Beast Taming Starts from Zero

Chapter 1101 Qingbao's Emotional Regulation (Two in One)

As soon as Qiao Sang knew that the tenth seat that the Dragon King was talking about was the highest administrator of the Beast Taming Alliance, he gave up the idea of ​​getting the Blood Purifying Fruit from the other party.

It is impossible for me to get in touch with such a big shot at the moment.

You know, seats one to ten represent the highest authority and have absolute status. The Beast Taming Alliance can be seen in every country's Beast Taming Center. The most popular Interstellar Cup is also supported by the Beast Taming Alliance. The development of each survivable planet is also carried out by the Beast Taming Alliance. It is no exaggeration to say that the Beast Taming Alliance holds the fate of the entire Beast Taming world in its hands.

She immediately thought of something and looked at the Dragon King, curiously asking:

"How did you know there was a blood-purifying fruit tree in the territory of the Tenth Seat?"

Mikaela also looked over, she didn't know about this either.

"Grind."

The Dragon King let out a cry with a nostalgic look on his face.

Several decades ago, when it had just become the leader of the Xiaomolong tribe, it had the honor of visiting there once.

"Xunxun~"

After listening to it, Xiao Xunbao helped translate.

Qiao Sang was in awe when he heard this.

She didn't expect that the Dragon King would have such a show.

"Grind."

The Dragon King then shouted, indicating that the tenth seat belonged to their Yantian Star, so every once in a while, it would gather the leaders of each tribe to help improve some of the problems between their races.

"Xunxun~"

Small treasure hunt is translated simultaneously.

Qiao Sang digested it for a moment and asked, "If it's every once in a while, then why have you only been there once in decades?"

The Dragon King's body froze, and then he shouted in a deep voice:

"Grind."

For the tenth seat, decades is not long.

Mikaela glanced at the Dragon King and thought to himself that this was probably the only time he was invited in the past few decades.

"Xunxun~"

Little treasure hunt helps with translation.

After hearing this, Qiao Sang didn't believe it completely.

After spending the past few days together, she already knew that the Dragon King was a person who cared a lot about his reputation. She thought that the Tenth Seat would indeed gather the leaders of various races every once in a while, but there were so many races of pet beasts that it would not be possible for the leaders of all races to attend. The Dragon King was probably only invited once decades ago.

Even though she thought so in her heart, she still showed an expression of "So that's how it is".

After the Dragon King said all this, he looked at Mikaela calmly, as if waiting for her to speak.

Mikaela was silent for a moment, then said, "I didn't expect you had contact with the Tenth Seat."

"Grind."

When the Dragon King heard this, he felt relieved and called out calmly, saying that since you had returned to Blue Star, you naturally didn't know these things.

Michaela: “…”

"Xunxun~"

Small treasure hunt simultaneous translation.

After listening to this, Qiao Sang glanced at King Long and Teacher Mikala with a slightly gossipy look, and his mind automatically imagined the scene where King Long and Teacher Mikala parted ways on Yantian Star, but King Long did not want Teacher Mikala to leave, but Teacher Mikala resolutely left Yantian Star.

"Xunxun~"

As the thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Xunbao looked at the Dragon King and called out expectantly, saying that since you know the Tenth Seat, can you ask it to give up a Blood-Purifying Fruit? My Beastmaster is willing to exchange anything for it.

Hey, hey, hey, I didn’t say that... Qiao Sang said quickly:

"Don't make things difficult for King Long. Forget about the Blood Purifying Fruit for now."

"Xunxun..."

Little Xunbao showed a disappointed expression.

"Grind."

However, at this moment, the Dragon King called out in a deep voice, saying that if you are willing to leave the next contract position to any small grinding dragon or grinding dragon in our tribe, I will try to get one for you.

Michaela: “…”

I suddenly feel like I have no appetite. What's going on?

"Xunxun!"

When Little Xunbao heard this, he was subconsciously excited to help translate. Then he reacted and looked at Little Tinglong with a stiff body.

"Tingting!"

The little Thunder Dragon looked at the Dragon King with anger on his face. Finally, he could no longer endure it. Crackling yellow arcs of electricity appeared on his body and instantly focused on him.

Little Xunbao showed a frightened expression and clenched his fists to his mouth.

Lao Liu is so brave!

If it remembers correctly, King Dragon is even more powerful than Brother Yabao!

“Grind!”

“Grind!”

“Grind!”

The little grinding dragons immediately put down their fruits, looked at the little thunder dragon with angry expressions, and showed an attitude ready to fight at any time.

