if it breaks.
"You naughty bitch, can you be more honest?" Xia Ling patted the little boy with a headache.
The little boy didn't listen to her, but instead had more fun
Xia Ling asked Huanhuan: "Huanhuan, why is this kid always rolling around? Isn't he ADHD?"
Ring: [Make it a nest. 】
"Oh, right!" Xia Ling patted her head. How could she have forgotten? This egg also needs a nest to hatch.
How do I need to make a nest?
Grass, find some grass to weave.
Xia Ling hid the eggs first, quickly put on her cloak, ran outside the yard, and brought back a lot of grass.
These grasses are relatively delicious, so she specially selected the best ones and brought them back.
She first made an outer circle with straw, and then made another circle inside, making a total of three circles inside and outside.
Sigh... I didn't even bother so much with the nest I made for myself.
Xia Ling looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, quickly picked up the little cub that was still rolling around and playing with it, and carefully put it into the nest.
The little white egg stopped rolling after entering the nest.
"Oh..., that's right!" Xia Ling sighed as he looked at his masterpiece and the little white eggs he laid, with an old mother's expression on his face.
"Look, my little preserved egg is much better behaved now."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the little preserved egg rolled around in the nest and rubbed against him, seeming to feel very uncomfortable.
Xia Ling reached out and touched it: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you..."
Suddenly there was a bang and everything went dark... I smelled a burning smell in my nose.
When she opened her eyes again, Xia Ling had a look of despair.
She looked at the black egg in front of her. Although there was no evidence, she knew that it was this traitor who had done the good thing.
This traitor actually blew up her nest. Now her nest was blown beyond recognition and was covered with grass clippings.
I looked down at my hair and saw it was gone again.
What kind of traitor did she give birth to? The traitor in front of him rolled around happily on the ground because he had no straw nest.
Yes, this is definitely very happy, not only happy but also proud.
Although I am a little angry at being made like this by my treacherous son...
But seeing the fat and white egg turn into black, Xia Ling quickly ran over and grabbed the little black egg that was still rolling around happily.
He said: "You little black egg, you are not only a naughty person, but also a bad-tempered person. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it directly. Why are you going to blow up the nest?"
Ring: [Master, I think my little ancestor probably learned this temper from you. 】
Xia Ling: "..."
Although she often blows up her nest, it is not of her own free will.
And how come this guy didn't learn from the good ones but learned from the bad ones.
Look at this little cub, it hasn’t been hatched yet. Not only is it skinny, but it also has a bad temper. It will probably be difficult to raise in the future.
Although Xia Ling muttered, she still stretched out her hand and wiped the little black egg. The little black egg was too ugly, so she gave her the white one.
But no matter how she wiped it, the little black balls were still black.
"It's finished, it can't be wiped off..."
"Looking at how beautiful you are, you are so white and fat, but you have to make yourself so dark and ugly. What should I do?"
Little Hei Dan seemed to be dissatisfied with being called ugly, so he jumped on Xia Ling a few times in protest.
"Hey..., you got angry when you said you were ugly?"
She watched helplessly as it rolled around, but it was always like this. Xia Ling was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, what would happen if this little preserved egg rolled outside?
I couldn't help but ask Zhihuan: "Huanhuan, what should I do?"
Ring: [Little Master, why don’t you try using spiritual grass to make a nest for it. 】
Xia Ling: "..."
This prodigal son has to use spiritual grass to make his nest.
Forget it, as long as she can make it settle down, she will find a way to get it.
Xia Ling quickly took out a lot of spiritual herbs from the ring space.
Fortunately, some of the spiritual plants she had watered with spiritual spring water had begun to grow.
She pulled out a handful of yellow three-layer spiritual grass and made another nest for it as before.
Put the little black egg into the nest.
This time the little cub was a little more honest than before, and he still kept rubbing himself in the nest.
Xia Ling saw that it was still uneasy. With the experience of blowing up its nest before,
She asked: "Baby, how is this nest? Are you satisfied?"
The little black egg is swinging back and forth in the nest, and it feels like shaking its head.
Xia Ling: "..."
She wanted to get angry, but she controlled it and asked patiently:
"How about I make a better nest for you, mother?"
The picky little black egg actually nodded forward.
Although it feels very abstract, Xia Ling understands its meaning.
I gritted my teeth secretly in my heart: "Prodigal son, what a prodigal son."
This time she didn't dare to be stingy and took out the highest-level earth-level spiritual grass in the ring space.
Fortunately, she had the foresight to save a lot before. In addition, she used spiritual spring water to water the space, so the spiritual grass grew on its own.
Now there is enough stock inside to make a nest for the cub.
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