The sweet but troubled life of a nanny passes quickly.
Gretel's little daughter, or the young silver dragon, has grown rapidly physically and mentally.
One month after landing, he has grown from being able to stand up unsteadily by pulling on his robe to being able to stand firmly and walk very steadily;
After two months on the ground, he could spread his short legs and rush from the corner at one end of the hall to Gretel at the other end of the hall, bumping into him with a "bang" - or bumping into him.
on the desk;
After three months on the ground, not only can she walk, run, and jump, but she also likes to jump from high places. When you are scared out of your wits and anxious to teleport over, her natural Feather Falling Technique has been activated, and she is floating in the air.
Laughing at you...
Grete guessed that the reason for such rapid growth was that it took a really long time to incubate in the egg. It took two and a half years to get pregnant, three years to incubate the egg, and five and a half years inside and outside.
Excluding the ten months it takes a human to conceive, that is still a four-and-a-half-year-old baby. It is extremely normal to have such mobility and mind.
On the other hand, dragons are different from humans. Young dragons, especially white dragons and red dragons, sometimes have to struggle to survive from the moment they break out of their shells;
Even the young dragons of golden and silver dragons, who generally grew up with their parents, may face some kind of accident and end up living in the wilderness.
Therefore, once the young dragon breaks out of its shell, it must grow as quickly as possible, possess the ability to move as soon as possible, and have the mind to judge the surrounding environment. What's more, all young dragons who awaken their true names have the inheritance of the dragon clan, and wisdom is not a problem...
But if the wisdom inherited from the dragon clan is used to deal with him, it will be a problem. He can be naughty and mischievous, but he cannot be beaten or scolded.
The three-month-old baby can already speak very clearly. If he scolded her a few times, she would run to grab the hem of Serela's skirt and complain one after another.
When it's time to put on a straight face and reason with her properly, the little girl blinks her silver-blue eyes again, looking at you cutely and watery:
"Ava doesn't understand!"
If she said a few more words, she would suddenly turn into a baby dragon and run all over the place with a bang - or she would turn into a baby dragon, eat a big meal, and then find a place to curl up.
The tail is curled, the head is inserted under the dragon's wing, and the person pretends to sleep on the spot... Often he just pretends to be asleep, and then he really falls asleep. The length of sleep is variable, it may be one day, it may be three days, it may be five or six days
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The time of waking up is uncertain, it may be in the morning, it may be at noon, it may be in the middle of the night... The only thing they have in common is that as long as they wake up, they must eat and drink!
For this daughter who constantly switches between human form and dragon form, sometimes switching autonomously, sometimes not being able to switch autonomously, with super mobility and a large range of movement, Gretel had to move:
From the mage tower in Nevis, we moved to the dragon nest in Serela on Dragon Island. We must admit that the dragon nest is still suitable for raising children and young dragons.
Thank God, the little girl's current range of activities is still limited to the dragon's nest, the platform at the entrance of the dragon's nest and the mountain where the dragon's nest is located.
Gretel's mage tower in Cerela territory is more than ten kilometers away from the dragon's nest. It is on another mountain. Moreover, it is on the back of the mountain, facing away from the dragon's nest. The little girl can't find it yet.
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Decades have passed, and a large number of Cerela's retinues have been collected. Guterres, the half-step legendary frost giant that Gretel had treated before, summoned a group of fellow tribesmen and a group of people from other tribes who came out.
Giants make their home in territories;
Tauren, cloud giants, wild boars, and other powerful races came in batches;
The barbarians in the great wilderness also moved several tribes over and took shelter in Cerela's territory. It's great here. No one collects taxes, and you don't have to go out with large troops to rob. You just need to cultivate the land quietly and earn money.
Lord's service;
There are even several tribes of orcs who drag their families across the wilderness and then across the ocean, insisting on coming to embrace Cerela's thigh. Cerela is also willing to do anything:
The territory always needs managers, and the dragon's nest always needs someone to do the fine work. After all, those dwarfs are good at cooking and the cooking is delicious, but they can't cook hundreds of kilograms of animal meat at a time for the young lady.
Someone needs to do the hard work...
"A blue-horned antelope, just throw it to her!"
Serira commanded as a matter of course. Grete looked sideways:
"How can that be done? The raw ones may have parasites! Of course they should be cooked and eaten!"
Hey, people say, "When the father takes care of the baby, the main thing is to keep alive." Why in our house, it's "the mother takes care of the baby, just to stay alive". How can such a small child eat raw food?
"It's okay! The Dragon Clan doesn't care about this! What kind of parasite can rebel in the Dragon Clan's stomach?"
Serila waved her hand nonchalantly:
"When I was a child, I ate raw food! Whatever my parents caught, they would just throw it to me!"
Then you are really living a rough life. Grete felt a little distressed and racked his brains, trying to convince his wife:
"Eating cooked food is good for digestion and absorption! A high intake of nutrients is also good for brain development!"
"You mean my brain developed slowly when I was a kid? I wasn't smart?!"
It was over, those silver-blue eyes began to transform into pure silver, and Cerela became angry...
"That's not what I meant! - But no matter what, it tastes better when cooked, and the children can eat more, right?"
"Where did you eat more?"
Cerela looked down. The dwarf commanded, and two wild boar workers fried, fried, stewed, boiled, and stir-fried. Plate after plate, basin after basin, and jar after jar of dishes were served like water.
Send it to my little daughter.
The little girl sat upright on a special high chair, dangling her two short legs, splaying her arms from left to right, eating quickly. However, as she ate, her eyelids began to droop, and her head sank little by little.
:
"When you eat something cooked, you have to turn into a human form and eat it. How much can you eat in a human form? Five kilograms? Ten kilograms? You fell asleep before you finished eating..."
Sure enough, before she finished speaking, the little girl plunged into a large pot of radish stewed with mutton and smeared herself all over her face. She doubled up in the pot, closed her eyes and opened her mouth, ah ah, ah ah, gnawing.
After a few mouthfuls, I quickly fell asleep again...
"I say it's better to eat raw! Throw a whole antelope to her and eat it in one go, and the child can sleep for five or six days. If she eats cooked food like this, she will wake up hungry in less than two days...
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"Irelia! Wake up! Finish this bowl of mutton!"
"Ugh...Ava, don't get up..."
The little girl cooed once, then cooed again, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep in her father's arms. Gretel had no choice but to wipe her face clean, carry her to bed, and come back to give the chef an order:
"Next time, roast two whole lambs, so that the little lady can be transformed into a human form so that it can be eaten more conveniently..."