Cub Keeper

    Lu Yao looked at Helanjia showing weakness, and now she has become accustomed to it.

    Looking at his "weak" appearance, he felt a little hot on his face, and he couldn't refuse Helanjia's request. No matter how much anger he had in his heart, it was like a fragile bubble.

    It's easy to poke it out, and no amount of gas will be released.

    Lu Yao turned her head to one side a little embarrassedly, then her voice was a little weak, and her arms crossed her chest: "It's okay, it's okay, I get it."

    After saying this, she walked to the front of Helanjia again.

    And this time, I didn't walk as fast on purpose, I slowed down my pace, and I also enjoyed the scenery of Yuanguang Nursery Home with Helanjia.

    The orcs of the First Legion behind them have long been surprised. They spread their hands "as expected", continued to control their speed, and followed behind them, Without disturbing the bizarre vibe of the two of them.

    Arthur, who was in the crowd of beasts, held the little blue dragon in his hand, and understood the situation in front of him.

    He touched his nose embarrassedly, and this time, he rationally didn't say anything more.

    Soon, they went back to the little cub.

    At this moment, the little blue dragon in Arthur's hand suddenly became hot all over.

    I even started to burn a little confused, and some meaningless phrases came out of my mouth.

    An Luoyu: "Sister..."

    "Brother, where are you..."

    "Ow..."

    His voice hadn't gotten rid of the little milky sound of the cub.

    When it comes out, it is more like a hurt little cub, looking for a trusted adult.

    Lu Yao and Helanjia passed through the beast crowd, came to Arthur's side and hugged An Luoyu.

    Little An Luoyu, his scales were dyed red unconsciously.

    His tender wings couldn't wrap his body, but he felt the coldness of Lu Yao's palm.

    He sniffed the familiar smell, and unconsciously rubbed his head between Lu Yao's palm, looking pitiful.

    Lu Yao's heart softened even more when she saw his gluttonous appearance.

    She took the initiative to reach out and touch An Luoyu, comforting softly: "Don't worry, you will be fine."

    Maybe it was An Luoyu, who was in a coma, when he heard Lu Yao's voice, he was restless and the tip of his tail, which had been shaking all the time, stopped, and he was huddled in Lu Yao's body. in the arm.

    Arthur looked at An Luoyu who had no defense against Lu Yao at all.

    He now understands that as long as he says something bad for Lu Yao on this occasion, an orc or something will hit him in the face in the next second.

    So he just stood there.

    Even with pantothenic acid in my heart, there is no other action.

    Lu Yao hugged An Luoyu and walked all the way to the infirmary without stopping.

    The An Luoyu in her hand became tighter and tighter, and gradually turned into a form of hugging into a ball.

    Then his blue scales gradually lost the gaps between the scales and became smooth and complete, looking like an egg.

    He Lanjia looked at An Luoyu like this, and knew that he had entered the self-healing period of the dragon race.

    No matter which kind of dragon is severely injured, in order to heal the wound quickly, they will turn themselves into a young child, or turn back into a dragon egg.

     Either one will speed up their wound healing.

    This is the unique racial talent of the dragon race.

    God set the dragons to have a long growth period, but at the same time gave them a self-healing ability unmatched by any race.

    They are strong, but full of a pure and persistent heart.

    They are the most loyal race in the universe.

    They give the most vivid embodiment of power and romance.

    My heart seems to be comforted by countless tentacles.

    No one has ever been so gentle to the dragons, because they are inherently powerful, and no one cares whether they will be uncomfortable or not.

    But who doesn't like this preference?

    I like it even if it is as strong as Helanjia.

    Lu Yao put An Luoyu in the medical cabin.

    At this time, An Luoyu has completely turned into a dragon egg with a blue background and a white pattern.

    Lu Yao reached out and knocked, and the sound was very clear.

    Looking at the stable life on the monitor displayed outside the medical cabin, Lu Yao also felt relieved.

    Just when she was relieved, Helanjia behind her stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Yao into her arms.

    Lu Yao: ? ? ?

    Lu Yao was a little puzzled, but he didn't struggle, but leaned into Helanjia's arms along the way.

    Lu Yao: "What's the matter?"

    He Lanjia buried her face between Lu Yao's neck, his voice was a little dull: "So good."

    If anyone else saw the little blue dragon like this, they would not take it to heart, because in their cognition, the dragons are all powerful, and such weakness is nothing to be afraid of .

    They will put the young dragons aside and let them heal on their own.

    Lu Yao seemed to feel an inexplicable emotion in Helanjia's heart.

    This feeling is obviously not sadness, but a sadder emotion than sadness.

    It is the usual indifferent indifference, and a hint of happiness.

    Lu Yao patted Helanjia's hand, then looked at the dragon egg in the medical cabin.

    Lu Yao: "Get well soon, everyone is worried about you."

    Although Helanjia was a bit tasty, Lu Yao put so much of her thoughts on An Luoyu.

    But he tried very hard to restrain his emotions, only the tail released a little real mood.

    The black tail thumped the ground again and again.

    It's awkward.

    Looking at Helanjia's appearance, Lu Yao laughed secretly in her heart, and then she put her hand on the huge black tail.

    The cold touch touched the scales of the black tail, and his movements stopped.

    Lu Yao's tender hand touched Helanjia's tail soothingly, and then patted it gently, as if to make Helanjia be more honest.

    And Helanjia naturally received Lu Yao's message, so he obediently stopped the restlessness of his tail.

    It's just that his ears turned red uncontrollably, betraying his mood.