[Rebirth] Soul Master Beast Pet

At night, when the man driving the car opened the door, he saw the petrified fur ball, he was stunned for a moment, then he asked Adair about his dinner request as if he didn't see it, and after getting the instructions, he closed the door and continued driving Enter this town.

Rist lay on his side on the soft couch, propped his head on one hand, and lazily observed the little fur ball at the door.

Really angry?It's been standing there all afternoon.

After taking a closer look, Rist discovered that this little fur ball had no hands or feet, it was just a ball with long hairs.Recalling what he had learned in his life carefully, Rist still couldn't find a juvenile soul beast that could correspond to the current form of the little furball.What breed is this furball?

"Master District Chief, we're here." When the man opened the car door again, he had already ignored the motionless little fur ball.

"Yeah." Adair nodded, moved to the door, stopped to take a look at the little furball, and then at Rist before getting out of the carriage.

"It's time to eat." Rist jumped out of the carriage directly, just reminding the little furball when passing by.

"Master Lister, your pet..."

Before Rist took two steps, he was stopped by the man behind him. Looking back, the little furball was still standing at the position by the door, motionless, with eyes and mouth closed, and a ball of fluff.

"Don't lose your temper, let's eat."

Rist reached out to grab the little fur ball, and lifted it up, but saw that the fur under the little fur ball was stuck to the floor of the carriage, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how he pulled it.

what's the situation?Rist and the man next to him looked at each other, and found that the other man was also looking blankly at the little fur ball stuck to the floor.

"Hey, if you don't come down, I'll shave all your hair off." Rist grabbed the hair on the top of the little furball's head and pulled it up hard, but he couldn't lift it up.

The little fur ball was still glued to the floor motionless.

"Oh, forget it, since you're not hungry, you don't want to eat today's dinner. Originally, I wanted my uncle to buy some chicken and ribs." Liszt saw a small slit in the hair of the little furball with sharp eyes. , that is the position of the eyes, "Ah, I heard that you can eat low-level soul beast meat here. But it seems that you have no appetite. Then take a good rest."

After speaking, Rist turned around and strode forward.

When Rist said chicken, the little furball's mouth had already started to secrete saliva. When Rist mentioned the low-level soul beast meat, the little furball opened his eyes, but only saw Rister's meat. The back view, and the carriage door that was about to be closed.

The little hairball was shocked, and with a big jump and a lunge, it landed on Rist's shoulder.

"Rist~~~Rister~~~ I want to eat meat! Soul beast meat!! Rist~~~Hungry~~~~" The little fur ball rubbed against Rist with its soft fur while squinting its eyes. Cheerfully coquettish with Rist.

"Don't make any noise." Rist frowned as soon as he heard the sound of the little furball.

He is a quiet person, but this hairball is noisy every day.

The little furball stopped making noise, but the dawdling movements of fawning on Rist's neck did not stop, one after another, the rubbing was very joyful.

The long hair of the little fur ball is smooth and soft, and it feels good when it slides over the skin, so Rist didn't stop it.

After entering the restaurant, Rist ordered chicken, pork ribs and a plate of low-grade soul beast meat as he said. Although he suggested that he pay for the plate of soul beast meat, how could Adair allow it.He is the head of the district and the uncle of Rist. Although the price of low-level soul beast meat is higher than that of ordinary meat, it is not a price that needs hesitation for him. So, how can a child pay for it?

In fact, Rist just made such a proposal. He has no money in his pocket, so what can he pay for it?It was proposed because it was concluded that the uncle would not let him pay.

After thinking about it for a while, Rist asked the waiter for a small plate, and then added a little bit of various dishes. It seemed that there were not enough dishes, but when the dishes on the table came round, the plate was also full.

"We agreed, you can only eat what's on your plate."

"Enen!" The little furball stared intently at the plate of vegetables and fresh meat, especially if there was soul beast meat in it, and the little furball's saliva gushed out from the corner of his mouth in an instant.

"Hurry up and eat." Rist quickly threw the little fur ball on the table in disgust, making sure that his clothes and hands were not drool-stained before he started eating.

But in the next second, Rist regretted it.

The little furball looked like it hadn't been eaten in hundreds of years, its eyes were shining brightly, and it jumped into the plate with a swoop, and the minced meat and vegetable soup splashed everywhere in an instant.

The chopsticks in Rist's hand were still in the air, and he was about to fall, but a piece of meat suddenly fell on the bright green leaves of the vegetable in his hand.

Rist put down the chopsticks in his hand, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

"Rist, it's okay."

Adair is not a person who is extravagant and wasteful. There are only four dishes on this table. The little hairball splashed like this, and the splash of vegetable soup covered almost all the dishes on the entire table. No one was spared. Therefore, Adair Also put away the chopsticks.As soon as he looked up, he saw Rist on the opposite side on the verge of going berserk, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly opened his mouth to mediate.

