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Chapter 1101 Qingbao’s Emotional Regulation (Two-in-one)

Almost when he knew that the tenth seat that King Long said was the highest manager of the Beast Control Alliance, Qiao Sang stopped thinking about getting the blood-purifying fruit from the other party.

It is impossible for me to get into such a big shot at this time.

You should know that one to ten seats represent the highest authority and have an absolute status. The Beast Control Center in each country has the shadow of the Beast Control Alliance. The most popular Star Cup is also supported by the Beast Control Alliance. The development of survivable planets is also carried out by the Beast Control Alliance. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Beast Control Alliance has mastered the fate of the entire Beast Control World.

Immediately, she thought of something, looked at King Dragon, and said curiously:

"How did you know that there is a blood-cleaning fruit tree in the tenth territories?"

Micara also looked over, but she didn't know about it either.

“Grinding.”

King Long showed a memory expression and shouted.

Decades ago, when it was the leader of the Xiaomolong race, it was fortunate to visit it once.

"Search~"

After listening to the treasure hunt, I will help translate.

Qiao Sang heard this and felt awe.

She didn't expect that King Long would have such a plagiarism.

“Grinding.”

The Dragon King then called out, saying that the tenth seat belongs to them, Yantianxing, so every once in a while, it will gather the leaders of each race to help improve some problems among their races.

"Search~"

Small treasure hunting is synchronized for translation.

Qiao Sang digested it and asked, "Since it's time for a while, how could you have been there once in decades?"

King Long's body stiffened, and then he screamed in a deep tone:

“Grinding.”

For the tenth seat, decades are not long.

Mikara glanced at King Dragon and thought to herself that you would have been invited this time in the past few decades.

"Search~"

Xiao Treasure Hunt for help with the translation.

After hearing this, Qiao Sang did not believe it all.

After these days of getting along, she already knew that King Dragon has a face-loving personality. I think the tenth seat does bring the leaders of all races to gather every once in a while, but there are so many races of pet animals, so the leaders of all races should not be allowed to participate. King Dragon Dragon was probably invited once decades ago.

Despite thinking so in her heart, she still showed a "so that's how it is" on the surface.

After saying all this, King Dragon looked at Micara with a faint look, as if waiting for her to speak.

Migala was silent for a moment and said, "I didn't expect you to have contacted the tenth seat."

“Grinding.”

When King Long heard this, he felt relieved and shouted calmly on the surface, indicating that you had returned to Lanxing and naturally didn't know about this.

Micara: “…”

"Search~"

Simultaneous translation of small treasure hunts.

After listening to it, Qiao Sang looked at King Dragon and Teacher Mikara with a slightly gossipy look. He automatically made up the scene of King Dragon and Teacher Mikara parting in Yantianxing, but King Dragon did not want Teacher Mikara to leave, but Teacher Mikara resolutely left Yantianxing.

"Search~"

As the thought flashed, Xiao Treasure Hunting looked at the Dragon King and shouted with anticipation, indicating that since you know the tenth seat, can you ask it to give up a blood-purifying fruit? My beastmaster is willing to exchange for anything.

Hey hey hey, I didn’t say this… Qiao Sang quickly said:

"Don't make things difficult for King Long, don't think about the blood-purifying fruit."

“Search…”

The little treasure hunt showed a disappointed expression.

“Grinding.”

However, at this moment, the Dragon King shouted in a deep tone, saying that if you are willing to leave any small dragon or grinding dragon to our tribe, I will try to ask for one for you.

Micara: “…”

Suddenly I felt like I had no appetite...

"Search!"

When Xiao Xunbao heard this, he first subconsciously excitedly helped to translate, and then it reacted and looked at Xiao Tinglong stiffly.

"Ting Ting!"

I saw Xiao Tinglong looking at King Long with anger on his face, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. A crackling yellow electric arc appeared on his body, and he instantly slashed at him.

Xiaobaohun showed a frightened expression, and his two claws clenched their fists to their mouths.

Lao Liu is so brave!

If it remembers correctly, King Dragon is even more powerful than Brother Yabao!

"Grind!"

"Grind!"

"Grind!"

The little molongs immediately put down the tree fruit, looked at Xiao Tinglong with an angry expression, and at the same time they were about to fight at any time.

"Ting Ting!"

