(It's too late for two shifts today, two shifts tomorrow orz)

Opinions within Silverside are divided over whether or not to include Gale on this free exploration mission.

Everyone decided to vote, and as expected, the result was one in favor, one against, and one said it didn't matter.

It's like not having voted.

Several eyes were focused on Gordon, who abstained.

Looking left and right, Gordon finally voted for it, amid Hayata's encouragement and Anhill's desperate gaze.

"Le~."

Gail gave Anhill a defiant look.

Anhill took a deep breath, "I hope you don't hold back." ”

Gail "whirred" and shouted to the chef's counter, "Count it on my account!" After that, he took the sandstone and the cheerful pandan to the processing house.

It is true that the rules for the ownership of the equipment of the hunting partner are not as strict as those of the hunter.

Under the rather speechless gaze of the commander of the second phase of the regiment, Gail opened his mouth and said that she and Hayatta had changed cats, so the equipment should also be changed.

The old craftsman naturally saw through her nonsense at a glance.

It's just that Hayatta and Gail are both seven-star hunters, and there is no such thing as a "cat leading a person", and considering that they don't waste materials, they just turn a blind eye and let them take advantage of this loophole.

At the same time, the three of Gordon were walking on their way to the Institute of Ecology, and they wouldn't have known that the egg had hatched had they hadn't told them had it not been told to them.

They were all quite curious about the egg, so they just went to see it.

Along the way, Anhill had a black face, apparently resentful of the decision to let Gail go with him.

Although it is not that they have not cooperated before, it is a neat hunting mission, and the two dislike each other and will not communicate too much.

But this mission is different, even if it doesn't stop all the way, the clues continue, and if it goes absolutely well, three months is the shortest.

The thought of having to walk with that guy for so long, just

"Tsk." Anhill was stunned again.

"Do you hate her so much?"

Gordon grinned and hooked Anhill's shoulder, and pressed half of his weight on the latter, "Come on, as long as you just say 'I hate Gael, I don't have her!'" I'll help you get it back. ”

Anhill grinded his teeth, "Forget it, I feel like I'm scared of that guy." ”

Hayatta looked at him amusedly.

She had already seen that although these two guys disliked each other and didn't deal with each other, they didn't dislike each other much.

Otherwise, with their equally arrogant personalities, even for the sake of mutual friends, they would not eat at the same table and hunt together.

Gordon winked an eyebrow and thumped Anhill's ribs in exchange for a kick from Anhill.

came to the Ecological Research Institute in this way, and the scene in front of them almost made them stare out of their eyes.

They'd heard Gale say that the worm "held that little thing and licked it all day", and they thought it was just a way to describe it.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I knew that the worm was real, holding the little flying dragon that was just two days old, and licking it with his tongue.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Anhill rushed up angrily, dragged his half-sister up, picked up the water bag and was about to rinse the worm.

"Tsk!" The frightened little wind drifter screamed.

Worm hurriedly pushed away the water bag that Ansil stuffed into her mouth, hugged the little Wind Drifter, whose wings were not much smaller than Ailu, for a while to comfort her, and licked a few more bites along the way.

"Scare her!" The mothflies glared at Anhill angrily.

Gordon: It's the first time they've seen Grasshopper speak in such a stern tone.

"Scare me!" Anhill glared back.

Gordon tugged Raanhill on the shoulder, motioning for him to calm down, while looking at the little wyvern that had no bones all over his body and felt soft.

During this time, the worm stuck out her tongue again and licked the corner of the little dragon's mouth.

The little dragon chirped and licked back.

Seeing this scene, Anhil's hair stood on end.

Just as he was about to say something, Gordon preemptively asked Worm, "What are you licking for?" ”

Worm explained very seriously: "The behavior of licking the cubs is okay to clean the body surface, but also to establish the initial family relationship, which many animal mothers will do!" ”

"Is that what you say?" Gordon looked at the director of the Institute of Ecology, who was recording something.

The old dragon scholar pushed his glasses, "Of course, it's just that we haven't really tried licking the upper tongue, and it seems that the effect is very good so far."

This Wind Drifter cub is very sticky and has apparently taken her for its mother. ”

Anhill stopped talking.

The cubs of most animals are cute, and the wyvern's cub is no exception, and Hayata's eyes lit up, and she crouched down, trying to touch the wind drifting dragon cub, and almost didn't get bitten.

"I'm afraid of her." Frog said softly, turning her cheek sideways as she spoke, rubbing against the little wind drifting dragon.

The little wind drifter responded affectionately, which was very different from the vigilant and aggressive attitude he had when facing Hayata.

"Is this relationship really licked out?" Gordon asked in surprise.

The old scholar continued: "There is partly the reason for this, and it is also because the frog is one of the first people to see when the Wind Drifter cub breaks out of its shell, which is the first impression engraved in the subconscious.

Well, it can only be said that the role of licking is quite critical, and the old man was also on the spot when he hatched, so she was not so close to the old man. ”

Gale Wind, who was following Anhill, listened, grinned wide, and shook his tongue to go up and lick it twice.

The little wind drifting dragon was so frightened that he hurriedly got into the arms of the grasshopper, and the butterfly slapped and beat the gale away.

"How did you come up with the idea to lick it?" Hayatta asked curiously.

Rubbing the tip of his nose against the Wind Drifting Dragon cub, Worm Frog said casually: "It's all like this, everyone, isn't it common sense?" ”

"This should be the 'common sense' of Fenglong Jukai."

"Uh-huh!" Frog nodded vigorously, "There are also domesticated small monsters on our side, that's it, so that we will kiss in the future!" ”

Hearing Worm's answer, Gordon laughed dryly, "Strange knowledge has increased."

"How long can you last with this kind of personal care?" Anhill, who had calmed down, asked with a frown.

The current Wind Drifting Dragon cub is only less than a meter long, curled up, and a girl with a petite physique like Frog can easily pick it up.

But what about later?

The body length of an adult wind drifting dragon will be more than fifteen meters, and the extreme size of the individual can even exceed twenty meters, and the absolute large wyvern can swallow it with a bite, and there is no need to chew it.

At that time, will the "family relationship" still be maintained?

Worm is not stupid, and naturally understands the meaning of Anhill's words.

She hugged the arm of the Wind Drifter cub tightly and shook her head, "I don't know, anyway, before I grew up and became independent, I was her mother!" ”

"In the wild, the individual Drifter will leave its juvenile stage after four to five years of breaking its shell, and its sexual maturity will probably be after the age of ten."

The director of the Institute of Ecology said on the side: "But after all, it is a predator at the top of the ecological chain, and at the age of two to three, it can basically stand on its own." ”

"Then I'll take care of her for another three years!" Worm said seriously.

Anhill's expression was a little distorted, and he asked the director of the Institute of Ecology, "How big will this thing grow in three years?" ”

"Six to eight meters long, then you can hunt pterosaurs, and in five years you can almost exceed ten meters in length."

Anhill rubbed her face in annoyance.

Mother and sister, they knew they were going crazy.

(End of chapter)