The cracks on the shell of the giant egg gradually increased, and the egg membrane was gradually pulled and cracked, and dazzling light shot out from the egg, so that Wang Dong and Yang Yuhe could not look at it directly.

Suddenly, in an instant, the light became clear, the shell of the giant egg burst open, and a figure as tall as a large mouse appeared on the throne.

It's a child, chubby like a Fuwa who walked down from the New Year's picture posted for the New Year, but this Fuwa has two horns on its head.

Not only that, Fuwa's hands and feet were chubby and white, but his arms and legs were covered with scales the size of bronze copper coins.

This is not Fuwa, it is obviously a little dragon man. The little dragon man danced excitedly on the throne and shouted milkily. "Daddy, hug. Daddy, hug..."

The giant egg, which is more than a foot high, just gave birth to such a small child. It's incredible, but Wang Dong can't think about it, after all, this is what he saw with his own eyes. He shouted tentatively. "Plate ······ Ancient ······ ······ Grandpa"

The little dragon man didn't pay attention to Wang Dong, still jumping on his feet, stretching out his arms to hug his father.

Still screaming 'Daddy'.

There were only Wang Dong and Yang Yuhe in the hall, and the big mice did not enter the hall, neither of them knew that they believed that the little dragon people were shouting, and the two stared at each other in a few blinks of an eye, Yang Yuhe poked Wang Dong with his finger in confusion. "Brother, call you."

Yang Yuhe didn't know what kind of existence Pangu Ye was, Wang Dong was clear in his heart, no matter how young Pangu Ye's true body was, then he was also the bloodline of Pangu, the god of heaven, no matter what, it was impossible to call him father······

The generation is not right!

Wang Dong waved his hand at Yang Yuhe, indicating that Xiaolongren was not calling him, and asked Yang Yuhe to calm down for a while, since it didn't seem to be dangerous, wait and see before making plans.

When Xiaolongren saw the two people in front of him, he only looked at his eyebrows, completely ignoring his own existence. In addition, Wang Dong, who watched the drum make himself, seemed to have the meaning of not wanting to recognize himself.

The little dragon man stopped laughing, and immediately turned his face from sunny to heavy rain, and cried with a whimper. and pointed at Yang Yuhe and complained to Wang Dong. "Mother, dad doesn't want me anymore. Woowoo woo ······"

The little dragon man pouted, the rain and mist in his big eyes were hazy, and tears fell down in a line. There is even that sound that seems to be a 'mother's ······' that is all transformed by grievances.

Seeing that Yang Yuhe's surging sourness immediately filled her heart, there was nothing else in her world, only the child in front of her who seemed to have been wronged by the world.

Regardless of it, Yang Yuhe opened his arms and ran towards the little dragon man.

No matter how dull Ren Wang Dong is, he also understands that the little dragon man is shouting his milky 'father', and he is calling himself.

As the host's family, besides, as a man, how could he let Yang Yuhe, who was a guest, easily get into danger.

Even if Yang Yuhe's motive for staying in the Mud Pill Palace is not so pure, as long as her intentions are not revealed, she is a guest of the Mud Pill Palace, and she is still a female guest, a beautiful female guest.

Wang Dong stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Yuhe, and he walked carefully towards the little dragon man.

When the little dragon man saw the king walking towards him, his tears immediately stopped, and his face was once again filled with joyful smiles. "Daddy, Daddy······" Shouting, the little dragon man jumped from the shrine to the incense table.

Maybe Wang Dong and Xiaolongren were too positive just now, maybe Wang Dong was too nervous just now. It wasn't until the little dragon man jumped on the incense case that Wang Dong realized that, as he expected, there was really a tail behind the little dragon man, a tail full of scales like a crocodile.

Wang Dong walked into the incense case, and Yang Yuhe also approached the incense case. The dragon man baby wanted to pounce on Yang Yuhe's spectacular chest, Wang Dong grabbed the little dragon man's little hand first, and controlled the little dragon man, the little dragon man's face showed a trace of helplessness, changed the target, and had to drill into Wang Dong's arms.

Wang Dong didn't let go, and still firmly controlled Xiao Fuwa with one hand, staying on the incense case and unable to move too much. Ignoring the little dragonman's fleshy little mouth again, he stretched out his other hand to gently caress the top of the little dragonman's head.

As for the horns of the little dragon people, Wang Dong did not dare to touch them easily, the dragon has reverse scales, and the horns are even more taboo for them.

Xiaolongren was not unwilling, but enjoyed Wang Dong's touch to him. The little dragon man narrowed his eyes comfortably, and his mouth stopped shouting.

It's so cute.

Yang Yuhe couldn't bear it, stretched out her slender jade hand and gently pinched the little dragon man's fleshy little hand, the little dragon man was obviously not easy to get along with, he bent his little short fingers to outline Yang Yuhe's white and tender soft water.

Yang Yuhe only felt that there was a slight itch in the palm of his hand.

Wang Dong held the hand of the little dragon man, but still did not dare to slack off, he asked carefully. "Pangu Ye······ Why are you called ······?"

Obviously, Xiaolongren was not interested in this name, and he raised his head to look at Wang Dong. "Dad, my name is Descendant of the Dragon."

"Descendants of the Dragon." What's the name? Wang Dong muttered and repeated.

The little dragon man said proudly. "Yes, I'll call you the Descendant of the Dragon."

The palm of his hand became more and more itchy, Yang Yuhe couldn't help but reluctantly withdrew his hand, rubbed it with his other hand to relieve the itch, and asked casually. "You're a little dragon?"

