"Xiao Zi." The young man had a sad face and tried to approach his precious exotic beast. Unfortunately, every time he took a step forward, the little sable took a step back, looking pitiful as if he was almost suffocated, with the word rejection written all over his face.

Not long after he finished eating the beef soup, he found his stomach very uncomfortable. He endured it for a while, but when he couldn't stand it anymore, he secretly went out and found a deserted place outside to fart. The smell was so bad that he almost rolled his eyes.

He thought this fart was the end, but he didn't expect it was the beginning. In just ten minutes, he sneaked out and farted three times.

Every time he made sure that there was no smell on his body before he dared to go back to the store, sitting gently on the sofa, waiting painfully for the next round of bloating.

The fourth fart came so suddenly. Every time he held it in until he could no longer hold it in, he would stand up and go out to let out the gas. This was probably something he learned from experience.

Just as he was about to run out, the young boss came out holding Xiao Zi. Whether to choose to go out or not was a difficult question of the century.

After thinking for a second, the boy decisively chose to check out and leave. Human potential is indeed enormous. He completed a series of actions in a very short time, settled the bill, picked up Xiao Zi, rushed out of the store, chose a corner, and observed his surroundings.

Finally, with a puff, the final mission was completed.

However, he forgot the most important point: his beloved beast had a mysophobia!

Looking at the strange beast that was hiding ten meters away, the boy's heart was broken. He tried to please his little baby, showing a gentle smile and waving his hand: "Xiao Zi, come here quickly, let's go to eat your favorite barbecue restaurant, okay?"

"Ugh!" The little sable successfully vomited. The stench didn't make it vomit out, but its owner's words did make it feel sick.

How come I never realized that my stupid master was so disgusting to animals before? The little sable had a cold face and silently retreated two meters. After smelling such an earth-shattering stench, how could it still have such a good appetite to eat barbecue?

"It stinks, Ji Wen, why is it so smelly here?" A girl holding a strange beast came over. In her arms was a canine strange beast with a keen sense of smell. The girl who complained about the stench did not notice that the canine strange beast cub in her arms had rolled its eyes due to the odor.

Ji Wen, the owner of the little sable, smiled awkwardly: "It stinks in here, let's go quickly, quickly."

The next day, there were still no customers in the morning. He Mo had finished a week of training and had nothing to do, so he hung up a sign saying he was going out for something and thoughtfully put his contact number on it, preparing to walk around the fighting gym.

The fighting gym is very large and is divided into three areas: infancy, growth, and maturity.

There is no fighting arena during the childhood period, only a sparring arena. Fighting arenas are only available during the growth and maturity periods.

The first aesthetic concept of exotic beasts is to show strength. Young exotic beasts look forward to their own growth. Although exotic beasts can turn into their juvenile forms after growing to maturity, very few exotic beasts are willing to appear in their juvenile form unless necessary.

But of course, the alien beasts in their juvenile stage are the cutest. No matter which race they are, they are the cutest in their juvenile stage. He Mo walked towards the juvenile area without hesitation.

There are many ordinary people in the exotic beast fighting gym. They can't raise exotic beasts, but they can still watch.

He Mo listened attentively to what passersby said, wanting to know which fighting style in the fighting gym was the most popular.

"That baby Dudumon that just came yesterday was so cute. I didn't expect Dudumon to be so ugly when he grows up. The baby is unexpectedly cute."

"You didn't see the mermaid in the swimming pool of the third fighting room. Its upper body is as cute as a doll, and the blue scales on its lower body are more shiny than gold powder. It twists and turns and splashes in the pool. Honestly, I can watch it swimming all day long."

"Can you believe it? The fighting gym has been open for so long. I come here every day after work. No matter how tired I am, seeing such an adorable cub instantly fills me with energy. Honestly, this is the first time I've discovered that cuteness can be eaten."

. . . . . .

Since it’s so difficult to decide, let’s start with the first fighting gym.

It would be more appropriate to call the cub's fighting hall a sparring hall/training hall. Only relevant personnel can enter the fighting hall. Others who want to watch can only do so through a holographic helmet, which costs ten credit points for one hour of viewing.

Coincidentally, the first fighting gym was the Little Sable that He Mo was familiar with.

His master was right next to him, and there was something inexplicably wrong between the man and the beast. The little sable seemed to be resisting his master's approach and hid far away. The young man had a melancholy look on his face, and He Mo somehow saw a hint of resentment in his eyes.

What happened? They were very close yesterday.

Really, ignorant, the culprit expressed confusion.

The little sable's special ability is mimicry. It can simulate scenes and characters. Its trainer is a chameleon.

The chameleon's special ability is also mimicry. It can change its own color and the surrounding environment. The two special abilities are the same.

Two years ago, the little sable could simulate a human form. Over the years, the manipulation of its supernatural powers shifted from living things to inanimate objects. Under the guidance of Teacher Chameleon, the color beneath the little sable's body changed to a patch of sand, about one square meter in size, spreading outward at a speed visible to the naked eye: two square meters, three square meters...

When it reached ten square meters, the little sable could no longer control itself, staggered and fell to the ground, receiving a loving swipe of the chameleon teacher's tail.

"What's going on? Yesterday you were able to turn 12 square meters into sand, but today it's only 10 square meters." Teacher Chameleon asked seriously.

"Teacher." Little Sable sobbed, "I didn't get enough rest yesterday, and I didn't have dinner either."

"Didn't your master take good care of you?" Chameleon Teacher's voice softened.

Uh, the little sable hesitated for a moment and shook its head. Its owner was still very good to it, but it couldn’t forget the stinky smell yesterday and didn’t even want to eat its favorite barbecue.

The chameleon looked down at the cub, who was only half the size of his palm. "Have a good rest, we will practice again later."

The little sable lay on the ground, turned its head to look at its owner, and lay on the ground weakly. It was so hungry, but what should it do if it didn't want to eat at all.

Ji Wen stared at his alien beast cub, which was spread out like a pancake, helplessly and distressedly. He wanted to get closer but didn't dare. Since last night, his alien beast wouldn't let him hold it. It hid far away and refused to eat dinner. It hadn't eaten breakfast either today. What should he do if this continued?

He had clearly taken three baths. In order to get rid of the smell, Ji Wen specially bought a shower gel that was said to be the favorite scent of the exotic beasts. He soaked for a long time and made sure that there was no smell at all before going to look for his own beloved exotic beast. However, Xiao Zi still showed resistance.

This can't go on. By the way, Ji Wen suddenly stood up from his seat and rushed out in a hurry.