Chapter 950: Want!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Little Vine was a plant magical beast. Of course, it could not escape the attributes of plants. Plants were mostly hermaphrodites. After pollination through bees, wind, and other mediums, they could bear fruit. As for the little white furball, it was pretty much a fruit produced by Little Vine. It was just like an animal magical beast giving birth to a nest of cubs. Every cub could follow its mother forever or be independent and become a human’s magical beast.
Since that was the case, things would be easy. Beiting Huang asked Little Teng to ask which little white furball was willing to come back and be Mu Qingling’s fiend before letting the white furball come back.
It was unknown what Little Vine had discussed with her white furballs. After a while, a small white furball flew back and floated in front of Beiting Huang and Mu Qingling. Its black pearl-like eyes darted around as it sized Mu Qingling up and asked her, “Why do you want us?”
The white furball’s two round eyes were like two points on a snowball. Its ears trembled, and it was really indescribably tempting.
Meanwhile, Mu Qingling was a little nervous. She pinched her skirt with both hands and swallowed her saliva. “I like you very much! Besides, I don’t want you. I just want one, one!”
Mu Qingling raised her finger, but the white furball chuckled and circled Mu Qingling. “I like you very much too. We like girls with good hearts. I’m willing to be your contracted magical beast.”
“Really? Really?” Mu Qingling was so happy that she almost jumped up.
“However, although we are fruits produced by divine beasts, if I become your contracted magical beast, I can only be a spirit beast. I will no longer be a white furball, but a vine. However, after I become a holy beast, I can also produce white furballs.” At this moment, it was the little white furball’s turn to look at Mu Qingling nervously.
Whether it was plants or animals, they would never be able to escape their fate of survival and reproduction.
As long as the little white furball became Mu Qingling’s magical beast, it could become a vine plant like Little Vine, produce a white furball, and reproduce its own descendants.
This was also the reason why the white furball was willing to contract with Mu Qingling.
“I— I don’t mind!” Mu Qingling was afraid that the white furball would go back on its word, so she quickly shook her head.
Mu Qingling reached out and held the little white furball in her hand impatiently. Feeling the soft fur on the little white furball, Mu Qingling’s heart softened into a pool of water. She held the little white furball and pressed her face against the little white furball. The little white furball also closed its eyes cooperatively and shook its two white jade-like ears. Its ears swept across Mu Qingling’s face, and even Beiting Huang couldn’t help but be tempted.
After making out enough, Mu Qingling reluctantly handed the white furball to Beiting Huang. Beiting Huang covered the white furball with both hands and sensed that her current strength was indeed at the level of a spirit beast as she had said. Beiting Huang mobilized the Chaos Divine Source in her body. Her elemental energy was mixed with the Chaos Divine Source and wrapped around her mental strength. She probed into the white furball’s mental sea and after communicating with it, she successfully tamed it.
To the little white furball’s surprise, after being tamed by Beiting Huang, her strength directly increased to the level of a holy beast. As soon as she contracted with Mu Qingling, she shouted in Mu Qingling’s sea of consciousness, “Master, Master, I’m a holy beast now. I can bear 36 white furballs!”