Chapter 5 Fairy, Good Night

Every genius is arrogant in the eyes of others.

If Li Qiuran's remarks were known to outsiders, they would surely destroy red and white companies through cyber violence.

Xiaogang: "Anchor Niubi! I support you!! Chong!!!" After listening to Li Qiuran's remarks, Xiaogang only felt enthusiastic and wanted to reward Li Qiuran for his wealth immediately.

[Little Fire Dragon was successfully created, the live broadcast room was upgraded to Lv.2, and the reward function was turned on. 】

Xiaogang:?

"Cough cough, mean it." Xiao Gang wistfully took out the wound medicine from his arms.

[Xiaogang rewards the anchor for low-level injury medicine*1. 】

Xiaogang: The wounding medicine is the wounding medicine. What low-level ones ones are added! (ﾒ｀ﾛ´)/

Xiao Gang: "A small gift is no respect."

"Extract." A wound medicine appeared quietly in Li Qiuran's hand.

The shape is similar to nasal spray, and the liquid inside is clear.

"Interesting, I will study it later, is there any restriction on the use of this medicine?" Li Qiuran asked.

Xiaogang raised his head proudly: "Of course not, all elves can use it, the wounding effect of our elves world is dripping!"

"There was no wound medicine for the elves?" Li Qiuran was surprised to see.

Xiaogang: "So finely divided?"

Xiaogang's triumphant expression froze, and suddenly he felt like he was hit by dimensionality reduction.

Li Qiuran looked distressed, "Of course, each elves has a different physique, so of course it is necessary to make the corresponding wound medicine."

"Let me study the wound medicine first!" After speaking, Li Qiuran took the wound medicine back to the laboratory and studied it carefully.

Xiaogang was silent, and it was uncomfortable to be disgusted.

As he was busy, Li Qiuran said, “We have hundreds of miniature cameras in our incubation cabin, which can capture the body data of the little fire dragon at 360°c without dead ends. Now these data have been loaded into the computer.”

"I can make the most suitable rations and wound medicine for the little fire dragon based on these data at any time. Let me take a look at your wound medicine first."

Li Qiuran opened the spray box and placed it in a special instrument for scanning.

Xiaogang watched with breathlessness, holding in his heart the idea of "the wound of the wizard world shocked the anchor".

For a moment, Li Qiuran raised his head, with a little disgust in his eyes, and organized his words, "Uh...the wounds in your world are not bad, but the details are a bit rough. You will send me the data of your wizard later. Customize it for you."

Li Qiuran spoke very tactfully.

But Xiao Gang is not a fool, so he naturally hard Li Qiuran's true meaning, the wound medicine in the world of the elves is too rough!

How amazing is the level of biotechnology in this world?

It seems that he is about to hug his thigh.

Xiaogang was delighted inwardly.

Xiaogang: "I'll send it to you right away!"

.......

In the garden outside the laboratory.

At this moment, it is autumn, and the autumn wind brings up large tracts of fallen leaves and blows the green grass.

The air is full of natural fragrance.

After sleeping, the little fire dragon went to the garden to play in the company of Li Qiuran.

Although he is a lizard genie, he stands and walks on his feet, walks and sways, his buttocks twist, and his posture is very cute.

"Ghaha." The little fire dragon ran to the flowers, carefully grasping his tail, to avoid burning the grass.

Put your foot up and play with the wild flowers playfully with your other small paw.

"Ghaha!" The little fire dragon likes flower very much, very fragrant, and the smell is similar to what he smelled before he was born.

His body couldn't help but leaned forward, trying to tap a wild flower with his nose, but unexpectedly he couldn't stand firmly, and the whole dragon fell into a dragon to eat shit.

"Quahoo." He scrambled up, his body was covered with grass scraps, his nose sucked, and two tears suddenly clouded his eyes.

"Why are you so careless?" Li Qiuran hurried to her, gently patted the grass clippings on the little fire dragon, softly comforting.

