Special Training
Hearing Anna's footsteps going away, Yu Sheng, who was originally posing to eat, immediately pushed away the plate and pointed the tip of the knife at a point on the collar.
He had touched this collar thousands of times, and the core positioning chip was most likely hidden here. As long as it could be destroyed in one fell swoop, they would no longer be able to monitor their position in real time.
Of course, the chip might be discovered if it loses signal, but in the time it takes for the other party to find him, Yu Sheng can hide in the guard room at the front door along the terrain he has explored, knock out the guard on duty, and then disguise himself as the guard.
He had observed that the security guard was very similar to him in build, and no one would be able to recognize him as long as he pulled down his bulletproof helmet.
If it doesn't work...
The fingers gripping the knife turned white, and Yu Sheng put the consequences of the plan's failure out of his mind. At least as a rare pet, he would not die, and that was enough. As long as he was alive, he would not give up the pursuit of freedom.
Yu Sheng aimed at the chip and stabbed it hard. At the moment when the tip of the knife touched the collar, the highly alert Yu Sheng suddenly heard footsteps outside the door!
Yu Sheng quickly withdrew his hand and pulled the plate back to his chest. Almost at the same moment, the door of the pet room was opened, and the man that Yu Sheng hated and feared walked in slowly. His eyes fell on Yu Sheng, who was sweating and his body was stiff, and the plate of steak in front of him.
Yu Sheng slowed his rapidly beating heart, lowered his head, cut a piece of steak, and put it into his mouth. Even though the steak was cold, it was still better than the countless meals of blue beast food he had eaten. Yu Sheng chewed it twice, swallowed it quickly, and cut a second piece. But before he even touched the meat with his knife and fork, the steak and the plate were taken away.
"You can't eat this." Frey's commanding tone made Yu Sheng almost vomit the steak he had just eaten.
"Why can't I eat it?" Yu Sheng's face turned pale, and his eyes locked with Frey in anger. "Just because I'm a pet, I don't deserve to eat your human food?"
The more he spoke, the more sarcastic he became. Yu Sheng fiercely pushed over the small table in front of him and said, "Get out of my bedroom!"
"This isn't your bedroom, Lingling. This is Mr. Frey's pet room." Before Frey could say anything, Luther, the butler who had followed him in, had already begun to teach the blue beast a lesson for daring to act wild in front of its master. He then respectfully said to Frey, "You'd better start pet training for Lingling as soon as possible. I'll contact Mr. Manla, the top pet trainer, right away. Mr. Manla has trained hundreds of pets, three of which are blue beasts. He's a very experienced and skilled pet trainer."
When Yu Sheng heard the word "pet trainer," his fingertips trembled, and he cursed himself for being so impulsive. He had been patient for so long, but how could he still lose control?
But he quickly forced himself to calm down and just stood there in silence.
Frey, who had been observing Yu Sheng, noticed the tiny tremor. Frey slowly said, "No need. This is a pet of my Glick family and will not be trained by other people." This meant that he had to train him himself.
Luther did not force it. In fact, he preferred that Frey train himself. After all, a pet raised by one's own hands would be more loyal and close, and perhaps such a ridiculous tragedy of rebelling against Tiangang would not happen again.
What's more, if the Glick family can't even train a pet, it will lose the dignity of the family.
That day, Yu Sheng inexplicably had a stomach upset, but fortunately it wasn't serious, and it helped him postpone his training day by a day. But no matter how much he delayed, training day soon arrived.
"Lingling, come here and sit on my lap." Frey sat on the sofa and waved to Yu Sheng who was standing there blankly.
In this training hall, there are more than a dozen guards and maids standing there to deal with emergencies that may occur during the training of pets.
Before the training began, the housekeeper tested Yu Sheng with a machine and found that Yu Sheng's logical development potential was four stars, his language development potential was a full five stars, and his physical development potential was five stars. Among the four existing blue beasts, such results are unique!
But there is one big problem with Lingling: he disobeys.
Luther stood beside Frey with a frown on his face. Seeing the blue beast's indifference, he bowed to Frey and said, "Mr. Frey, if there's no progress in Bell's training, why not try a combination of rewards and punishments?"
Frey glanced at Luther and didn't respond. He continued to say to Yu Sheng, "If you cooperate with me, I can remove your collar."
Yu Sheng looked up at Frey and moved his right foot slightly, but he still suppressed it. "Can you promise that you will never put it on me again?"
