Chapter 97 Punk Song Hongmao
Chapter 97 Punk Song Hongmao
Chapter 97 Punk Song Hongmao
A few days later, in the dead of night.
A soft clicking sound suddenly came from the cage in Song You's room, which had been quiet all along.
He opened his eyes and looked at the cage.
In the darkness, a pair of small, black bean-like eyes lit up.
Immediately afterwards, a childish voice, tinged with arrogance, resounded directly in his mind.
"Contractor, you've awakened?"
Song You didn't move, just quietly watched it.
The little guy in the cage, Song Hongmao, seeing that he didn't react, sent another thought, this time in a more solemn tone.
"I am the Elemental Pet, the Lord of the Spirit Velvet, and I have now been reborn. You may call me..."
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Song You sat up from the bed, walked to the cage, and opened the cage door.
Song Hongmao walked out with its head held high and chest puffed out. Its silver-gray fur shimmered faintly in the moonlight, and the tuft of red fur on its head was particularly eye-catching.
It was preparing to continue its self-introduction and proclaim its greatness.
The next second, a large hand precisely pinched the scruff of its neck and lifted it up completely.
"Contractor, you are?" Song You picked it up, walked to the window, and casually tossed it out. "Speak properly."
The little guy, thrown out of the window, traced a silver-gray parabola through the air, accompanied by a panicked thought: "Lord! What are you doing! Ah—"
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Before he finished speaking, the silver-gray shadow spun sharply in the air, like an arrow released from a bow, and darted back through the window, landing steadily on Song You's shoulder.
It rubbed its furry cheeks against Song You's neck.
The voice in my mind instantly became incredibly obsequious.
"My lord! Your loyal servant, Song Hongmao, greets you! The wind is so strong outside; it's so much better to have you by my side!"
The transition from "the true self" to "the servant" was swift and seamless.
Amused by it, Song You reached out and took it off his shoulder, placing it on the desk in front of him.
"You're quick-witted."
"Hehe, it is my honor to serve the lord!" Song Hongmao stood up, put his two front paws together, and bowed repeatedly to Song You.
Song You pointed to the full-length mirror in the room.
Song Hongmao looked in the direction he pointed, and when it saw its new appearance in the mirror, it froze.
Its silver-gray fur is smooth and shiny, its limbs are strong and agile, and its fluffy tail is a perfect combination of strength and beauty.
Its gaze finally settled on the top of its head.
That tuft of red hair, fluttering in the wind like a burning flame, was so vibrant and unique under the moonlight.
A strong sense of pride welled up within me.
"This is the mark of glory bestowed upon me by the Lord!" Song Hongmao shouted excitedly through his mind, "So cool! I... no, I'm just too cool!"
It ran to the mirror, stretched out its little paw, moistened it with saliva, and carefully stroked the tuft of red fur again and again, finally turning it into a cool, punk hairstyle that stood up in the sky. Then, it put its hands on its hips, looked at itself in the mirror, and showed an expression that it thought was very domineering.
Song You watched it posing in front of the mirror, with only one thought in his mind.
This dragon servant seems to have some mental issues.
Early the next morning.
As soon as Su Yunxi came downstairs, she saw a furry little animal perched on Song You's shoulder.
"Senior, is this the pet you bought the other day?" she asked curiously as she stepped forward.
"Hmm, new employee, Song Hongmao." Song You handed the little guy on his shoulder. "Take him around to familiarize himself with the farmhouse environment and see what kind of work he can do."
"Huh? It can do work?" Su Yunxi asked in surprise as she took Song Hongmao.
The little guy was warm to the touch, with soft fur and a pair of bright, intelligent black eyes that darted around.
"Lord, who is this mortal?" Song Hongmao's arrogant thoughts echoed in Song You's mind. "Her aura is so weak, yet she dares to touch my noble body."
Song You glanced at it and replied telepathically, "She's the housekeeper I hired. From now on, she'll be in charge of your meals. If you misbehave, you'll go hungry."
Song Hongmao's body stiffened instantly.
The next second, it stretched out its head and rubbed against Su Yunxi's palm, making a flattering gurgling sound in its throat.
"Wow, it's so cute! So intelligent!" Su Yunxi's heart melted instantly. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the little guy's head. "It's just that this tuft of red fur looks a bit strange, like it's malnourished, and the color isn't right either."
"boom!"
Song Hongmao felt that his honor had been insulted like never before.
It suddenly raised its head, glaring angrily at Su Yunxi, its red fur standing on end in fury.
"Mortal! What do you know! This is the supreme glory bestowed by the lord! It is a symbol of power and handsomeness!" It roared wildly in Song You's mind.
Unfortunately, Su Yunxi couldn't hear anything.
All she saw was the cute little flying squirrel suddenly baring its teeth at her, looking very angry.
"What's wrong with it?"
"It's probably hungry," Song You said casually. "Take it for a walk in the back mountain; there are lots of fruits there. Let it find something to eat."
"Okay, senior!"
Su Yunxi carried the sulking Song Hongmao out of the courtyard.
As soon as they reached an open area, Song Hongmao broke free from her embrace.
With a push from its hind legs, the membranes on both sides of its body instantly unfolded, transforming into a silver-gray lightning bolt as it glided freely in the low sky.
"Wow! It can really fly!" Su Yunxi looked up at Song Hongmao, who was moving freely through the woods, her eyes full of amazement.
This pet is so intelligent, much more fun than my cousin's silly duck.
She decided that once Song You came to his senses, she would also raise one herself.
Song Hongmao circled in the air a few times, getting familiar with his new home.
The vegetable garden, filled with the power of nature, made it feel comfortable.
The fish in the reservoir exuded a powerful sense of life, which piqued its curiosity.
The flock of speckled chickens in the chicken coop.
Hmm, a bunch of ordinary people, not worth mentioning.
Guided by Su Yunxi, it arrived at the pigsty at the foot of the back mountain.
"Red Hair, look, this is a family of pigs. They are very docile, don't be afraid," Su Yunxi said, pointing to the large female wild boar in the pigpen.
Song Hongmao landed on the fence of the pigsty, tilted his head, and sized up the enormous creature inside.
Song Yebo was rolling around in the mud with a bunch of piglets. It raised its eyelids, lazily glanced at the little ones on the fence, then grunted, rolled over, and continued to sleep, not paying any attention to them at all.
The other piglets followed suit, showing no interest in the new neighbor.
They were ignored.
Song Hongmao felt that his self-esteem had been challenged once again.
It is the lord's first dragon servant!
He is the noblest being in this territory, besides the lord!
These stupid, mud-rolling pigs dare to ignore it!
Unforgivable!
Song Hongmao stood on top of the fence, took a deep breath, and his small chest suddenly swelled up.
A faint but extremely pure dragon aura emanated from its small body, quietly pressing down on the group of wild boars that ignored it.
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