Under Mo Jiuxiao's promise of several assurances that "it will be there soon", a certain one collapsed on the clouds in a daze, looking at the ant-like house and the pedestrians in the sky below.

At this moment, Luo An'an suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Alas, this baby is a good fox, and he has to float in the sky every day. It's inhumane. What's even more odious is that the shovel officer is now only concerned about cultivation, and he doesn't care about this baby at all.

Take a look, I was cultivating just now, and I'm still cultivating. Obviously, the baby was still his white moonlight a few days ago, but now it has become a small rice grain. Sure enough, the man is unreliable, and the baby's life is hard!

Just as Luo An'an was conceiving "One Hundred and Eight Things About the Shovel Officer's Abuse of Foxes" in his mind, Linlang suddenly called out to Luo An'an excitedly, "Master, come in, there is a surprise!"

An Baobao, who was extremely bored just now, immediately flashed into the space, and was also excited to find Linlang.

Linlang little Lori was standing in front of the egg at this time, and said to An Baobao with an excited face: "Master, look, this egg moved just now!"

"Huh?" Luo An'an walked over curiously, and sure enough, he saw that the egg body trembled slightly.

It looks like he has a great desire to survive, and it really deserves to be the egg he saved!

"Master, is it about to break its shell?" asked Linlang expectantly.

"It's early!" An Baobao said angrily, "Now it can only mean that the vitality of this egg is slowly recovering, and there is no disease or disaster." However, if you want to hatch, it is estimated that it will be similar to the original egg, not a few hundred years. ”

"It's going to take so long!" Linlang's face was a little disappointed, she was quite looking forward to the birth of this cub, but she didn't expect it to be hundreds of years.

Luo Anan didn't care about holding the egg in her arms, and soothed the originally slightly restless heart of the egg.

"By the way, what happened to its companion spirit plant?" Luo An'an asked suddenly, her memory was really bad sometimes, and it was easy to forget about anything she had done and then she couldn't remember it. If it weren't for Linlang's help to take care of it, Luo An'an's careless temperament would really not work.

"It's good, yes, it's there!"

Linlang pointed to a black spirit plant beside Luo An'an, which was really black like a carbon stick. The corners of An Baobao's mouth twitched: "The little guy in this egg won't be black too, right?" I think the only black person in the space is Wu Huan. ”

The spirit egg trembled uneasily, and Mao Yiqing was a little sad when he heard it, he was only a nine-life cat with a pitch-black body in his previous life. It is very likely that he will also be a black cat in this life. The savior probably doesn't like him.

The sad aura of the spirit egg reached Luo An'an, and An Baobao knew that this little guy had already opened his mind and could already understand the words. So he immediately comforted: "It's okay, we look good in the dark, I won't dislike it." ”

"Don't worry, when you break the shell, I will personally teach you to become a perfect fox like me!"

And one is not perfect in its own right......

The spirit egg was silent for a long time, and after a long time, Luo An'an thought it was resting, and then it trembled slightly, as if it was very happy.

An Baobao touched his chin and said to Linlang: "Linlang, don't you think the little guy is a little stupid? It seems that it will take a long time to react." ”

Linlang naturally felt it, and it seemed that she was indeed a little stunned. She scratched her ears: "It should be because I'm still young, it takes a long time to react to understand." ”

"Really?" An Baobao muttered in his heart: How do I feel that the little guy doesn't care about people?