A result without suspense.

Received the other three cubs back to the incubator, Dean picked up the traveling swan, stepped out of the hatch room, and walked towards his room.

The light breathing of the cubs gradually disappeared from their ears. Dean looked through the system interface and couldn't help but sigh.

Everything really needs comparison. Since Mrs. Green Rose’s experience, he has completely changed his mindset and cherishes the birth of every genius demon pet.

I even felt a bit of a heavy feeling that I was really ungrateful before.

Fortunately, that thing didn't happen again.

Dean sighed sincerely.

The best gains this time are ranked among his many breeding experiences in the past. Not only are the overall quality excellent, but it is far superior to the previous Yusan Geese, but there are also four particularly special individuals.

That is, the swans that were picked out separately and drawn with the key marks, even Dean couldn't help but feel a little moved by the outstanding talent they showed.

As for why he chose to stay in the end... a fool knows what choice should be made between a hen who can lay golden eggs and a golden egg.

Carrying the traveling swan into the bedroom, Dean looked at Doremi who was sleeping soundly and subconsciously frowned.

A bad premonition emerged from his heart, his gaze slowly moved and landed on the bed. As expected, he saw a conspicuous dark water mark that appeared on the bedding.

That location and that area look really similar...

Dean took a deep breath, and in a very short time, he completed the whole process of picking up Doremi's tail, opening the window, and throwing the magic pet out.

Doremi, who was still in a daze, opened her eyes blankly, and there was a rapidly changing scene in front of her. It blinked and soon turned into a meteor and disappeared from Dean's sight.

"Here."

nice shot.

Kana, who had long disliked Doremi, raised her paws at Dean, made a complimentary gesture, then manipulated the tentacles and skillfully lifted the sheets and bedding.

While it was cleaning up the bed, Dean put the traveling swan in his hand into the cradle made of crystals.

Speaking of which, this is made of materials left when I was breeding doremi. Rounding it is also considered a family heirloom.

Dean stretched out his hand, put it on the crystal wall and tested the temperature. After confirming that the magic pet could adapt, he withdrew his hand, walked to the cabinet, took out a space gem as big as a finger from the drawer that was locked, returned to the vicinity of the cradle, and scraped it with a knife.

The shining powder was sprinkled into the crystal cradle, part of which fell on the body of the traveling swan, and part of which was in contact with the crystal wall and left on it. Dean kept moving and quickly scraped off a corner of the gem.

A sufficient amount of powder was accumulated and began to change. The spatial power contained in it slowly gathered under the influence of crystal stones.

Feeling that the environment is becoming more and more comfortable, the traveling swan subconsciously began to increase the contact area between itself and the crystals, and soon changed from being honestly slid down and fell asleep to another magical sleeping position, and fell into the cradle with all its backs.

Dean didn't stop it, and only shaved gems one by one, until the powder was thinly laid and covered the bottom of the basket, then he took back his hand and locked the remaining gems back.

"Here."

What a luxury.

Kana, who watched the whole process, sighed.

Space-like gems are of great value. Every time Dean used it, he wanted to let the box be next to it and use the barrier to continue. Today it is rare to be generous.

This also shows his importance to this swan demon pet.

But this is too important, it's just burning money.

They all look a little different from him.

Guyan couldn't help looking at Dean with a wonderful gaze of "Are you replaced?"

It was not until Kana saw Dean peeling the gems, put the knife into a water cup and rinsing it, and then pouring the water into a basin to shake it, that she dispelled this suspicion.

It's him, you can't be wrong.

The shadow doll watched Dean control his mental power and deliver the water from the basin to the traveling swan's mouth, unable to help but show a twisted expression.

Good guy, this is an internal and external application, and it is a two-pronged approach.

Looking at the traveling swan who was unaware of this, Kana turned her face away and felt like she couldn't bear to look at her.

Dean didn't feel anything wrong with his behavior.

This luxurious cultivation method was learned from the letters sent by Siglide. It is said that the research results she heard from the scholars of Lalaye when she was communicating and studying, which can improve the magic pet's perception of a certain attribute.

The wealthy princess, in order to experiment whether this method is reliable or not, sent a large box of gems with the letter and asked Dean to test it. The heavy express delivery crushed the grass in the yard, leaving a deep mark.

Her writing is so great that she deserves the title of the richest woman in the empire.

However, even with the support of Siglid, Dean's space-based gems were limited. If he hadn't made up his mind to keep this swan with special talents and cultivate it well, Dean would not have been willing to spend such a lot of money on it.

After feeding a basin of water, Dean touched the traveling swan's belly, feeling that there was still room for him, so he poured a second glass of water back.

He picked up the knife that was fortunate enough to scrape the space gem and put it in the water and stirred it up again. Until Dean felt it was almost the same, he poured the water into the small basin prepared by the traveling swan, feeding the cubs a second time in Kana's gaze.

Under the control of mental power, the water flow forms a water column and sinks into the mouth of the traveling swan.

Dean fed the cub two small basins of water before he barely took back the knife and let it go.

Kana stretched out her claws, poked the bulging belly of the traveling swan, and looked at Dean who was packing things, and couldn't help but sigh.

It's so disgusting to have such a master.

With pity for the little cub, it specially found a small handkerchief from the closet and covered it with the hoodie's belly.

Looking at the handkerchief that was rising and falling with breathing, Kana looked at Dean and asked, "Here?"

"Name? Ask it's its name?"

Before Dean returned to the basket, he began to carefully consider the questions raised by Kana.

"The name is...haha."

After pondering for a while, he pinched the cub's beak and found a very distinctive name.

"How about it?"

The shadow doll doesn't feel very good.

It can never agree with Dean's aesthetics in naming.

Unfortunately, some things are not up to date.

"Here."

Just be happy.
Chapter completed!