Faced with the strong demands of the netizens.
Reporter Xiaoxiao smiled happily. She was happy about the netizens 'love for the Dragon Whelps.
She lowered her head and looked at the young dragon in her arms with her clear eyes. Her eyes were full of affection.
It was impossible to give gifts in the live broadcast room.
As for feeding…
Xiaoxiao tilted her head and started to recall.
That's right…what did the dragon cubs eat?
Jiang Chen was lying in the reporter's arms. The baby dragon's eyes were staring out of the helicopter window.
He had a panoramic view of the vast river!
He could see it.
This helicopter was very big and had a desk. The interior was as neat as an office.
At this moment, he was being carried by Xiaoxiao and was sitting on the leather sofa.
It seemed like this was an office helicopter. It was very comfortable and did not vibrate much.
Jiang Chen stretched his dragon legs lazily like he was yawning.
The young dragon head was lifted up, trying to see a larger area of the glass window.
Nothing else. She just wanted to see how she looked.
Everyone else had seen it, but he had not.
Unfortunately, the glass of the helicopter was quite good. It was very clear, so he could not see his own reflection.
This live broadcast room was originally the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, but it had been quickly renamed.
It wrote,"The young dragon that belongs to our Dragon Country!"
The bullet comments were unusually hot.
"Qianqian, can I ask when the dragon cubs will grow up? The weather is so hot. Sob, sob. I beg the dragon cubs to grow up quickly.”
"Dragon baby, mommy loves you! So cute!"
"F * ck, don't call us that. We call you Brother Zheng, but you call us dragon cubs. You're taking advantage of us.”
"Hehe, although the dragon cub looks like the first emperor, he is the first emperor and himself. If you call him dragon cub, then don't call him brother Zheng.”
The netizens immediately ignored this.
And firmly implement a principle, each on their own! He couldn't be taken advantage of for no reason.
Many people were curious about what would happen to the Dragon Whelps when they grew up.
The special helicopter flew for about 20 minutes before it arrived at its destination and began to descend slowly.
Jiang Chen, who had turned into a young dragon, lay comfortably in Xiaoxiao's warm arms. The young dragon head looked down at a new place through the glass.
There were many…special forces soldiers standing below.
The vast green grass field looked very flat and covered an area of about ten acres. Several research institutes with simple colors were located there.
At the edge of the area, it was like a park, surrounded by trees.
Soon, the helicopter stopped at a flat spot at the entrance.
He had just been carried off the helicopter by the reporter Xiaoxiao.
Jiang Chen was surprised to see an old man with eyes shining like he saw his own child.
"Everyone, you've worked hard."
"Come, little guy, let me hug you. There really is a dragon!”
The old man was wearing a plain gray tunic suit. His weathered face was full of smiles as it quickly magnified in Jiang Chen's vision.
That surprised smile was so thick that it looked like it wanted to eat someone.
It was a little grassy.
Don't come over!
The young dragon Jiang Chen turned into subconsciously hid in the reporter's arms as his body shrank.
As a result, the old man was given a cold shoulder.
However, he laughed and clapped his hands.
"The little guy probably isn't used to it.”
"It's fine. There's still a lot of time in the future. Come, come, everyone come in first.”
One could see that the old man's forehead was slightly drenched in sweat, as if he did not know that he was tired.
He was the top leader of the Biology Research Institute, Liu Zhenshan. He was the leader of the country's research in many areas and had made great contributions to biology.
When he heard that a Dragon Whelp had appeared, he did not even have the time to go to the scene and sent his private plane over.
As for himself, he was in a hurry to find a place to raise them.
He just happened to find a newly built large-scale research institute, so he directly gave the highest order and used it.
Seeing the new home of the Dragon Whelp, the live broadcast room instantly lost its calm.
"F * ck, not bad. Brother Zheng is awesome. This place is like nature and stylish enough. It's even new. It's much better than I imagined.”
"Panda Next Door, instantly fainted from crying in the toilet: So love will disappear, right?”
"I strongly request to activate the Live streaming tipping function!! We want to raise funds to build a dragon palace for Brother Zheng!!”
"F * ck, the previous idea is not bad. Gai Long Palace is a good one. One person's blood letter can reward you. Don't force me to kneel down and beg you.”
The young dragon Jiang Chen turned into was carried to a clean grassland and surrounded by many researchers.
Everyone clicked their tongues in wonder and sat down on the spot. They looked at the Dragon Whelps as they held a meeting.
The first thing was to take a sample and do a genetic test.
The online battle of the gods was already in a heated discussion about whether the young dragon was a true dragon. The only thing missing was a fight in real life, and the smell of blood filled the air.
If he did not calm down, it would inevitably cause some bad effects.
The reporter Xiaoxiao squatted down while Jiang Chen stood beside her, relaxing his body. When he wasn't paying attention, he felt someone touch his back.
He turned around.
F * ck…
Old Liu chuckled. On his finger, there seemed to be a small piece of dead skin that had fallen off when scales grew.
"Little guy, you didn't expect this, did you? You didn't let me touch it, but I still got the sample.”
Jiang Chen was speechless…
If you wanted a sample, you should have said so earlier.
He was already half-dead, yet he still wanted to launch a sneak attack. He didn't care about martial ethics!
However, all of a sudden.
They became serious as if they had obtained a treasure. They carefully placed the dead skin into the sample bag.
Old Liu stopped smiling and became serious. Facing the big shots of the research specialists, he said slowly in an old voice,
"It's time to prove that we are the descendants of the dragon and the soul of the entire nation.”
"Old friends, there's no need to be sad. We, the children of the Dragon Country, have always been unique and have faith. Our blood comes from the dragon!”
As he spoke, Old Liu's serious and old face was involuntarily filled with pride.
"In our Dragon Country, we don't value bloodlines as much as the West. It's because we're all like dragons. We're all descendants of dragons.”
Many people looked at the center, where Jiang Chen turned into a young dragon, and nodded solemnly.
"Alright, correct your name! This little fellow is a gift from the heavens to our Dragon Country!!”
"From today onwards, the name of our Dragon Country will be well-deserved!!”
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