They all call me a genius, but only I know how bitter I truly am. (A weathered soul.jpg)
Our goal is the sea of stars!!
Cheng Huaijin, a modern-day corporate slave, transmigrates to a w...
"Damn, damn it!"
-I don't know about other grass spirits, I want to eat human food!
The grass fairy's leaves pointed towards the kitchen, its bright eyes gazing at Cheng Huaijin.
As expected, information online isn't always reliable. Pets can eat human food.
Cheng Huaijin kept this in mind: "Okay. What do you want to eat? Vegetarian or meat?" She went to the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator.
"Grass!"
I want to eat white, soft, fluffy food!
The grass sprite shook its head and pointed to a steamed bun.
...Surprisingly, they're very easy to care for?
Cheng Huaijin turned on the gas and heated up some steamed buns.
The grass sprite ran to the top of Cheng Huaijin's head, its tiny, short legs swinging happily back and forth, and the three long leaves on its head swaying with its body, showing that it was in a good mood.
"Grass Sprite, your skill level is very high. Did you practice all of that on your own?" Cheng Huaijin asked casually.
"Crap, grass, grass, grass, grass."
- No, I had a few human contracts before you, but they all abandoned me. I've been living on my own ever since.
The grass sprite said it was too lazy to practice its skills.
...I was actually abandoned.
Cheng Huaijin felt that this grass spirit was very mature. He'd read online that most pets were innocent and naive, but it seemed that pet personalities varied greatly, depending on their life experiences. It was quite similar to humans.
Cheng Huaijin decided to try to communicate with the grass spirits on an equal footing in the future: "You are still very powerful. I have never seen a grass spirit more powerful than you."
Flattery will get you everywhere. Let's start by praising him to build up goodwill.
"Damn it!"
That's natural.
The grass sprite proudly raised its head.
Cheng Huaijin tore off a small piece of steamed bun, blew on it, and handed it to the grass spirit: "The exam is next week. If I pass, I can go to the Beast Tamer School. You are my only pet, and I will never mistreat you."
"Grass."
The grass sprite said, "You're so long-winded! I already said that eating is enough."
Cheng Huaijin smiled gently and slowly fed the grass spirit a steamed bun.
Just then, the living room door suddenly opened. Cheng Huaijin fed the last piece of steamed bun to the grass elf, who quickly held the bun in its little hands.
Cheng Huaijin took a deep breath, flashed her signature girlish smile, and walked out to greet her parents who had just returned home: "Mom and Dad, you're back!"
When Cheng's parents came in and changed their shoes, they responded with a sound of agreement but didn't pay any attention to Cheng Huaijin.
A boy walked in behind them, holding a fiery wolf with its eyes closed in his arms.
"Little brother, you're back." Cheng Huaijin said with a smile, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the pet beast that was said to be worth 500,000.
This was the first time Cheng Huaijin had seen Cheng Woyu's pet.
Cheng Woyu's gaze fell directly on the grass sprite, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "What is this?"
Cheng Huaijin blushed, scratched his head sheepishly, and whispered, "I haven't had a chance to tell you yet. I awakened my Beast Tamer talent today, and this is my contracted pet—a grass spirit. Look how cute it is!"
"Grass."
Hello.
The grass sprite greets you.
Cheng's mother: "Oh my god, why is it swearing at people!"