Original Again

"Has the cub hatched?" Bai fell slowly-this was when he was out hunting. Before landing, he noticed that the gathering place was obviously noisier than it used to be, and the cubs should have hatched one after another.

The wind outside was very strong, Bai spread his wings as much as possible to block as much cold air as possible for Black and the cubs. He lowered his head and couldn't wait to see the cubs hatched by them.

"Why don't they grow hair?" Bai and Black stared with wide eyes.

The two of them looked at the nest next door, where, struggling from under his father’s belly, showing his face was a fluffy little guy, who looked a bit like a bird at first glance, with his eyes closed and two on his back. A little fleshy wing is weak and almost invisible, and the little thing is making a small "Ahhhhh" cry because of the light at first sight.

His father immediately smashed a piece of minced meat and stuffed it into the boy's mouth just like what Black did just now. The boy's mouth chirped, looked very useful, and was completely different from his own reaction.

"Could it be that our incubation method is wrong?" The novice fathers were troubled.

In the end, Black noticed Meng Jiuzhao's shivering appearance, and hurriedly tucked the "hairless" Meng Jiuzhao back between his legs and hid them.

"I have seen white bears feeding their cubs with milk. I will grab one in a while." In the end, Bai Lingguang flashed and hit by mistake.

"Well, eat more, it will be like the other cubs soon." Black agreed.

In their world, there is no incubator, no doctor, and the new life can only rely on their parents and their own will. The parents provide them with food as much as possible, and then they live on their perseverance.

Unfortunately, no matter how persevering, Meng Jiuzhao can't grow hair.

Drinking the bear milk, Meng Jiuzhao said that he was set.

This... is not an angel, but a birdman, right? But this birdman is not so much a bird as it is a kind of pterodactyl. Meng Jiuzhao suddenly remembered the last scene he saw before he was stuffed into the space-time capsule.

The huge white wings that cover my entire line of sight—

Meng Jiuzhao shook his weak little hand in the swaddle. He remembered that he grasped the opponent's wings tightly, but the opponent tore him down and stuffed him into the space-time capsule. He held it so strongly that he held it until the capsule closed. There is still a feather of the man in his hand.

He held the feather for the last time.

And now, he doesn't have that feather in his hand.

Meng Jiuzhao looked at the blue sky outside the lair. He squinted his eyes, probably with the help of alien high-tech. Although he is still a baby, he can clearly see the outside world: how beautiful the outside world is. …Such a pure blue, how low the white clouds are, the sky like an oil painting, the snow on the ground, the sound of people flapping their wings around, the sound of cubs begging for food... all this seems so energetic!

This is a vibrant world, an original, unpolluted, and undeveloped world! It's not that his memory is riddled with holes, the last trace of use value was squeezed out by the people of the earth, and it is the earth that was finally abandoned by the waste star.

After that terrible disaster, let alone the earth, even other planets could not be preserved. It was a genocide disaster in the universe. The earth... he couldn't stay there in the end...

Meng Jiuzhao was sad for a while, and was soon attracted by the snow-white latex stuffed to his mouth. He did not dislike the smell of this thing. For a person who starved to death in his previous life and vowed to eat all over the world, this It is the first step to realize his dream. He wants to drink more milk and more calcium, grow teeth earlier, and make the soft bones grow stronger, and then he wants to start his own journey—

However, the baby's mobility is still very limited. Meng Jiuzhao only drank half a bowl of milk before falling asleep.