Because Mi Qing can speak, everyone is in a happy mood today. After dinner, Xia Er and Gu Bai sat on the sofa in the living room, looking forward to the future, imagining what Mi Qing would look like when she grew up. Sebastian sat honestly and listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes full of anticipation.

Anthony disappeared as if he had finished eating and went back to his bedroom, and Miqing was carried by Simba to his bedroom.

Simba's bedroom is simple, with a desk, a bed, and the rest of the wardrobe. There are no other excessive decorations, it looks like it has not been renovated, only the white-painted walls and floor tiles are pasted on the floor.

"Xiaomi, this is our little hen. ”

While Miqing was watching, Simba carried her to the table. On the table was a milky white egg, which was held in a square box and filled with water. Simba placed Miqing next to the egg, which was almost the same size.

The little hen, Mi Qing is dazed. Isn't Simba a lion? How could he lay an egg?

"I named her Angel, and she will be our little angel from now on. Simba looked at the eggs on the table with a fatherly gaze, and this feeling made Miqing only feel a sense of disobedience.

"Balls. Mi Qing curiously reached out and touched the egg in front of him, soft and warm, as if he could feel the existence of life from it.

Simba was happy to see that Miqing did not reject 'Angel', and Miqing began to put her hands on the balls. It was the first time she had seen an egg the size of a baby, probably much larger than a dinosaur egg.

"Millet likes Angel, she must be very happy. ”

As if to verify Simba's words, the white egg under Mi Qing's hand suddenly emitted a bright light. Frightened, Miqing immediately withdrew her hand, but Simba was elated. Angel heard him speak, and Miqing came to see her, and she was also very happy.

"I don't know how long it will take for Angel to hatch. Simba was happy for a moment, but a little deflated.

Only when the mother grows up can the young hens be able to hatch. Mi Qing has grown up now, will the day when Angel break her shell also come?

"Angel what... Time·· Come out. Miqing tilted her head and asked Simba. Simba touched her head and pulled herself back together.

"When Millet grows up, Angel will be able to come out. ”

Mi Qing pursed her lips, it would be a long time. She is now at most one year old, and it will be at least ten years when she grows up, is he sure that this egg will not be broken? It's too scary, she still wants to see if she can hatch Angel out sooner.

Mi Qing stared at the white eggs for a while, modern chicken farms use incubators to incubate eggs. So can this white egg also use the same principle? It can be incubated with heat energy, as long as the temperature is controlled and it is not baked.

This future beast world is too strange, the intelligent technology is already so high, why are there still so few little females, and even the little females have returned to their infant years and grow slowly. Whether the white eggs can be hatched with heat energy or not, she has to study carefully, otherwise it will be her fault if they become roasted eggs.

With this kind of thinking, Mi Qing spent another half a month. She was finally able to express her thoughts fluently, and she was fully adapted to the intelligence of the future.