"Quack, quack, quack." The little fire dragon buried his head in Li Qiuran's arms and rubbed the tears on Li Qiuran's clothes.

Benlong can't cry, and a manly man can't cry!

Then he turned around and pointed at the land and screamed.

Li Qiuran immediately followed the little fire dragon's meaning in a funny way: "That's right, this land is too much, and it makes your feet slippery. You should be scolded!"

The little fire dragon smiled suddenly, nodded vigorously, and then ran to play elsewhere.

Xiaogang: "In our world, the elves are our best companions, family members."

"Yeah, it's hard to imagine that their wits are so high, they are almost indistinguishable from children." Li Qiuran couldn't help but sigh.

Genetic organisms in this world generally have low IQs, and they are not at the same level as elves.

Xiao Gang: "As long as you continue to create elves, the world will be like the elves world."

"Yeah, the world must be beautiful at that time."

Xiao Gang: "Anchor, you are the most genius I have ever seen, and my wound medicine depends on you!"

Li Qiuran and Xiaogang smiled. Looking at the little fire dragon playing in the garden, people in two different worlds felt the innocence of the newborn elves.

"Ghaha?" The little fire dragon ran to a bright and clean boulder with a look of curiosity.

This is an ornamental stone bought by Li Qiuran. It is 1.5 meters high and very hard.

The little fire dragon tentatively stretched out its small paws and poked at the rock, then slowly nodded, his right paw raised high, and the sharp claws gleamed with a cold light in the golden sunlight.

Xiaogang: "Oops, he wants to use claws?! Why is the newly born elves so reckless? The anchor stop him!"

Seeing Li Qiuran standing motionless, Xiao Gang was anxious.

"Crack." The sharp claws fell, bringing up a small piece of rubble.

On the other hand, the little fire dragon jumped up on the spot with a happy face.

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Xiaogang: (ㅍ_ㅍ)

Did I get slapped again? Why is the newborn little fire dragon so fierce.

"I have the little fire dragon's data here, and he can't be injured by watching the stone." Li Qiuran believed.

Xiaogang: Is this the boss? I'm so worried.

"Ghaha!!!" The little fire dragon trot to Li Qiuran holding a small piece of gravel, and offered it with both hands.

"It's amazing." Li Qiuran took the stone and exclaimed at the little fire dragon.

"This stone can be used as a necklace." Li Qiuran put the stone away.

At this moment, the little fire dragon had already chased the butterflies in the garden.

"Ghahaha." The laughter of the little fire dragon echoed in the garden.

The butterfly saw the little fire dragon for the first time, and was frightened to fly high.

The little short-legged little fire dragon was angry and anxious below, and after jumping several times, he couldn't catch the tail gas of the butterfly. Angrily, his paws waved wildly, quite a feeling of incompetence and rage.

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"Gah!" The short-breathed little fire dragon felt that his throat was itchy and unbearable, and the next moment he spewed out a cloud of flames.

"Huh? Ga?!" Looking at the flying butterflies in the air, the little fire dragon hurriedly covered his mouth, his face panicked.

He just wanted to play with Butterfly and didn't intend to hurt him.

"Woo." He looked at Li Qiuran helplessly, his eyes moist again.

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with the butterfly." Li Qiuran was comforted again.

Afterwards, I sighed that raising an elf is really the same as raising a child.

At night, the little fire dragon's energy was exhausted. Zhengxiang, who was sleeping on Li Qiuran's bed, slumped his fiery tail on the edge of the bed, bringing up a faint flame in the dark room.

Li Qiuran lay down next to the little fire dragon and gently hugged the little fire dragon. The touch on his stomach was wonderful, just like warm water, warm and smooth.

The little fire dragon's back was covered with scales, and it felt a bit stingy.

The little fire dragon snored slightly in his ears and the little fire dragon in his arms was like a small stove.

The clear moonlight stayed in the room through the window, and refused to leave for a long time.

This night is so beautiful.

It's like a dream, I'm afraid of waking up from the dream.

Li Qiuran had insomnia.