Xiao Tinglong was not afraid at all, and yellow arcs appeared on his body, revealing the expression of "If you want to get on, go together".

“Grinding.”

The power of lightning on King Dragon disappeared, revealing his unscathed body. He raised his claws and signaled to quiet.

The little molongs immediately became quiet.

Qiao Sang quickly stood up, blocked Xiao Tinglong, and said, "Sorry, it must be too excited to hear you."

King Long looked at Qiao Sang and then looked at Xiao Tinglong, but he was not angry.

The little Tinglong seemed too small to it, and it was no different from the newly hatched little molten dragons in the tribe. The lightning struck the body without even the force to tickle it.

In other words, it did not take the little Tinglong seriously.

“Grinding?”

King Long looked at Qiao Sang and shouted, saying how you are thinking about it.

"Search~"

Xiao Treasure Hunt quickly help with the translation.

If this had been put a few months ago, Qiao Sang would have been ecstatic and accepted it happily.

After all, you can contract dragon pet animals and obtain blood-cleaning fruit. What's the difference between eating and taking?

But now...

Qiao Sang glanced at Xiao Tinglong and refused righteously:

"Sorry, I've said it many times. I just want to contract with Xiao Tinglong next."

"Tingting..."

When Xiao Tinglong heard this, he felt excited and looked at the human in front of him with a touching look on his face.

From the conversation just now, it knew that the thing called Blood Cleansing Fruit should be very precious, but its beastmaster chose it without hesitation at all.

At this moment, Xiao Tinglong was both moved and full of security.

The Molilong on the side showed a disappointed expression.

It was indeed not that easy... King Long sighed in his heart and breathed inexplicably relieved.

To be honest, it is really unsure whether it can get the blood-purifying fruit.

"Don't stand, eat first." Mikara coughed and said.

“Grinding.”

King Long took a step and took the tree fruit and started to chew it as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Sang sat down again.

"Tingting..."

Xiao Tinglong used his head to arch the plate containing the energy pills, came to his own beastmaster, and then started to eat it.

After dinner, the little molongs and others packed the tables under the instructions of the Dragon King.

The little treasure hunt was on the sofa, touching his round belly while holding his mobile phone to contact Star Express and sending Libatuan's hair.

Yabao and the others went to the open-air training ground to train.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Qingbao, who had not yet gone to the open-air training ground, suddenly stiffened.

Qiao Sang opened the door.

“Beautiful.”

Meitianhua stood at the door and said hello.

"Come in, Qingbao is waiting for you." Qiao Sang smiled and made way for the open.

“Beautiful.”

Mei Tianhua walked into the living room and greeted Qingbao with a smile.

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao's body was stiff, and the wind was blowing around him was inexplicably increasing. He immediately turned around and floated towards the open-air training ground.

Meitianhua followed.

Seeing this, Qiao Sang came to the room, sat on the bed, and meditated cross-leggedly.

She obviously felt the difficulty of developing the brain after reaching 59%. No matter how many times she meditated, she did not feel any improvement in the brain.

I don’t know when I will contract Xiao Tinglong… Qiao Sang closed his thoughts and meditated seriously.

Time passes slowly.

I don't know how long it took, but she opened her eyes, picked up the phone beside her, and looked at the time.

8:32 pm.

Time flies so quickly... Qiao Sang put down his cell phone, got up and went to the open-air training ground.

I saw Yabao and the others were still training.

Qiao Sang's eyes fell on an area not far away, almost covered by green gas, shouting:

"Qingbao, Meisianhua! You can practice here today!"

As soon as the words were finished, the green gas slowly dispersed, revealing the figures of the sweet flowers and the Qingbao inside.

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao's claws were supported on the ground, his face full of hopelessness, and the strong wind around him kept surging, causing the trees not far away to shake wildly.

“Meimei?”

Meitianhua came over and shouted with a puzzled expression, saying that it was so early today?

Qiao Sang understood the meaning through its expression and smiled:

"It's getting late, and Qingbao has just been undergoing this training. I'm not used to it, so I still want to combine work and rest."

“Beautiful.”

Meitianhua nodded, waved her claws, and called out that she would come again tomorrow.

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

After leaving Meitianhua, Qiao Sang walked to the open-air training ground and found that Qingbao was still holding his claws on the ground. Obviously, he had not recovered yet, so he couldn't help calling:

"Qingbao."

"Qingqing..."

