The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Yeqiao Yin has never seen a beast pet with a higher level of contract. All the beast pets have lower cultivation level than their masters.

This is the case among ordinary people. Among aristocratic families, it is common to find that the pet beasts are one or two levels higher in cultivation than their owners.

People in the Beast Taming Continent are proud to be able to contract monster beasts. Each person can contract three monster pets in their lifetime. They can contract three at a time, or they can contract more powerful monster pets in stages.

Most people choose to contract a pet beast and train it slowly.

Of course, there are also those who think the process is too slow, and that training a pet requires a lot of resources. It would be better to practice to a higher level and contract a more powerful pet.

Not everyone can practice in the Beast Taming Continent, and not everyone can contract a beast pet.

From this, a chain of contempt has emerged, where those who have the talent to practice look down on those who are unable to practice; those who can practice themselves and contract pet beasts look down on those who have only the talent to practice but no ability to tam beasts; and high-level beast tamers look down on low-level beast tamers.

The strong are respected, which has been an unchanging truth since ancient times.

Take Ye Qiao Yin for example. Although she had no pet beast around her, her oppressive aura comparable to that of a high-level practitioner caused beastmasters on the road to retreat, fearing that they would anger her and be silenced.

Yeqiao Yin didn't care, "Are you okay?" He pinched Xiaojiu's head on his shoulder. Xiaojiu's eyes were particularly resentful, and he complained in his heart: Your Highness, don't you know that you have very strong hands? Look at how you pinched my head, it's almost flattened.

"Okay, okay, I found one..." Xiaojiu tidied up his hair, but it was all messed up, hehehe!

"Your Highness, there is a girl who suits your taste on the farm over there. She is absolutely very good...but she is a little thin and looks weak..." Xiao Jiu was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Weak? That won't do. What if she dies in bed?" Yeqiao Yin felt that this was not a good idea. She came here to collect herbs, not to be a murderer and kill people.

"But he is really handsome, like a willow in the wind, and has an indescribable scholarly charm..." Xiao Jiu added.

Ye Qiaoyin's legs, which had turned a hundred times, slowly moved back, "I'm not attracted by his beauty, the main thing is that the future kid's appearance must not be bad, right Xiaojiu?"

Xiaojiu: ...Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, Your Highness is right.

"Hmm!" Xiaojiu answered vaguely, thinking in his heart, I don't believe you at all!

"Your Highness, this guy's life is truly miserable. It's like he has no father at all. He married a stepmother, and after she gave birth to a son for his biological father, he was abandoned. His stepmother also made him in poor health. The stepmother didn't let him go, and framed him for making a villain to curse his own brother, and sent him to the farm to commit suicide..." Xiaojiu couldn't help but take out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes like Lin Daiyu.

"It was because of his damaged body that he couldn't practice, and he couldn't contract a beast pet, so he was abandoned by his family..."

"According to his biological father's plan, he is going to give him to the second princess as a male concubine in exchange for some resources, which can be considered a return to the family." Xiao Jiu glanced at the second princess. This was a powerful character, and she was particularly good at coming up with new ideas. Those who couldn't hold on were buried in the back garden as fertilizer.

"I say, could you please stop whimpering?" Yeqiao Yin heard Xiaojiu whimpering like a fly in his ear, and was so annoyed that he really wanted to slap her to death.

Xiaojiu misunderstood and thought that His Highness was concerned about him, and was deeply touched.

Unexpectedly, the prince's words moved it so much that it froze, "If you wipe your snot on me, I'll roast you into a hairless rat!" Yeqiao Yin's disgusted face made Xiaojiu really cry.

It does seem miserable, but if she comes, he won't be miserable anymore.

Yeqiao Yin couldn't help but think of a certain sentence, "You don't have to be strong, because your strength is here~"

Ouch, it’s so greasy!

It’s awful, I can’t stand it.

Zhang Yuqing was weak, but his five senses were exceptionally sharp, especially when there was a strange smell in the room, which made his pale fingertips just pinch the thin and stiff quilt.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Zhang Yuqing's heart was pounding, and he hoped that the other party would consider his poverty and ask for money in a friendly manner, and not endanger his life.

His life is worthless.

Yeqiao Yin slowly emerged, smelling a slight musty smell in the air. He silently stared at the whitish quilt that Zhang Yuqing was covered with. It was not warm at all, otherwise he would not have shivered from time to time.

Xiaojiu: Your Highness, are you sure you were not scared by your sudden visit?

Look at you, you appear and disappear like a ghost, and never show up. People would think it's a ghost. It would be strange if they weren't scared.

Zhang Yuqing's heart was tense because he felt someone approaching. A vague breath kept invading him and besieging him.

He couldn't help feeling sad. He was no longer a threat to his good stepmother, so why couldn't she tolerate him?

Zhang Yuqing thought that the other party was here to kill him. It was obvious that his house was empty and he had nothing. He could barely fill his stomach. There was no money to be gained, so the other party could only be targeting him.

She closed her eyes, and a teardrop flowed out from the corner of her eye and slowly slid across the side of her face.

He had always thought that as long as he was still alive, he still had a chance to avenge his mother, but now—

After waiting for a long time without feeling the expected threat, he tried to open his eyes, but the next second, his eyes were blocked by a long black band.

Ye Qiaoyin saw his tears, and the torment factor in his heart slowly filled his mind. Zhang Yuqing cried drop by drop, which was really unstoppable. He really wanted to make people...

Zhang Yuqing soon relaxed because he guessed wrong and the other person was not his stepmother's man.

"Who are you?

He was unable to ask the question as he forced his chin up. A pill was pushed into his mouth by the tip of his tongue, and it quickly dissolved into his throat and was swallowed.

Yeqiao Yin watched him swallow the pill and felt satisfied. It was a good thing that could help his body withstand the pain.

Zhang Yuqing found that his body, which had been cold for years, had warmed up a lot, but the next second, the sound of his thin pajamas tearing rang in his ears, and his pale cheeks were covered with roses, and abnormal scarlet appeared everywhere, tempting people to pick and take...

Panting...struggling...

Begging for mercy...crying...shedding tears...

Dark clouds gathered in the sky and the sound of rain came suddenly.

The thriving peach tree in the yard was unexpectedly drenched in a drizzle, but it was still able to withstand it.

But what followed was an unexpected rainstorm, and bean-sized raindrops hit the peach blossom petals, causing them to fall down desperately in pain.

Before they could even cry, they were stuck in the mud, looking miserable and muddy...

After a night, the baptized peach tree seemed to have been tempered and regained new vitality and glory. It was no longer like before, with its waist bent by the weight of the weight. Now it stood up straight with renewed energy.

Just like the owner of the house, Zhang Yuqing, who was sleeping soundly, all the sorrow on his face was smoothed out at this moment, and now he looked like a real person.