Beast Taming: Starting From Zero - Chapter 45
Chapter 45 Martian Rain
Qiao Sang brought the Fire Fang Dog to the nearest alley.
The Fire Fang Dog felt something was wrong.
But the aroma of the super spicy grilled wings paralyzed its thinking.
Without thinking too much, the Fire Fang Dog took a big bite of the grilled wings handed over by its own beastmaster.
The meat was tender and delicious.
The Fire Fang Dog’s eyes lit up, and just when he was about to take a second bite, the next second.
“Tooth!!!”
The miserable cry echoed in the deserted alley.
The pedestrians passing by the alley stopped and looked inside, thinking that there was some pet abuse incident.
Looking inside, I found a girl standing quietly beside, and the Fire Fang Dog was madly spraying flames at the wall.
It turned out that the fire pet went crazy for no reason.
The pedestrians had made a conclusion and didn’t want to be targeted by the fire pet, so they pretended not to see it and continued to move forward.
“Fire Fang Dog, hold it in, compress, compress, and try to spray again after compressing.” Qiao Sang reminded on the side.
“Tooth!!!”
The Fire Fang Dog’s wet eyes were really wet.
It cried…
compress?
What compression?
It only knew that it was going to die of spiciness!!!
The heat surged in its stomach, and the spiciness filled its nose and throat.
“Tooth!!!”
The fire dog sprayed flames unconsciously, just to make its throat and stomach feel better.
Qiao Sang clearly felt that the fire dog’s sparks tended to develop from spherical to cylindrical, so she quickly took out her mobile phone to record the scene.
When the fire dog was tired of spraying and sat on the ground exhausted, Qiao Sang took out the Qiyuan milk from the backpack and opened it and handed it to him. The fire
dog immediately took up the milk with his paws and drank it in big gulps. After a while, the milk was gone.
It stared at Qiao Sang pitifully with tears in its eyes.
Qiao Sang understood what it meant.
“No, I only brought four bottles of milk in total, and I have to save them for you to drink later.” Qiao Sang refused.
Recently, her funds have shrunk significantly. There is only consumption but no income. The amount of Qiyuan milk she needs to drink after training every day can only be reduced by nearly half.
Wait a minute, why can’t you drink it now?
The Fire Fang Dog opened its ignorant eyes and didn’t understand until its own beastmaster handed it another string of chicken wings.
“Ya!”
The Fire Fang Dog instantly retreated to the corner of the wall, shaking its head desperately.
It was this thing that made it like this!
It swore that it would never eat this again!
Qiao Sang came to the Fire Fang Dog and squatted down, took out its mobile phone and showed it the video it had just recorded.
“Look, isn’t the flame that just sprayed out different from the usual sparks?”
The Fire Fang Dog watched the video of itself being stupidly spiciness.
In the video, its hair stood up, tears and snot flowed all over its face, and it was no longer the handsome look it had when it looked in the mirror before going out this morning.
“Ya!”
The Fire Fang Dog covered its eyes with its paws, refusing to admit that the Fire Fang Dog in the video, who had no image at all, was itself.
Feeling the Fire Fang Dog’s thoughts, Qiao Sang was slightly stunned. She forgot that the Fire Fang Dog cared about its image…
It seemed that she could only use another trick…
Qiao Sang picked up her mobile phone and searched for videos of other fire-type pet competitions, and specially added the keyword “cool and handsome”.
Without watching it beforehand, she directly clicked on the most recently viewed video and put it in front of the Fire-toothed Dog and said, “Take a look.”
The Fire-toothed Dog used its claws to poke a hole, and only put down its claws when it saw that it was not the embarrassing video it had just seen.
The Curly Lion in the video had a head of fiery red curly hair. It roared to the sky, chopped hard with its right front paw, and a flame as big as a goose egg condensed on its head.
The flames that condensed terrifying energy rose higher and higher, and then scattered like fireworks, with sparks falling down one by one, and the picture was beautiful.
The Fire Fang Dog was attracted by the scene in the video, but before he could appreciate it for long, the scene was destroyed by the shocking explosion of the sparks falling to the ground.
Dust and smoke rose in the video lens. When the explosion stopped and the dust dispersed, the ground was a ruin.
The whole venue was covered with potholes and the opponent’s body was charred and it was impossible to see the original appearance.
The beautiful picture instantly turned into a horror scene.
The Fire Fang Dog stared at the video motionlessly.
Qiao Sang was stunned after watching the video. Although she wanted the Fire Fang Dog to see cool fire skills, it was not such a difficult skill!
She wanted to show the skills that even the primary pets could learn, such as jet flames, fireballs, and flame impacts.
The spark rain released by the Crazy Lion in the video was a high-level skill, which was not something the Fire Fang Dog could learn at this stage.
Qiao Sang wanted to change the video, but saw that the Fire Fang Dog next to her was still immersed in the previous scene.
She turned her head and tempted, “Do you want to learn?”
The Fire Fang Dog’s eyes lit up, and it raised its head and looked at its own beastmaster with eagerness.
Guessed it right!
Qiao Sang secretly praised his own wit.
“Just now, I was actually trying to teach you a new skill. Did you feel that the sparks you just sprayed out were different from before? These roasted wings are the key to stimulating the energy in your body. As long as you listen to me and practice, you will definitely be able to learn the spark rain in the video.” Qiao Sang fooled.
It is impossible to learn the spark rain, but it is still possible to learn some low-level fire skills.
“Ya!”
The fire-toothed dog nodded solemnly after hearing the words of his beastmaster.
It completely forgot about its embarrassed appearance in the video and the taste of the roasted wings, and only wanted to learn this cool skill.
“After you finish eating the roasted wings, don’t spray fire randomly. Gather the surging energy and compress it before firing it.” Qiao Sang took the opportunity to ask.
“Ya!”
The fire-toothed dog responded with force, stretched out its claws and took the string of things it swore never to eat again.
It closed its eyes and held its breath, and took a bite of the roasted wings with a fearless attitude.
“Ya!!!”
The familiar feeling gushed up.
“Compress!” Qiao Sang reminded from the side.
The fire-toothed dog resisted the urge to spit fire immediately, and calmed down to feel the energy in his body, compressing the energy as much as possible.
Until he felt that the compression reached the peak, the fire-toothed dog could no longer bear it and sprayed out the gathered flames.
Unlike ordinary sparks, nor the columnar flames just now, a hot flame was sprayed out in a rotating manner.
Before Qiao Sang could understand what skill this was.
“Boom boom boom!”
There was a sound of bricks and stones falling to the ground.
The wall collapsed…
Qiao Sang’s eyes went dark and she stood there in a daze. The old man on the opposite wall leaned on a cane and looked at her.
The fire-toothed dog looked at the power of his flames with satisfaction, and forgot to ask for milk to relieve the spiciness. He turned around and looked at his own beastmaster excitedly, waiting for praise.
Before he could take a closer look at his masterpiece, his body flew into the air.
It turned out that his own beastmaster was holding it and running out.
“Fang?”
The fire-toothed dog was confused.
Aren’t you going to learn new skills?
Why are you running?
Qiao Sang was panicking.
Did the old man see her just now?
See?…
I think her appearance should still be remembered…
After all, she is so pretty…
(End of this chapter)
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