As Jiang Lin read his books, the seven-colored egg quietly turned over.
It carefully crawled out of his pocket.
The moment it looked up, it met Jiang Lin's gaze.
The seven-colored egg froze instantly, *Don't see me, don't see me...*
Jiang Lin merely glanced at it and then ignored it, continuing to read the book in his hand.
He finished one book and then picked up the next.
"..." It seems like nothing happened?
The seven-colored egg tilted its body, paying attention to its owner's reaction, and tentatively, boldly, flew towards the desk.
Looking again.
Its owner hadn't looked over.
Very good.
The seven-colored egg stared at the book in its owner's hand, then pretended to roll casually from one side of the desk to the other.
Along the way, it quickly glanced at the cover of the book in its owner's hand.
It just wanted to know what book its owner had finally brought back.
Was it a cookbook or something else...
What if its owner listened to that devil, it would be in trouble!
At first glance,
Because it rolled too fast, the seven-colored egg didn't see the content on the cover clearly.
So it rolled back from the other side to this side.
It even slowed down its rolling speed.
Gurgle gurgle~
This time, the seven-colored egg saw clearly.
And then it was shocked (ｷ｀ﾟДﾟ´)!!.
It also panicked!
Because it suddenly realized that it couldn't read!
It was illiterate, ahhhhhh!
Why would an egg be illiterate?!
Why would something exist that an egg couldn't understand?!
For a moment, the seven-colored egg felt terrible.
The color on its body turned from white to a dark, dim blue.
It's over, it's over...
It seemed to have found another reason to be eaten...
No, it couldn't go on like this anymore!
The seven-colored egg suddenly shook its head and looked at its owner.
It felt it should save itself first!
...
As Jiang Lin was reading "Spirit Beast Feeding Manual," a poop-yellow egg jumped in front of him.
It swayed left and right.
Jiang Lin: "..."?
He casually waved the egg away and continued reading.
Seven-colored egg: (ΩДΩ) Mission failed!
It heard from the pets next door that most creatures don't eat poop.
But most creatures don't want poop either, do they?
Clearly, its owner was the type who didn't want poop.
It could only start the next plan!
Thinking about it, seven colors suddenly appeared on the seven-colored egg.
Various colors intertwined and mixed, and a mist soon appeared on its body.
This mist was larger and denser than last time.
After a while.
Poof~
A fist-sized, soft cloud floated out from the top of the eggshell.
In the shape of a heart❤, it gently floated towards Jiang Lin.
The seven-colored egg watched with anticipation.
When it had run out before, it heard a pair of ghost envoys say that this was a way to express affection.
It hoped that after its owner saw it, he would understand its intentions.
The heart floated and floated, floated and floated~
Before it reached Jiang Lin, it was scattered by the ghost energy that he subconsciously emitted.
With a 'pop~', it disappeared.
Seven-colored egg: "!!!"
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Its, its little heart was gone...
The seven colors on the egg shifted, finally forming petrified gray.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Lin had already switched to another book.
The seven-colored egg slowly recovered.
Since that was the case, it could only use its ultimate move!
Take this!
The next moment, a shining golden egg jumped onto the book in front of Jiang Lin.
Truly, shining golden!
The seven-colored egg hopped in front of Jiang Lin: Look, look! I'm shining!
It's golden light!
"..."
Jiang Lin looked at the golden egg in front of him and fell into thought.
Was this egg reminding him of its proper use?
Could it be used as a golden egg?
If a golden egg hatched, could it lay many golden eggs...?
The egg life, the beast life, the egg beast endless...
Wait.
At the critical moment, Jiang Lin's thoughts braked.
He recalled Article Twelve of the Spirit Beast Feeding Manual:
--Appropriate entertainment and companionship can increase the survival rate of spirit beasts and reduce the occurrence of psychological illnesses.
In addition, it can also increase the intimacy and favorability between the owner and the spirit beast.
...
So, this egg wanted to play?
But how do you play with an egg?
Jiang Lin silently reached out, picked up the golden egg, and put it aside.
He thought for a moment, extended a finger, and gently flicked the golden egg away.
The seven-colored egg flew all the way to the entrance of the Eighteenth Hall.
"???"
It, it was completely despised (ΩДΩ)?
Did its owner not even want to eat it anymore?
The golden light on the seven-colored egg disappeared, and it turned to stone...
From then on, an egg lost its radiance...
At the entrance of the Eighteenth Hall.
The guards: "???"
They looked at the egg in front of them, then at the Eighteenth Hall.
They saw Captain Jiang, dressed in his Wuchang attire, sitting at his desk, diligently flipping through a book.
The room was quiet.
So, what just happened?
Should they do something?
For example, pick up this egg?
Or, throw this egg further away???
...
...
Inside the Eighteenth Hall.
Finally, Jiang Lin closed the book.
He had almost finished reading the four books he had borrowed.
According to the book "Cultivating from the Egg Stage," it was entirely possible to cultivate from the egg stage.
Moreover,
Spirit beasts cultivated in this way would have more advantages than spirit beasts of the same kind and stage after hatching, and they would be more powerful when cultivating.
Jiang Lin didn't expect this egg to be very powerful...
He understood one thing:
--So, a kung fu egg is possible?
Jiang Lin searched the Eighteenth Hall and finally found the withdrawn seven-colored egg in a corner.
The entire egg looked gray, as if its color had faded or chipped.
It gave Jiang Lin the illusion that he had found the wrong egg.
At this moment, a cleaning ghost emerged from the adjacent wall.
Whoosh whoosh~ it flew onto the egg, enveloping the entire egg.
Cleaning it carefully.
In just a short while, it returned a dust-free gray egg to Jiang Lin.
After cleaning, the cleaning ghost turned and floated elsewhere.
Jiang Lin didn't pay attention to the color of the egg, picked it up, and placed it back on the desk.
He opened the book "Cultivating from the Egg Stage."
He explained the benefits of cultivating from the egg stage to the seven-colored egg, and finally concluded:
"From today onwards, I will teach you martial arts."
Cultivation?
Martial arts?
The withdrawn seven-colored egg looked up, its head still a bit dazed.
What martial arts should an egg learn?
The seven-colored egg was a little at a loss.
But looking at its owner's serious expression, it suddenly realized...
It didn't have to be thrown away?
Or eaten?
Learning martial arts?
It could do it!
The seven-colored egg nodded repeatedly, hopping happily on the desk.
The color on its body also renewed itself at this moment, turning a bright yellow.
Whatever its owner said, it would do!
It, an egg...
Also had to survive.
Whether it was learning martial arts or becoming a cultured egg, it was no problem!
||ヽ(*￣▽￣*)ノミ
Jiang Lin nodded, his attitude was good.
"Then we'll start with the most basic, horse stance."
Horse stance?
Under Jiang Lin's demonstration, the seven-colored egg suddenly understood and immediately began to learn.
From this day on, it began its journey of martial arts!
Jiang Lin watched from the side, as if a master was checking if his disciple's posture was standard.
Jiang Lin: "The most important thing in martial arts is perseverance!"
The seven-colored egg's body flashed with golden light, as if in response.
Looking at the diligent seven-colored egg, Jiang Lin's mind suddenly conjured an image of an egg hopping around, fighting monsters.
It must be very bouncy...
Perhaps it could even come with a seven-colored halo?
...
At the entrance of the Eighteenth Hall.
The guards quietly peeked inside.
They saw a yellowish-orange egg standing still on the desk.
Beside it, their Captain of the Eighteenth Team was watching diligently.
Guards: "???"
What were they doing?
However, it would soon be the New Year...
Should they decorate the Eighteenth Hall?
...