Tanbao quickly answered, "They went to find Huya and Leibao."
Shibao stretched out his chubby little hand, pointing in the direction of the deep mountains: "They should be chasing the beast herd by now."
"These two guys, instead of taking good care of the little dragon, are just focusing on playing by themselves."
Lin Qingluo shook her head with a smile, crouched down, and patted the little dragon's adorably dumb head.
"Hoo hoo."
The little dragon's eyes rolled around and it grinned, showing a pleasing smile.
"Hehe, it's improving."
Lin Qingluo enjoyed the sight, and patted its little head again, teasing: "This thieving little expression is exactly like Baoya and Hunao."
"Master, good news, great news!"
Jinghong flew over like a meteor, riding the Divine Sword, and howled with excitement, "Huya has babies! The mother tiger has given birth to four cubs."
"Really?"
Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up with joy, "Where are they?"