The cheap dragon carried the two little guys and landed in a bird's nest that was three feet high.

There was no big bird guarding the nest, so it must have left the nest to hunt.

Su Jue and Su Ling stretched out their little paws very familiarly, pushed aside the silver silk orchid grass, and picked out three bird eggs the size of a washbasin from the lower layer of the bird's nest.

The shell of the bird's egg is very hard, with patterns of crimson flames painted on it. On the eggshell, there is a faint and powerful aura from the ancient times.

"It's an ancient relic!" Su Jue's slightly squinted black eyes burst out with fiery light.

His love for the remnants of the ancient times is no less than his younger brother, but he is not good at expressing it in words.

Brother Sujue is a man of action and likes to express his ideas with his own body.

Su Jue put the face-sized bird's egg in front of him, stretched out his chubby little hand, suddenly, the sharp nails showed, and a black light flashed across.

"Crack" a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the huge bird's egg was split into two from the center, lying on the left and the right, and the fragrant egg white and egg yolk lay in the eggshell smoothly, without spilling out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Sujue, your skill in cutting eggs with one hand is really passed on by you, Uncle Dragon Emperor!" Qianlong squinted his red-black eyes slightly, and couldn't help admiring.

Su Ling pouted slightly, with a slightly displeased expression on his face, and said, "Brother always learns quickly."

In front of Su Ling, there was also an egg that had been cracked open. The eggshell was pitted and uneven in size, and at least one third of the egg white and yolk were spilled out.

Jianlong stretched out his black claws, patted Suling's head very affectionately, and comforted him: "It's okay, Suling is already very good, breaking eggs is a job, just practice a few more times, and you will be fine. "

Su Jue glanced at his younger brother indifferently, with a cool expression on his face.

"Okay, next, the emperor will teach you how to bake bird eggs."

The cheap dragon stretched out two fleshy black claws, and two groups of red and black star flames rose from the claws. The flames were not bright, and the temperature was not too high.

"The most important essence of roasting bird eggs is the right temperature. If the temperature is too high, it will be burnt. If the temperature is too low, there will be a fishy smell."

Jianlong is like a persuasive teacher, patiently teaching the two little guys how to eat.

Su Ling stretched out a hand, and a ball of black star fire suddenly rose from the palm of his hand.

Both brothers are Ling Luo's sons.All of Ling Luo's talents are inherited in his blood, including the extreme fire body.

"what--"

Su Ling pouted slightly, and looked at the half bird's egg in front of him, which had turned into a dark, dark substance, and suddenly became depressed, "Failed..."

Jianlong sighed softly and said: "Your fire temperature is too high, this temperature is enough to burn a normal living person to death."

And at this moment, there was a burst of fragrant egg scent from the left, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Jianlong turned his head, and happened to see two halves of boiled eggs lying in front of Sujue, the color was very good, half-ripe, the yolk was half solidified, almost flowing out, golden yellow.

Su Ling's eyes lit up immediately, and a stream of saliva dripped from the corners of her lips.

I want to eat it.

He was facing like this, and he did the same. He took a step forward, snatched half of the bird's egg, brought it to his mouth, and devoured it.

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