If the demon night, Feng Chuge didn't pay much attention to it.

This demon night has always been used to boasting. Feng Chuge has long understood his character.

After the demon night left, she went back to her yard.

These days, Emperor juechen always shows signs of breakthrough, nor does he join Feng Chuge.

After Feng Chuge returned to the courtyard, the meat ball suddenly fluttered into her arms, and her face was clearly full of grievances.

Those dark blue eyes, wet, look pathetic.

"Master, the meat ball thought you had abandoned the master -" the sound in Feng Chuge's head was full of childish voice.

Feng Chuge stroked its fur. "How can I abandon you? It's just that it happened suddenly and I didn't take you out."

Suddenly, the voice of Feng Chu song stagnated slightly.

As if she had sensed something, her eyebrows jerked——

"Your voice...?"

Her tone was tinged with doubt.

When Feng Chuge asked, the meat ball shook its tail. "Master, the meat ball has grown up."

Yes, the sound of the meat ball seems to have matured too much compared with the past!

The voice of a child who used to be completely immature has slowly faded away.

"Master, because the meat regiment is also slowly promoted. After the meat regiment is promoted to the intermediate spirit beast or even the advanced spirit beast, the meat regiment can grow up and even turn into a human."

Feng Chuge had a bit of interest in his eyes, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

She stroked the fur of the meat ball again, but smiled lightly.

The meat ball curled up in the arms of Feng Chuge, but at this time, the meat ball stood up vigilantly, "master, there is a strong strange smell -"

Feng Chuge took out the dragon's eggs. "What do you mean, is it the breath above?"

The surface of the dragon egg is still pockmarked and ugly.

But Feng Chuge clearly perceived the fluctuation of its spiritual power.

After seeing the egg, the whole body of the meat ball suddenly shivered, and immediately rolled into Feng Chuge's arms

Yes

On this egg, although the fluctuation of psychic power is very small.

But in the eyes of the flesh with extremely sharp senses, it is so terrible.

It clearly felt that there was a strange smell around the egg.

It is this breath that seems to drive the air around

The dark blue eyes of the meat ball stared at the egg, and the blue light at the bottom of the eyes became more and more dazzling.

Its nose moved gently, as if it were smelling something.

However, the more this is the case, the difference in the fundus is even worse.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the sound of the meat ball exploded again——

"Master... This... Is a divine beast!"

Divine beast -?

Feng Chuge was surprised.

I knew this egg would not be too ordinary, but I didn't expect it would be a divine beast.

The so-called mythical beast is nothing but the Xuanwu of Zhuque, Qinglong and Baihu——

Since it's a dragon... Then it's a green dragon

When she realized this idea, Feng Chuge couldn't help missing a beat.

She unconsciously glanced at her bracelet.

If it's good, on that day, the rosefinch turned into a golden light and merged here

Looking at the bracelet, Feng Chuge's eyesight changed more——

Is it true that this bracelet is a colorful bracelet, as the meat ball said?

Otherwise, why did this egg have a strange traction on her from the beginning?

At present... It seems that only this explanation makes sense.