Beast taming, starting from zero point-Chapter 1757 - 92: Qingbao’s Emotional Adjustment (Double-Length) (Part 3)
"I want Little Treasure Hunter to take you to a place." Qiao Sang said.
"Qingqing..." Qingbao called out with a weary face.
What place?
Qiao Sang felt the wild wind around him, but didn’t answer, instead calling out:
"Little Treasure Hunter."
"Xun Xun~"
The next second, a black hole appeared out of thin air, and Little Treasure Hunter crawled out from it.
"Take Qingbao for a stroll here tonight, consider it a rest." Qiao Sang said, pulling out his phone and setting a location, placing it in front of Little Treasure Hunter.
"Xun Xun~"
Little Treasure Hunter nodded, indicating it remembered.
Just as it was about to perform Shadow Piercing.
Qiao Sang instructed:
"When going and coming back, don’t use Shadow Piercing, just use Spatial Movement, and remember to stay invisible, don’t let anyone see you."
"Xun Xun~"
Little Treasure Hunter chirped, indicating it was easy, then its eyes glowed blue as it processed the location, grabbing Qingbao’s paw, and vanished from the spot.
Qingbao is very different in personality from Yaobao, possibly due to inherited memories, with much less patience. Yaobao’s nemesis skill back then was the Wave of Peace; no matter how many times the Treasure Fairy Butterfly used it on him, there was not much improvement. Yet, Yaobao persisted in training. Qingbao’s current situation is somewhat similar to Yaobao’s situation back then, but Qingbao’s patience is clearly lesser. It could even affect it the next day, so training like Yaobao is not feasible for it... Hopefully, what Qingbao will see can help soothe its mind... Qiao Sang thought as he sat on a nearby resting chair, starting meditation.
...
Meanwhile.
A mediation room eight kilometers away.
Under the white light, a person and a Pet Beast sat on each side of the long table, and at the head sat a man in uniform.
Suddenly, an unusual wind blew through the room.
Yet the people inside paid it no mind, continuing to argue fervently with flushed faces:
"Your Yarn Beast offended my Little Electric Bean, shouldn’t it take responsibility!"
"Responsible for what! My Yarn Beast just wanted to greet your Little Electric Bean amicably! Your Little Electric Bean zapped my Yarn Beast instead, it should be you who takes responsibility for my Yarn Beast!"
"Is that how you greet! Wrapping my Little Electric Bean in yarn! Do you know this behavior caused both reputational and psychological harm to my Little Electric Bean! Someone even posted this photo online!"
"Bean Bean..."
Little Electric Bean cried on the side, wiping its tears with a tissue. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
At this moment, the man in uniform at the head cleared his throat and said:
"The way Yarn Beasts greet is by wrapping the other party with yarn from their bodies."
"Yarn." Yarn Beast nodded, feeling wronged.
"Did you hear that! It’s the Yarn Beast species’ behavior, you illiterate, go read some books!"
"You’re the illiterate! The tail area of Little Electric Bean can’t be touched arbitrarily or it would enter heat prematurely. Your Yarn Beast touched its tail with the yarn and made it prematurely enter heat, do you know that!"
The two were arguing intensely.
No one noticed the gust of wind that had previously appeared slowly disappearing amid their quarrel.
In the corner, the invisible Qingbao’s expression shifted from "what’s so interesting about this" to "this is quite interesting".
It pricked up its ears, eyes bright, seriously eavesdropping on the gossip.
Little Treasure Hunter was no different.
It liked the task their Beast Tamer assigned it~
...
At night.
11:10 PM.
Villa.
Little Treasure Hunter and Qingbao appeared in the living room out of thin air.
"You’re back." Qiao Sang said from the couch.
"Xun Xun~" Little Treasure Hunter chirped.
"Qingqing."
Qingbao finally showed a sweet smile.
Indeed, gossip is a great way to divert Qingbao’s attention... Qiao Sang silently breathed a sigh of relief, noticing the wild wind around Qingbao was gone.
After today’s competition ended, she noticed that when Qingbao watched the fun with Dragon King and Teacher Mijia, the wind around it lessened a bit, so she thought of letting it watch more gossip to adjust its mood.
She didn’t expect it to be surprisingly effective.
"Go to bed early, there’s still a competition tomorrow." Qiao Sang said.
Not said to it... Little Treasure Hunter was very self-aware.
"Qingqing."
Qingbao floated to its Beast Tamer, nuzzled its head against its Beast Tamer’s cheek, then floated towards the room.
In the room.
Qingbao lay on the bed, closed its eyes, and quickly felt sleepy.
Moonlight streamed through the window, casting on Qingbao.
Its lips curled slightly, breathing calm, evidently already in dreamland.
