"is it really a snake?" mo nan chong poked the little black snake with wings with his finger.
compared to ordinary snakes, this little fellow's entire body was very bright, and its wings were very beautiful. there were even two faint protrusions on its head that seemed to be growing horns.
it didn't look as scary as a normal snake. instead, it was a little cute because it was too small.
"aren't the chicklings the chickens?" mo nan chong glanced at the critical hit next to him and had an idea. " it learned from you? did you bark in front of it when you came in just now?"
mo nan pet thought about how sometimes it was too lazy to care and let critical strike pretend to be a hen to hatch the egg ...
so the thing inside the egg was treating him as a chicken?
it couldn't be treating the critical hit as its mother, right?
mo nan chong looked at the critical hit suspiciously.
...""
