Maybe I can use the image of Ahri to hatch this psychic beast egg.

As soon as this idea rose from the bottom of Kaede's heart, it was like a weed in early spring, growing wildly, and it couldn't be held back at all.

Feng thought about it in his heart, and finally made up his mind, forcibly held back the very strange feeling in his heart, and slowly took out the psychic beast egg from his pocket, which made him resentful.

Then he put it on the ground, closed his eyes, and sat down with an indomitable momentum.

"Smack。。。。。 Squeak"

A crisp voice rang out

Kaede's expression instantly became colorful, and he hurriedly stood up, looking at the place where he was sitting in a panic, and a puddle of yellow liquid met her eyes.

"Broken eggs?"

"Woc" Kaede couldn't help it, and burst into a foul mouth.

I can't tell what it feels like in my heart, thinking about the egg that I worked so hard and tried to hatch, but when I had the most hope of hatching, it was broken! Feng Xin's stomach was full of complaints, but he didn't know who to send it to, he could only slowly brush his thoughts, standing in place, thinking about the next step, what to do.

。。。。。。。

Jiraiya dragged the dull clogs, walking on the road of Konoha, wooden shoes, stepping on the bluestone road, making a rustling sound, he wrinkled his slender and rough eyebrows, thinking back to the scene that happened yesterday,

In the years that Konoha has been away, the little ghost he has cultivated has surprised him very much, especially the Uchiha clan, the little ghost with the sword, when he fought Orochimaru, the monstrous momentum that even he had a feeling of palpitations, this feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time, the last time he had this feeling, it was when he saw the toad immortal for the first time.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel a ripple of interest in his heart, and with his right hand, he put the wooden wine gourd that he had been holding for a long time to his mouth, and took a sip vigorously, feeling the spicy taste of the sake instantly spreading in his throat, and he couldn't help but shake his head in enjoyment.

It's been a long time since he's been so relaxed and happy, in order to investigate Orochimaru, who has been wandering outside for a long time, it seems that he will go to the hot spring place from time to time to enjoy it, but because he is in the field, not in Konoha Village, he has never been able to let go of the last trace of vigilance in his heart, so it is very tiring, especially after accumulating over time, for many years.

Well, now that he had finally returned to Konoha, he could finally relax, he squinted his eyes pleasantly, feeling all this, he could clearly feel the pleasant rustling sound of the breeze blowing slightly on the leaves, rolling on the leaves, he could clearly hear it, in the sky above Konoha, the birds were carefree, chirping, the sound was crisp and tactful。。。。。。。

On the corners of Jiraiya's mouth, a trace of a smile was gradually outlined, his face was quiet and peaceful, and the two red stripes drooping down his eyes also looked particularly moving.

He's enjoying it all now.

It's just that.......

Jiraiya suddenly opened his eyes, and in the black pupils that had been soaked by the years of war, a trace of doubt flashed, and the rustling sound that had just blown the wind on the leaves, seemed to be faintly mixed with, a trace of unusual sound, this voice had aroused his curiosity, in fact, in the career of wandering outside for many years and investigating Orochimaru, he had learned to slowly deduce what happened from any trace of clues,

This time he believes it will be no exception.

Puzzled, he habitually hunched his waist and carefully followed the sound, looking for the place where it came from.

After walking about a pillar of incense, I came to the dense forest, there were many footprints on the ground, and it was disorganized, and a realization flashed in my eyes, and my face showed a clear look, it seems that there were many people here before, and the depth of the footprints on the ground is only about an inch, such shallow footprints, but now it looks clearly visible, it seems that so many people must have just left.

So what are so many people doing here? Are there any other clues here that would allow him to deduce what is going on here? The confusion in Jiraiya's heart is getting thicker and thicker。。。。。。。

"Salala 。。。。。。" An unusual voice that I had just heard had to appear again, but this time the sound was exceptionally clear, different from the faint one just now, as if it was happening around me.

In fact, it happened around him, and Jiraiya carefully bent over, held his breath, poked his head out, and looked behind the huge tree in front of him, and the sound just now came from the back of the big tree.

This probe was stunned, the whole person was like a puppet, motionless, the pupils of the eyes that had been soaked by the years were extremely dilated, and he seemed to have seen something incredible.

Behind the tree, there is a young girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like autumn water, her skin is as white and delicate as mutton fat, and she can be broken by blowing.

Jiraiya's heart suddenly pounded uncontrollably, and he seemed to smell love.

The woman didn't know that Jiraiya was also spying on her, and she had a sad face, and her mouth was so babbling that she couldn't even hear it, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she took out an egg in Jiraiya's confused eyes, and then sat down with her small and delicate ass。。。。。。