ride on the back of a dragon

Hill didn't know that besides himself, there would be other dragons in this world.

The one in front of him was undoubtedly a dragon egg.Bronze-colored hard scales cover the surface of the eggshell, and the inside is filled with a powerful breath of life. Hill, who is the same kind, has two choices in front of him. Turn a blind eye and let it continue to sleep and wait for the natural birth. This may lead to fetal death due to lack of strength. in the egg.Or, find a way to incubate it.

It has to be said that although dragons have always lived alone, Hill's curiosity has not faded in decades of ordinary time. With such an opportunity in front of him, he really wants to meet another dragon.

But in the present world, creatures like dragons have long been recorded and become legends.Where was he going to find a female dragon?

"Ahhh! It's a dragon! A dragon!!" Fini fell from mid-air to the top of the egg and stood still, his sharp claws couldn't hurt the hard shell of the egg: "I touched the dragon egg! "

"Put away your acting personality." The black dragon slowly descended from mid-air. In the sunlight, the scales were covered with a layer of purple reflection, and the stars gradually became lighter from deep purple to the tail.Hill turned into a human form, fell to the ground and turned into a young man with wheat-colored skin: "You are with the dragon every day."

"No, it's different! When I met you, you had a human form! This is an unborn baby dragon, I want to hatch it! I want to raise it! I want to be its father!" The big fiery red bird Spreading its wide wings, it raised its head and sprayed a small flame.

Hill clicked his tongue and thought it was in the way, grabbed Finny's flowing long tail feathers and threw it out: "Don't step on it."

He stretched out his palm to cover the surface of the egg.

Plop.The power felt in the palm of his hand seemed to be the beating of an incomplete heart. Hill felt that the blood in his whole body was hot, and he couldn't help being filled with resonance. For a moment, the egg seemed to be established with him some kind of connection.

Is this the same kind...

"Let's raise a dragon! Let's raise a dragon!" Finny yelled as he hovered nearby.

Hill was helpless, this silly bird was as excited as seeing a dragon for the first time, obviously the two had been together for quite a long time.

"Raising dragons is very fun, you were raised by me!" Feeney stopped on his shoulder, and leaned his head warmly against him: "I miss you so much, you were much cuter when you were young than you are now."

When they met, Hill's human form was still a boy of 3 or 4 years old, although now he looks like a [-]-year-old boy.That was so long ago that Hill's recollection of it was long gone.

"So, how did you hatch me?" Hill held the egg in his arms, trying to feel the inner spiritual veins.

"When I picked you up, you have nothing to do with the egg. Although the dragon's tail and some scales still come out from time to time, you are basically in the shape of a human." Wei Yu: "Although I don't know how you were hatched, generally speaking, you need to build a nest to hatch an egg, and then give it the right temperature and humidity. The bronze color... is probably a fire dragon, and the temperature may be higher. Higher."

Although Finny loves to think about it, Hill probably believes it. After all, this bird does not know how long it has lived. It often claims to be a living fossil. Hill believes that there must be some exaggeration in it, but generally speaking, it Really know everything.

"How to build a nest?"

"...we birds use twigs and feathers as well as soil and saliva...why do you look at me like this...don't come here, no, my feathers are not good...I Still want to fall in love!" Finny shivered, and looked back at his long tail feathers that gradually changed from gold to red, the tips of which shone faintly in the sun, this is the proud part of the male bird.It soared into the air in place, rolled up a gust of warm wind, and flew to the southwest without looking back.Hill instantly expanded into a dragon shape, grabbed the egg on the rock and chased after it.

In order to hide his whereabouts, Finny usually flies above the clouds. Hill chased it from the east side of the mainland, across plains, hills and large mountains, and the vegetation gradually became scarce.

"The surface temperature around here is relatively high, I'll find some branches and leaves for you...you wait for me at the same place..." Finny landed on a bare rocky mountain top.

The desert area is a bit dry, and the temperature is indeed higher.

