How to be a successful magic pet

The test of life and death... Is it necessary to let him, a two-month-old red panda, fight against ferocious and brutal carnivores?

Ye Chi touched his chubby waist without a single muscle, and couldn't help but look at Winchester, wanting to confirm if he was joking just now: "I...fight?"

These two words were said by the other party just now, and while they can still remember to say them, the pronunciation is quite accurate.

Winchester sighed in surprise, and held Ye Chi in front of him.Those clear silver eyes widened a bit, but they couldn't reflect anything, only a majestic and mysterious atmosphere lingered in them: "Yes, it's your battle. It's amazing to be able to speak without magic power. His amazing talent is worthy of being the inheritor of a high-level bloodline."

Such high praise made Ye Chi's face feel a little hot.

It's not because of his blood power that he can speak so early, but because he has been learning languages ​​in order to survive in the previous two lives.Compared with the ancient Luoyang dialect with the same pronunciation as a foreign language, and the English that has been given back to the teacher long ago, the languages ​​of this world have their own translation systems, so it is much easier to learn.

Since the communication is effective, let's communicate again. What if Winchester can send him back?Ye Chi tightly grasped the radiant silver robe, clamped Winchester's arm with his hind legs, and kept shaking his head against his chest. He carefully recalled the sentences he had heard, and finally spelled out a few words. The words come from: "I, no, fight, I... breeding center!"

Winchester was tightly entangled by him, and he dared not pull it hard for fear of hurting his delicate body;He was really not good at dealing with such small animals, so he knelt down on the ground, bent down so that Ye Chi's hind legs directly touched the ground, and scratched his neck with his free hand.

It just so happened that Ye Chi was wearing a short skirt with flat shoulders and a chest, with a loose neckline, exposing his entire chest to the outside of the skirt.After being scratched from the chin to the neck, from the neck to the chest, and even stretched into the skirt to rub his belly for a while, he immediately let go of his paws, and his body instinctively relaxed and flattened on the ground.

Winchester patiently rubbed the little panda's soft belly until the body completely lost its strength and spread out, then he withdrew his hand and said with a complicated expression: "No other monsters dare to pester me like this, nor dare to be here. You show your body defenselessly in front of the strong. You have such a strong blood and spiritual power, why don't you want to gain power?"

He stepped back a few steps, chanting an ancient and mysterious spell.The entire valley fell silent, only a gray bird of prey suddenly plunged down from the cliff, circled a few times in the sky above his head, and made a sharp howling sound.

"This blue-striped owl is very suitable for training Warcraft cubs. You should try to deal with one first."

Just as Ye Chi recovered from the wonderful feeling of being rubbed, he saw the giant owl hovering above his head.The blue-striped owl swooped several times without falling, and returned to the air not far above his body, but the sharp beak and claws were clearly visible, and the force of its dive was chillingly powerful.

Ye Chi got up slowly, sat on the ground on his hind legs, propped his body on his two front paws, and looked up at the giant owl circling and swooping.

Standing not far away, Winchester stared at Ye Chi, and encouraged him: "Conquer it, Aglia. You are a high-level beast, not a plaything to be held in people's arms. Only with power, Only then can you get rid of the shackles of human beings, and have the dignity and freedom that intelligent races deserve!"

The word freedom touched Ye Chi's heartstrings.Although the little breeder treats him very well, and the life in the breeding center is more leisurely and comfortable than when he was a human, he is still a human being, not a real monster.He can accept such a life, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to be surrounded by another person forever, living on the love and charity of others.

Does Winchester mean that he has a way to break the master-servant contract?

He didn't have time to confirm anything, because the blue-striped owl suddenly flapped its wings and flew close to the top of the cliff, and swooped down suddenly.

If it is said that his crawling speed is 1, then the owl has at least 250, and his running speed is definitely not as good as someone with wings.His spirit was highly concentrated, his brain was running fast, and he suddenly thought of a traditional move in Chinese martial arts-the rabbit kicking the eagle.

Isn't this move designed for him to deal with this big bird?He immediately lay down flat, and bent all four legs together according to the imaginary posture... No, the legs are too short.

After lying flat, he realized that the neck of the blue-striped owl was longer than his legs.Even if he stretched out his legs in time, before he kicked on the bird's belly, he would be ripped open by the sharp claws... Right now, he can't allow his wild thoughts. It was tied down.

Winchester watched this scene with a frown, his expression flickering with disappointment, and he pointed his right hand at the blue-striped owl in the air, and began to chant the spell.

However, just as the owl flapped its wings and stretched its claws to land, Ye Chi in the field suddenly turned over and sat up, a slender emerald green bamboo branch appeared between his four legs without warning.

He sketched the shape of the bamboo branch very roughly, only a sharp bevel appeared clearly at the top.

The blue-spotted owl's body could not turn easily while swooping, and when it fell, it just met the thick and long bamboo branch that fell obliquely towards it, and its left wing was scratched by the oblique angle on it.Its flight feathers hung on the small branches and leaves next to it, and it couldn't get out no matter how much it flapped its wings. It was brought down by the weight of the bamboo and Ye Chi itself, and rolled directly to the ground.

