"Young Master?"
She stared blankly at his suddenly appearing figure, not understanding when he came in and when he appeared in front of her, setting up a barrier for her and intercepting the flying debris.
The other person's indifferent eyes swept over her lightly. Without saying a word, he retracted the barrier and quietly walked aside, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. He was like a ruthless exiled immortal who had transcended the world. He looked at the complicated red dust indifferently, putting himself aside and floating like dust.
"Uh...thank you."
Seeing him like this, she didn't know what to say, so she simply thanked him and then looked at the small coal ball that popped out of the eggshell in the air, her face full of question marks:
"This... is... the legendary Suzaku?"
She once suspected that she had been deceived by the Demon Lord. Otherwise, how could the divine beast Suzaku, which she remembered as having red feathers, stunning beauty and majesty, turn into a small black coal ball?
It didn't seem very smart, and it moved its two thin legs in a panic in the air, and then fell into the ruins of the table with a "Duang~" sound. It kept flapping its short and round little wings, and its pink and pointed beak kept making childish "whoosh" sounds, which sounded so pitiful.
Everyone: “…”
Bai Yumo is an animal tamer and has a natural compassion for animals. He couldn't bear to watch it anymore and immediately possessed it and carefully picked it up, helping it to brush off the dust on its feathers.
The latter was not afraid of people. Its two thin legs stood firmly on the palm of her hand, and then it began to comb its messy feathers one by one with its sharp beak.
Well, it's a clean little chicken.
Bai Yumo turned around and looked at Shen Wuyou with an indescribable expression, and said with difficulty: "Honestly, if this guy didn't really have a trace of the sacred aura of the gods, I would have really thought this was a black egg you stole from some chicken coop."
It’s so damn dark!
Even a burnt chicken wouldn't be this black! Its feathers were dry, shrivelled, and dull, completely devoid of any resemblance to a mythical beast. If you took it out like this, I doubt anyone would even want to grab it for a drink.
Shen Wuyou grasped the key point and exclaimed in surprise, "Is there really the aura of a god?! Is it Suzaku... uh, the cub?"
To be fair, she couldn't utter that sacred name to this black coal ball.
Bai Yumo nodded and handed the little fellow, who was combing his fur seriously, to everyone to see:
"Well, maybe because it's too small, only its beak and feet are reddish pink. I'm afraid it will look very different when it grows up."
"Now the problem of how to hide it is gone, but the problem of how to feed it comes up again." Yan Qingli said.
If it were a contracted beast pet, it would be easy enough; even without food or water, it could still rely on its owner's spiritual energy for nourishment. But this little creature in front of me clearly wasn't one of those, and it didn't seem to have any intention of choosing a master immediately. I wondered if such a tiny cub could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate on its own? And how could it possibly eat with this seemingly soft and pointed beak?
"How about feeding the fire?" Shen Wuyou's words are always shocking.
Now, not only the people, but even the small black ball seemed to be frightened by her. It choked suddenly, and then a cloud of burnt black smoke suddenly came out of its pink mouth.
Seeing this, Shen Wuyou was even more surprised. He pointed at it and said, "It really eats fire!"
This time, Bai Yumo also looked towards it, her eyes conflicted, as if she was really pondering this possibility.
A bunch of scorching gazes came over, and the little coal ball who was slowly combing his feathers suddenly stopped. After noticing the scorching gazes from everyone, his body suddenly trembled, and then he retreated tactically in fear, all the way to Bai Yumo's wrist.
Seeing that it was a little timid, Bai Yumo slowly withdrew her hand to her chest, giving it enough sense of security.
The latter sensed the warmth from behind, then raised his dark little head in confusion, shaking it nimbly. He looked at her for a long time with his bright little eyes, then suddenly spread his wings, flapping them up and down, as if practicing flying.
Seeing that its wings were too small, Bai Yumo thought it would not be able to fly, so she raised her palm in the direction of its flight, giving it a feeling of flying freely.
But he didn't expect that the target of the little black ball was actually his forehead?!
The loose hair on Bai Yumo's forehead seemed to be blown away by the force of its wings.
Just as she was thinking about whether to put it down, she suddenly felt a slight chill on her forehead.
The little black ball's tender and soft beak landed lightly on her brow like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Instantly, she felt a surge of scorching heat sweep across her forehead. At first, there was a slight discomfort, then a pain, and then a comfortable warmth, like the spring sunshine, the summer lake, the autumn breeze, the warm winter sun...
Then, she suddenly felt a ripple in her sea of consciousness, and her five senses became much sharper in an instant. She could even feel the tender buds in the soil curled up lazily, waiting for the day when winter would pass and spring would come, when they would break out of the soil and grow towards the sun.
This little guy...
Actually, he made a contract with her?!
Moreover, it is a soul contract that promises eternal reincarnation!
This was so unexpected that she couldn't even react for a moment. She blinked blankly, and then she was surprised and astonished, holding the little black ball and spinning around happily.
The crowd, who also had a dazed look on their faces, didn't understand what had happened in those few seconds. They only saw the black little coal ball taking advantage of the situation and sucking on Bai Yumo's forehead.
Then the latter happily hugged the other person and kept spinning around, looking very happy?
Long Aojun nudged An Lanqing beside him and suggested, "Why don't you try sucking like that? Maybe the captain will hold you and spin around."
An Lanqing glanced at him and told the truth:
"The contract between the Suzaku cub and Mo'er was successful. The soul contract signed by the divine beast is eternal and indestructible. Mo'er should be happy."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened, looking at An Lanqing in disbelief, then turned back to look at Bai Yumo who had a happy face, and were stunned -
"Just like that, it worked? Nothing happened?!"
Shen Wuyu thought that she would at least watch a grand contract ceremony or something like that, the kind with tons of special effects flying everywhere, the kind that would make others envious.
So why is the contract mode of this mythical beast so silent?
Do you like to keep a low profile because you are capable?
I have to say, the truth about Shen Wuyou has been revealed.
Because of the special attributes of the divine beast, once it is born, it will attract people to scramble for it. Even the immortals who have ascended to become gods cannot remain calm. They may even break the rules, kill the person who has made the contract with the divine beast, and then snatch the divine beast away and claim it as their own.
Therefore, for this kind of eternal soul contract, the contract process of the divine beast is usually so calm and peaceful. Except for the contractor himself, others cannot even notice the fluctuation of the breath.
This effectively protects the young contracted beast and the contracted master, who is not very powerful at the moment.
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