C3 Hatching a Black Dragon

Now that Zhang Xing took a closer look... No, that's not right. This was not a child, but rather the little dragon that hatched from the egg!

The little dragon's entire body was as dark as coal, and it was covered in a thin layer of black, glossy scales. However, it grew extremely ugly as his resting face appeared rather angry as it looked at him.

Growing up to be only slightly older than the little dragon, Zhang Xing had the typical yellow skin color while the little dragon was pure black in color. At that moment, the two children sized each other up.

Zhang Xing could not help but say, "What's with that expression of yours?"

However, the next few words uttered by the little black dragon rendered Zhang Xing speechless.

"Does yours look any better?"

After saying that, the little black dragon raised its head proudly and looked at Zhang Xing with disdain before picking up an eggshell and eating it.

Isn't this script kinda scuffed? Wouldn't such creatures usually pounce on the first person they see and call them, "mother," affectionately upon hatching from its egg?

Moreover, this little black dragon had actually taken the form of a human upon hatching. Not only could it speak the human lanaguage, but it could also knew how to insult and scold people.

"Little black dragon, I was the one who hatched you, so it isn't right of you to speak to me with such an attitude!"

"You looked completely different from me. Don't think I don't know that you are a human, a mere lowly human!"

This little dragon was quite the smart one, huh? Having inherited the powerful memory genes of the dragon race from the moment he was born, he would certainly not be fooled easily.

After a while, the little black dragon finished eating the eggshell and began stretching itself. He ignored Zhang Xing and went into the cave to sleep.

"I'll deal with you later," Zhang Xing mumbled as he left Dragon Island, irritated.

At night, a small dark figure sneaked into Old Man Lee's fruit garden.

It was now the perfect time of harvest for the Devil Flower Fruit Tree that had grown for three years now.

Zhang Xing would usually have to spend a lot of effort to steal the Devil Flower Fruits. But now, he could easily jump two meters into the air with a light jump.

In a short while, he had already plucked twenty of the fruits and gone straight into Dragon Island.

The first thing he saw when he entered was the anxious little black dragon.

Having slept for the entire day, the little black dragon was now wagging its tail as it wandered aimlessly around the island.

Just by looking at its weak appearance, Zhang Xing could tell that it was now hungry and was looking for something to eat.

Noticing Zhang Xing's approaching figure, the little black dragon lifted its chin and pretended to be filled with arrogance.

Then, it quickly turned its head to the side.

Zhang Xing was slightly delighted in his heart.

"Hmmph! Let's see how long you'll be able to keep that arrogant act up!"

Zhang Xing thought to himself as he sat on a smooth boulder before taking out a Devil Flower Fruit to eat.

Hearing the sound of Zhang Xing biting down on the fruit, the little black dragon immediately came to a stop in his steps, as if he had just used some sort of movement technique.

He then sniffed out the scent in the air.

Turning his head in the direction of the fragrant smell, the little black dragon looked at the scene before it and instantly turned obedient with its head drooped down.

Hearing the grumbling of the little black dragon's stomach, Zhang Xing purposely exaggerated his meal even further.

"How delicious!"

Zhang Xing looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the little black dragon walking towards him in a shy manner.

Sure enough, food was the most effective weapon to deal with children.

Even if you're a child of the proud dragon race, your instincts will urge you to lower your head and submit to me.

"What are you eating?"

Standing in front of Zhang Xing, the little black dragon asked as it gulped down its saliva with its eyes agape.

His attitude had taken a complete turn from before. It was rather impressive to see just how fast his expression had changed compared to before.

Zhang Xing crossed his legs and said, "This is the Devil Flower Fruit."

"Can you give me one?" the little black dragon said weakly as it licked its lips.

"Nope!" Zhang Xing uttered as he shifted his body to the side.

Two seconds later.

"Brother, please, I'm starving!"

Hearing the little black dragon's aggrieved voice, Zhang Xing also felt a slight tug from the corner of his shirt.