Beast Tamer: Hatching an Ancient Dragon at the Beginning

In order to verify the sustainability of this bug.

Li Changan did not sleep this Saturday night. Relying on Maomao's night vision, he pulled out the white flowers on the green belts and lawns of most of the community.

Relying on the shallow beast control resonance, he pushed Maomao's newly learned Fuyin to the perfect level.

With the perfect Fuyin, Maomao is completely like a red-maned lion awakened by dragon blood, and temporarily lacks the breathtaking majesty of the ancient dragon.

According to Maomao's own perception, its current aura is in the category of mixed-blood dragon species.

Although Li Changan stayed up all night, his body was not much tired.

Although the life value gained last night was not much, it still expanded his physical limit.

Until six o'clock in the morning, he was still energetic.

For tomorrow's exam, Li Changan made a vegetable salad for Maomao while sorting out Xiao Changan's memory.

This salad is the pet food preparation to be performed in the practical exam.

Under Li Changan's expectant eyes, Maomao swallowed this vegetable salad with wood attributes with difficulty.

Maomao: Although I eat some plants like fireweed and flame flowers, I don't eat a vegetable meal that's all wood.

Fortunately, Li Changan gave Maomao three servings of hot milk and high-quality volcanic rock, which made the little cat hum and roll onto the bed, snoring.

That day, Li Changan took a short nap and didn't rest.

He was planning to cook dinner in the evening when he heard the door unlock at home.

Knock, knock, knock.

Li Changan heard the familiar sound of high heels and the sound of someone changing shoes in the entrance hall.

"Mom, are you back?"

"Xiao An, have you eaten yet?"

A gentle voice came from the entrance.

"Not yet, I'm planning on making it!"

"Hey, let me see my son's craftsmanship."

Maomao squatted on the dining table and looked towards the entrance with curiosity.

Is this Chang'an's mother? So powerful!

As an ancient dragon, Maomao was sensitive to the hidden power of the mysterious woman.

Li Chang'an explained to Maomao through the soul contract:"My parents are both king-level beastmasters, corresponding to king-level pets."

Maomao suddenly realized that it was the first time he knew about Li Chang'an's parents.

Although the king level is nothing in his eyes, it is already very powerful from the perspective of human cognition. In the knowledge that Maomao got from Li Chang'an, the levels of human beastmasters are divided from low to high: low-level beastmasters (levels 1-3), mid-level beastmasters (levels 4-6), high-level beastmasters (levels 7-9), and king-level/legendary beastmasters.

Li Chang'an didn't know the levels above, but Maomao knew the levels of magic beasts above the king level.

"Wow, what a cute little kitty."

A woman in a red dress wanted to pick up Maomao, but Maomao dodged her nimbly.

Maomao jumped onto the top of the shelf next to him and looked down at the elegant-looking woman.

"Meow, meow. (Even if you are Changan's mother, I won't let you touch me. Only Changan can hold me.）"

Li Changan put down the kitchen knife, walked out of the kitchen, and said helplessly:"Mom, stop playing, come and help."

The elegant woman was a little disappointed, but she still put on an apron and walked into the kitchen.

This young and beautiful woman is Li Changan's mother, Mu Qingqing.

She runs a high-end teahouse and a tea shop.

Due to her identity and convenience as a king-level beastmaster, the teahouse run by Mu Qingqing has always been in a leading position in Hongyan City.

Therefore, like Li Mingxuan, Li's father, he is busy with work and has little time to accompany little Changan.

Li Changan did not blame his parents like his predecessor.

As a person who has been through it, he deeply realized that there are many things in this world that are difficult to have both.

Although Mu Qingqing is nearly forty years old, the years have not left any traces on her face.

When facing Li Changan, her only son, she occasionally reveals the little devil character of her youth.

""Oh, Xiao An, did you kidnap the little kitten outside and bring it home? I remember that sneaking away is not allowed in our house."

