Mumu: ......

Though... But... If you ask me, I can't find out where that aunt is.

Ning Bao and Mu Mu discussed a few words, okay, mainly Mu Mu was talking. Ning Bao finally repaid the courage to go to the guillotine and went back to rescue the little phosphorescent bat.

Woo woo, the little bat is so cute, what's wrong with it?

By the time Ning Bao ran back, the little bat was already shedding tears. Its head was still stuck in the eggshell, and a pair of big eyes that were nothing but cute stared at Ning Bao like this. Although they knew that it might not even be able to see what Ning Bao looked like, Ning Bao and Mu Mu still felt an inexplicable sense of weakness.

"I'll get its head out first, it's still dangerous to get your head stuck."

Mu Mu said, dividing into a few thin vines, peeling off the eggshells around the little bat's head little by little.

When the little phosphorescent bat's head could move freely, Mu Mu didn't continue to peel the eggshell. When Dudu was not born before, Mu Mu learned something about this.

The book says that it is better not to pull the cub out of the egg completely, because you don't know if he has absorbed the yolk completely. If people don't absorb it, you pull the cub out, it's a proper premature baby, and it's easy to die.

If you're afraid that the cub will get stuck in the egg, help the cub get its head free, you can feed it, and that's it. When the cubs are grown, they can crawl out of it themselves.

Of course, this knowledge is all for the Dudu bird, whether it is useful for phosphorescent bats, Mu Mu doesn't know, after all, she hasn't learned it yet.

But... It's better to be cautious, the eggshell is left there, and you can peel it again later. But if she peeled it off, she wouldn't be able to conjure an eggshell.

"Goo Yi Goo Yi~"

The little bat is working super hard, and its whole small body is straining. Holding his head on the ground, his little claws pushed hard at the eggshell, and finally rubbed out of the eggshell.

Mu Mu softly circled the little bat with vines, looked it up and down, and looked inside the eggshell. Well, it seems to have absorbed it very well, and it's a very strong little bat.

Of course, this strength is only for the phosphorescent bat race, and if it is compared with other pet animal races, no phosphorescent bat can be said to be strong.

Compared to Dudu's not-so-excellent appearance when he was born, the little phosphorescent bat is cute from birth, which is impossible to refuse. Due to the phosphorescent bat race, adults may not be as big as the palm of an adult. Therefore, the size of a newborn bat is almost the size of an adult's knuckle.

Unlike ordinary black bats, the fur of small phosphorescent bats is white and has a little bit of gold. The fur on its body is fluffy, and it feels very good, and a pair of big watery eyes are still flickering.

Just now, he was very firm, saying that he would never raise a gold-swallowing beast, and now he has fallen in a second. She stretched out two fleshy little hands and carefully held the small phosphorescent bat, which was still difficult to get up, in the palm of her hand.

"Gollum~"

The little bat also looked very close to Ning Bao, and rubbed Ning Bao's palm with his "big" head, which took up 1/2 of his body.

"Mumu~"

Ning Bao looked at Mu Mu a little weakly, she was so moved. But... Ning Bao, who clearly knew how poor his family was, had no confidence to say it at all.

Mu Mu looked at Xiao Ning Bao, whose eyes were shining, and then at the little phosphorescent bat that rubbed and rubbed in Ning Bao's palm, and sighed helplessly.

Now the question is not whether Ning Bao wants to contract a phosphorescent bat, but this little phosphorescent bat has obviously relied on Ning Bao. She didn't expect that a bat would have a fledgling effect. Of course, it should have been difficult for her to think that a bat was actually egg-born.

"Then you've got it figured, that's it."

What else can Mu Mu do? It's useless for her to beat mandarin ducks. In this case, she doesn't think that the official Super Dog can still let them choose another pet egg. So what to do with this little phosphorescent bat?

As for the money to raise phosphorescent bats, where will it come from? Mu Mu said optimistically, let's talk about it later, it's a big deal that she drops out of school to open a restaurant, and she will definitely make money. Well, it happened to be the end of last semester, and this semester hasn't started yet, so if you drop out now, you won't lose any tuition at all.

The little doodoo also jumped over to see the excitement. Although once upon a time, Dudu was also a particularly small one. But the bird is not for three days, that is, he should be impressed, and he is now only a big hairy ball.

He looked at the only cub he had ever seen since he was born, and tentatively stretched out his tiny wings and touched the head of the phosphorescent bat.

"Dudu~"

"Woo Yi~"

The little phosphorescent bat is not afraid of life at all, and it also rubs its little wings with its head.

The eyes of the stars rose with a tuot, yes, little cub ~ a little cub who is even smaller than him ~ "Toot Toot Toot Toot Too~"

Dudu beat twice in Ning Bao's palm, fluttering his little wings twice. Mu Mu understood what he meant, and he said that he wanted to give his little bottle to the little cub.

"No, Dudu, you're wood, the little phosphorescent bat is fire, and your milk can't be drunk."

Mu Mu shook his head, took out the fire honey fruit that had not been used up by Tao Tao from the space brand, and gently put it in Ning Bao's palm, next to the little phosphorescent bat.

The little phosphorescent bat's little nose moved, and its not-so-powerful wings trembled to support it for a few millimeters, and it rubbed against the fruit with difficulty. It pushed its head against the fruit, revealing its two tiny fangs.

And then... The tiny fangs of phosphorescent bats can't even bite through the skin of the fruit. The child was aggrieved and wanted to use his wings to pick himself up and be self-contained, but he didn't have enough strength to do it. It could only silently tilt its head to the side, not looking at the big and fragrant fruit in front of it.

Mumu: I made a mistake.

She rolled up the fruit again, peeled it with vines, and put it back in Ning Bao's palm.

The little phosphorescent bat, which was deeply injured by the peel of the fruit, stubbornly twisted its head and insisted on not eating the nasty fruit.

Thirty seconds later, the little phosphorescent bat was so fragrant that it was full of juice on its entire head.

Mu Mu looked at the little bat's bulging belly and decisively took the rest of the fruit away. The little bat, who was leaning his whole head on the fruit and eating violently, was stunned, didn't react for a while, and his head fell down, knocking on Ning Bao's chubby hand a few millimeters away from it.

But that's not the point, the point is that the little bat felt the fruit that was getting farther and farther away from it, and once again looked at Mu Mu with the big eyes of the cute dead.

(End of chapter)