"I promise."
"Mr. Frey!" Luther interjected disapprovingly, but was ignored by Frey.
Yu Sheng pursed his lips, walked forward stiffly, and sat on Frey's lap like a log.
Frey curled the corners of his lips, stretched out his arms and hugged Yu Sheng in his arms. One hand plucked the bell on Yu Sheng's chest, making a crisp sound, but each sound hit Yu Sheng's remaining dignity, and Yu Sheng closed his eyes tightly.
Obviously, apart from being more handsome, there is not much difference in the appearance structure between Yu Sheng and the interstellar people. However, as long as Frey holds his little pet in his arms, he can sense that Yu Sheng's body temperature is much higher than that of the interstellar people. This body temperature makes Frey unable to help but feel attached to him.
Hearing Frey sigh softly in his ear, Yu Sheng's hair stood on end. He subconsciously struggled in Frey's arms, but was held tightly by Frey. "Be good."
"Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~" The sound of Frey fiddling with the bells was extremely piercing. Suddenly, Yu Sheng heard Frey whisper in his ear, in a barely audible voice, "Yu Sheng, cooperate with me..."
The language used is actually Chinese.
Yu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm.
With a "click", Frey easily took off the collar on Yu Sheng's neck.
"Mr. Frey, the rare pet party will be held in a few days, but the progress..." Luther's voice interrupted again, destroying the atmosphere. He was a butler of the older generation, and no one else dared to be so presumptuous in front of Frey.
"The first thing you have to learn is obedience." Frey said to the pet in his arms, "Now, call me master."
Yu Sheng closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear what Frey said.
Frey reached out and pinched Yu Sheng's chin. Even with his eyes closed, Yu Sheng could still sense the cold and humiliating gaze. This gaze made Yu Sheng feel like a naked slave being played with by others, with no right to control his own emotions.
Oh, it would be better to be a slave doing dirty work than to be surrounded by a group of people and suffer humiliation as a caged bird. At least the latter has a greater chance of escaping and will not be hunted across the galaxy.
"If you don't bark, the master will punish you." Frey's tone was full of majesty.
However, no matter what conditions or threats Frey put forward, Yu Sheng refused to respond, and even refused to open his eyes.
Luther frowned deeply. Sure enough, this pet still needed professional training? However, at least Mr. Frey's attitude towards his pet had finally become a little tougher.
As Frey observed Yu Sheng closely, he felt that Yu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were more delicate. Compared with the pale face of the interstellar people, Yu Sheng's skin was white with a vibrant red, which made people think of the word "warmth".
If the blue beast was not a pet, but could work and study like the interstellar people, Yu Sheng would become a star and would definitely be very famous.
"As long as you call me master, I can give you the right to go online." Frey's tone was light, but his words were full of temptation.
Yu Sheng had read about the interstellar network, a holographic network only possible in fiction. Each person's brainwaves were replicated in a virtual environment as they passed through a virtual chamber. It truly was another world. In this world, traveling, enjoying the sights, dining, shopping—everything possible in real life could be experienced online. If Yu Sheng had access to the internet, he could learn a vast and comprehensive amount of knowledge online, perhaps even develop connections and prepare for his escape.
He glanced at Luther out of the corner of his eye, and when he felt he had pretended to struggle enough, his face flushed, he clenched his fists, and said in a very weak voice, "Master."
Frey couldn't help but hug him tightly.
Luther finally showed an expression of satisfaction and relief on his face. It seemed that this pet was not hopeless.
Frey patted Yu Sheng's head gently and said, "We're done for today. Let's go learn how to boil leaves."
Afterwards, no matter how the butler expressed his disapproval with his eyes, Frey did not force Yu Sheng anymore. He called a maid who was very good at boiling leaves, asked her to teach Yu Sheng alone, and then left with his men.
"Mr. Frey." As expected, as soon as he left, Luther spoke seriously, "If you don't train intensively, your pet will never surrender."
"Oh?" Frey said, half-smiled. "I'm very busy and don't have time to spend with my pets."
"Then I'd better ask the trainer, Mr. Manla." Luther frowned, "That way you don't have to take time out of your busy schedule to discipline Lingling."
"No." Frey's words were unconditional. "I will not hire someone else to train my pet."
Luther attributed this to the owner's overly strong self-esteem and possessiveness. After so many years as a butler, he still had the ability to read people's expressions. But if it continued like this...
