Global Pet Master

The moment they were called out, the entire empty box became suitable.

Especially when he heard the delicious food, Xiaohu's little expression full of anticipation made the whole atmosphere much more lively.

Out of the mentality of a senior, Xiaohu nodded at it very reservedly.

Aww~

Hiss~

Hi!

Oh, this cub is a bit cold, not as cute as when I was a child.

Thinking of this, Xiaohu couldn't help shaking his head in his heart. It would be great if the master contract was more lively and cute!

It is best to be like a snow spirit beast~

Hey, it's pretty beautiful when you're young.

Leaving aside whether the attributes are suitable or not, in terms of appearance alone, there are female pet masters waiting.

He never thought of becoming the public enemy of the female imperial pet master, after all, he will also want a wife in the future, okay!

In the process of getting acquainted with each other, Luo Yuan gave them a lot of psychological construction.

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Okay, you all know each other, and then everyone will get along well and become stronger together, you know?

The chicken soup was in place, and the three imperial beasts accepted it very well, and they were even eager to train.

Knock knock~

Kach~

Squeak~

In such an atmosphere, Luo Yuan's meal was served at this time!

Aww~

o(≧v≦)o

After all, Xiaohu became the most unsteady existence, as for setting an example for new members, it is not necessary...

The breath of the spiritual meal has come to them very long.

The little guy had a spiritual meal for the first time, and his little nose shrugged so cutely.

Especially in front of it, it has always maintained a very stable and regular appearance, but now this expression looks very contrasting and cute.

Let's start eating, we can go to rest after eating and practicing!

As Luo Yuan's words fell, they happily enjoyed the spiritual meal in front of them.

If only I could eat it every day!

Xiaohu glanced at him, what else did he not know?

Just kidding, the same effect, but so much more expensive, the owner will be poor.

So he shook his head very firmly and positively at it.

But Xiaohu didn't change his expression when he received the signal, and once again joined the ranks of cooking.

It believes that as long as it persists, it will be able to eat a spiritual meal one day, which it has never doubted.

As a foodie, he is keen on various activities that can improve his food.

Give the owner a signal when cooking, expressing his need for food, and the owner will relax one day.

At this time, the Marshal has forgotten the daily management of facial expressions, and his father's attitude of the wind and rain are not immovable as a mountain has long been forgotten by him.

This is too delicious!

It was the first time I ate such a meal, and there should be more in the future, right?

(▽)

Looking at the marshal's expression, Luo Yuanshen thought it was Xiaohu who gave it a wrong demonstration.

What's the matter with this foodie's expression being exactly the same, he couldn't convince himself otherwise.

In the end, the marshal followed them step by step, worrying about his stomach, as if he had returned to his original toddler appearance.

Looking at its small appearance, Luo Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling, it's good that no food was wasted.

In the future, presumably this is also a big eater, right?

Next, Luo Yuan opened two aura training rooms for them three.

He planned to take the little guy to practice first, and then let him have a good rest.

As for Xuanhuo and Xiaohu, he no longer needs to control them.

It's been three years, if he still doesn't know these things, and can't arrange his own cultivation, he should reflect on himself!

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You guys practice hard~

Aww~

Yes~

Here, Luo Yuan brought the marshal to an earth-type spiritual energy training room suitable for its cultivation.

Kach~

Insert the card into it, and the aura of the earth element quickly fills the entire room.

Go, little one!

He spoke to the little guy with a guiding tone.

Hiss hiss~

The marshal's eyes were full of joy, and he consciously put himself into the state of cultivation.

And because the attributes didn't fit very well, he didn't practice forcefully, but carefully explored and became familiar with his own strength and body.

From the rapid improvement in the strength of the Fire Palace Glazed Banquet to the final assessment and trial of Guiyuan Dixinglong, he felt that he had a little more confidence in his strength.

Sure enough, he persisted in staying under the earth-type spiritual pressure assessment for a long time, and it was very effective. No, he no longer had the swelling feeling that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds at the beginning.

And the whole body also has a bit more strength, which I didn't feel at the beginning.

He seriously felt that he was not here to find friends, but to improve his strength.

Otherwise, it has been more than a week, and the friend has not been found, but the strength has improved visible to the naked eye!

You never thought it was that easy to increase your strength, did you?

It's just not worth the trip.

The Bella International Hotel at night is very peaceful and quiet, perfectly integrated in the night.

At the same time, Weiji Charlie told his family what he had gained from this trip with a calm face.

When mentioning Luo Yuan, he even used all his speaking skills to achieve his own effect.

Seeing Weiji's appearance, some elders of the family couldn't help shaking their heads.

How could such a xinxing be suitable for cultivation? Patriarch, this is too much nonsense!

Shut up, Weiji, you have to recognize your identity...

Weiji's father couldn't help frowning when he heard the surprise hidden in his words.

It's just a Royal Beast with the quality of a king, so it's worth his disregard for his own image. Could it be that Charlie's family is so unbearable?

Boom~

At this time, Weiji, who was suffocating in his heart, heard his father's warning, and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

What is he mad about?

What can be changed by speaking out?

When the word clown appeared in his mind, he instantly woke up.

He is the young patriarch of the Charlie family, how could he be so irrational in front of his elders.

So he turned his palm into a fist, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.

Okay, that's all for today, Weiji, you stay here~

Yes~

Next, these elders left the council hall straight away.

The moment the door closed, Tuba Charlie quickly darkened his expression, and then looked at his only son in great disappointment.

If he hadn't only had such a son, he wouldn't have worked hard to put him on the throne.

Really let him down!

Father, I was wrong~

Weiji lowered his head, and confessed his mistake to his father very remorsefully.

He is very clear that everything he has now was won by his father for him.

Next, Tuba's words made him feel even colder.

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Think about it carefully, don't let me feed you mouthful again, you are not young, Weiji~

Yes!

Boom~

After Tuba finished speaking, he pushed the door and left, leaving him alone in the conference room to think.

All kinds of things happened overnight, and a new day came again...