Chapter 1108： Why is it an egg? (1/2)

Heidi recalled carefully. It was the first time since knowing her ancestors in these years that she saw such a stunned and wonderful expression on the face of the other party-it seemed that she could see that her always serious and steady ancestor was so scared by herself It's a very interesting thing, but Heidi is not Rebecca who hasn't been in the house for three days after all, so she quickly suppressed the troublesome emotions in her heart, and brought the atmosphere back with a dry cough: "You... …"

"Wait, I'll stroke it... sort it out," Gawain waved his hand subconsciously, and then pressed his beating forehead, "Betty has been watering that egg these two days... That kid usually makes a little bit of someone else. Incomprehensible behavior, but she shouldn't be able to...Forget it, go call Betty, and I'll ask what's the situation. By the way, is there any change in that egg?"

"Nothing has changed," Heidi thought for a while, and she suddenly felt a little ashamed. In the days when her ancestors left, she devoted almost all of her energy to the work of the Government Affairs Office, and ignored the "housework" that happened under her nose. "This kind of subconscious negligence may not be a big deal in the eyes of the ancestors, but it is really a fault when you think about it. "There is a strict inspection system in the incubator room, and people check the dragon eggs three times every day. Betty’s weird behavior did not cause any impact..."

Heidi hesitated for a long time, but after all, he still didn’t say the phrase “just a bit pickled recently”.

Gawain's mouth trembled: "...Should I call Betty first, and then I will go to the incubator to see for myself."

Just a moment later, Betty, who was busy on the second floor, was called to Gawain by the summoning bell. The maid appeared in a good mood, because today was the day Gawain finally went home, but she also seemed a little at a loss-because she didn't understand. Why would she be called suddenly? After all, according to the rituals that was so easy to memorize, she had led the attendants and servants to the welcoming ceremony at the door before, and the next time she was called is theoretically an hour later.

Looking at Betty who was standing in front of him and didn't know what was happening, Gawain suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded. He kept watching this girl grow up, watching her read the newspaper, learning spelling and calculation, and watching her change from nothing. The little kitchen maid who understands becomes the royal maid. This little girl from the countryside who was once thin and dull due to malnutrition has indeed grown up, but she is still not brilliant compared to those who stand at the same height in theory. , Even still clumsy, and sometimes unexpectedly because of a sudden brain jam-but even so, everyone here still likes her very much.

This is a simple and straightforward child. When she does anything, she probably has no long-term thinking. She just tries to do some things well. Although she has messed up some things, she has indeed made progress over the years. Up.

"Betty," Gawain's face eased, with a faint smile, "I've heard something...Do you often visit that dragon egg in the hatchery recently?"

Betty nodded, confessing with great joy.

"And do you often water that egg...?" Gawain kept smiling, but his expression still became weird when he said this, "Even someone saw you chatting with that egg?"

Betty's expression finally changed a little. She did not respond to Gawain the first time, but showed a somewhat hesitant and distressed look. This surprised Gawain and Heidi on the side-but before Gawain asked why. , The maid lady seemed to have made up her mind. She nodded vigorously and said, "I'm pouring tea for Ms. Enya--and she hopes I can chat with her..."

While talking, the little maid thought hard in her heart: Although Ms. Enya once said not to say these things, the agreement at that time seemed to mention that it was not to say it until the master came back, now the master is back... …Should it be enough? Of course, this may also be a mistake in my memory, but there is no way, the master has already asked...

This innocent girl didn't want to lie to Gawain.

Gawain fell into a short-term astonishment again. After clarifying the information revealed in Betty’s words, he immediately realized that this matter was different from what he had imagined-how did Betty know the name Enya! ? She is chatting with Enya? !

He suddenly got up from the sofa: "Let’s go to the incubation room, now!"

……

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the direction of the corridor. The sound of footsteps was accompanied by several clearly distinguishable breaths. The quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the incubation room was broken up. The light golden dome located in the center of the room made a very slight sound. He sighed and said to himself with a smile: "Have you come back... I thought I could spend a few more days free."

The door of the incubation room was pushed open from the outside, and the figures of Gawain, Hetty, and Betty appeared outside the door. They stared at the room where the light of rune was floating, and looked at the room standing in the center of the room. The giant dragon egg-the surface of the dragon egg halo wanders, the mysterious ancient runes appear from time to time, everything looks very normal, except for a newspaper floating in front of the dome, and it is facing the next page in front of everyone Open...

Herty's eyes widened, Gawain's expression was a little stiff, and Betty happily stepped forward to say hello: "Ms. Enya! Are you reading the newspaper again?"

The door to the incubation room was closed, and Gao Wen came to the golden dome with an unprecedented weird expression. Then a familiar gentle female voice came from inside the dome: "Long time no see, my friend."

"So after we talked last time, are we friends?" Gawain said subconsciously.

While talking, he couldn't help but look up and down at this "dragon egg" a few times. "It" looked almost the same as when he saw it last time, but I don't know if it was an illusion, he could always smell it. The smell of Youruowu wafted from the lower part of the eggshell. The smell was fragrant, but it was not a supernatural smell, but more like the tea he was used to drinking.

"A heart-to-heart conversation is enough to establish a preliminary friendship, and in my long memory, the conversation with you should be the most heart-to-heart," in Gawain's mind, the voice in the golden dome has sounded again. "Why? Not willing to be friends with me?"

"This...not really," Gawain shook his head with a weird expression. He didn't know if he should smile at this moment. Numerous guesses rolled up and down in his heart, finally forming some vague answers. At the same time, his The mood also gradually settled, and tried to find the initiative in the words, "I just didn't expect to see you again in this situation...So, are you really Enya? The dragon gods Enya? "