"Tingting!"

The little Thunder Dragon was not afraid at all. Yellow arcs of electricity appeared on his body, and he had an expression that said, "If you want to attack, come at me together."

"Grind."

The power of thunder and lightning on the Dragon King disappeared, revealing his unharmed body. He raised his claws and signaled for silence.

The little dragons immediately quieted down.

Qiao Sang quickly stood up, stood in front of the little Thunder Dragon, and said, "I'm sorry, it must have been too emotional after hearing what you said."

The Dragon King looked at Qiao Sang, then at Little Tinglong, but he was not angry.

The little Thunder Dragon seemed too small to it, no different from the newly hatched little Mill Dragons in the tribe. The lightning that struck its body was not even enough to tickle it.

In other words, it didn't take the little thunder dragon seriously.

"Grind?"

The Dragon King looked at Qiao Sang and called out, asking him what he thought.

"Xunxun~"

Xiao Xunbao quickly helped translate.

If this had happened a few months ago, Qiao Sang would have been ecstatic and would have accepted it with pleasure.

After all, you can contract a dragon-type pet and obtain blood-purifying fruit. What's the difference between this and eating and taking at the same time?

but now……

Qiao Sang glanced at Little Tinglong and refused righteously:

"Sorry, I've said it many times. I just want to make a contract with Little Thunder Dragon next."

“Tingting…”

When Little Tinglong heard this, his heart was surging, and he looked at the human in front of him with a touched face.

From the conversation just now, it knew that the thing called Blood Purification Fruit should be very precious, but its beastmaster did not hesitate at all and still chose it.

At this moment, Xiao Tinglong was both moved and felt extremely safe.

The Molili Dragon standing aside had a lost expression.

It’s not that easy after all… King Dragon sighed inwardly, and then felt inexplicably relieved.

To be honest, it was not sure whether it could get the Blood-Purifying Fruit.

"Don't stand there, let's eat first." Michaela coughed and said.

"Grind."

The Dragon King gave the opportunity to step down, pretending nothing had happened, and started eating the fruit.

Qiao Sang sat down again.

“Tingting…”

The little Thunder Dragon used its head to carry the plate of energy pills, came to its beastmaster, and started eating.

After dinner, the little dragons cleaned the table at the signal of the Dragon King.

Little Xunbao was lying on the sofa, stroking his round belly, while using his mobile phone to contact Star Express to send the hair of Libatuan.

Yabao and the others went to the open-air training ground for training.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Qing Bao, who had not yet left for the open-air training ground, suddenly froze.

Qiao Sang opened the door.

"Meimei."

Mei Tianhua stood at the door and greeted them.

"Come in, Qingbao is waiting for you." Qiao Sang smiled and made way.

"Meimei."

Mei Tianhua walked into the living room and greeted Qing Bao with a smile.

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao's body stiffened, and the wind that was already blowing around him suddenly grew stronger. He then turned and floated towards the open-air training ground.

Mei Tianhua followed.

Seeing this, Qiao Sang came into the room, sat on the bed, and meditated cross-legged.

She clearly felt the difficulty of developing the brain after it reached 59%. No matter how many times she meditated, she did not feel any improvement in her brain.

I don’t know when I can contract the little Thunder Dragon... Qiao Sang gathered his thoughts and meditated seriously.

Time passes slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes, picked up the phone beside her and checked the time.

8:32pm.

Time flies so fast... Qiao Sang put down his phone, got up and went to the open-air training ground.

I saw Yabao and the others were still training.

Qiao Sang's eyes fell on the area not far away that was almost covered by green gas, and shouted:

"Qingbao, Meitianhua! You can stop practicing here today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green gas slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of Meitianhua and Qingbao inside.

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao supported himself on the ground with his paws, looking as if he had lost all hope in life. Strong winds were surging around him, causing the trees not far away to shake wildly.

"Meimei?"

Meitianhua came over and called out with a puzzled expression, asking, "Is it so early today?"

Qiao Sang understood what it meant from its expression and said with a smile:

"It's getting late, and Qingbao has just started training in this area, so he's not used to it. I still want to combine work and rest."

"Meimei."

Meitianhua nodded, waved her paws, and called out, indicating that she would come again tomorrow.

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

After sending Mei Tianhua away, Qiao Sang walked to the open-air training ground and found Qing Bao still holding his paws on the ground. He obviously hadn't recovered yet, so he couldn't help but call out:

"Qingbao."