Qingbao turned his head and looked over, then turned into wind and disappeared, appearing next to his beastmaster. He shouted listlessly, saying that he could rest.

"I want to take you to a place for the little treasure hunt." Qiao Sang said.

"Qingqing..." Qingbao screamed with exhaustion.

Where?

Qiao Sang felt the manic wind around him, and did not answer, but called out:

"Little treasure hunt."

"Search~"

The next second, a black hole appeared out of thin air, and a small treasure hunt emerged from it.

"Take Qingbao here for a walk tonight, just take a rest." Qiao Sang said, taking out his cell phone, positioning it, and putting it in front of the little treasure hunt.

"Search~"

Xiao Treasure Hunter nodded, indicating that he remembered it.

Just when it is ready to cast Shadow Penetration.

Qiao Sang reminded:

"Don't use shadows to penetrate when you come back in the past, just use space to move. Also, remember to be invisible and don't let people see it."

"Search~"

The little treasure hunter screamed, indicating that it was simple, and then his eyes were glowing blue light to locate, then pulled Qingbao's claws and disappeared from the spot.

Qingbao and Yabao have different personalities. They are probably affected by memory inheritance and have poor patience. The skill nemesis that Yabao encountered was the wave of peace. No matter how many times Baoxian Butterfly used it, there was no obvious progress. However, even so, Yabao still insisted on training. The situation Qingbao encountered now was somewhat similar to Yabao at the beginning, but Qingbao's patience was obviously not as strong as Yabao, and it would even be affected the next day. It would not work to train it like Yabao... I hope that everything Qingbao saw could help it psychologically clear... Qiao Sang thought, and came to the rest chair beside him and began to meditate.

...

at the same time.

A mediation room eight kilometers away.

Under the white light, there was a man and a pet animal on both sides of the long table, and the first was a man in a uniform.

Suddenly, an unusual gust of wind blew in the room.

The people inside didn't care at all, and they were still blushing and scolding each other excitedly:

"Your wool beast is thin and thin, shouldn't I be responsible!"

"What are you responsible for! My wool beast just greeted your little electric beans friendly! Your little electric beans chopped my wool beast, you should be responsible for my wool beast!"

"Did you say hello? Is this how you beat me? I tied up all the wool on my body! Do you know that this behavior caused double reputation and psychological damage to my yarn? Someone posted this photo online!"

"Doudou..."

Xiaodiandou was crying while wiping her tears with a tissue.

At this time, the man in uniform coughed and said:

"The way the wool beasts greet each other is to tie the other person with the wool on their body."

"Yaoshi." The yaoshi beast nodded aggrievedly.

"Did you hear it? This is the habit of the wool beast race. You are illiterate, read more books!"

"You are illiterate! The tail part of the little electric bean cannot move randomly, otherwise it will enter the estrus period in advance. Your wool vegetative wool touches its tail, so that it can enter the estrus period in advance. Do you know?"

The two were arguing fiercely.

No one noticed that the wind that had suddenly appeared before slowly disappeared with their quarrel.

In the corner, Qingbao's initial expression gradually changed from "What's the meaning of this?" to "This is so interesting".

It pricked up its ears, its eyes lit up, and it listened carefully to gossip.

The same is true for small treasure hunts.

It likes the task assigned by its own beastmaster~

...

night.

11:10.

villa.

The little treasure hunt and the Qingbao appeared out of thin air in the living room.

"You are back." Qiao Sang, who was sitting on the sofa, said.

"Search~" Xiao Treasure Hunting shouted.

"Qingqing."

Qingbao showed a sweet smile for a long time.

Sure enough, gossip can divert Qingbao's attention well... Qiao Sang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no strong wind around Qingbao.

At the end of today's competition, she saw that Qingbao was watching the Dragon King and Teacher Mikara lively, and then she thought of letting it read more gossip and adjust its emotions.

I didn't expect it to work really well.

"Go to bed early, there will be a competition tomorrow." Qiao Sang said.

Not what it said... the little treasure hunt is very conscious.

"Qingqing."

Qingbao floated to his beastmaster, first rubbed his head against his beastmaster's cheek, and then floated to the room.

In the room.

Qingbao lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon felt tired.

The moonlight shone through the window and spread on Qingbao's body.

Its mouth tilted slightly, its breathing was stable, and it was obviously already asleep.


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