"Mr. Frey, you could invite Mr. Moss to your house to boil leaves and enjoy them." Luther quickly came up with an idea. "Mr. Moss's blue beast is recognized throughout the galaxy as the most intelligent, loyal, and polite blue beast. Letting Lingling see how obedient other people's blue beasts are might have a positive influence on her."
Frey felt in his heart that Yu Sheng would not change because of the blue beast of the Moss family. It just happened that he had some interests involved, so he could take this opportunity to settle the matter.
"Go ahead." Frey nodded and gave the order.
…
In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight shine through the window lattice and fall on the screen.
After a busy night, Frey stood up and walked to the window. He looked through the glass at the huge garden and a figure in a blue pet suit appeared in his sight.
Yu Sheng, taking advantage of the dense vegetation and trees, thought he was secluded enough to review the daily training he'd received at the military academy. He carried a large decorative rock on his back as he weaved through the trees, panting and sweating profusely. But he couldn't and didn't dare to relax; he even had to intensify his training.
Interstellar people possess innate strength, and Yu Sheng will never forget the scene of Anna lifting him up with ease. This gave Yu Sheng a greater sense of crisis. In order to escape, he had to make himself stronger and tougher. Otherwise, even if he was lucky enough to be free, he would not be able to survive in the interstellar world.
Fortunately, Frey's mansion was very, very large, and there were no guests on weekdays. Even the servants were pitifully few. As long as Yu Sheng avoided the gardeners and ran in the garden, he would hardly meet anyone.
Yu Sheng ran ten kilometers with weights, which took him nearly an hour. He leaned against a tree, gulping down water, unaware that someone was standing at the window, watching his entire morning training session.
At half past six, when all the servants of the Glick family got up and started working, Yu Sheng bypassed those sleepy people in advance and returned to the pet room. He quickly took a shower and changed his clothes.
He had a wide variety of clothes, in all styles, patterns, and colors. Every piece was comfortable and fitted. Even if Yu Sheng couldn't read the brands, he could probably guess their high prices. And on the chest of every piece of clothing, there was a tinkling bell.
Just as he changed into a loose-fitting black and white shirt, he heard footsteps at the door. Yu Sheng quickly hid his sweat-soaked blue clothes under the bed and grabbed a book.
Here at Yu Sheng's place, no one would be polite enough to knock on the door before entering, so Yu Sheng had to be vigilant at all times.
The person who came in was Luther. He asked the maid to bring in a uniform. Judging from the tailoring, the craftsmanship of the uniform was of the highest quality. Every detail exuded grandeur and elegance. More importantly, there was no bell on the chest.
Yu Sheng showed neither like nor dislike. He just read the book by himself, as if he didn't see Luther.
Luther said to the maid in a flat tone, "Put it on him."
Compared to Frey, Luther seemed to put Yu Sheng on the same level as Qiuqiumon. Even though he knew that Yu Sheng could dress himself, he still chose to instruct the maid to do it, which brought the greatest insult to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng suddenly snatched the uniform from the maid's hand, scaring her.
"Get out!" Yu Sheng said.
Deep wrinkles appeared on Luther's forehead, but perhaps because there were guests coming today and for the sake of the reputation of the Glick family, he didn't want to make a big fuss, so he didn't get angry and left with the maid.
Yu Sheng listened to the noise outside and quickly changed into the uniform. Looking at himself in the mirror, as if he was about to attend a dinner party, Yu Sheng had the illusion that he had returned to Earth.
However, just as he put on his uniform and walked out of the pet room, he was suddenly restrained by two guards. Yu Sheng instinctively wanted to fight back, but he held back the moment he met Luther's gaze.
I can't reveal my skills to them, otherwise...
A slight "click" sound on his neck interrupted Yu Sheng's thoughts. Yu Sheng lowered his head and saw that the exquisite collar with "Bell" engraved on the front and "Master: Frey Glick" engraved on the back was back on his neck.
Luther's calm face twisted in Yu Sheng's eyes. "Although Mr. Frey promised you that he would no longer put a collar on you, today is an exception. A pet without a collar would offend this distinguished guest."
Yu Sheng resisted the urge to spit at the housekeeper and said nothing.
Luther was about to say something, but was interrupted by the beeping sound of the terminal in his hand. He tapped the terminal screen and said to the guards and maids, "Mr. Moss is here. You must return to your posts immediately."
The guards and maids left as soon as they were told, and Luther personally took Yu Sheng downstairs to meet the guests.
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