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao turned his head and looked over, then Huafeng disappeared and appeared next to his own beastmaster. He called out listlessly, indicating that it was time to rest.

"I want Xiao Xunbao to take you somewhere." Qiao Sang said.

"Qingqing..." Qingbao called out with a tired look on his face.

Where?

Qiao Sang felt the violent wind around him and did not answer, but called out:

"A little treasure hunt."

"Xunxun~"

The next second, a black hole appeared out of nowhere and Xiao Xunbao crawled out of it.

"Take Qingbao for a stroll here in the evening and take a rest." Qiao Sang said, taking out his mobile phone, locating it, and placing it in front of Xiao Xunbao.

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao nodded to indicate that he remembered it.

Just as it was about to cast Shadow Penetration.

Qiao Sang warned:

"When you come back from the past, don't use Shadow Penetration, just use Space Movement. Also, remember to be invisible and don't let anyone see you."

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao shouted, indicating that this was easy, and then his eyes glowed blue as he located the target. He then pulled Qingbao's paw and disappeared on the spot.

Qingbao and Yabao have different personalities. Probably influenced by the inheritance of memory, they have very poor patience. The skill nemesis that Yabao encountered at the beginning was the Wave of Peace. No matter how many times Baoxiandie used it on it, there was no obvious improvement. But even so, Yabao still insisted on training. The situation Qingbao is facing now is somewhat similar to that of Yabao, but Qingbao's patience is obviously not as strong as Yabao's, and it will even be affected the next day. It is not feasible to train it like Yabao... I hope that everything Qingbao sees can help it psychologically... Qiao Sang thought as he came to a lounge chair and began to meditate.

……

at the same time.

A mediation room eight kilometers away.

Under the white light, there was a person and a pet sitting on each side of the long table, and a man in uniform sat at the head.

Suddenly, an unusual wind blew in the room.

The people inside didn't care at all, their necks were still red, and they were cursing excitedly:

"Your wooly beast flirted with my little electric bean, shouldn't you be responsible?"

"What responsibility do you have? My Woolen Beast was just saying hello to your little electric bean in a friendly way! Your little electric bean chopped my Woolen Beast, so you should be responsible for my Woolen Beast!"

"Is this how you say hello? You tied up my little electric bean with all the yarn on your body! Do you know that this behavior has caused both reputational and psychological damage to my little electric bean? Someone has posted this photo online!"

"Doudou..."

Xiao Diandou was crying and wiping his tears with a tissue.

At this time, the uniformed man in the lead coughed and said:

"The way the woolly beasts greet each other is to tie up the other party with the wool on their bodies."

"Yellow." The wool beast nodded aggrievedly.

"Did you hear that? This is the habit of the woolly beasts. You illiterate man, read more books!"

"You are the illiterate! The tail of the little electric bean cannot be moved casually, otherwise it will enter the estrus period early. Your wool beast touched its tail with wool, causing it to enter the estrus period early, did you know that?"

The two were arguing fiercely.

No one noticed that the wind that suddenly appeared earlier slowly disappeared as they quarreled.

In the corner, Qing Bao, who was hiding, initially changed his expression from "What's the point of this" to "This is so interesting".

It pricked up its ears, its eyes sparkled, and listened to the gossip attentively.

The same goes for the little treasure hunt.

It likes the task assigned to it by its own beastmaster~

……

night.

11 points.

villa.

Xiao Xunbao and Qingbao appeared out of nowhere in the living room.

"You're back." said Qiao Sang, who was sitting on the sofa.

"Xunxun~" little Xunbao called out.

"Qingqing."

Qingbao smiled sweetly after a long absence.

Sure enough, gossip can divert Qingbao's attention very well... Qiao Sang saw that there was no strong wind around Qingbao, and he breathed a sigh of relief silently.

When the game ended today, she noticed that the wind around Qingbao became weaker when he was watching the excitement of Dragon King and Teacher Mikaela, so she thought of letting it read more gossip to adjust its mood.

I didn’t expect it to be so effective.

"Go to bed early, you have a game tomorrow." Qiao Sang said.

I'm not talking to it... Little Xunbao is very self-aware.

"Qingqing."

Qingbao floated to the side of his beastmaster, rubbed his head against his beastmaster's cheek, and then floated towards the room.

inside the room.

Qingbao lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon felt tired.

The moonlight shines through the window and falls on Qingbao's body.

The corners of its mouth were slightly raised and its breathing was steady, obviously it had fallen asleep.