Jian Jing woke up from the confused and twisted dream. As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but tremble and blurted out, "Has she wet the bed?"

The pinnacle of modern light industry that was covered with anime characters last night, the sheets printed with cartoon characters disappeared, and the buzzing fan on the head that would buzz in summer disappeared, and the dormitory ceiling, which was fainted from gray and yellow stains due to the age of the building, disappeared without a trace.

But these conspicuous environmental changes only swept through the corners of their eyes and left a hint of surprise, which could not attract more attention for the time being. The wet and sticky body touch of his lower body was the first thing he needed to know as an adult man.

Jian Jing looked down at the crotch, but now he lowered his head, something even more strange happened.

With the force of the muscles at the neck, the entire head made a 180-degree turn, as if the cervical vertebrae had turned into noodles. He had never experienced this before, and only felt his heartbeat accelerated by half a beat.

What's going on? My neck is broken? Help, what should I do if I wake up in the morning and find my neck bent! Wait online! Jian Jing's mind was blank, and she even suspected that she was still dreaming.

"Forehead……"

Immediately afterwards, the scene that caught his eyes brought him back to his senses.

A thin white oval eggshell, the flowery pants before bed are not present in the shell.

In the sticky liquid, a crawling creature with gray-black scales covered with elegant and slim neck and a powerful body curled up!

Another world, egg-generated, reptile creatures.

Because his eyes were covered with mist, he couldn't see clearly the body entrenched below.

However, as a standard otaku in the 21st century, Jian Jing quickly relied on his experience in online literature and combined with the above three descriptive words to give an answer to his current identity.

Is it a dragon?

"Wuhu Huhu Huhuhu Huhuhu! Take off!"

A joy arises naturally.

Whether you travel to the black dragon, white dragon, green dragon, plutonium dragon, or Godzilla, you are all invincible existences from origin. I didn’t expect that I could also be lucky enough to experience a debauchery life that was born to rule. Oh no, dragon life.

After a brief excitement, Jane Jing began to look forward to the upcoming Golden Finger.

System, main god mission, or attribute panel? At the worst, there should be a dragon-like knowledge inheritance.

He shook his little head left and right, and tried to summon these things one by one, but received no response. His mind was also empty, and there was no situation full of dragon memory.

Something seems to be wrong.

Realizing that waiting withered wasting time wasting, Jian Jing decided to crawl out of the eggshell first and then make plans.

It was not until this time that the time traveler discovered that his body was different from traditional dragons.

The slender neck extends from under the jaw to the tail, the scales are fine and smooth, without any part that grows with wings and hands.

The slender and forked tongue was unconsciously revealed through the lip slit.

"Sister..." His voice has always been such a strange voice since he woke up.

Forehead……

Egg-born reptiles are not necessarily dragons.

It may also be...

Well, I'm just a long snake.

However, such mistakes in understanding cannot be blamed entirely on the preconceptions of time travelers. After all, as a traditional little snake, this flexible body completely inherits the myopia of the snake family.

Not only myopia, but also terrible static vision is also terrible, so it is obvious that it is understandable that my tail that curled together is mistakenly considered a dragon body.

Now, the newborn snake crawled out of its egg shell and slowly wandered on the soil in an s-shaped shape that had never been experienced. The touch of scales scratching and the rhythm of its tail swinging are clearly sensible.

Savor the simple scenery carefully, and then circle the snake's head to observe the surroundings.

There were six or seven snake eggs scattered next to the shell of the egg he was born, but judging from the holes in the egg, his brothers and sisters had successfully hatched and ran away from home.

The snake family that loves to live alone obviously does not have the habit of parents taking care of newborns.

There is no big snake around.

Some are tall trees, overgrown weeds, steep mountains and rugged rocks. The weather is gloomy, probably because it is dawn. The sky in front is stained with bright red, and the little snake that has adapted to my myopia is determined to be the newborn sun.

Will the sun in another world rise from the east?

The time traveler didn't know the answer, but the little snake decided to regard the other side as the east to facilitate its future actions.

Well, the thoughts return to action.

From now on, I will live a lonely country life without any golden fingers except for time travel and rebirth.

The burden of life was instantly suppressed, crushing the little snake's belly to its sagging - what should I eat in the future? How to catch things to eat? Will I be eaten? How to escape the fate of being eaten?

"ah……"

Thinking of this, the little snake became a little discouraged.

Tears cannot be wiped off, and snakes do not have tear glands.

I had to vomit pink snake letter.

The smell around it instinctively transforms from the tongue into information.

The fragrance of grass, the meaty smell of grasshoppers, the delicious smell of cicadas, and the sweetness of running water.

The little snake knew that the grasshopper was in its own recipe and the size of an insect, and could not break the body as thick as a finger.

The shape and color of the grasshopper are a bit disgusting in Jian Jing, who was not born in Guangdong in his previous life. Moreover, even if he eats everything, he obviously cannot do such unhygienic things as eating raw.

But Jian Jing has never been a pretentious person.

It is really unwise to risk your life to be a vegetarian snake. If you are choked to death by the grass and wild fruits, it will make people laugh.

In order to survive, this snake can give up everything, what is it to eat raw meat and drink blood!

To muster up the courage, the slender snake drives the muscles in the abdomen and wanders towards the grasshoppers sensed by the smell.

Slide over, gently lift your head, and then curl up.

Finally, he shot his head like a spring.

Bang!

The first hunting time of snakes does not exceed three seconds.

The young grasshopper didn't even struggle, so he was swallowed into his mouth by the snake as thick as a little finger. The entire predation process was as easy as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

Think about it carefully, humans themselves are the most advanced predators of nature. Which child has never tried to capture insects in the wild? Which young man has never chased a ball?

Now that we have more hidden skin and a more professional body, the little grasshopper is just a hand, no, a mouth full of grip!

Next is swallowing.

The two rows of teeth are not cut and chewed, but are like two hands growing in the mouth, firmly fixing the grasshopper's body, and then pushing the food into the stomach like swallowing it whole.

The thin belly swells to the naked eye, and the tiny scales extend. You can clearly feel the undead grasshopper on the inner wall of the belly, and the legs stretch and wings flutter.

Snakes have no taste, and the pleasure of the entire eating process is completely different from that of humans.

The pleasure of chewing and taste disappears, and happiness will only occur when swallowing and food moves in the abdomen.

Imagine that there is a chicken leg in front of you, holding the tip of the bone, then poking it into your mouth, not touching your tongue, stuffing it straight into your esophagus and finally swallowing it.

The clicking opening and closing of the throat tract is the pleasure of swallowing.

As for the comfort of food moving in the abdomen and intestines, it is not a nerve stimulus that humans can feel - perhaps the swelling feeling of human women when they are pregnant is similar, but before he travels through time, he is neither a girl nor a pregnant woman, and can only imagine it out of thin air.

You can feel the pleasure that humans cannot experience, but you lose the pleasure of taste, and don’t know whether it is a good or a bad thing.

After enduring psychological nausea, eat, take a break before talking

The little snake found a crack near the rock, curled up, closed its eyes and took a nap.
Chapter completed!