"Lululu!"
Suddenly, a trough opened, and all kinds of food flowed in. Hearing this sound, the young spirits playing around spread their claws and jumped into the feeding trough.
It was time to eat!
The larger-sized baby spirits that were born early could basically occupy a good spot. They ate until their stomachs rolled away. As for the smaller and weaker ones, they could only circle around anxiously. They finally managed to squeeze into a spot, but they were pushed out after a few bites.
Zhu Minglang looked at the food in the trough. There were vegetables, chicken, fruits, meat worms, big bones … To be honest, there was more food than the ordinary people in the Wasteland.
"Meat silkworms?"
Suddenly, Zhu Minglang noticed a kind of food. It was the meat silkworms that he had been raising all these years. What was interesting was that most of the young spirits were not interested in them at all. Even some of the bird spirits did not like them …
After a round of fighting, there were only some rotten food and a few meat silkworms left in the trough. At that moment, Zhu Minglang saw a black little crocodile spirit. It was cautiously avoiding the strong wolf spirits and running away after picking up the meat silkworm!
When the wolf spirits saw the black little crocodile spirit, they immediately chased after it and bit it.
The little crocodile spirit was still very young. Each of the wolf spirits was a size bigger than it. There were four of them chasing after the little crocodile spirit.
The little crocodile spirit was very agile. It shook off three wolf spirits in a row, but in the end, it was blocked in front of its nest by a wolf spirit the size of an adult dog. It did not even have the chance to eat the meat silkworm before it was pinned to the ground by the wolf spirit …
"Even here there is bullying." Zhu Minglang shook his head. He grabbed the wolf spirit with one hand and threw it to the side.
After the black little crocodile spirit was freed, it immediately pounced on the meat silkworm that was already covered in mud. It did not care if it was dirty or not, and stuffed the meat silkworm into its mouth in a few bites.
"Little crocodile spirit, follow me. Let's not talk about whether I can help you evolve into a dragon, but you will definitely not be able to finish eating the meat silkworm. I am a professional in raising silkworms!" Zhu Minglang picked up the little black crocodile.
This little black crocodile looked a little ugly up close. It had a big silly head and a long and thick crocodile body.
Its skin was smooth and clean, unlike most vicious crocodiles that were covered in goosebumps.
"Here, I'll give you another piece. We've reached an agreement." Zhu Minglang picked up another piece of meat silkworm from the trough and put it in the little crocodile spirit's mouth.
The little crocodile spirit was probably starving, and it quickly finished everything.
Zhu Minglang tried to feed it chicken, but the little Crocodile Spirit didn't eat it at all. It only liked the silkworms.
This reminded Zhu Minglang of the Valkyrie's words: Some True Dragons loved to eat silkworms when they were young.
However, Zhu Minglang noticed that there was a small bump on the little crocodile spirit's forehead. When he touched it, he could tell that it was hard bone.
It was a hidden horn that had yet to grow out.
Crocodiles have hidden horns?
Only dragons have horns!
Well, that would be you.
It didn't matter if it was a little ugly or a little tanned. It wasn't like they were asking it to act cute or perform.
As long as you can fight and carry in the future!
The cold prince and Li Shaoying couldn't wait any longer.
Li Shaoying deliberately came over, wanting to see what kind of extraordinary little spirit Zhu Minglang had chosen after such careful selection. However, when she saw that it was a black Black Crocodile Spirit, she immediately lost interest.
The cold prince didn't even look at it. He didn't even bother to choose a little spirit here.
…
After binding its soul, the little crocodile spirit became Zhu Minglang's new spirit pet.
Next, it was time to arrange their accommodations. As expected, the aloof young master was not on the same side as them. He had his own courtyard.
Zhu Minglang and Li Shaoying were arranged to stay in a large courtyard.
There was a large courtyard for public practice. There were twelve independent wooden houses lined up horizontally. They were clean and comfortable.
There was also an independent area behind the houses. It was for the little spirits that couldn't be kept in the Spirit Realm. According to the characteristics of the different little spirits, the students would make some changes to them.
The little crocodile spirit was considered amphibious. Zhu Minglang dug a small pond. The pond was surrounded by clean sand. Since he had decided to adopt this little spirit, he should treat it well!
After tidying up everything, Zhu Minglang was surprised to find that three meals a day were prepared. He could go to the cafeteria to eat as much as he wanted. Students who had money on hand could also go to Phoenix Dam Town to splurge.
It was already late at night when the bedding was laid out. Zhu Minglang took a hot bath. He felt refreshed and comfortable. Fatigue immediately came over him.
Lying on the bed, he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. Perhaps it was because all the suppressed emotions in his heart had been swept away, he slept very comfortably and soundly. He even dreamt of revisiting the dungeon from his old memories …
…
The morning light was gentle. The other students' stern scolding could be heard from outside the house.
There were already ambitious young men training the little spirits, hoping that they would transform into dragons soon.
It would take a few more days for the little Bai Qi to transform into a dragon. Zhu Minglang enjoyed this rare peace. He couldn't help but recall some memories when he heard the young men training in the morning.
Speaking of which, shouldn't he be more hardworking?
"Woo woo woo woo!"
Behind the house, the little crocodile spirit's cries came from the pond.
Zhu Minglang collected his thoughts and went to check on the little crocodile spirit that he had just adopted.
"Do you want to train too? You are indeed too weak now. Swim in the pond first, "Zhu Minglang said to the little crocodile spirit.
Zhu Minglang stretched out a hand and placed it on the sand. The little crocodile spirit climbed up his long fingers and onto his palm. He gently placed the little crocodile spirit on his shoulder. The little crocodile spirit obediently hung onto Zhu Minglang's shoulder.
As Zhu Minglang left the house, the little crocodile spirit looked around with its big round eyes. The people, the trees, the yard, the other little spirits …
It was 30% curious and 70% vigilant.
"You seem to have grown. It has only been a day and you have already put on a lot of weight." Zhu Minglang opened a box and used a bamboo stick to pick a big meat silkworm that he had prepared beforehand. He passed it to the little crocodile spirit on his shoulder.
The little crocodile spirit swallowed it in one gulp without chewing.
As soon as he left the house, Zhu Minglang immediately saw a few young men and young men gathered together. They seemed to be discussing something. They must be Zhu Minglang's classmates.
"You haven't seen her in person. She is as beautiful as a fairy. God is so evil. Why did he treat her like this?"
"I heard that she was an old beggar?"
"Why did I hear that she was a young homeless man?"
"What do you know? In a place like Wasteland where there is no order and she is so beautiful, everyone would want to have a taste of her. Think about being locked up in a dungeon. Even if you were the head of the dungeon, you wouldn't be able to resist it, right?"
"Don't say anymore, please don't say anymore! She is my sun, moon, and stars! Don't say such unbearable things! "
"No one locked you up. Why do I feel like you are so excited that you are drooling?"
In the courtyard, this group of people had already started discussing this topic that had already caused a stir in the city early in the morning.
Zhu Minglang walked past them and couldn't help but frown.
Why was it getting more and more ridiculous?
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