Beast Taming: Starting From Zero - Chapter 193
Chapter 193 I’ll Give You Any Price
Ke Guan Miao was stunned, and so was Qiao Sang.
What the hell! What the hell is this? !
It was late at night, and there was no one around in the alley. It was scary to suddenly see this weird scene!
Qiao Sang felt cold all over, her back was hairy, and her body trembled unconsciously.
Just as she imagined all the horror scenes that might happen next, she saw another ray of black extending from the darkness connected to a circular shadow on the ground.
Then this ray of black pulled the circular shadow and moved. The ring in mid-air, which had not yet fallen to the ground, turned around and fell on the head of the little treasure hunter.
Qiao Sang’s sight followed the ring and fell on the little treasure hunter.
It turned out to be the little treasure hunter…
After knowing that the weird scene just now was caused by the little treasure hunter, Qiao Sang’s body quickly warmed up.
Just looking at the purple light still remaining in the little treasure hunter’s eyes and its action of supporting the ring, Qiao Sang’s mind was stunned and his expression was dazed.
Yes, if the skill she had the little treasure hunter learn in the virtual helmet some time ago could be learned, it should be like this when it is performed.
She remembered that it seemed to be called Dark Shadow Control, which was a high-level skill…
Qiao Sang fell into deep thought. First it was Yabao, then it was Xiao Xunbao. Are high-level skills not as difficult to learn as she imagined…
The little treasure hunter felt the gaze of his own beastmaster and turned his head. His mouth pursed, and the purple light in his eyes dissipated and instantly became tearful.
“Xun!”
“Xunxun!”
The little treasure hunter opened his arms and floated over and threw himself into the arms of his own beastmaster.
He pointed at the face-down crown cat on the ground with his short claws, and then pointed at the half-roasted sausage that fell beside it to accuse it, with a very aggrieved expression.
The little treasure hunter cried for a long time, and when he saw that his own beastmaster ignored him, his mouth pursed and he cried even harder.
“Xun…Xun…”
Yabao finally couldn’t stand hearing his little brother crying so miserably. He grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and looked at the crowned cat on the ground with a fierce expression.
“Ya Ya!”
Should I beat this guy up now!
“Xunxun!”
The little treasure hunter nodded vigorously.
It thinks it’s okay!
“Keguan!” The crowned cat’s body stiffened, and then it struggled to get up, ready for the next life-and-death duel.
Qiao Sang, who just came to his senses: “…”
After stopping a violent act in time, Qiao Sang asked the little treasure hunter to hypnotize the crowned cat.
Under the effect of hypnosis, the crowned cat completely calmed down.
Qiao Sang did not call to collect the 1 million reward immediately, but looked at the little treasure hunter with a burning look and asked: “Have you learned to control the dark shadow?”
“Xun?”
The little treasure hunter tilted his head and didn’t react for a while, then seemed to think of something and quickly shook his head to deny it.
“Xunxun!”
If its own beastmaster knew that it could control the dark shadows, it would have no reason to play with the virtual helmet in the future. It must not tell the truth!
Qiao Sang’s mouth twitched. She didn’t expect that the little treasure hunter had already learned it, but still refused to admit it.
She was silent for two seconds and said, “So you didn’t learn it. I thought you could learn it. I thought the teaching effect of the virtual helmet was quite useful, and I wanted you to play more in the future.”
“Xunxun!”
Under Qiao Sang’s attack, the little treasure hunter’s eyes lit up and nodded vigorously.
As it said this, it was afraid that its own beastmaster would not believe it. Its eyes glowed purple and it wanted to perform the dark shadow control again on the spot to show her.
Qiao Sang smiled and watched its performance.
The little treasure hunter was too young after all. Although it was much smarter than Yabao, it was obviously not good enough compared to Qiao Sang.
…
Walk out of the alley.
Qiao Sang sat on Yabao’s back and took out his mobile phone in a good mood to find the recent call record and dial it.
“Sorry, the number you dialed is busy…” A cold mechanical voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qiao Sang hung up, and called again five minutes later, and the number was still busy.
It was just that she hung up before he finished talking last time, so she shouldn’t be blacklisted, right… Qiao Sang thought with mixed feelings.
Five minutes later, he called again.
This time it went through.
“Hello, who is this?” A familiar duck voice came from the loudspeaker, and the voice was much hoarser than last time.
“Your Ke Guan Miao is here.” Qiao Sang went straight to the point.
“Really?” Wang Yiding sneered and said, “You are the eighth person who called and said this today. Why should I believe you?”
Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment, and immediately took a photo of the sleeping Ke Guan Miao.
“Take a look at the text message.” Qiao Sang said after the photo was sent.
Although Wang Yiding thought the other party was a liar, he still opened the text message and looked at the photo with a glimmer of hope.
When he saw the photo on the phone, he couldn’t stand it anymore and put the phone to his ear and yelled: “You dead liar! You can’t even tell the difference between a Crow and a Jitie, and you dare to call me to lie! You know I…”
Qiao Sang interrupted him directly: “Your Crow is just dressed up as a Jitie. Look at the bag next to it in the photo. Doesn’t it look familiar?”
Wang Yiding was stunned and looked at the photo again. Sure enough, he saw the familiar bag in it.
With this understanding, he enlarged the photo and looked carefully at the “Jitie” with its eyes closed.
Not to mention, the size of the head and the shape of the ears are exactly the same as his own Crow!
And a piece of gray on its face was rubbed off, and the exposed hair color was indeed the white color that a Crow should have.
Wang Yiding realized that this call might be real.
He put the phone to his ear with shaking hands and said in a hoarse voice: “Don’t touch it, I’ll give you whatever you want!”
Qiao Sang felt something was wrong, but still replied: “One million.”
“Okay, one million… what? You only want one million?!” Wang Yiding said in disbelief.
Qiao Sang hesitated: “I saw in the pet search notice that you said you would give one million for escorting it back?”
There was no sound on the other end of the phone.
“Hello, hello?”
“Sorry, sorry, the signal was not good just now. Where are you? I’ll go to find you directly.”
“Okay, I’ll wait for you at Xiangqi Road, just over the intersection.” Qiao Sang said, looking at the intersection five meters ahead.
…
In less than ten minutes, a dark blue medium-sized bird pet appeared above Xiangqi Road.
At this time, Qiao Sang’s phone rang.
“I’m here, where are you?” After the call was connected, a drake voice came from the loudspeaker.
“Did you see the Yanling Dog? I’m sitting on it.” Qiao Sang said.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone again.
“Hello, hello?”
“I see, I see, I’ll be right over.”
The dark blue medium-sized bird pet swooped down and landed steadily in front of Qiao Sang in a handsome posture, then spread its right wing, with the tip of the wing touching the ground, and then a boy who looked about 15 years old slid down from the wing.
Most people jump directly when getting off a flying pet, and Qiao Sang rarely sees people sliding down with the help of the pet’s wings.
“Kuguanmiao!” Wang Yiding saw the Kuguanmiao sleeping on the back of the Yanling Dog at a glance. He
was a little uncertain when he saw it on the phone.
But at a close distance, he could tell with the help of the Beast Taming Code that the Kuguanmiao in front of him was 100% his.
Ahem… It’s too late to add more chapters, so I can only wait until tomorrow…
(End of this chapter)
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