What should I do if the insect king hatches from the egg I picked up?

"buzz"

When Jingxia was tricked by an unscrupulous guardian into trying to drink a sip of high-grade nutrient solution, he felt as if his head was suddenly penetrated by a white light from bottom to top, and his ears were filled with the sound of his own little wind blowing and flapping his wings. The sound of wind.

Accompanying the energy being incorporated into the body is an indescribable taste.

The top note is like a certain worker in the Economics Department who used to give the children who had never been out of school crazy Amway-like snakehead water from a certain mountain, mixed with the juice squeezed from the root of the fungus that his mother had coaxed him to eat. The base note is like licorice candy mixed with soybean juice...

Jingxia: My head is buzzing.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you that it's best to block your five senses before drinking."

Emperor Xiu pretended to be two parts innocent, three parts surprised and four parts regretful. His big hands took the opportunity to let go of Yi Rui who was being suppressed tightly. He turned to lean on the table, tilted his head and blinked his deep blue eyes.

"Xiu...has anyone ever said that your acting skills are poor?"

Jing Xia looked indignant, this bastard adult dragon grinned almost to his ears!

He should have known a long time ago that when there is no danger, the adult dragons around him are the biggest danger! Especially the old fritters who come out of the gap and have lived for who knows how long!

As soon as Yi Rui on the table was out of Emperor Xiu's control, he stood up and stood in front of Jing Xia, glaring at Emperor Xiu, completely forgetting that he was no longer in his original tall adult form, but in a cub state.

The furry body was supported by two claws at the bottom, the middle pair of claws were placed on his round waist, and the top pair of claws were spread out to try to block Jingxia.

Now Emperor Xiu couldn't help but smile, his eyes like the sea curved into crescent moons, and he burst into laughter.

He raised his hand across Yi Rui, who was standing on the table, and rubbed Jingxia's head gently. He stretched out two fingers to pinch the young man's cheeks, causing the soft cheeks to plump up, giving him a hint of coolness. The mental power swept through the mouth and removed the strange taste in the young man's mouth.

Yi Rui was so angry at Emperor Xiu's ignorance that his vision went dark. He also remembered that in his current situation, he couldn't defeat this black dragon. He turned around and buried his head in Jingxia's abdomen. The curled tentacles on his head drooped down and stuck to his body. On the wings are glittering and translucent bows on the back.

"It's okay now, do you still want to drink?"

The smile in Di Xiu's voice deepened.

"drink"

Jing Xia put one hand around the round waist of the cub in her arms, and gave both himself and Yi Rui a magic spell to shield their sense of taste.

I didn’t expect that Father Long would need to use this kind of spiritual technique after leaving the gap and leaving his own dark cooking. Fortunately, he went to his two grandfathers to learn various techniques.

Jing Xia's two grandfathers are also Jing Ling's biological father. One is Yan Que, a powerful monk in a certain A-level world of the Eastern Cultivation Department, and the other is a man who shattered the void with the former to the point of almost breaking that world. Jing Nue, the golden-eyed white dragon of heaven.

I don’t know which world my grandpa and the others went to and what mission they went to, but judging from their otherworldly and upright temperament, they must be saving the common people or leading the way!

[At this time, the two people who were talked about by their grandson, in a small Eastern world, who diligently raised a sect full of rebels, sneezed together, lowered their heads and held their chins in thought. ]

Jing Xia was lost in thought, and unconsciously slurped the nutrient solution in her hand under Yi Rui's horrified eyes.

Emperor Xiu picked up another bag, and thoughtfully helped Yi Rui pour the nutrient solution into his exclusive small bowl, mix it thoroughly with the crystal powder, then stretched out his hand and pushed the small bowl in front of the insect cub.

"Here, it's your turn, remember to drink up."

Yi Rui shivered in disgust at Di Xiu's tone and glared at the tall dragon with a bright smile.

Overlapping words, disgusting.

After shaking his body to smooth the erected fluff, Yi Rui looked down at his small bowl and remained silent.

He could drink the nutrient solution that he and his clan's academy of science developed without changing his expression before. Now that he has tasted the craftsmanship of Emperor Xiu and Jingxia, he really feels that the taste of the Zerg nutrient solution needs to be adjusted. It’s time to let the tribe taste real food!

Under Di Xiu's gaze, Yi Rui's eyes suddenly became firm and he resolutely buried his head in the bowl.

Emperor Xiu:?

How can this guy feel like he wants to join the organization after eating a meal?

When a small mouthful of paste rolled up on the tip of his tongue and entered his mouth, he paused, then rolled up another mouthful to check carefully, Yi Rui looked up in confusion.

Why doesn't it taste?

Emperor Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the confused cub. He stretched out his index finger and tapped the worm cub's head, causing him to lower his head and look into the bowl with his force.

"Keep eating."

Yi Rui was so cold by the temperature of Di Xiu's fingertips that the hair on his neck turned into fine needles and stood up for a moment. Then he softened and lowered his head to eat again. The smell of the green paste in the bowl overwhelmed the cub's body. , moaned lowly.

