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Chapter 109 Are Dragons Oviparous or Viviparous?

Chapter 109 Are Dragons Oviparous or Viviparous? (4k Two-in-One)

Xia Li didn't utter a single word until she got home and took off her disguise.

She sat motionless on the sofa like a stone lion, and even when Bai Mengqing deliberately poked her with her camouflage tail, she did not respond. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking behind her sunglasses.

Lin Muran didn't pay much attention and started tidying up the daily necessities she had bought that day.

Guardian spirit beasts are basically like security guards; they either space out or play on their phones. Now that they don't have to wander anymore and don't have phones, it's normal for their professional habits to kick in.

However, Bai Mengqing, who went out with Xia Li, felt very strange. She didn't think about the doorman's habit, but felt that her natural enemy's change was a bit too unconventional.

In the past, when I poked her with my tail, she would quickly deflect it with her tail so that it wouldn't touch her body.

But ever since he met up with Lin Muran, he had accidentally poked Xia Li's elbow.

This is absolutely not normal!!

"Are you full?" Without Lin Muran acting as a buffer, she could only ask Xia Li from a distance of one body length.

Compared to Lin Muran, Bai Mengqing was probably more concerned about Xia Li's mental state.

Living with my natural enemy, I'm not afraid of being in close contact with her, but I'm afraid she'll become abnormal.

Xia Li silently turned her head, her square sunglasses facing Bai Mengqing.

"W-What are you doing?" Through the sunglasses, she could clearly feel the contempt from the other person, and she felt inexplicably nervous.

"I just find it strange," Emperor Roar explained while looking down on the ingredients.

"strangeness?"

Xia Li nodded: "The woman we met when we went out was very strange." Di Hou fell into deep thought.

"You mean that woman who never looks people in the eye?"

Bai Mengqing immediately thought of Yun Yifei. Although they had only met once, it had left a very deep impression on her.

She was a fairly beautiful ordinary woman, but her chest seemed rather shabby compared to other normal women.

Moreover, her behavior was quite strange.

Normally, when they meet, they would exchange glances, but Bai Mengqing noticed that when Yun Yifei looked at her, her gaze was focused on her chest, with a strange emotion in her eyes.

The way Xia Li looked at him while taking a bath was very similar to how she looked at him.

Why was Lin Muran's mood completely different from the other two when she secretly glanced at them?
She didn't quite understand and wanted to ask Lin Muran for clarification, but her instincts told her that she absolutely couldn't tell Lin Muran about this.

"What's so strange about that?"

“She carries the scent of my master,” Emperor Roar mused.

"Didn't you say that even the wandering ghosts on the road have your master's scent?"

"And there's the taste of my elder brother and home." Di Hou added, emphasizing that this was the key point.

"Lin Muran and the taste of home"

Upon hearing this, Bai Mengqing also sensed something was amiss. After pondering for a moment, she flicked her tail and suddenly clapped her hands: "I know, this woman's identity!"

"The ingredients have finally shown some intelligence for once," Emperor Roar asked with some curiosity.

Xia Li was surprised that the dragon could come up with the answer before her, and she adjusted her sunglasses in disbelief.

"She must be a thief!"

Bai Mengqing proudly puffed out her ample chest: "Lin Muran's house doesn't have any valuables, so she just came for a quick look and left. Naturally, nothing was stolen."

When she first arrived at Lin Muran's house, although the space was quite large, there was practically nothing there. She bought many of the small items after she arrived.

Although the computer was valuable, the woman was too small to carry it away.

The intelligence of the dragon race is far superior to that of this Emperor Roar.

"..." After hearing this, Xia Li couldn't help but pull up her collar to cover herself and move to the side.

"What are you doing?"

“There’s something dirty in it,” Emperor Roar said, fearing it might be contaminated.

"How could that be? I just finished cleaning yesterday."

Bai Mengqing looked around and found that apart from the pure black coffee table and the Deadpool-themed sofa, the house was quite clean.

Lin Muran's family has a strict set of duty standards, which is that every morning they play rock-paper-scissors, and the loser is responsible for cleaning and washing vegetables that day.

However, one particular dragon lost so many times that this mechanism was practically nonexistent.

"."

Xia Li didn't know how to handle this lump of ingredients, so she moved to the side and secretly glanced at the room behind her, whose door was rarely opened.