"This soul beast is still in its infancy, so it's normal to be ignorant. After a while, it will become obedient."

"Kleist, get out." Opening his eyes, Lister looked at the little furball with deep eyes, parted his red lips slightly, and uttered six words.

The little fur ball that was still eating happily on the plate was suddenly pulled out of the plate by an invisible force, and was thrown directly outside the restaurant door.

The little fur ball was thrown on the ground, and it finally stopped after rolling several times. It blinked and looked at the restaurant gate some distance away from itself, and was a little confused about the situation.

"Hey! Rist! What are you doing? I haven't finished eating yet!" The little furball twittered and hopped into the restaurant, "I said Rist... ouch!"

He wanted to jump into the restaurant, but hit a transparent wall at the door, and was bounced out.

The little fur ball landed and rolled a few more times.

"Rist! You used the power of the contract? What are you doing! Hey! Let me in!" The little furball was angrily bouncing around outside the restaurant door.

The power of the contract comes from the power of the contract. The master uses the name of the soul beast as an opportunity to give orders to the soul beast. No matter what the content of the order is, the soul beast will not disobey it.

"Rist! Rist!" What's the matter?What happened?The little furball is depressed.

"Rist, we're going to rest here tonight, you can... give it a wash later." Adair glanced at the appalling little furball outside the door that was covered in vegetable soup and bouncing vigorously. A little helpless.

With such a lively soul beast, Rist really worked hard.

"Trouble uncle." Rist raised his eyes and looked at Adair very apologetically.

He didn't expect that the broken hair ball was so unreliable, and it didn't feel like a spirit beast with just enlightened intelligence. How could it be so ignorant of common sense?

"Well, let Locke take you to the room, and let him bring you some food later." Adair said that he didn't care about such a small matter.

"Thank you, Uncle." Rister nodded, and followed Locke upstairs. Before going upstairs, he didn't forget the little fur ball at the door, "Kleist, follow." In other words, why do you think the name Kleister is so familiar? Woolen cloth?

"Huh?" The little furball was dragged into the restaurant again in an inexplicable state, and was bound to follow behind Rist, "Rist, where are you going? Why are you angry? Why don't you talk!"

Rist followed Locke steadily as if he didn't hear the noise of the little furball.

"Master Lister, this is your room. The hot water in the bathroom is ready." Walking to the door of a room, Locke first opened the door with the key, then turned around and handed the key to Lister.

"Thank you, thank you." Rist thanked Locke politely.

"It's okay. If the young master has no other orders, I'll go to the district chief."

"Yeah." Rister nodded, and then entered the door holding the key, "Crystal, come in."

The little fur ball rolled its eyes, was pulled into the room in silence, and followed Rist all the way to the bathroom.

"Crystal, go in."

"Hey, don't..." Little Fuqiu didn't finish his sentence, and the ending was drowned in the warm bath water, "Puff! Lister, you're fucking crazy! I'm going to be angry! I'm really going to be angry Ah!" Breaking through the water, the little fur ball glared at Rist angrily, baring its teeth and threatening.

What's the matter with this human being?He suddenly became angry, and didn't even tell him the reason for his anger!He is the great Kleist. Is he the one who calls around like this? !

"Wash yourself clean." Rist still had a cold face, sitting by the wooden bathtub, staring at the fur balls floating in the water with his eyes hanging.

"Wash it clean? What are you washing it for? I am very clean!" He is not one of those low-level soul beasts, but he is very concerned about his image and personal hygiene.

"A whole body of vegetable soup, what do you call clean?" Rist looked contemptuously at the small hairballs that had clotted into lumps of vegetable soup that had not been soaked.

"Vegetable soup?" Little Fuqiu sniffed it and found that he smelled of vegetable soup.

Huh?Why does it taste like vegetable soup?He obviously... The expression of the little furball suddenly froze, and then, slowly, slowly closed his eyes, allowing himself to pretend to be a pure furball and float on the water.

He is so embarrassing!What is he thinking?How could he jump into the dish?

"Now you know how embarrassing you are? Huh!" With a cold snort, Rist got up and left the bathroom, lying on the bed in the room.

Huh... the little furball in the water wants to cry but has no tears.No wonder Rist was angry, he was not only ashamed in front of Rist, but also in front of that uncle.woo woo...

The desperate little furball floats around on the water as if playing dead.

"Have you washed it?" After waiting in the room for a long time, before the little fur ball came out, Rist was a little worried about whether the little fur ball with a slightly anxious IQ would drown, so he came in again.

"No... I can't wash it clean... My fragile heart has been stained... I can't wash it clean anymore..." The appearance of the little fur ball floating randomly in the water is matched with this line, not to mention, it’s true A bit bleak.

"Stop making trouble, come out, and wipe your hair." Rist found that his laughter has become lower recently.