The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

Approximately all living things in this world have the characteristic of relying on their parents.

Even a species with a cruel nature can have subtle emotions under the influence of the environment.

When Yue Qilin was still an egg, he slept with He Jiu all day long.

The highly sensitive perception enables Satsuki Qilin to tell who is his support immediately after opening his eyes.

Coupled with the unusual physique of He Jiu, it is very easy to get the love of alien beasts.

On top of such a wholeheartedly trusted love, even if Xiaoyue Qilin vaguely knew what wine was to send it away.

But after smelling a familiar taste, I saw He Jiu again.

Even the admiration in Xiaoyue Qilin's eyes was clearly visible.

Phantom Delgar also had to suppress his arrogance first because of this little guy.

He glared at He Jiu and motioned He Jiu to come to him.

He Jiu dared to step forward and walk to Fantawild delga.

Desperately wanting to be touched by He Jiu, Little Poor also stretched out two small hands, almost falling off Phantom Delgar's head.

"mum……"

He Jiu's heart softened, and he stretched out his hand and fell into his palm from the little guy.

Although a staggered one was a bit heavy, but it didn't make her teary eyes squeamish.

Obviously the joy of seeing He Jiu trumps everything.

Holding He Jiu's index finger lightly stood up, and Yue Qilin, who looked up at He Jiu, had two big eyes that looked more and more like the starry sky.

"Sorry, I didn't care about you for so long."

He Jiu originally wanted to raise the little guy by his side.

However, plans often fail to keep up with changes.

There is a problem with physical function, and the outcome He Jiu predicted at the beginning is not very good.

So once I wanted to entrust everyone around me with everything and ask for peace of mind.

It's just that now facing this young guy, He Jiu is more guilty.

Because of his curiosity, the little guy came out, but when he was born, he didn't give him the care he deserved.

"I will be here today because of this little thing. You get very excited when you mention it.

Mingming is usually timid and cowardly. Maybe you hatched it after all. Cubs are attached to blood relatives, and you shouldn't leave it alone anyway. "

Fantastical Delga spoke in this way, making He Jiu even more ashamed.

Stretching out his fingers squeezed the poor little nape of his neck.

It was so easy to be amused by He Jiu, it is rare to see Little Poor so lively.

Fantawild sighed in his heart, and felt a little sad for Little Poor.

"Master, you have worked hard these days."

He Jiu held the little pitiful, raised his head in shame and thanked Delga.

Fantawild knows He Jiu's words are not only referring to small and pitiful things.

"You know that I work hard. I don't know what I'm doing all day."

"Actually, it's nothing... I had a problem with the game the other day. So I have to find someone to treat..."

He Jiu made an understatement to explain it, but it made Delga even more angry to vent his nostrils.

"Let you not be too greedy for merit. Do you think professional beast training is so fun? This way, if it wasn't for your luck, you don't know how many times you have died.

At the mention of He Jiu's rebellious disobedience, Delgar couldn't help but get angry.

But that being said, He Jiu's dedication has indeed got the return he expected.

In retrospect, the process is indeed scary, but now it is finally a perfect ending.

"The doctor looked at your body, how is it?"

It is not forgiving at all, but when you scold you and hear that He Jiu has a physical problem, he will seek treatment in such a mysterious way.

Fantawild delga couldn't help but ask.

He Jiu was also indescribably sad for Master's unconscious showing of weakness.

However, he is already like this, there is no need to drag Master into the quagmire.

Master gave so much for him, even He Jiu would never do anything that would ruin Fantawild Delga's reputation without a conscience.

So he lifted his pale face and smiled slightly.

"Hehe... you are right to blame me for being greedy and rash. I have been sick and painful for most of the past half a year. In fact, these days are mysterious, and I am ashamed to see you and Master Ye Qiling. Now I am not lying down. At home is to work in a barracks.

All the Different Sovereigns will let you worry about me..."

The more He Jiu talked, the more he couldn't conceal his red eyes.

Looking at the guilty look of his lover, Vandelgar suddenly softened his heart and couldn't say a single word.

He Jiu lowered his head, stroking the poor little who was rolling in his hands.

Fantawild delga looked straight at the top of He Jiu's head.

"You kid still knows that you are ashamed, and you know that you have done something wrong. I really think you are so famous now that I feel that my master is not qualified to interfere with you. Don't say if you have any injuries. If you are sick, you will carry it yourself. If one day You are dying, do you still want others to take your corpse to claim it as your teacher?"

Phantom Delgar was angry and distressed.

