Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 607: I'm no ordinary dragon cub! (12)

Chapter 607 I'm No Ordinary Dragon Cubs! 12

A tugging weight came from his sleeve. Erstoo slowly looked down and saw the cub pitifully clutching his clothes: "I'm so hungry!" Its clear eyes were glistening with tears.

Ersto: !

He was surprised; no wonder he always felt like he had forgotten something.

Thinking that the cubs don't eat meat, she asked anxiously, "What does the young master want to eat? Tell me quickly and I'll find it for you."

The urgency in his eyes was contagious to Zhao Zhao, as if he would starve to death if he didn't eat for a moment.

“Fruit, nectar,” Yue said.

So Zhaozhao reported these things to Erstoo.

The tall, handsome man frowned slightly: "Isn't this bird feed?" As he spoke, his sharp gaze swept over the two eggs tied together in the corner.

He crouched down and touched Zhao Zhao's fair and tender face, then sighed, "How are you supposed to grow up eating all this stuff?"

Unfortunately, the cub liked them, so he sent his dragon guards to find them while he stayed in the cave with the cub.

As the sun set and the cave was dimly lit, Erstoo held his cub, which had transformed into a dragon, and gazed gently at the azure sky outside. The usually turbulent hearts of dragons were softened by a tenderness and gentleness at this moment, a sense of peace and tranquility prevailing.

Zhao Zhao slept in Erstoo's arms all night, her soft body serving as a very comfortable cushion.

The occasional pats on her head made Zhao Zhao feel at ease.

......

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Xiaolong, who was sleeping soundly on his back, was woken up by a series of large hands.

Erstoo, dressed impeccably in his robes, stood against the light, his voice calm and composed: "Young Master, it's time to get up and hunt for food, and then you should begin your mental training."

He held the schedule he had shown Zhaozhao yesterday in his hand, his narrow eyes carrying an unyielding air, the authority of a superior being displayed to the cub for the first time.

Zhao Zhao transformed into human form, her clothes and hair disheveled, looking as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Does it have to be this way, dear Uncle Ersto?" The cub had just woken up from its sleep, its voice soft, sweet, and delicate.

Ersto turned his face, his exquisite and three-dimensional features under the soft light looking very serious: "You are the young master, you must be strict with yourself."

"Is that so?" Being the young master must be quite tiring.

With the title of young master weighing on him, his young heart also gained a sense of responsibility that was hard to define.

He got out of bed and rubbed his eyes: "Okay."

So the young, black dragon rode the enormous, majestic golden dragon and began patrolling and hunting in the forest.

Their arrival caused turmoil in the forest; almost no animal stopped running away from them.

"Young Master, what would you like to eat?"

"Do not want to."

Zhao Zhao sat atop the dragon's head, looking down at the forest's every move. Erstoo, remembering that this was a picky eater, asked in a different way, "What food do you wish to capture for your dragon people?"

The cub's eyes widened: "Does the young master's responsibility also include feeding his people?"

"..." Erstoo did not speak.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao was slightly relenting, they put the cub down in the forest.

The plump, white cub, dressed in black, landed in a dark, secluded place with towering trees, like a lamb entering a tiger's den.

Erstoo suppressed his aura and pressure, and also transformed into human form: "Young Master, it's up to you now." After saying that, he turned around without hesitation, and his tall figure disappeared into the dark forest.

Zhao Zhao stood still, her eyes clear and her demeanor composed: "Have you started training me yet?" The little dragon who received the inheritance was quite clever.

He knew that Ersto was watching over him somewhere, and that he was probably not in any danger.

So he took a walk in the forest in a very good mood, but every three steps there was a rabbit and every five steps a bird.

"What is this? Is this game called 'Food Collection'?"

Hiding in the shadows, the imposing lord was surrounded by small, weak spirit beasts. He stared intently at Zhao Zhao, who was chasing after a rabbit. Beneath his stern face lay a heart full of worry that his cub might get hurt while chasing the rabbit.

I should have tied the rabbit's legs up and tossed it to the baby.

Zhao Zhao didn't understand his frustration. He happily played hide-and-seek with the little rabbit. In this dangerous forest, he dared to venture into any kind of grass or dense jungle.

On the other side, Erstoo frowned deeply, pleased with his young master's boldness but also worried about his lack of awareness of danger.

"Ouch!"

The cub cried out in surprise as Erstoo appeared in a flash.

We discovered that Zhao Zhao's little hand had been pecked by a black bird, leaving a slight cut.

"You're injured!" The man in the golden robe squatted down, his majestic robe trailing on the ground and stained with dust and grass.

Zhao Zhao smiled and pulled her hand away: "It's nothing, if you had come any later, it might have already healed."

A small hand covered Erstoo's mouth as he tried to speak, and he threw himself into the man's arms, asking, "Did you complete today's mission?"

"Mmm." How could he bear to refuse a cub who was being so affectionate?

The child is still young, there's no rush.

"Can you come with me to pick fruit now?" Zhao Zhao still liked to eat fruit.

Erstoo reluctantly agreed, saying, "You must have been a bird before, since you ate fruit instead of meat."

Most animals in the deep forest are carnivores, so there are almost no mythical beasts visiting the fruit trees that are laden with fruit.

Erstoo lifted Zhao Zhao high so that he could pick fruit.

The baby's smile under the sunlight is warm and comforting, innocent and carefree as if it has no worries at all.

He was pleased to see such a carefree cub, but he was annoyed that the dragon cub was more interested in picking fruit than hunting.

With the mindset of an elderly father, he was already thinking about what to do after his child was born.

......

The Dragon Cave, decorated entirely according to Zhao Zhao's preferences, was exceptionally luxurious. At this moment, the golden floor tiles were covered with all kinds of fruits and nectar. Zhao Zhao squatted in front of a huge crystal bead, with her strict teacher Ersto O sitting beside her.

"Good boy, as long as the young master can sense another person on the crystal bead, no matter who it is, I will give the young master a fruit reward."

Yes, that's right. Even with countless riches, these fruits are not to be eaten casually. They are limited in quantity!

"I tried my best." Zhao Zhao said with a mournful face. This crystal bead was specially brought from the Neri Cave to train his mental strength, but unfortunately, after trying for a long time, no image appeared on the crystal bead.

The last time the fierce Neri appeared was the first time, and it seems, the last.

He thought dejectedly.

"Believe in yourself," Yue comforted him.

Zhao Zhao sneered. Ever since Yue and Heidan got together, he's been much more obedient.

Sure enough, they were a perfect match; both of them responded better to force than gentleness.

"Young Master, don't be distracted."

The stern master began to urge again: "You have other things to do later, piling them up will not be efficient."

Zhao Zhao: .....He's here for school.

He suddenly felt a strong urge to forgive the gentle Neri.