My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome-Chapter 222 - 221 Pet Nutritionist
Chapter 222: Chapter 221: Pet Nutritionist
Chapter 222 -221: Pet Nutritionist
Final Farewell: Heard about it? Burning Wings assisted the Abnormal Administration Bureau in taking down a theft ring in the reserve yesterday.
PenBreaker: Really? Wasn’t there news that Burning Wings went out of control and rampaged?
HESP: I even went to Yundu Hotel today to watch the spectacle, that scene… tsk. [He’s terrifying.jpg]
Glennis: Pics or it didn’t happen.
Jian Dan: I’m at the scene.
LinTEL: I am the pic.
HESP: [Image][Image][Image] Click to enlarge
I am the Great Immortal: Hiss
Lu: The mama’s boy group has arrived.
Zifeng’s Muscle Fan: Heh, what’s the fuss about Burning Wings, is he even as good-looking as my Zifeng? [Image]
Old Man Picking Toes: Watch my sword! Protect our Dragon Treasure.
Putting down his phone, Shao Zifeng rubbed his temples and leaned back on the hotel living room’s sofa with his eyes closed.
From the local forum’s comments, it was clear that Zhao Liqian had put in a lot of effort to defend him.
Rumors that Burning Wings had lost control and started destroying buildings had been circulating on the local forums since early morning. These people seemed organized, as they could be seen under every hot topic.
Later, the forums changed direction, with nearly every popular post mentioning Burning Wings assisting the Abnormal Administration Bureau in cracking a major case, thereby downplaying the damage he caused to Yundu Hotel while drunk. So far, the effect seemed pretty good.
On the way back, Chen Zhenglong scolded him fiercely, and even the usually gentle He Juan spoke much more sternly, unable to help but reprimand him.
Shao Zifeng knew they were concerned about him. Debts owed to the owner of Yundu Hotel could be settled with money, but the affection of these people could only be kept in his heart for the time being.
“Hu~”
The cutting wind howled sorrowfully, blowing through Shao Zifeng’s hair.
Without the barrier of floor-to-ceiling windows, the high-rise cold wind rampaged unchecked through the living room, causing the curtains to flutter.
The glass shards in the room had already been cleaned up, but the wooden floor still bore some messy scratches.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, where Li Yiming was playing with his Chinese Brocade Lobster.
God knows where he heard about that pseudoscience, claiming that keeping a beast in a happy mood could promote evolution.
Heh.
Naive.
Shao Zifeng sneered at such a notion.
After all, Qiuqiu evolved from anger.
“Big Brother Shao! Big Brother Shao! Come quickly.”
The cry of alarm snapped Shao Zifeng out of his reverie, and he raised an eyebrow.
It couldn’t really be evolving, could it?
Shuffling into the bathroom in his slippers, Li Yiming was squatting beside the bathtub, staring earnestly at the Chinese Brocade Lobster soaking in the water.
“Look, Big Brother Shao, is it about to evolve?”
Because the bathroom was quite small, Li Yiming quickly stood up to give Shao Zifeng a better view as the former entered.
His face carried urgency, seemingly brimming with questions.
“Don’t worry, let me take a look.” Shao Zifeng gave him a reassuring glance, squatted down, and scrutinized the lobster in the bathtub.
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The Chinese Brocade Lobster lay motionless at the bottom of the tank, a crack opening between its cephalothorax and abdomen, revealing a paler soft shell within.
With a flicker of blue light in his eyes, the status of the Chinese Brocade Lobster appeared before him.
He tested the water temperature with his hand, then stood up and said to the expectant Li Yiming, “Don’t worry, it’s molting and advancing.”
“Right, you should add some hot water. The water here is too cold and not good for molting.”
Upon hearing Shao Zifeng’s words, a hint of disappointment flashed in Li Yiming’s eyes, but soon he was happy again.
Increased strength was good, too, as it meant one more help in the competition.
Under Shao Zifeng’s guidance, a bit of hot water was added, and the Chinese Brocade Lobster’s body visibly relaxed. Its swimmerets trembled from time to time, and the soft shell inside twitched as though enduring immense pain.
About ten minutes later, a paler-colored lobster emerged from its shell, swimming cheerfully in the bathtub.
Joy appeared on Li Yiming’s face. Just as he was about to pick it up, Shao Zifeng stopped him, “Don’t pick it up just yet. Right after a lobster molts is the best time for it to increase in size. Go and get its food for supplementation. If it doesn’t reach the right size, it might affect its evolution later on.”
Hearing what Shao Zifeng had said, the joy on Li Yiming’s face dissipated, and he hurriedly ran back to his room.
He returned shortly after with almost a half bag of ice-element mutant creature food, holding half a tube of energy serum in his hand. It was said that the school had provided additional funding to purchase it, which Shao Zifeng had not needed before and thus had not applied for.
But now that he had Mirage Beibei, it might be worth applying for one for it to use.
“Brother Shao, will this do?” Li Yiming cautiously handed the ice-element food to Shao Zifeng.
Shao Zifeng took a handful of the ice-element food and examined it closely. They were ice-blue granules that resembled dog food, cool to the touch and contained a tiny amount of energy.
[Name]Substandard Ice-Element Rations
[Quality]Inferior
[Description]Contains a trace amount of ice-element, barely enough to fulfill hunger needs.
This food was different from energy serums and was the main staple for beast trainers with limited financial resources to feed their beasts; most family-owned beasts also consumed this food.
Raised by Qiuqiu, Shao Zifeng had heard a little about this kind of ration but was seeing it for the first time.
Setting aside the ration, Shao Zifeng frowned slightly, knowing that these rations and the half-tube of type I energy serum in Li Yiming’s hand were definitely not enough.
“Brother Shao, is there something wrong with the rations?” Li Yiming looked at Shao Zifeng, at a loss.
After thinking for a while, Shao Zifeng felt that some things should not be said outright, “Do this, call Qiang and ask if they have any spare energy serums in storage. If they do, have them sent over immediately.”
Li Yiming went to make the call, and Shao Zifeng gently lifted the Chinese Brocade Lobster with his hand. Its new shell needed time to harden after molting, and its body would grow as it absorbed energy. Once this period passed and the shell hardened, growth from energy absorption would slow significantly, regardless of the intake.
It might even prevent evolution due to size limitations.
The Chinese Brocade Lobster was nervous at first, but as it felt the familiar scent from his hand, its emotions gradually calmed down.
Carefully, he fed the half-tube of type I energy serum into its mouth, constantly observing its status with his external device.
After drinking the half-tube of energy serum, the lobster lay quietly at the bottom of the water, its body glowing blue, and a layer of frost visibly formed in the water of the bathtub.
“Brother Shao!” Li Yiming came running in with the phone at this moment, “Teacher Qiang went to pick up the beast nutritionist and Beast Doctor our school sent. They’ll be back shortly.”
Relieved by the news, Shao Zifeng knew that a professional beast nutritionist was far more reliable than an amateur like him.
The job of a beast nutritionist was to plan diets according to the health status of the beasts. Shao Zifeng’s initial major, before switching to the combat training program, included cultivation studies, and the career path encompassed the beast nutritionist profession.
It was said that some skilled nutritionists could even use diet combinations to help beasts master certain powerful moves in advance.
Even the least competent nutritionist could manage the care of a newly molted lobster with ease.
