Beast taming, starting from zero point-Chapter 200 - 190 Struck It Rich
Chapter 200: Chapter 190: Struck It Rich Chapter 200 -190: Struck It Rich She never expected to encounter two rare pet beasts in such a short period of time, which were usually hard to come by.
She wondered if that lost Crowned Meow had been found…
“Let’s go back,” said Qiao Sang, deciding not to dwell on it any longer as she turned to the Treasure-seeking Ghost.
The Treasure-seeking Ghost, with its mouth full of food and unable to speak, could only look at its Beast Tamer with pitiful, pleading eyes.
“Do you want to play a bit longer?” Qiao Sang asked.
The Treasure-seeking Ghost nodded vigorously.
“Then we’ll stay a little longer,” Qiao Sang said as she checked the time on her phone.
It was only 8:34 PM, and for many people, the night life was just beginning.
“Xun~”
After swallowing the grilled sausage it had in its mouth, the Treasure-seeking Ghost happily floated around its Beast Tamer.
Then, sipping on milk tea, it wiggled its butt to the rhythm of the music.
Watching the Treasure-seeking Ghost dance with surprisingly good rhythm, Qiao Sang complimented, “You’re twisting quite well.”
“Xun~”
The Treasure-seeking Ghost twisted even more energetically.
Qiao Sang couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Daily training was so dry and boring that it felt nice to relax for a change.
However, the one who trained the hardest was probably Yaobao. Should she summon Yaobao to relax a bit as well…
As Qiao Sang hesitated, a young father not far away squatted down, holding his phone up to his daughter and asked in a low voice, “Do you think it looks like this Crowned Meow?”
The little girl, about five or six years old and with a bob cut, looked at the photo saved on the phone, then at the Crowned Meow in front of her, and loudly said, “It does!”
The young father quickly covered his daughter’s mouth, frightened.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, the young father breathed a sigh of relief and then, with a look of joy and repressed excitement, said, “Thank goodness you insisted on going out to play—we’re going to strike it rich at home!”
“Why?” the little girl asked.
“I’ll tell you when we get home,” her father said, ruffling her hair and speaking softly, “Daddy has a big thing to do. Things might get a bit chaotic, so don’t run off. If you’re good, when we get home I’ll buy you the Fire-Toothed Dog model you like.”
The girl blinked her round eyes and said, “I want the Flame Listening Dog.”
“Sure!” said the young father generously.
Once he rescued the Crowned Meow, not to mention a model of the Flame Listening Dog, even buying a real Fire-Toothed Dog and evolving it into a Flame Listening Dog would do!
The young father looked at the Crowned Meow enjoying a violin performance to his left front, his eyes filled with determination to win.
Offering 200,000 for information, 1,000,000 to escort it home—any fool would know which to choose.
He formed a hand seal, and though he was a father now, his teenage spirit wasn’t dead.
“Desert Tail Fox, it’s our turn to fight for justice!” he declared.
Meanwhile, after struggling with the decision, Qiao Sang summoned Yaobao.
Below the grey Star Array, the white and red lavish figure immediately drew most people’s attention around her.
“Mommy, what pet beast is that?”
“It seems to be called Flame something…”
“Flame Listening Dog,” someone nearby finished for her.
“Right, a Flame Listening Dog!”
“Is that a Flame Listening Dog? Doesn’t Hangkang only have one right now?”
“I saw it, that girl with the ponytail next to it is its Beast Tamer. Should we go take a picture?”
“Sure… wait! Why is there a Treasure-seeking Ghost next to it?!”
“Maybe we shouldn’t go…”
“Ya!”
Yaobao on this side exclaimed excitedly as soon as it appeared.
It quickly noticed that many people around were watching it, so it promptly lifted its head and adjusted its posture.
“Yaobao, I bought you milk tea and grilled sausage, see if you like it,” Qiao Sang said, inserting a straw into the milk tea.
“Ya Ya!”