It smells very similar to the room.
What is the relationship between that woman and the older brother?
My older brother has never mentioned having any siblings. Could it be that they are mother and son?

If so, what should I call the other person?
No, that woman might also be my brother's enemy.
Why do people who can live together choose not to?
She felt as if her thoughts had been caught in some inexplicable vortex, and she didn't know where they had been swirled to.

"In short, I'm sure that woman is a bad woman!" Bai Mengqing casually concluded when Xia Li didn't react.

"Agreed. After listening for so long, Emperor Roar has finally heard something useful."

"What I said earlier was also very useful, okay?!" Bai Mengqing was so angry that the mane on her tail stood on end.

boom!
Just as the two spirit beasts were arguing, a loud noise suddenly came from the balcony, followed by Lin Muran, who was covered in an unknown slime, wearing plastic gloves and carrying a bucket of water.

puff!

Bai Mengqing, who subconsciously looked over, couldn't help but laugh, but seeing Lin Muran's murderous gaze, she immediately coughed twice and said, "What's wrong with you, puchi?"

"Why don't you take a look at what kind of thing you gave birth to?"

"Like Master, dragons lay eggs," Emperor Roar explained to his elder brother. Xia Li was the first to raise her hand.

"I...I didn't lay any eggs, and I won't lay any eggs!!" Bai Mengqing's pretty face turned bright red, and her tail started thrashing uncontrollably.

She herself didn't know if dragons hatched from eggs, so how could they possibly lay eggs?!

Besides, that old geezer never told me anything like that.

"Then please explain what this thing is."

Lin Muran placed the transparent tape-sealed bucket on the plain black coffee table and glared at Bai Mengqing.

After tidying up his daily necessities, the first thing he did was deal with the unknown object that Bai Mengqing had unintentionally created, which resembled a slime.

Fortunately, the first practical lesson in monster expert training was capturing slimes, but without magical assistance, relying on plastic wrap and plastic gloves was still a bit too difficult.

"Uh..." Bai Mengqing looked at the dark liquid stirring under the plastic wrap and looked embarrassed.

Normally, in a place like the Upper Realm where spiritual energy is scarce, her transformation spell can only last for a minute at most, and it will automatically dissipate if it is not replenished.

This blob was something she accidentally drew when she was painting the Tai Sui (a mythical creature in Chinese folklore). Normally, it would disintegrate into ordinary ink after a certain time. But even after so many days, although its shape had faded, the ink's activity remained, even managing to leave Lin Muran, a matcha expert, in such a sorry state.

That is indeed very strange.

Bai Mengqing curled her little green paws into cat paw shapes, raised her tail high, and winked at Lin Muran: "Hehe~"

"Hey, what the hell? Explain yourself!" Lin Muran was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned her head and pointed at the bucket.

He didn't expect the dragon to suddenly act cute. He had to admit that if Bai Mengqing went for that cute and bright little devil style, he might really be a little overwhelmed.

Unfortunately, her software does not support this operation.

Xia Li watched Lin Muran's reaction and silently memorized Bai Mengqing's actions.

"Actually, I don't know either." Seeing that she hadn't managed to fool him with her cuteness, Bai Mengqing could only hang her head and rub her hands guiltily.

She watched a video and said that when she didn't know how to explain, she could get away with just saying this cutesy thing, but it didn't work on Lin Muran at all.

As expected of Lin Muran, he is indeed quite different from ordinary men.

"Xia Li, do you know what's going on?" Lin Muran turned to ask Xia Li, who was standing to the side with her hand raised and clenched into a cat-like fist, seemingly doing something.

He learned a lot about what was happening there from Xia Li, and perhaps asking this "gatekeeper" would give him some clues.

"I don't know, Emperor Roar." Xia Li tilted her head for some reason while forcibly making a smile with her hand, exuding aggression.

*Thud!*
The blob of ink churned and thrashed about like a loach in a fisherman's bucket.

So what should we do?
Lin Muran had to go to great lengths just to bring it up. If he didn't have a way to calm the other party down, the thing might escape during the relocation or destroy the furniture.

This thing seems to ignore Xia Li's natural enemy attributes, meaning that conventional methods are not foolproof.

"He looks like he hasn't eaten enough and is very irritable," Emperor Roar judged based on his movements.

Is he irritable because he's not full?
Lin Muran thought there was some truth to that. Regular monsters would indeed go berserk when they were hungry to a certain extent, so they couldn't be dealt with like slimes.

