"Rescue these dragon eggs? Let these dragon eggs redevelop?"
The voice of the Old Red Dragon Schneider abruptly stopped, suddenly raising by half an octave.
"Xiaowu, this joke isn't funny."
"I'm not joking with you, I'm serious," Lu Wenwu said. "Solving the egg hatching problem isn't difficult; often, it's just due to individual differences in incubation needs that cause the egg to get stuck, many of which can be rescued."
"Ha? Not difficult?"
Schneider laughed in anger at Lu Wenwu.
"If this isn't difficult, then what have all the dragon eggs that died and couldn't hatch over the years been? Are you saying we're all a bunch of fools?"
Lu Wenwu frowned: "Why would you think that? I didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean? Even if you're the future Dragon Emperor, you can't just meddle with the work of the dragon egg incubation facility like this!" Schneider was clearly enraged, his nostrils constantly spewing hot white steam.
