With the pork chop in hand, Gordon is about to step on the airship back to the star stronghold.

After all, the location of the "cultivation mission" arranged for him by the commander-in-chief was on the New World.

The specific commander-in-chief did not elaborate on the reply letter, and they had to go to the stars first to understand the situation and make some preparations.

Feng Ying originally wanted to join in the fun, but unfortunately Gordon didn't agree.

This is going to take you, but is it going to take Aibo? With or without your cats and dogs?

If you drag a group, how can there be any talk of cultivation, just say that it is better to form a team to carry out tasks.

In fact, according to Gordon's original idea, he didn't even plan to bring the pork chops, and Hayakta was worried that he would go crazy again, so he asked the pork chops to keep an eye on him.

In front of the empty boat flat, Hayatta crossed her arms and stared at Gordon with a very serious expression, even stern.

Gordon was stared at and touched his nose in embarrassment, "What, the airship is about to take off, you and Muti pay more attention to your body?" ”

Hayatta snorted coldly, "The pork chop will keep an eye on it for me, if there is a situation similar to when I hunted the Ice Dragon, for the sake of a momentary refreshment, I will take risks, I will"

"Absolutely not!" Gordon hurriedly promised, "Isn't this practice just to solve this problem?" ”

Hayatta didn't answer him, and continued to say to herself: "I'll burn the steam trap you threw at Yuechen as firewood." ”

"Ugh"

Doesn't that sound like a joke?

After this goodbye, no sadness, no warmth, only threat, the airboat rose into the air and flew in a southeasterly direction.

On deck, Gordon had a strange expression.

Scratching the stubble on his chin, he asked the pork chop, "By the way, did Hayatta's last sentence mean it to me?" ”

"Which meow?" Pork Chop squinted at him.

"Throw me in the furnace and use it as firewood or something."

"That's a meow for [Crazy Lines]."

"Threatening an armor?" Gordon looked down at the [Crazy Lines] on his body.

Hey smiled and said, "My wife is warning you, what do you say?" ”

[Crazy Lines] is just a dead thing, and of course it won't respond.

On the other side, after bidding farewell to Gordon, Hayatta prepared to go back to his lodgings.

Bing Ma Long's business, she finally calmed down a little, and she was ready to spend more time with her daughter.

Feng Ying, who came to see Gordon off, didn't plan to go back, she was a restless person, and she would find something to do for herself if she had nothing to do.

Go see what's on the bulletin board? I seem to have seen someone post a commission to hire a hunter to catch a hot spring silver monkey before, and the reward is quite a lot.

Just as she was thinking, suddenly a few people ran past her in high spirits, as if they wanted to see something lively.

Feng Ying immediately left the task behind and chased after it with great interest.

All the way to Combat Street.

After the Battle of the Moon, the defenses in the Battle Street were basically destroyed, and now they are being rebuilt.

The ground is stacked with various materials, and it has become a lively construction site.

But now there doesn't seem to be anyone busy building, everyone is gathered around a makeshift shack, probing their brains, and talking.

Relying on the advantage of being small but powerful, Feng Ying forced her way through the crowd and squeezed in.

When she squeezed, she also listened to a rough idea, it seems that Xiao Zi woke up?

Good thing!

Feng Ying got into the shack.

In the shack, the worm was holding Xiao Zi's head, rubbing happily, and licking it from time to time.

Licking in the literal sense of the word.

The purple Wind Drifter had already opened its eyes, but it was still very weak, let alone moving, even lifting its head seemed a little difficult.

On the side, the veterinarian of the fourth phase of the regiment was taking his Ailu assistant to check the physical condition of the wind drifter.

His hand holding the stethoscope trembled a little, and Ailu, who was carrying the medicine box on his back, looked like he was ready to run away at any moment.

Xiao Zi is the "adopted daughter" of Frog, and it is true that she helped the investigation team in the previous battle, but it is a large flying dragon that has been wildened after all.

It's better to say something when I'm unconscious, but now that I'm awake, in the face of those fangs and claws, ordinary people can endure it and not run away.

