Nothing surprised Nesario more than that Tuan Tuan had learned to control the dragon's breath into flames at such a small age, even though the flame was as small as its maker, and did not have the power of the flames that Nesario spat out, and could only burn a few thin sticks of hay.

Tuan Tuan didn't know what he had accomplished, which seemed unbelievable to his father, so he only spit out two fireballs happily, and then probably exhausted his strength, and he couldn't spit it out anymore, he opened his mouth and puffed out his stomach twice and didn't spit it out again, and he rubbed his stomach with his wings and still couldn't spit it out and gave up, and instead raised his head, looking at Nesario still squinting his eyes, with a happy look of "asking for praise".

The black dragon was still surprised, and was so troubled by Tuan Tuan, he immediately came back to his senses, and suddenly lifted the little black dragon Tuan Tuan with his tail.

"You've learned to control dragon's breath, haven't you? Round? ”

Controlling the dragon's breath is probably as simple as a human closing their eyes and breathing air for an adult dragon, but for a young dragon like the little black dragon Tuan Tuan who has only come out of the shell and hasn't even arrived for more than ten days, it is equivalent to a miracle, you must know that even his father, Nesario, is still just a young dragon who doesn't know anything at this time and needs to be taken care of and taught by Denzrien!

He originally thought that a strange physique like Tuan Tuan might inevitably have some inconspicuous disadvantages, but he didn't expect that although Tuan Tuan was much smaller than ordinary young dragons, he had become a genius that even he couldn't reach in another aspect!

Nesario's excitement is simply beyond words, although he has never had the idea that his son must be stronger than everyone else, but in the dragon clan and even the Dolan continent, where the power of the jungle decides everything, only if he is strong enough can he live better, although he does not need his son to be the strongest, but he will definitely not watch his son be bullied, not a single hair!

And now Xiao Tuan Tuan has also shown in this way that he does not need his father's meticulous care, and when he grows up, he may have much more power than his father imagined.

Tuan Tuan was not frightened by Nesario's jerk up, and even struggled in mid-air to stretch out his own wings from the gap between Nesario's tails, staring and flapping up and down with the dance of Nesario's tail, as if he was flapping his wings and flying.

It can be seen that Tuan Tuan seems to care very much about the fact that his wings are too weak to fly, and he seems to want to be more like his father, spreading his huge wings that cover the sky and the sun, and he can fly freely in the sky with a casual fan.

Nesario stopped his movements, watching Xiao Tuan Tuan being held by his tail one by one to learn his movements when flying, it was only at this time that he really understood how much God treated him, and Tuan Tuan was indeed much more powerful than he felt, Tuan Tuan's intelligence and talent in his bones were all better proof that he could live on this continent in the future, although without these Nesario would definitely let him live well, but his son was an out-and-out genius, Not only did it bring him endless satisfaction and pride, but it also made him completely let go of the fatherly heart in his chest that was always worried.

There is no one who doesn't want their son to be good and different.

Nesario must admit that his heart is now full of satisfaction and pride in having such a son and such a lover.

Of course, there are other than that; Two little guys who haven't come out of their shells, of course, he has never forgotten.

Nesario stopped suddenly, Tuan Tuan was a little confused, tilted his little head and looked at him with pitch-black vertical pupils of the same color as Lu Shaoyu, muttered a little in his mouth, and fanned his soft and short wings again, obviously not flying at all.

Nesario suddenly turned into a human form on the spot, and his soft black hair shook on his forehead in thin pieces, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that were slightly curved like amber gems, and stretched out his powerful hand to hug the little black dragon that suddenly fell from mid-air, and then rubbed the top of his head, and smiled softly and dotingly, "Okay, wait and play, it's time to eat." ”

The little black dragon's eyes widened, and he hurriedly looked to the side as if he had remembered something, and then became excited as if he had just smelled the smell of baked eggs, waving his wings and flicking his tail and twisting in Nesario's arms.

Nesario almost didn't hold down the lively tuantuan in his arms for a while, but finally hugged him tightly and didn't let him fall out of his arms, and suddenly smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, it's all yours." ”

Tuan Tuan couldn't hear what Nesario was saying, and his eyes were full of the roasted egg that had been extinguished and was full of aroma.