The original reprimand now sounds like a loving complaint.

"Master, when will it be? One day as a teacher and a lifetime as a father, the apprentice can get your appreciation and love, it is a blessing that I have cultivated thousands of years ago. In fact, I have a bit serious internal injury, and I have been in Jidia There was an accident when I was overwhelmed, and then I became sick from overwork, so now I have a little intractable disease...

But I have found someone to take care of me, my okay master...

It’s the apprentice who keeps doing everything for you..."

"Oh... So you still know that you are unfilial when you are an apprentice and leave everything to the master? It doesn't matter if I'm used to it as you are."

Hearing He Jiu's confession, the frustration in Delgar's heart finally disappeared.

In fact, there is no hatred between father and son, master and apprentice.

There was a problem, and there was a misunderstanding that was awkward and unwilling to explain.

Fantawild Delgar had been angry with He Jiu before, and it was nothing more than that He Jiu concealed important physical conditions and didn't tell him.

Another person felt that he was a stranger, so he had to quarrel with himself.

But in fact, what He Jiu thinks of himself as a different kind, in the eyes of Fantawild Delgar, is the talent and merit that others don't want.

Probably all the masters in this world have the problem of protecting the calf.

In fact, even if He Jiu really occasionally made some small problems and bad temper, Fantawild Delga felt that He Jiu was excellent.

When He Jiu won the championship, if anyone is the happiest, then there must be Delga.

So in the heart of such a master who loves his apprentice, if He Jiu wants to open it by himself, it's clear.

Masters don’t really care about those faults at all.

He Jiu didn't know his master's thoughts in his heart.

So he was telling a lie that he had thought about a long time ago, in order to be a good apprentice who knows how to get lost.

Thinking at least to make Master happy while he is still alive.

Luo Er has been standing aside, watching He Jiu and the master who was very angry at first, and he can't help but feel magical.

Seeing that the pair of masters and disciples resolved their conflicts, it was natural to get together and talk about the little pity.

Even if it's Lore who follows He Jiu all day and is used to seeing all kinds of cute beasts...

When I saw a creature that looked like an elf, I could understand why a generation of masters was willing to let it sit on top of his head.

Leaking an already neat row of small fangs, Xiaopoi yelled at He Jiu Na Na Mimi and started to bite and **** with He Jiu's little finger.

Guessing that this little guy is hungry, He Jiu and Fantawild Delga looked at each other and exchanged opinions.

He Jiucai picked up the knife on the table and cut his little finger away.

The bright red blood flowed out, lying on He Jiu's hand, trying to **** the blood with the strength of milking...

After a while, the tired little poor exhaled holding He Jiu and refused to let go.

"It has always had a small appetite. Sometimes he eats some **** fruit, but more often he eats minced meat."

"It's a carnivore, after all, this little thing is so sticky, I'm not because I love to drink my blood?"

"You can rest assured of this, although all of its kins have an addiction to the blood of blood relatives. But I have raised this little thing for so long, it does not have the blood-thirsty to crazy symptoms of its kin. It is completely different from its kin. New life."

He Jiu nodded when he heard that, and he was even more relieved of the poor future.

"In that case, the time I incubated it had a great influence on it. It looked like a human being, but I wonder if there will be a human mind in the future?..."

The topic naturally talked about the little pitiful future.

When He Jiu mentioned it by himself, Fantawild coughed twice and said.

"Actually, this is exactly what I came to ask you to really say today. This little guy is obviously different from the average alien beast. It is quite spiritual and has better learning ability than the average alien beast. We shall be a tame animal. Teachers know that animal taming sometimes looks like an intelligent animal to complete tasks, as if the animal would do something on its own. However, the actual intelligent animal is always guided many times by the audience. And training.

But it's a little different. Sometimes it will do some simulation actions spontaneously according to the environment, and sometimes it will think on its own. Although it is far worse than real human children. But I think, if I can't teach him to think and talk...Can you try the intelligence that seems to inspire him? ..."

He Jiu looked at Phantom Delgar with a little surprise and then at the little pitiful who was still breathing in his palm.

Wearing a little doll's skirt, the pink three-petal mouth moves...

The flesh-colored little antlers on that head also have some dark colors on the tip.

"Indeed... If I really influenced it to a great extent, then maybe I can really try it."

He Jiu knew that Delgar was referring to his ability to communicate with alien beasts, which might help Xiaopoi to develop his intelligence.

After being reminded like this, He Jiu suddenly felt that Master deserves to be something that Master could always think of, and he couldn't think about it.