The little dragon man, who claimed to be the descendant of the dragon, tilted his head to look at Yang Yuhe. "You are the little dragon man, and your whole family is a little dragon man. You also underestimate me too much, how can Uncle Ben be a low-level animal like a dragon, and Uncle Ben is the most noble existence in this world. You ······" The descendant of the dragon just pointed at Yang Yuhe and continued. "Neither."

Yang Yuhe was speechless when refuted by the dragon's descendants, and the dragon's descendants were very self-satisfied with their eyebrows and smiles, completely disobedient to the discipline of naughty children.

Very underplayed.

Wang Dong forgot for a moment that the heir of the dragon might still be an unknown danger, and the hand that was originally stroking the head of the descendant of the dragon came to a brain crash.

The dragon's heir cracked his mouth and glared at Wang Dongdao. "What's the matter, Dad, looking at this little girl's beauty, I don't know how far or near it is. Don't forget, she hasn't gotten into your bed yet, and now we're a family. ”

That doesn't sound very serious. But if you taste it carefully, it is not unreasonable. So, Wang Dong just glared at the dragon's descendant.

Yang Yuhe just has a hearty personality, she is not a female hooligan, her cheeks suddenly rose a flush when the dragon's heir said it, and she looked at the dragon's heir with disgust. "What do little ones know? Don't talk nonsense. ”

The descendant of the dragon rolled his eyes. "What! Am I wrong? Did you sleep together? No way! Don't look at me small, I know a lot, you can't fool me, your eyebrows are not messy, your eyebrows are soft and flat on the brow bone, obviously ······"

Yang Yuhe was anxious, and reached out to cover the small mouth of the dragon's descendant. Then she turned to Wang Dongxiu's eyes. "You just let him talk nonsense, and you don't care."

Wang Dong was stunned, you two are chatting happily, what do you care about me!

Besides, the descendants of the dragon are right! He and Yang Yuhe didn't sleep in the same bed, I don't know what Yang Yuhe is angry about? Wang Dong was thinking about how to teach the descendants of the dragon.

Yang Yuhe felt that he was holding the hand of the descendant of the dragon, and there was a burst of itching, and the descendant of the dragon was licking Yang Yuhe's palm with his tongue. The flush on Yang Yuhe's cheeks didn't wait for it to dissipate, and it immediately rose again.

As if bitten by a poisonous snake, Yang Yuhe immediately quickly withdrew the slender jade hand covering the mouth of the dragon's heir.

"You ······" Yang Yuhe originally wanted to harshly accuse the descendants of the dragon, but she looked at the innocent pink face of the descendants of the dragon, and instantly lost her temper, he was still a child, what bad intentions could he have.

The descendant of the dragon twisted his body, showed the side of his tail in front of Wang Dong, and with his free hand, pointed to a palm-sized foreign object inserted in the scales of the tail, seeing that it should be a broken eggshell.

"Dad, you can help me get it out!"

"Is it deep? You've got to hold back the pain. ”

Wang Dong stretched out his hand to pull it out, but was stopped by the dragon's descendant, who pointed to the sword on Wang Dong's back. "Pick it off, and the pain should be lightened."

Wang Dong showed a strange expression. "Are you sure!"

"Hmm."

Wang Dong let go of the hand that had been controlling the movements of the dragon's descendant, pulled out the 'Sishi' behind his back, bent down, leaned in front of the dragon's descendant, and carefully stabbed the tip of the 'Sishi' sword into the scales.

The descendants of the dragon perfectly inherited the excellent characteristics of the Open Heaven God Pangu, such as his sturdy skin. If it weren't for the equally strong and unusually strong eggshell inserted into the skin of the dragon's descendant, I am afraid that Wang Dong wanted to pierce the skin of the dragon's descendant with 'Si Shi', and even his chubby-looking white and tender little hands would have to take a lot of trouble.

The tip of the sword along the eggshell 'Si Shi' pierced into the flesh and blood of the dragon's descendants, and the tip of the sword 'Si Shi' was definitely stained with the blood of the dragon's descendants.

Immediately, Wang Dong felt that several surging abilities had flowed into his body through 'Si Shi'.

The power to break new ground.

A strong body that can hold up the heavens and the earth.

Say what you say.

……

In the past, Wang Dong could only obtain one ability with a sword. This is the first time that Wang Dong has obtained three abilities at once.

In addition to being excited, Wang Dong hesitated a little, did he only obtain the three abilities of the Pangu Great God?

How does it feel that it is not so simple.

In addition to the obvious abilities he felt above, Wang Dong also felt that there were some very strange mysteries that had been transmitted to his body from the "Si Shi", as for what was this strange mysteries?

Yes or no?

Wang Dong couldn't be sure, it was too ethereal. Possibly, maybe it's just that he's overly sensitive.

It didn't take much effort, and the "Sishi" sword only fiddled with the eggshell three or five times, and then picked out the eggshell. During this period, the descendant of the dragon didn't seem to feel any pain at all, let alone frowning, he didn't blink his eyes much.

This seems to show that he is not afraid of pain at all.

Obviously, the purpose of the dragon's descendants was to get the king to use the "time" to pick out the eggshell for him.

As for why? Wang Dong couldn't guess it.

Could it be that the descendants of the dragon know the peculiarity of "Si Shi"?

There will be no other reason, in Wang Dong's cognition, there is only this explanation.

The wound on the tail of the dragon's descendant, without a drop of golden blood coming out, healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the descendant of the dragon lowered his face and said to the king. "How did you become a father and want me to be naked all the time?"

As he spoke, the dragon's descendant jumped twice on the incense case.

The silkworm chrysalis, which you can't notice if you don't look carefully, shook twice.