But of course Feng Ying will not be afraid, even if the purple wind drifting dragon goes out on the spot, she is absolutely sure that it will be fainted again.

She ran to Xiao Zi's head, looked left and right a few times, pretended to pull open Xiao Zi's eyelids, checked her eyelids, and looked at the color of her tongue.

Then he looked back at the veterinarian and asked, "How's it doing?" ”

Feng Ying's bewildered behavior made the veterinarian's eyes jump, but the former's status as a high-ranking hunter made his heart calm down a lot.

He put down the stethoscope and said, "The trauma is recovering smoothly, and the Wyvern species has a tenacious vitality and can heal itself without much treatment."

It is mainly an organ that has been frostbitten by low temperatures.

Fortunately, there is no organ failure at present, and it is good news that it can wake up, and it should be able to recover by slowly starting to eat and replenish nutrients. ”

"That's it." Feng Ying pinched her chin and nodded seriously, "In other words, just feed it, right?"

Anyway, should you eat something good to digest when you are recovering from a serious illness, cook a few hundred kilograms of oatmeal porridge and pour it in? ”

"Although I have no experience in raising wyvern species, Wind Drifter is supposed to be a purely carnivorous creature."

The veterinarian cautiously reminded, "In terms of feeding, Miss Frog should be more experienced?" ”

Holding the purple wind drifting dragon over there, the intimate frog heard someone mention himself, and then he came back to his senses, "Huh? Ah yes! Prepare food for Xiao Zi!

Wait, Xiaozi, I'm going to get you a mom to eat! ”

So saying, she ran out of the shed.

The Purple Wind Drifter became a little nervous as the Flyflyer moved its feet and wings, twisting its head as if trying to get to its feet.

This scares the veterinarians a lot.

Feng Ying tried to hold its head, "Ouch, what are you doing, your mother will be back soon, lie down." ”

The Purple Wind Drifter's struggle intensified.

Feng Ying was taken two steps back by it with her head, worried that something would happen if she continued like this, Feng Ying couldn't help but release her breath and scolded:

"Lie down! Otherwise, I'll beat you! ”

The Purple Wind Drifter shuddered and lay back obediently.

"Tsk, eat hard instead of soft, right?" Feng Ying increased her strength and thrashed the wind drifting faucet a few times.

Then he said to the veterinarian and others: "Go out, this guy is not very peaceful."

Let the people outside disperse quickly, it will be stimulated to jump up, run around, and step on it to hurt several people.

Well, let's go to the headquarters and say that a few hunters will be on duty in shifts, and the Worm will call it 'Little Baby', but it will also be a large wyvern. ”

The veterinarian nodded and ran out with Ailu's assistant.

After a while, Worm came back with a painstaking drag on the frozen corpse of a snow deer, which the kind hunter had prepared for her the other day.

"Huh? What about physicians? Finding that there was only one Xiao Zi and Feng Ying left in the tent, Worm asked curiously.

"There's nothing going on here, so he'll go first."

"Oooh."

Frog didn't care, and with the help of Feng Ying, he dragged the snow deer corpse to the purple wind drifting dragon's head, "Baby, eat it!"

And many more! After eating this, I'll go get my mother. ”

The Purple Wind Drifter nodded humanely, approached the snow deer corpse, and nibbled on it.

But it may be that it is too hard to freeze, and it is too weak on its own, and it looks a little laborious to bite.

Frog blinked, "Is it too big?" Mommy went to find a saw."

"No!"

Feng Ying waved her hand, and in the frightened gaze of the purple wind drifting dragon, she pulled out her weapon and switched to a giant axe, "Bang! "An axe chopped the snow deer carcass into two pieces.

The blade of the axe landed on the ground less than half a meter away from its head, deep into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ying chopped several axes in succession, chopping the snow deer corpse into pieces.

Then, with a giant axe, she lifted her chin, "Alright, let's eat!" ”

“.”

The purple wind drifting dragon ate it obediently.

Frog smiled happily, "Xiao Zi likes you very much, Feng Ying, I never listened to others before, and I didn't eat what others fed!" ”

"Hey, hey, huh? I'm still pretty good at dealing with small animals! ”

(End of chapter)