"No, it's unrealistic." Hill touched the surrounding rocks, the temperature of the eggs is higher than the surface temperature, and the hatching with the branches and leaves commonly used by ordinary birds may dry the nest during the process, although there is no The theory supported it, but Hill had a hunch it wouldn't work.What's more, dragons basically don't know how to build nests, they can survive anywhere, no matter the rocks or the thorn bushes.Of course, they are more inclined to have a cave, and the deep space is convenient for collecting their favorite gadgets, which will not be easily found.

"You don't need to build a nest. Your body temperature is high, just lie down and try it." He stretched out his claws and grabbed Finny and pressed it on the egg, but the firebird was not big enough to cover the entire dragon egg.

"Hot hot hot!!!" Finny yelled and broke free.

Hill reached out and touched the dragon egg: "Can you stop acting... a phoenix won't be burned."

"It's true! Look!" Finny raised his wings and moved close to Hill's nose. A pinch of scorched hair fell off, and the bird's flanks were actually bald about the size of half a palm.

"It won't let me hatch! Your dragon's stinky virtues are probably born with conceit. Please forgive me..." The bird, who was still full of ambitions to be a dragon's adoptive father just now, looked downcastly, and looked at it sadly. The egg, which is not smaller than a few circles, seems to be about to shed tears.The black dragon sighed in annoyance, the dragon's breath swept past, and Finny was overturned and lay still on the ground for a long time.Presumably histrionic personality is also inherent in birds.

Hill never felt as pretentious as Feeney said he was.But if someone told himself that he was hatched by a stupid bird...

"Forget it, let me come... Come here and bake this place." Hill pointed to the ground under his feet.

"Okay!" Finny responded and sprayed a mouthful of flames scorching the stones on the ground.Hill's quick eyes and hands took advantage of its unpreparedness, and stretched out its claws at its tail.

"Aw!" Finny yelled, "You! You, you, you! Despicable! I shouldn't have believed in dragons!" Firebird blew on his tail distressedly.

Hill ignored it, and placed the long tail feather between the dragon egg and the hot ground.The feathers of the phoenix are great for keeping warm.

He kept his dragon shape and slowly leaned over, revealing his soft belly, which was not covered by scales, which was the most vulnerable part of the dragon.He tried his best to relax his body, and covered the surface of the egg with soft and elastic skin. In an instant, the blood in the skin there seemed to heat up at the same time, and the pulsating feeling passed through the skin clearly and forcefully, as if it was beating its abdominal cavity, which was a little itchy. , and a little flustered.He concentrated his body temperature on his abdomen and curled up his body.

Finny circled around, like an old father waiting outside the delivery room: "How is it? Is it okay? You are so heavy that you won't be crushed, right?"

Hill didn't know how long it would take for the dragon to hatch, but felt annoyed: "I'm going to sleep." The dragon eggs are protected by indestructible scales so they won't be easily broken, otherwise an egg in the mountains would have been eaten by other animals long ago. Still waiting to get them to find out.

The location of this barren mountainous region seemed to have no obvious seasonal changes, and it seemed that Finny had found a good place.

Once the egg hatching started, it couldn't be stopped halfway. After an unknown period of time, Hill only remembered waking up from sleep. The dragon egg seemed to be consciously absorbing its power, which made him unable to maintain a clear mind.When waking up, sometimes the star-studded night sky is very low, and occasionally I can see Finny eating some fruit I don’t know where to find, and when he wakes up, he will grab two and stuff them into his mouth.He felt sick to his stomach when he smelled the sour fruit juice. An egg was wrapped in it, and the abdominal cavity was squeezed from the outside. It seemed that all the internal organs were stacked together. He was not hungry at all, nor did he have any appetite.

"You've been sleeping for a month, eat as much as you want. Aren't you hungry? You need physical strength." Finny walked in front of his eyes with wings spread.

Hill wanted to say that I was just incubating eggs, a large thermostatic chamber, not pregnant.