"But what does this guy want to eat?"

"Why are you two staring at me like that?"

Bai Mengqing suddenly felt two gazes on her, a chill ran down her spine, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

“This thing should only consume spiritual energy. Since you created it, of course you should use your spiritual power.” Lin Muran was already slowly approaching her.

"Xia Li is older than me and has more spiritual energy reserves, can't she take over for me first? I only finished one painting today!!"

Bai Mengqing spoke at an unprecedented speed and volume.

“That makes sense.” Lin Muran turned to look at Xia Li.

"Objection! The Emperor's Roar is naturally restrained by ingredients, and there may be a repulsion between spiritual energies." Xia Li raised her hand to answer.

“That makes some sense.”

"That doesn't make sense! The spiritual energy is clearly the same!!" Bai Mengqing was so anxious that she used her tail to hit the cushion like a golf ball.

"Incorrect, the ways in which spiritual power manifests are different." Emperor Roar refuted the claim with sound reasoning.

"You mean the ink is a manifestation of Bai Mengqing's spiritual power?" Lin Muran instantly understood Xia Li's meaning.

Xia Li nodded.

"Ink is something I am naturally able to produce; it is not an outward manifestation of spiritual power!"

As Bai Mengqing spoke, her body slithered stealthily to the edge of the sofa like a snake, preparing to roll over and run away.

"So it wasn't just externalized spiritual energy after all?"

"Yes, yes, it's cuttlefish, you know? Just use that to understand it." Bai Mengqing had completely disregarded her dignity and lowered herself without a second thought.

"I see."

"right?"

Bai Mengqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Lin Muran believed her story and stopped moving quietly.

"Okay then, you feed it some ink first, and I'll see how it goes."

"what?"

Guji~
Before Bai Mengqing could react, Xia Li and Lin Muran grabbed her left and right hands at the same time and shoved her directly into the bucket.

Normally, slimes should not be allowed to come into contact with substances that are the same as the body, as this will make them grow to a huge size and become violent.

But now Lin Muran needs to figure out whether this lump is a slime or a creation based on Bai Mengqing's basic drawing.

Therefore, the same substance must be used for testing.

"We've killed...killed the dragon!!"

Bai Mengqing struggled incessantly, her entire dragon almost crying out. The familiar sticky, icy liquid crawled up her green gloves.

Just as Lin Muran predicted, the moment the dragon claw reached into the lump of matter, it immediately became docile and even grew several tentacles from its surface like a garden eel.

He didn't sit still either. He immediately had Xia Li bring over the four-dragon incense burner from before. With one hand holding Bai Mengqing's hand and the other holding a bucket, he poured the entire lump of substance into it.

The substance made a gurgling sound and automatically grew tentacles resembling three incense sticks, slowly separating and reuniting, unlike when it was in the bucket.

"Phew, as expected, this four-dragon incense burner was the right replacement." Lin Muran breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the ever-changing scenery on the incense burner.

“Like attracts like,” Emperor Roar said with a sigh of relief.

Both the man and the beast checked their hands simultaneously, and after confirming that they were clean, they wiped the sweat from their foreheads in unison.

Only Bai Mengqing lay exhausted on the sofa. As a dragon, this was the first time she had ever felt the same way as the squid.

The person who came up with the idea of ​​making noodles and fish balls with ink should be sent to another world by Optimus Prime!

"But it's kind of amazing that this guy didn't grow bigger after eating the ink."

As Lin Muran watched the three dark garden eels gradually taking shape on the incense burner, he felt that this world was becoming more and more bizarre.

First it was mythical beasts, then it was paintings and creations; he wouldn't be surprised if it turned into a female ghost or a deity.

Let's try to communicate.
Slimes, being monsters without intelligence, can only be guided by scents and food. This lump of something produced by Bai Mengqing, nurtured by spiritual energy, should be of a higher level.

"Hey Hey hey?"

The three garden eels started shaking much faster, as if in response.

Able to react to sound
Let's check if you have vision.
Looking at the three dark garden eels swimming around, Lin Muran stretched out his hand. The three garden eels, which looked like incense sticks, opened their mouths in unison, as if they were exhaling.

Hiss~ Ha~
"Big Brother Snake likes music. As long as you whistle, the snake won't bite you," Emperor Roar explained.

"Just say you want to harm me."

(End of this chapter)

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