Mu Qingqing narrowed her eyes, just like a thousand-year-old female fox looking at something she is interested in.

Li Changan was very calm, because he knew that once he showed embarrassment or timidity, Mu Qingqing would tease him even more.

Well, Mu Qingqing has been like this since Xiao Changan could remember.

He said lightly:"Maomao's birth was just an accident."

"Hatched from that dead egg you bought?"

"Um"

"What a miracle!"

Mu Qingqing smiled as she cut the vegetables,"And Xiaoan, how come you even completed the contract and the beast-taming space?"

Li Changan evenly placed the chopped cabbage and meat slices on the casserole, and put small pieces of tofu and mushrooms, as well as a few processed fresh shrimps.

Pour the prepared sauce on it, cover the pot, and simmer it over high heat for half an hour.

He explained,"I can't just let a dragon species that inherits the blood of ancient dragons wander around the house, right?"

This time it was Mu Qingqing's turn to be upset. Ancient dragon bloodline, is this something that other magic beasts can inherit?

Wait, it seems that I heard from my husband that there are indeed some lucky people who can inherit some rare ancient dragon bloodline.

But the number of these lucky people is even less than that of the ancient dragons themselves.

This silly boy of his can actually meet one.

Mu Qingqing controlled the surprise on her face and pretended to ask casually,"Which ancient dragon's bloodline is it?"

"Who else could it be? The Hellfire Dragon."

Mu Qingqing stretched out her voice and said,"Oh~"

Li Changan couldn't stand this atmosphere, and said to Mu Qingqing:"Ms. Mu, has Comrade Li Mingxuan ever told you that you are very poor at pretending?"

Mu Qingqing chuckled, but then she held back her smile and pretended to recall something, saying:"Since I met him, there shouldn't be any."

Li Changan was speechless,"The husband's authority is weak!"

"That's right. You have learned the Three Obediences and Four Virtues of your father very well. This makes me feel very happy."

Li Changan:

After the mother and son played around for a while, they squatted down and brought up a pot of stewed cabbage with tofu and boiled pork slices.

The boiled pork slices were made by Mu Qingqing. This lady, who lived for 500 years, didn't worry about getting acne on her face at all.

When Maomao saw that the food was ready, he jumped down from the top of the storage cabinet.

He jumped onto Li Changan's legs and looked at the pot of hot boiled pork slices with golden eyes.

He pointed with his little paw and said,"Meow! (Changan, I want that!)"

Ms. Mu Qingqing proudly put her hands on her hips and said,"Maomao, you are very knowledgeable. You can tell at a glance that this is what I made."

She already knew in the kitchen that Li Changan had named Maomao. She was very curious about this little cat.

That's why she made the second dish of boiled pork slices and added the spiritual plant ingredient of flaming pepper.

It was definitely not because she was greedy and wanted to eat something spicy.

Li Changan didn't intend to pay attention to his mother who was making trouble. He picked out a few slices of meat and bean sprouts and put them on the small plate prepared for Maomao.

"Remember to eat the bean sprouts."

Maomao was a little disgusted, but as he ate the bean sprouts, a surge of heat came from the bean sprouts.

The little guy couldn't help it anymore and began to eat them with relish.

Li Changan's eyes showed an expression of"as expected", and he picked up the cabbage stewed with tofu that he made with all his heart.

Mu Qingqing also showed regret. The child is grown up and not easy to deceive. When he was a child, Xiao An would run over happily to taste it with chopsticks.

Then he cried loudly because of the spiciness.

Li Changan caught the expression on Mu Qingqing's face with his peripheral vision, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

How old are you, so childish!

This pot of boiled pork slices was solved by Mu Qingqing and Maomao.

After washing the dishes, Mu Qingqing called Li Changan to her studio.

The first sentence Li Changan said was,"Pure fragrant milk and high-quality volcanic rock are for Maomao to eat."、

Mu Qingqing waved her hands and said,"I'm not here to argue with you about this."