Very good, this is the taste in memory.

The cub's body couldn't control its tear glands very well. A layer of water vapor filled its golden-red vertical pupils. It sniffed and continued to swallow the food in the bowl.

In this bowl, whether it is an energy crystal that is as rich in energy as a small mine in the Zerg galaxy, or a high-level nutrient solution with an extremely complicated production process, it is all the food he needs now. Let him speed up his recovery.

Even though this dragon usually seemed to dislike him, and even bullied him when he was mentally ill, he never lacked the food he needed every day.

Yi Rui also relied on his super memory to silently calculate that the price offered by Emperor Xiu to the Zerg was actually far lower than the priceless energy ores he had eaten, not to mention the other fruits and crystals he had never seen before. stone.

It was the same in the past, sometimes the Imperial Cultivator would be like the merciless cold wind in the harsh winter, blowing through the chaotic battlefield, invincible; sometimes he would be able to save the soldiers who had been sheltered under his dragon wings at the moment of life and death. He can also protect everything he has noticed, every flower, every plant, every tree, even a person or an insect...

But after a while, there were only two empty bags and a small, clean bowl left on the table.

Oh, there's also a chubby black and silver dumpling lying on its belly.

Emperor Xiu helped Jing Xia tidy up the table and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he stuffed something into Jing Xia's arms.

Yi Rui's vision suddenly went dark, and he felt the familiar soft down on his antennae. He twisted his body and tried to break away from the obstruction, but was stopped by a big hand.

The owner of Dashou also told Jingxia again very seriously: "You two have to sleep separately and let him sleep in his own nest."

Jingxia looked at the thing covering the insect cub in her arms. Isn't this the nest where Yi Rui lived before he hatched? ! When did Xiu go back and get it?

After Emperor Xiu left, Jingxia planned to place the rabbit fur nest next to his pillow. This should be regarded as a separate bed.

Yi Rui squatted obediently on the bedside, staring thoughtfully at his little nest.

Why does this dragon always want him to sleep in his nest?

…………

In the afternoon, Zhongyue and Ji Wu came to the resting place of the empire and gave the students a list of courses they needed for the two teams to choose the courses they need to study in the next month. They also brought students who could translate the Zerg central galaxy race language. translator.

"Not all Zerg speak the interstellar common language. This translator can convert the Zerg language you hear into the common language, and can also automatically convert what you speak into the corresponding Zerg race language."

Zhongyue asked Ji Wu to distribute a small black sheet full of technology, and also specifically demonstrated how to use it. He picked up a small piece, activated the mental power binding, and stuck it behind his thin bright blue ear wings.

Once applied, the black sheet automatically disguises the color and texture of Chongyue's ear wings, making it seem invisible.

Zhongyue used his mental power to sweep over the flakes again, and the black flakes returned to their original shape and fell off automatically.

After distributing the translators, Ji Wu, who stood behind Zhongyue with his arms around him, looked at Jingxia and others applauding as if they had never seen the world before, feeling speechless and a little proud.

Humph, this was something that Zhongyue and the tech nerd spent a week researching after receiving the notice. It also contained Chongyue's special scale powder, which could instantly make the enemy indulge in hallucinations when they were in danger. middle.

After everyone had finished cheering, they each put on their translators. Jing Xia held the translator thoughtfully, would he be able to understand Yi Rui's speech directly with this?

Before, he only relied on a special mental connection to understand what Yi Rui wanted to express.

Yi Rui also thought about this problem, with a hint of distress in his anticipation.

When Xiaoxia brings this, will he no longer be able to scold Dixiu?

Wait, will other people also understand his cry?

Yi Rui's hair suddenly exploded, then he calmed down as if remembering something, holding three pairs of paws in Jing Xia's arms.

What he usually speaks is the ancient language of the Zerg. Except for a few commanders, no Zerg can understand it today. In the past, when he commanded the Zerg, he always conducted it directly through the spiritual link, without any need for language.

After Zhongyue and Ji Wu checked everyone's wearing status, they added everyone's contact information on the communicator, started a group chat, and sent a software to the group. Clicking on it showed the names of all the Zerg courses.

"You can select the courses you want to take there, and a class schedule will be automatically generated in the end. The class schedule will include the classroom coordinates and time."

Jing Xia held Yi Rui up on his shoulder with one hand, and pulled the light screen with the other hand. He carefully read the list of more than 70 courses, and clicked on the specific teaching information. He thought this was quite convenient.

Most of the courses chosen by Sheen's team were related to mental control. The remaining Zerg practical courses were taken by Sheen. Sheen also chose a course related to command.

Ji Wu accidentally glanced at the class schedule arranged by Sheen, which was a bit staggering. It was so full that it was longer than the full moon of the year.

Looking at the other side, Lan Huaili, August, and Miljie also chose to major in spiritual power, while Jing Xia and Herbert chose more fields related to actual combat.

August pointed to the mechanical engineering course on the course list and asked Zhongyue in surprise: "Can we also take this course?"