Nesario had to bend down and let go of the little black dragon whose wings were not strong enough to fly, and in three or two clicks he scurried to the egg, and then rolled the egg out of the ashes with his little paws.

The scales covering his body were clearly not as indestructible as his father's, so the scorching heat on the outside of the eggshell was still a little hot for him, and he quickly retracted it after pushing it with his paws, and then watched as the oval-shaped shell had been charred and a little gray and rolled to Nesario's feet.

Tuan Tuan sighed, sat down on his tail, and then looked up at Nesario, just waiting for Nesario to get the egg open for him.

Nesario was almost obedient to him, and without saying a word, he squatted down and began to peel eggshells for his beloved eldest son, except for Lu Shaoyu, probably no one can enjoy such an honor for the time being, not even Nesriel, the brother of the same father and mother, no, he has never enjoyed it.

Tuan Tuan sat on his tail and watched his father peel the eggshell for him, a short tail that was almost shaking into the sky, his eyes shining like two obsidian, and he didn't blink at what was about to enter his stomach in Nesario's hand.

As soon as the brown and black eggshells are peeled off, the aroma spreads in all directions.

Tuan Tuan whined and pounced on the whole egg that exposed the egg white into his arms, Nesario cried and laughed and retreated, feeling that his father's charm was not as good as an egg, I really don't know whether to be depressed or jealous all of a sudden, but Tuan Tuan, who has completely inherited the foodie gene, carefully hugged the egg The appearance of holding the egg made his heart soften a lot, and it was even more cute and unreasonable in Nesario's eyes.

"Eat, and when you're done, you'll go back to your dad."

Tuan Tuan was more sensitive to the word dad than anything else, and immediately glanced back at Nesario, and then turned his head and didn't see Lu Shaoyu, then he lowered his head and looked at the egg in his arms that was about to be taller than him, and his dark eyes stared at the egg for a long time, obviously as if his saliva was about to flow down, but he didn't know why he didn't eat it, and pushed the egg in the direction of Nesario in his puzzled gaze.

Then he pushed it again, very reluctant but determined, and pushed the egg in front of Nesario, looking at Nesario from the bottom up with a well-behaved "Dad, you eat first" gaze.

Nesario: ......

Facing the little black dragon that has only been out of the shell for a few days, Nesario suddenly has a strange feeling of "his son has grown up and is sensible", and just because of an egg, he proudly wants to show off to the world Is there something wrong with himself?

Nesario was satisfied and proud, and then quickly expressed that he was satisfied, but not ate.

"Tuan Tuan is very well-behaved, eat it yourself, my father has already eaten it."

Tuan Tuan didn't move, tilting his head to look at him, as if he didn't understand what Nesario meant.

Nesario had to repeat it again.

This time Tuan Tuan understood, but still didn't move, and looked at the egg again with questioning eyes, as if asking, "Father, do you really not eat it?" ”

The curvature of the corners of Nesario's mouth curled higher, and then he saw that Tuan Tuan seemed to have determined something, and quickly carried the egg back into his arms, and quickly fell into the place where the upper part of the eggshell was peeled off, burying the upper half of his body in the eggshell, and quickly ate the whole egg in the words that Nesario didn't have time to say, and at the end, his stomach slipped out with a round belly, and he opened his small mouth and burped loudly.

Nesario: ......

Why did he suddenly have a feeling that Tuan Tuan didn't really want to give him food, but just a polite greeting him, although he wasn't ready to eat at all, but ...... Tuan Tuan's speed is too fast, as if he is waiting for him to say that he will not eat.

And even so, he thinks that his son is so cute that he is hopeless, is it hopeless?

The well-fed Tuan Tuan didn't realize what his father thought of by this action, but walked to Nesario's feet with his stomach on his back, and began to flutter his wings and toss again, until Nesario understood what he meant, leaned over and picked him up, and then he rubbed Nesario's arm affectionately with his still stained face and blinked at him and uttered a series of vague syllables.

Nesario: ......

He suddenly felt unbalanced in his heart, because after he tried hard to distinguish it, he found that the syllables coming out of Tuan Tuan's mouth were not unconscious, but obviously learning something, two words that repeated the tone - "Daddy" 166 Reading Network