But Sha Niao was right, it was really exhausting, he managed to swallow a few fruits that he didn't know were ripe or not.Thanks to this fire dragon egg, his whole body was very hot, and the wild fruit slowly slid along the esophagus into the stomach pouch, bringing a cooling sensation.Hill felt a little more awake: "What's nearby, have you seen it?"

"There are no people, it's a desert." Feeney said, "However, after flying for half a day, there is a large area of ​​hills and oases. The area next to the lake oasis is called Chuyue Valley. There are several towns and many people."

As if dissatisfied with the drop in his body temperature, the dragon egg under his body became hot, burning his abdomen.

"Hmm..." Hill closed his eyes in pain, feeling that the heartbeat in the eggshell was much stronger than before.

"Don't worry about sleeping, it's safe here..." Before Finny finished speaking, Hill lost consciousness.

For three months, Hill remained motionless and barely had water.One morning, amidst a burst of heat, he noticed something strange.The egg in the lower abdomen was trembling slightly.It's not the heart rate, the egg is moving.His skin could clearly feel the knocking and struggling from inside the eggshell.Although he really wanted to get up and take a look, he didn't dare to move casually for fear of disturbing the little guy. His body, which had been curled up for three months, was as stiff as a rock. Except for the blood surging, his abdomen was still soft and warm, where it was being slightly vibrated and numb. The sensation extended from the skin of the abdomen to the tail, Hill's whole body trembled.

"What's the matter?" Finny didn't have time to swallow what was in his mouth, and sprayed the sweet pomace on Hill's face with one mouth.

"Looks like it's coming out." Hill felt uncomfortable.He had never experienced such a feeling, the hotness no longer seemed to emanate from the egg, it was more like coming from his own body, burning his mind into confusion.

"... Hill, are you too into the show..." Feeney stared at him dumbfounded, the fruit juice mixed with unfinished fruit fell from its half-open mouth: "It's not that you are laying eggs... "

Something is really wrong.Hill's whole body was not right, the heat kept pouring out of his body, and then quickly dissipated, his body was hot and cold, and he could hardly maintain the shape of a dragon.But seeing that Xiaolong was about to break his shell, he didn't dare to move, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.

Seeing that he was panting badly, Finny seemed to be addicted to drama, and looked at him affectionately: "Come on my dear, you can do it!"

"Get lost..." Hill slapped the bird in front of him irritably.

From early morning stalemate to noon, as the temperature rose, Hill felt that the heat seemed to have turned into hot flashes. Every breath he exhaled was wet, and the itching came out from the bone marrow, which could not be relieved at all.

Finally, at sunset, when the sound of eggshells cracking, he breathed a sigh of relief and shrank into a human form.

"Why are you so popular!" Fini realized something was wrong: "You, are you not feeling well?"

"It's so hot." Hill didn't have the extra energy to lament its sluggishness. He stared at the cracked dragon egg with blurred eyes, seeing the cracks change from one to two, and then three, intertwined on the top of the egg.A small piece of the shell was thrown off, and a pale pink claw stretched out. Then, the whole eggshell split, and a small pink dragon struggled in the slime.

"My God, it's a girl...she's so beautiful." Finny gasped.

Smaller than expected.Hill couldn't see how beautiful the lizard-like creature was, or even how Finny could tell it was a girl at a glance.He only felt that he was hot and fuzzy: "Where is the lake..."

Finny observed him for a while: "How old are you Hill..."

"I don't know." He hugged himself irritably, scratching his skin.

"Could you be...an adult..."

Dragons have a long lifespan. According to Feeney, dragons that died naturally are at least several hundred years old.Adults usually reach adulthood around the age of six or seventy, as Hill knows.There will be periods of passion around adulthood, and he knows it too.But he didn't know how to spend this special period: "Phinny, I'm so hot. Take me to a place with water."

Honeymoon:

Awaited! (It shouldn't be long...)

The dragon in the wedge is shou~ The attacking perspective is the beginning of the next chapter.