Yaobao’s eyes lit up, and she instantly forgot about her appearance, sitting halfway on the ground and nodding happily.
“Xun~”
Xiao Xunbao, having finished the grilled sausage, showed the bamboo stick to her Beast Tamer to indicate she wanted more.
“I’ve got plenty.” Qiao Sang said with a smile as she handed out snacks to them.
“Sister, is the Flame Listening Dog yours?” Just then, a childish voice called out from nearby.
Qiao Sang followed the voice and saw a little girl around five or six years old.
“Yes,” Qiao Sang replied.
The little girl excitedly asked, “Can I pet it?”
“Yaobao?” Qiao Sang looked at her for confirmation.
“Ya.”
Yaobao immediately understood her Beast Tamer’s intention and nodded her head to indicate it was okay.
“She says you can,” Qiao Sang told the little girl with a smile.
The little girl reached out her small, soft hand and carefully touched it, a look of satisfaction on her face.
Noticing that the girl was unaccompanied by an adult, Qiao Sang asked, “Where are your mom and dad?”
“My mom went to play mahjong, and my dad went to do something important,” the little girl answered.
Qiao Sang asked in confusion, “Then who came with you?”
“My dad,” the little girl said.
Qiao Sang paused for a moment, “What important thing did your dad go to do?”
The little girl pointed to a taller figure among two people arguing not far away and spilled everything she knew:
“That’s my dad. I don’t know what he’s doing, but he said that we are going to strike it rich and that he’ll buy me a Flame Listening Dog model when we get home.”
Qiao Sang looked in the direction the little girl was pointing and stood dumbfounded for a while, her mind spinning as she quickly realized what the girl’s father was up to.
No way, absolutely not!
Qiao Sang’s heart sank in panic.
The Desert Tail Fox couldn’t possibly be the one that was lost! It simply couldn’t be that unlucky—having just missed out on 200,000, only to miss out on 1 million right afterward…
She was reluctant to believe it and pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the noise from over there.
Fortunately, the voices of those arguing were loud enough, and the onlookers had quieted down to watch the spectacle, leaving only the sound of a violin to provide a background melody.
“Are you crazy?”
“You’re the one who’s crazy!”
“If you’re not crazy, why did you let the Desert Tail Fox attack me for no reason!”
“You animal trafficker, you abducted someone else’s Desert Tail Fox and still dare to be so arrogant! I’ve already called the cops, just wait to spend time in jail!”
“Are you out of your mind! Open your eyes and look carefully! This is an Ironclad Cat, not the Desert Tail Fox!”
“Ironclad…” The Ironclad Cat nodded next to them.
The voice of the “Desert Tail Fox” made the young father freeze in place.
It took him a while to regain his voice, “You, you’re talking nonsense. How could an Ironclad Cat look like that?”
“Do you even know what cosplay is? You can’t tell the difference between an Ironclad Cat and a Desert Tail Fox and you’re trying to catch animal traffickers? You’re making a laughingstock of yourself!”
“…”
So, it isn’t the Desert Tail Fox, huh… Qiao Sang’s mood improved greatly, and a smile unconsciously spread across her lips.
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The Ironclad Cat and the Desert Tail Fox were similar in build. Indeed, if one seriously got into character, it was quite easy to confuse them.
In the daylight, one could spot the subtle differences. At night, without looking closely, it was indeed hard to spot the variations.
“Sister, that Pet Beast keeps looking over here. Does it recognize you?” the little girl asked while pointing towards a particular area.
Qiao Sang followed her gaze and instinctively shook her head, “No… damn it!”
The huge head, short limbs, and the diagonally hooked tail—it might be dressed up as an Ironclad Cat, but wasn’t that the bag hanging around its neck the same as the one the Desert Tail Fox had last night?
Seeing Qiao Sang staring blankly, the little girl called out, “Sister?”
“We’ve struck it rich…” Qiao Sang murmured.
The little girl: “???”
