Beast taming, starting from zero point novel Chapter 587

Chapter 587: Chapter 535 Planning

Sainan High School.

Dormitory Area One.

Dorm 502.

Qiao Sang sat at her desk, looking at the motionless black stone on it.

If it weren’t for the occasional appearance of half-transparent crystals, one would never notice that it was a Pet Beast.

Earlier on the roadside, no matter what she said, it wouldn’t respond, so to not waste time, she directly pocketed it and brought it back.

She hadn’t expected this crystal-producing creature to be so patient—there it was, not making a move, except for the crystals that occasionally appeared.

"Gangbao."

The Little Steel Falcon collected the crystals one by one, using a plate nearby.

This was all food, not to be wasted.

"Do you want some Zitan crystals? If you do, just say it. How am I supposed to know otherwise?" Qiao Sang tempted it by placing Zitan crystals beside the black stone.

The crystal-producer remained unmoved, completely untempted.

"If you don’t speak, I’ll let the Little Steel Falcon eat the Zitan crystals," Qiao Sang threatened when temptation failed.

The crystal-producer still didn’t move.

This is your doing... Qiao Sang looked towards Lubao: "Start."

Without needing to say much, Lubao immediately understood and opened its mouth. A song filled with an invisible sonic wave resonated within the room.

"Bing~ Bing Bing Bing~ Bingbing~ Bing Bing Bing~ Bing~"

As soothing as a warm spring breeze, the sun’s tender warmth stopped the flow of half-transparent crystals on the creature’s body.

Gradually, it opened its eyes and grew limbs, its body turning into a semi-transparent white.

"Chanchan..."

The crystal-producer looked at Lubao with a tranquil expression, finding the music so pleasant...

Once the song stopped, Qiao Sang asked calmly, "How about following me?"

"Chanchan."

The crystal-producer calmly shook its head.

Not good.

"Just for half a year. I only need the crystals from your body, and I’ll cover all your expenses. When the time’s up, I’ll give you the Zitan crystals," Qiao Sang proposed.

"Chanchan..."

The crystal-producer considered the offer calmly for three seconds, then nodded, signaling its agreement.

Half an hour later, the crystal-producer huddled in a corner, shivering and full of fear and regret.

Humans were too terrifying!

How did it get itself into this mess!

Qiao Sang was discussing with Yaobao and the others how to get the crystal-producer to produce more crystals.

"Ya Ya!"

Yaobao cried out, indicating it could take the crystal-producer on intense training sessions to make it produce more crystals.

Qiao Sang nodded, finding the plan feasible.

"Bingke."

Lubao called out, suggesting feeding the crystal-producer more, so it would excrete more crystals.

This doesn’t seem right. Although those things are crystals, ultimately they’re still poop... Qiao Sang glanced unconsciously at the Little Steel Falcon eating crystals nearby.

"Xun Xun~"

Xiao Xunbao raised a paw, suggesting they make the crystal-producer watch tear-jerking dramas so it would definitely produce many crystals.

That solution was so Xiao Xunbao... Qiao Sang turned to the Little Steel Falcon and asked, "What do you think?"

"Gang Gang."

After some thought, the Little Steel Falcon felt all three methods were worth a try.

Qiao Sang twitched the corner of her mouth: "Maybe we can forget about the second one."

"Gang Gang?"

The Little Steel Falcon looked confused.

In its eyes, crystals were food, and it didn’t matter where they came from.

Pet Beasts’ concepts differed from humans’, and Qiao Sang didn’t insist the Little Steel Falcon rigidly align with her own thoughts. She just found it distasteful to eat crystals that came from that particular spot.

Qiao Sang pondered for a moment and decided to be frank: "I think crystals from that spot aren’t very clean. We bought a lot of ores today, enough for a while, so collecting crystals isn’t urgent. Let’s skip the second option for now, but the other two are worth trying."

"Gang Gang."

The Little Steel Falcon took another bite of the crystal, showing no objections.

"Chanchan..."

The crystal-producer, having listened to the whole conversation, wore an expression of utter despondency.

Why had no one asked for its opinion...

Then, as if struck by a thought, its eyes hardened with resolve.

The tears of Chan Chan Stone kept flowing, and the crystals fell in large chunks, completely forgetting its ambitions from a few hours ago. _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}