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Hill was only half the size of Garen.

Her figure was not as strong and muscular as his. Her body was more beautiful in an assembly line. The scales on the surface of her body seemed to be relatively white and soft. Her dragon tail was round and long, and the various proportions from the root to the tip of her tail were close to perfection.

It was a very beautiful little female dragon.

In addition, according to the records of the dragon’s inheritance, there was no reproductive barrier between dragons and creatures of other races, as well as dragons. Moreover, there was no saying that close relatives could not become partners.

The moment this thought appeared, Garen’s heart suddenly tightened, scaring him.

Due to the fact that he had received the inheritance of the dragon, other than his original human mindset, his aesthetic senses also mixed with the dragon’s preference and had a unique view of the various biological races.

Regarding the aesthetics of dragons, Garen’s evaluation was that he had a pair of abnormal eyes that could discover beauty.

The effect was powerful enough to see beauty in any species of life, even slimes.

There were countless creatures with dragon blood in this world. The unique aesthetics of dragons and the powerful reproductive ability without racial barriers made an outstanding contribution to increasing the diversity of species.

In the aesthetics of dragons, the dragon sister, Hill, was indeed a beautiful female dragon who attracted the attention of dragons.

In fact, the current Garen could not tell if Yang Jian, as a human, had obtained a dragon body or if the White Dragon called Garen had accidentally devoured a human soul.

However, no matter what, the adaptive Garen quickly accepted his dragon identity. Due to the impact of the huge content of the dragon inheritance for thousands of years, his former human mentality was gradually blurring.

After saying his true name, Hill looked at her dragon brother who had been staring at her.

A few seconds later, she swung her long and exquisite dragon tail and retracted her gaze. Her back was facing Garen as she chewed on her eggshell.

“I wonder what her egg tastes like. Is it the same as mine?”

Seeing that Hill was eating very attentively, Garen quietly approached and looked straight ahead. Then, his dragon tail swept over a few eggshell fragments that were scattered around and immediately stuffed them into his mouth.

Crack! Crack! Crack!… It smelled like cream. It was soft and sweet like ice cream, and it had a similar smell to Hill.

Not bad, not bad.

Garen, who was eating happily, was thinking about whether to steal more when he suddenly heard heavy breathing. When he turned around, he saw the sinister huge dragon head of the White Dragon Mother.

Clearly, although Hill did not see it, Garen’s actions were discovered by the White Dragon Mother.

However, the White Dragon Mother only silently stared at Garen and did not have any intention of stopping him. Instead, she looked at him with an inexplicable gaze and observed his next actions.

Among all the dragon races, the White Dragon might be the least concerned about the baby dragon.

Other types of dragons, although they were cruel, cunning, selfish, and indifferent to family relationships, would at least pay attention to the situation of the baby dragon and more or less give it some attention, food, and protection so that it would not easily die.

This was because the responsibility of taking care of the cubs was also engraved in the inheritance of the dragon. It was also the request of the Evil Dragon God, Tiamat, to the five-colored dragon.

No matter how powerful a race was, if they completely ignored their descendants, they would not be far from extinction.

As one of the top creatures in the many dimensions, the dragon race naturally did not have this flaw.

However, the White Dragon was different.

Most of the time, the White Dragon gave birth not because it had to shoulder the responsibility of reproducing, but only because it wanted to have fun and pursue the instinctive pleasure of reproducing. It only gave birth to baby dragons as a result.

In particular, Garen’s White Dragon Mother was a young dragon in her nineties. There was still some time before she officially became an adult.

She was not prepared to take care of children.

This was the first time the White Dragon Mother had given birth.

On the one hand, she was still young, and on the other hand, it was the first time she was a mother. She had no experience to speak of.

In Garen’s opinion, his White Dragon Mother was too young. Although the scales on her body were a little rough, most of them were still smooth and reflective.

When a young White Dragon was just born, the white scales on its body would completely reflect light like a mirror. As it grew older, they would become rougher and thicker.

However, Garen, who could not guess the White Dragon Mother’s thoughts, could only smile awkwardly under her faint gaze. Then, he took out the last eggshell fragment that he had not swallowed.

After poking the ignorant Hill, Garen returned this eggshell fragment to her with a pained expression.

Hill thought that this was a fragment of Garen’s eggshell. She tilted her head and glanced at her dragon brother before swallowing it without holding back.

Without even thanking him, she turned around and continued to eat her eggshell.

With the generally selfish mentality of the White Dragon, Hill probably felt that Garen’s act of giving the eggshell was very stupid. Even if Garen was nearly twice her size, it still could not stop Hill’s disdain.

At the same time, Garen felt that his hunger had not disappeared.

The growth of dragons was extremely fast. The moment they were born, their bodies would fall into a growth state that desired all nutrition. Young dragons could even eat food that was several times their size.

Under normal circumstances, when a baby dragon was born, the mother would prepare some prey for it to eat.

Clearly, the White Dragon Mother was not competent and did not prepare anything for the cubs.

The substance contained in the eggshell was not enough to satisfy a baby dragon with a shocking appetite.

In particular, Garen, who was much larger than ordinary young White Dragons.

He was very hungry and the urge to eat soil gradually assaulted him.

Dragons could eat almost anything. They had a stomach that could be said to be the furnace of everything.

Meat, plants, metals, minerals, magical items… Dragons could consume almost any substance. Their digestive system was so powerful that it was hair-raising. However, the taste of many substances was not delicious to dragons.

Soil and rocks were also one of the foods that dragons could eat. They could also provide inorganic objects that could speed up the growth of scales and bones. Many baby dragons would eat soil when they were very hungry.

However, dragons would usually rather starve than eat soil because they could not bear the shame.

Arrogant dragons would never surrender to mild hunger.

Crack!

Due to hunger, Garen acted. He lowered his head and bit the flat ground.

After biting down, he felt his dragon teeth ache, and only a shallow white mark was left on the ground.

“I can’t bite through it. Sigh, it’s really difficult to live like a dragon.”

Unlike the soft soil in the forest or wetland, Garen’s birthplace was an endless ice plain.

The nest he was in was completely in the shape of a winding snake. The surrounding walls and top were filled with mirror-like ice crystals. It did not seem to be formed naturally. There was a high chance that it was deliberately created by the White Dragon Mother with frost. Many White Dragons liked such a nest.

Even the ground of the nest was covered in a layer of ice crystals.

The White Dragon loved to build nests with ice crystals. The special structure of the White Dragon’s claws also had an anti-slip function.

Due to the low temperature of the icefield which was at -10 degrees Celsius for a long time and the influence of the cold air emitted by the White Dragon Mother’s body, these ice crystals were very hard, as if they had been protected by a spell. The hardness was similar to steel, and their durability was even better.

When Garen grew up, he would definitely be able to bite it, but not now.

The poor baby dragon could not even eat ice to satisfy its hunger and its dragon teeth were hurt.

Life is not easy… The baby dragon sighed… Garen bared his sore teeth, then his eyelids drooped as he looked at the White Dragon Mother in a pitiful posture.

He opened his mouth, stretched out his dragon claw, and pointed at the empty dragon mouth.

“Give me something to eat, my cute and generous White Dragon Mother.”

This was what Garen thought.

The structure of the baby dragon’s vocal cords was relatively fragile, and it was not enough for Garen to speak the complete dragon language or the common language of the continent. Saying that extremely long true name already made his throat feel a little uncomfortable.

It would take about two to three weeks before the baby dragon could speak normally and clearly.

At the same time, Garen’s obvious actions were useless.

Not only did he not see any reaction, but the White Dragon Mother even looked at him like he was a fool.