The unique technology can be learned by people who were once enemies. Is this too generous for the Zerg?

"of course."

Zhongyue showed an official smile and added.

"The cooperation between our clan and the empire is valued by the commanders. We will not cover up any scientific and technological information related to military school study. We hope to develop together with the empire and learn from each other's strengths."

This is also the Zerg's sincerity to cooperate with the Empire.

August decisively took several courses on mechanical technology.

Milger looked left and right, and finally checked a course with August, and also checked the one about the history and culture of the Zerg.

Lan Huaili stared motionlessly at a course called "Singing Music Class", tapping the light screen with her finger, unsure of what to make of it.

Herbert noticed his movements, kept his eyes on his light screen, and said: "Choose if you like, there are no hard requirements anyway."

Mingming usually looked at a deserted person, but the voice in the previous illusion was like a hammer made of ice, passing through the special material of the mecha, hitting him head-on with a solid hammer of clarity.

This course seems to be quite suitable for him. Thinking of the words he heard in the fantasy, Herbert's ears hidden under his broken hair turned red.

Ji Wu and Jing Xia, who had amazing ears, turned their heads and looked this way when they heard Herbert's words.

Ji Wu glanced at the course at Lan Huaili's fingertips, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with an optimistic look: "This course is about learning to mix mental power with screams to fight. It should be suitable for you."

During the previous stroll, the moment he heard this boy with blue hair and blue eyes speak, he noticed that this boy was special. His voice was as cold as the sea and contained natural spiritual power. If he learned how to use it, he would be the best in the future. An invisible weapon that kills people on the battlefield.

Jing Xia turned her head and rubbed her cheek against Yi Rui's plush belly. She narrowed her eyes slightly and thought: According to the world of Eastern cultivation, mermaids are natural sound cultivators and are also the kings of the sea who control sound waves.

In the gap, he once saw a mermaid with gauze-like fins and a silver-scaled tail. The sound waves emitted by its mouth were inaudible to ordinary people, allowing a sea monster that accidentally escaped from its restraints and had its consciousness eroded by pollution to directly It exploded into powder, and next to it was a frightened sea elf who had turned into a sea witch.

Oh, later the sea witch even pestered the mermaid to pay for his research materials. The mermaid pulled him out of the water with his tail and hung him on a big tree about ten meters high, more than 200 meters away from the water.

Having said that, Lan Huali, who has mermaid blood, can indeed learn the sound attack course, and I don't know why the Aquamarine people don't have any inheritance about sound attack.

"Huai Li, you can learn whatever you want to learn."

The cub on the black-haired boy's shoulder also nodded and shouted in agreement.

"Mmmmmmm"

Lan Huaili felt encouraged by her companions and put down her worries. She smiled shyly and added "Singing Lesson" to her class schedule with her fingertips.

Everyone spent the whole afternoon deleting and selecting, and finally finalized their respective class schedules.

Ji Wu took a quick look and found that almost every piece of paper was full and filled with both civil and military skills.

Okay, okay, you Imperial people are so voluptuous, aren’t you? Then don’t live, everyone!

Just when Zhongyue and Ji Wu were packing up and preparing to leave, Fergus came to the lounge hall to ask the children to eat.

"Would you like to stay and eat together?" Fergus looked at the two Zerg youths and invited.

Jingxia, late-stage Yan control Miljie and others also enthusiastically invited the two Zerg to join them.

Gotta let them taste real food!

Facing Ji Wu's intensely longing eyes, Zhongyue reluctantly agreed: "Then I won't bother you."

Fergus patted his chest and said, "It's okay. The canteen is much better prepared, and the most delicious ones are not coming back today because of something else."

He didn't have the guts to say his admiral's name.

Zhongyue and Ji Wu followed into the temporary canteen, and Yi Chong brought a plate of food and sat down next to Jing Xia. Follow the actions of others, pick up the spoon carefully prepared by the chef, scoop a spoonful of Kung Pao meat on the rice, mix it slightly, and then carefully scoop a little into your mouth.

Others at the table saw the two insects suddenly widening their vertical pupils, Zhongyue's ears and wings trembling slightly, and a dark blue tail with dark purple spikes suddenly appeared behind Ji Wu.

The tip of the sharp and obviously poisonous tail swayed and brushed against Jing Xia beside him again and again.

Yi Rui, who was still on Jing Xia's shoulder, had a dangerous light in his golden red vertical pupils. He turned around and raised his little paws that were as black as obsidian.

"Snapped"

"woo"

Ji Wu felt pain at the tip of his tail and almost bit his tongue.

Turning around, Heiyin's cub was already in Jingxia's arms, with his paws on the table, looking expectantly as Jingxia added vegetables to his small bowl.

Before Ji Wu could check his aching tail, Miljie, who was sitting opposite, asked enthusiastically: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

The two insects nodded together, as if they had discovered the joy of eating for the first time.

Although these foods contain less energy, whether it is taste or taste, nutrient solutions can never match it!

No longer caring about being reserved, he picked up the spoon and worked hard to cook.

Wow, so delicious.