The little treasure hunter put the ring back on its head, and then it put its claws together, mobilized the energy in its body, and sucked the energy out of the material and introduced it into the ring.
Visible purple and red light spots constantly moved from the material to the ring that was glowing yellow.
It looks like I have to buy a new batch... Qiao Sang felt a little sad when he saw some of the wilted plants.
I used to think that buying a pet was expensive, but later I realized that compared to the cost of raising a pet, that little money is simply not worth mentioning.
After all, it’s still a lack of money.
The seven-digit amount in her bank card could no longer give her a sense of security.
Thinking of this, Qiao Sang went back to the room, picked up the phone on the table and dialed his mother's number.
"Hello, Mom, it's been two days. When are you coming over?" Qiao Sang asked impatiently as soon as the phone connected.
"I just returned to Hangzhou this afternoon and am on my way to your place now," the mother replied.
Just returned to Hangzhou? Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "Where have you been these two days?"
"...Let's not talk about it for now. The signal in the sky is not good. We'll talk when we get there."
"Jiubi~"
“Beep, beep, beep…”
Qiao Sang was speechless as he looked at the hung up phone.
What kind of society is this? The flying height and speed of the fat pigeon and the poor signal are so bad, who would believe it?
…
An hour later.
In the living room.
Ye Xiangting put the bags she was carrying on the coffee table: "I bought some red glutinous rice fruit, Tuoyou fruit and Nian Nian fruit, which are all the favorites of Yabao and Xunbaogui. Call them over to have some."
Qiao Sang glanced at the fruit on the coffee table and asked, "Mom, where are mine?"
Ye Xiangting was stunned, coughed, and said: "How old are you? Can't you buy food yourself?"
Well, it seems that she was not bought... Qiao Sang came to the courtyard and looked at his two pets and shouted, "Yabao, Xiaoxunbao, come quickly, there are delicious foods."
"Search!"
The little treasure-hunting ghost shouted happily and instantly disappeared into the courtyard.
After absorbing the materials and practicing the skills for a long time, it was already hungry.
Yabao put away his clone and walked in front of his own beastmaster, raised his head and blinked.
"Tooth?"
Qiao Sang was stunned and replied, "It's not the food I made."
"tooth!"
Yabao's eyes lit up and he immediately trotted to the living room excitedly.
Only Qiao Sang was left standing there with a confused look on his face.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but why does Yabao seem unusually happy when she hears that the food is not made by her? When Qiao Sang returned to the living room, he saw his mother taking pictures of Yabao eating red glutinous rice cakes with her mobile phone.
The little treasure-hunting ghost floated beside his mother, eating the Tuoyou fruit while curiously looking at the photos on his phone.
Yabao did not eat the red glutinous rice fruit, but held it in the middle of his mouth and made a fixed motion while looking towards the camera of the mobile phone.
"Yes, that's it, so handsome!" The mother praised the photo as she looked at it on her phone.
"Let's take another one, raise your head a little." The mother squatted down and changed the angle to continue taking pictures.
I saw Yabao biting the red glutinous rice fruit with his head slightly raised 15 degrees.
"It's so handsome, it's perfect!" said the mother with satisfaction.
After taking pictures for three full minutes, the mother finally put down her phone, but then she turned around and saw the little treasure hunter nearby.
"Do you want to take pictures? I'll take a few for you." said the mother with a smile.
"Search~"
The little treasure hunter started posing without saying a word.
Qiao Sang: “…”
Five minutes later.
Mother sat on the sofa and looked at Yabao and Treasure Hunter who were still eating in front of her and said with emotion: "You have nurtured them very well. There is no need to talk about Yabao, let's talk about Treasure Hunter. When it first came to our house, it was not so lively."
The mother coughed dryly and said, "You weren't at home anyway, and there happened to be a beast taming competition in Fuzhou some time ago, so I went to watch it."
Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "Fuzhou is on the border of Yuhua District, right? You went so far to watch the game?"
"It's because Jianjian Bear's autograph was gone last time. I heard that Wang Dianao will also go to the competition in Fuzhou this time, so I wanted to try my luck and see if I can get Jiata Jianxiong's autograph." Mother said faintly.
This topic should not be continued... Qiao Sang said naturally: "How are you thinking about opening a breeding shop?"
"There's nothing else to worry about, but it's impossible to open a store in such a short time. If I wait until the breeding store is opened, will no one buy the fire-toothed dogs by then?" the mother worriedly said.
"It's okay." Qiao Sang replied, "We don't know how the Fire Fang Dog evolves into the Flame Hearing Dog yet. It will probably take several months for the research institute to figure it out. By then, more people will be determined to buy the Fire Fang Dog."
"We will proceed with the store preparations as normal. We will focus on importing pet eggs. Even if the research is delayed, it can prevent management problems."
"You've become a beastmaster and your brain has become smarter." Ye Xiangting said with relief: "Okay, Mom knows, you just study hard and don't worry about other things."
"I have some money here, I'll transfer it to you for opening a store." Qiao Sang said as he picked up his phone and started to operate.
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Ye Xiangting snatched the phone with one hand and frowned, "Your mother still has some savings, so she doesn't need your money. You have just become a beastmaster and have two pets to train. This is a critical time, so keep the money for yourself."
Qiao Sang was stunned and said seriously: "Mom, I knew you were rich!"
Ye Xiangting: "..."
…
night.
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
The little treasure hunter waited until Qiao Sang and Ya Bao fell asleep, took off the ring, and quietly put the virtual helmet inside.
Then he floated out of the door and came to the living room. He took out the virtual helmet, put it on and was about to turn on the switch when he suddenly found a puddle of water on the floor opposite him.
Half of a head was exposed above the puddle of water, and the pair of dark eyes on the head were staring straight at it.
The little treasure hunter and Shuiluyana looked at each other.
After staring at each other for three seconds, the little treasure hunter took out the milk from the ring and handed it to Shui Luyana.
“Xunxun…”
Keep it a secret...
Shui Luyana hesitated as she looked at the milk in front of her, then half of her body was exposed, she stretched out her paw to take it, and nodded solemnly.
“Lulu!”
…
The next morning.
When Qiao Sang woke up, he saw the little treasure hunter sleeping on the bed.
It's been three days in a row. Is this situation with ghost pets abnormal?
Qiao Sang didn't think much about it. He simply washed up, ate a piece of bread, drank a glass of milk, and set off for school.
As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Shi Gaofeng arguing with a fair-looking girl.
Shi Gaofeng shouted, "Don't follow me anymore!"
"I won't, unless you change your mind!" the girl said stubbornly.
"I won't change!" Shi Gaofeng said angrily.
"I won't leave unless you change!" the girl insisted.
The love and hate of high school students? Qiao Sang moved his feet, trying to avoid their sight before entering the school.
At this moment, Shi Gaofeng suddenly looked over, waved and said excitedly: "Qiao Sang! Come and help me!"
Do you have to look so good... Qiao Sang walked over helplessly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Shi Gaofeng said aggrievedly, "Please judge for yourself. Just because Huanshui Baby was not professional, Zheng Baolong called my mom yesterday. I had no idea what I was going to encounter when I came here today, and this person had the nerve to ask me to change my score."
"I never went back to someone else when I got a one-star review."
Qiao Sang: “…”
It turns out that this is not the love-hate relationship of high school students...
(End of this chapter)