Sure enough, they are ostriches. This group of ostriches is quite loyal, and the level is also low.

So moved by their loyalty, Gaopeng let them go.

"Gao Peng, Gao Peng, these little dragon ants' mothers are dead, you still have to be their godfather, they are not considered Indian thieves as fathers." Said a stupid thief.

Gao Peng's face was dark. "What are you talking about? Their parents were not killed by me. I really should go to that six-armed giant to settle accounts. We are just porters."

"Oh, this is it." A stupid little adult, drifting away slowly, but its appearance is too cartoon, pink little jellyfish floats in the air, and several tentacles are behind him. A three-year-old kid tried to pretend to be mature and looked rather funny.

The group of dragon ants gathered together and watched Gaopeng vigilantly.

"What about you adults?" Gaopeng asked kindly.

"do not know."

"go out."

"Nonsense, I didn't go out!" The dragon ant hit the dragon ant beside him.

"Don't tell this bad guy our mother is out."

"I know." The other dragon ants answered in unison.

Gaopeng: "..."

"Children, how old are you?"

The seven dragon ants looked blank, how old are they?

I don't know what the word means. They rushed around in a hurry, and seven dragon ants gathered in a pile of anxious circles.

"A few years old means how long you were born." Gao Peng asked with a smile, like the good grandfather next door.

What a group of cute and naive little guys.

"Ah, he wants to inquire about our age! Mom said not to tell other monsters, especially humans."

"Will you tell him we were born for six months?"

"Don't tell him, he's not a good guy."

"Yes, this person is super insignificant."

"I hurt my **** just now. He did it. Don't tell him, get angry with him."

The group of dragons and ants were discussing, and the tentacles above their heads kept swaying as they spoke.

In the end, it seemed that the discussion was good, turned around and stood in a row, and said in unison: "I won't tell you ~"

Gaopeng was silent. I can't heal your little ghosts.

"A stupid come over."

A stupid fly over, "Why?"

"Get something."

After talking about Gaopeng, he reached into the stupid space and took things.

Take out a fragrant red meatball.

The flesh essence is rich in nutrients.

For monsters, the nutrients in the flesh essence are extremely rich.

When they saw the essence of flesh and blood, the eyes of the group of dragon ants were straight, and they stared at Gao Peng's fingertips.

"Mumbling."

I don't know from whom the grumbling grunt came.

"Who do you want to eat?" Gaopeng tempted.

This group of dragon ants are intent on their eyes, no one speaks first,

After a while, one of the dragon ants suddenly stepped forward two steps.

"Let's not be fooled by him. This human being must be trying to deceive us and then catch us and bake it."

The dragon ant said indignantly.

"Brother is right."

"Listen to Brother."

"Brother is the smartest, and certainly won't lie to us."

The dragon ant who spoke just two steps forward, looked at Gaopeng proudly. "I don't want to eat you this."

"That won't work, you have to eat." Gaopeng cooperated with it.

The dragon ant answered swiftly, "All right."

After eating the essence of flesh and blood, Xiaolong Ant's attitude towards Gaopeng has eased a lot, and he is not so hostile and targeted at the beginning.

"I see you little guy with big brows and big eyes, so call your big baby." Gaopeng named it.

Xiaolong stung, and argued dissatisfied: "I have a name ... my mother gave me the name Ant Ember ..."

"You're called a big baby!" Xiao Huang's righteousness with the same big eyebrows was stunned.

With unquestionableness, he walked in front of the dragon ant with an irresistible tone and said.

Little dragon ants choked.

It has never seen a duck that bullies ants so much, it suddenly misses its mother.

If my mother were there, I would never let these weird things bully them.

"But my name is obviously ..." "Nothing!" Xiao Huang premised on this little dragon ant, like catching a little bit, "Little brother, don't you like this nice name?"

Xiao Huang's tone was deep, with a hint of inexplicable taste.

The dragon ant heard the threat in the mouth of this bald muscle duck and was afraid to refute it.

"Whatever you say my name is."

Xiaolong Ant said wrongedly.

"Well, come on." Xiao Huang was satisfied.

But my name is Xiao Huang, but you have strange names.

"Gao Peng. How about I name these new little brothers in the future?" Xiao Huang was full of interest.

It felt like it was a good job.

Gaopeng naturally rejected it.

But looking at this silly duckling, Gao Peng suddenly couldn't bear it, thinking how cute and simple this little yellow duck was at first.

So what made such a simple duck become what it is now.

Gaopeng thought of the tall figure who was obsessed with movies and TV dramas day and night ...

The thought of Gao Peng's heart rose up here, "The newcomer will not let you name it, so you will give them a proper name for the remaining six dragon ants."

Xiao Huang rejoiced, "Gao Peng stood up for justice."

Zhaocai ran to hug Gaopeng's thigh.

"Master, there's a baby in there." The fortune teller gestured, pointing to the direction of the dragon ant's nest.

Gaopeng let it describe what kind of baby it is, and Zhaocai scratched his head, and then said with an eyeful: "There are three super heartbeats."

Fortune is now metaphorically divided into several grades, namely, heartbeat, super heartbeat, super super heartbeat ...

Divide by the super quantity.

The treasure in its center is probably the grade that ordinary and elite monsters can use.

From this example, the taste of this guy has not improved much ...

It's just that after the promotion, the heart's bearing capacity has improved a little ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Three super heartbeats are probably the level of treasures and materials that the king-level monsters can use.

Now that he can use a few of his imperial beasts, Gaopeng will bring a few of them to the lair to get materials.

As for these little dragon ants, they have been left, and it is not good to copy their home in front of them.

"Gao Peng. I finished them." Xiao Huang walked over happily, and behind the buttocks, seven little dragon ants followed him just like a fart.

Only the last eggplant, like frosted eggplant, followed the listlessly with despair.

"This is Dawa, this is two babies, this is three babies ... this is six babies, this is bald." Xiao Huang was very happy, and later the nasty fat crane called bald instead of calling me but this Only a little dragon ant, I'm so smart!

Alas, maybe this is the trouble of growing up. I did not expect that one day I would also become a cruel and unscrupulous big duck.