After the giant owl landed, the other wing was still flapping and struggling.Ye Chi's four legs were fast, and he climbed in front of its fluttering wide wings, and a few thin bamboo branches appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and they slid down along the gap between the flying feathers.

He was afraid that the giant owl would break free, so he didn't even let go of the other's upturned tail feathers. He also nailed it in a mess with bamboo branches, and then sat down on the soft and dry fallen leaves, which actually felt very fulfilling.

Why is Guo Jing a hero?Isn't it because of shooting a few birds?Now he has also brought down a big bird with his own wisdom and swordsmanship (?), so he can also be regarded as... a hero of God Owl!

Ye Chi was flirting excitedly, and Winchester had already dragged his robe and walked over to him, casually broke off a small bamboo branch, sat next to Ye Chi and touched him: "You still have the talent of the summoning system, or Plant talent? This is a unique plant in your world, what is its name, can you summon other things?"

Is cheating considered a talent?

Ye Chi pursed his lips, and decided to follow the mantra that "it is better to be silent than ten thousand words". He just held the bamboo and shook his head: "Bamboo. No."

Winchester really understood what he meant, and didn't feel disappointed, so he held his chin and scratched.This feeling is irresistible to mammals. Ye Chi's neck stretched out longer and longer, and gradually he lay on his lap, closing his eyes and enjoying the massage time.

This time Winchester did not leave again, but picked up the devastated blue-striped owl, held its wings and handed it to Ye Chi's mouth: "You did a good job just now, but next time will be the best!" Make up a bite to ensure that your enemies will not be able to harm you again. This owl tastes good, and the young dragons in my hometown love it, so you should try it too?"

When Ye Chi opened his eyes, he saw a bird's neck full of feathers sticking to his mouth, and Winchester's expression was very natural, which seemed to mean that he wanted him to eat the live bird with its feathers.

Maybe young dragons like to eat this thing, but he, a human being, can't bite it!Ye Chi shook his head desperately, fell straight back, rolled off those long legs, landed in the soft leaves, and sat up with his front legs supporting his body.

From Winchester's point of view, all he could see was a pair of small black ears buried in white fur, and a thread of black hair protruding from the collar behind his back.The little dress was also made of smooth silk, completely wrapped in fur, revealing a pear-shaped soft figure, so cute that one couldn't help touching it.

Even he himself was a little bit reluctant to let such a soft little thing fight against monsters.Moreover, Ye Chi didn't use the power to devour bloodlines in the battle, and the training results were not obvious, so it's better to try another method of stimulation.Winchester stretched out his long arms, pulled Ye Chi back into his arms, touched his protruding nose and snout and asked, "Can you feel the energy emanating from my body?"

energy?Ye Chi remembered the feeling of practicing kung fu in Winchester's arms last time, so he closed his eyes and felt it again.There really was an extremely solid white light surrounding him, just like the last time when he wanted to refine the white light but could only inhale a few free white particles.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, but this time a ball of white light flowed in through the gap between his lips and teeth.It’s just that for some reason it can’t enter the body, and it still stays between the teeth as a solid piece.

He bit the ball of light, and tried to inhale with the Fuqi Kung Fu method in "The Transformation of the Heavenly Demon", but suddenly he heard a deep and gentle voice in his ear: "Bite it off."

The voice was extremely alluring, but the soft touch around his lips still clearly remained in his mind, and he vaguely knew what the energy block in his mouth was—it wasn't magic or an alchemy item, it was from Winchester Body.

He withdrew from the meditative state, put one hand on Winchester's hand, and stuck out his tongue against his fingertips.

The pale and slender finger slowly pulled out.Winchester's desolate eyes lowered, staring at the pale marks on his fingertips and the bit of light power that was torn off from his fingertips, he said lightly: "You obviously need this power, why don't you bite it down? The body is nothing but the power of light, I just let you bite it down, just because I don't care about the loss of energy—"

Ye Chi's clear eyes stared at him quietly, Winchester suddenly lost his voice, and sighed after a moment of silence: "Do you not want to hurt me? So you don't even need power? It's not like a monster." He removed a colorless and transparent gemstone and handed it to Ye Chi: "Try to absorb the power from the magic crystal. This is not my body, so you won't have any worries anymore, right?"

This is the legendary magic crystal?

Countless Western Fantasy settings popped up in Ye Chi's mind, this time he didn't have any worries, sat down and bowed, took it and put it directly into his mouth, and took a hard bite.The magic crystal was very smooth, this bite failed to break it, it slid directly into the depths of the throat, and then slid into the abdomen as if pulled by something.

The warmth and pain written in the book did not appear, but a golden light flooded in front of my eyes.The "Heavenly Demon Transformation Form" in the sea of ​​consciousness, which has always only had one page, suddenly flipped rapidly, and when it finally stopped, there were five fonts in the third font of Song Dynasty printed on the right page: Taking food and refining methods.