"Do you not like the name Han Bing? Then, how about I call you Bai Yu?" Fang Ziyu still looked at the Young Frost Dragon with a smile. He had already given it a dozen different names.
However, the Young Frost Dragon ignored him completely and even turned its head to the other side arrogantly.
Seeing that the Young Frost Dragon ignored him, Fang Ziyu wanted to reach out his hand to establish a contract, but before he touched it, he was greeted by an extremely cold breath.
After trying a few more times, Fang Ziyu returned to the cashier with an expressionless face. He had a deep understanding of the arrogance of the Young Frost Dragon and he had already decided to give up this method.
Fang Ziyu took out his phone and opened a forum about how to contract a pet. He started to browse the posts about contracting an arrogant pet.
Soon, Fang Ziyu saw a post.
Why Are You So Angry: You're hopeless. Get another pet. I tried to contract a black cat with wings for a week, but it ignored me except when I fed it dried fish. Poor dried fish.
Picking Ganoderma in the Wild: My friend, the personality of a pet contributes too much to the success of the contract. Just like me, when I established a contract with a mutated Husky that was three meters tall, it was still eating dog food foolishly and didn't resist from the beginning to the end. Now, I'm riding it and dominating the world…
Nine Star Poison Milk: Not necessarily. Like my pet, I influenced it for a month and finally succeeded in the end.
My Name Is Jiang Zhou: Hey, I think you might be the reincarnation of Tang Seng. QAQ
Secretly Visiting a Prostitute: Important news, everyone, please don't believe the cartoons where people beat the Spirits up to contract them. My friends next door were severely burnt after trying it.
Han Run Run: Offer incense.
I Bet Five Packs of Spicy Strips: cartoons are all lies. Someone in our community almost killed a mutated pet but still failed to contract it.
Faithful, Friendly, and Patriotic: Thank you, seniors, for sacrificing yourselves. First bow.
Gazing at the Sky: Second bow. Rest in peace, senior.
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Shooter Protects Me with His Flesh: Oh my god, I heard that some Chaotic Monsters and Spirits in the ocean have already evolved to Level 9. Is this true? I'm so scared…
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Fang Ziyu closed the webpage. There wasn't any good solution on the forum at all. There were more complaints and useless comments instead. However, it wasn't that he didn't get anything. Fang Ziyu was now very glad that he didn't beat the Young Frost Dragon to contract it before.
Putting down the computer, Fang Ziyu picked up Yellow and played with it a few times as he muttered, "Thinking about it, even if there's a way, I guess no one would be willing to tell other people about it for free. There's a high chance that I won't be able to find anything online.
"Then, what should I do…" Fang Ziyu continued petting Yellow in frustration. A pet with the potential of Level 7 might be the best one he could find right now. He really didn't want to give up.
However, there was no information about how to contract a pet in this stupid game. After thinking for a while, Fang Ziyu turned on the computer again. This time, he wasn't going to look for a solution, but to look for successful cases of contracting a pet for research.
Time flew and the sky had already darkened. Fang Ziyu's research also seemed to have some results.
"This should be fine… Hm… It should be fine." Fang Ziyu mumbled and nodded firmly.
After a while, Fang Ziyu brought the pets' dinner and fed two boxes of cat food to the two British Shorthairs, who kept looking at him with watery eyes and meowing, before closing the store.
At this moment, all the pets in the store were having dinner quietly. Fang Ziyu took a look at them and went upstairs to watch TV, no different from usual.
After watching an episode of Bonnie Bears, Fang Ziyu took out his phone to check the time, then rubbed his face and walked downstairs.
"Meow, meow."
After turning on the light, the two British Shorthairs in the cage meowed twice.
Fang Ziyu ignored them and walked to the cages to check on the pets.
"Hey, Icy, are you asleep?" Fang Ziyu walked to the mutated Young Frost Dragon and said in shock.
Fang Ziyu pretended to be worried and reached out to touch it.
It still didn't move, as if it had fallen into slumber.
Fang Ziyu blinked and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Then, he put his hand on the head of the Young Frost Dragon and kept saying in his mind, "Establish a contract…"
Soon, Fang Ziyu felt that the Spiritual Power that had been lying dormant in his body went through his finger and entered the body of the mutated Young Frost Dragon.
This time, Fang Ziyu's Spiritual Power wasn't bounced back by the Young Frost Dragon, so it entered the core of the Young Frost Dragon very smoothly.
After a few seconds, Fang Ziyu felt a kind of spiritual connection. At the same time, the Spiritual Power in his body became more active. He knew that the contract was successful.
As for how he came up with this idea, Fang Ziyu had read many cases and found that the most important thing for the contract to be successful was that the pet couldn't resist.
Then, Fang Ziyu thought, a pet wouldn't resist when someone contracted it if it approved of the person. So, would it also be considered not resisting if it lost its consciousness to resist?
Fang Ziyu made the right bet. The sleeping pills could indeed cause a pet to fall into a deep sleep and lose its consciousness to resist. However, Fang Ziyu thought that this was only useful for pets at Level 1. This probably wouldn't work on pets that had evolved completely above Level 2.
Fang Ziyu looked at the sleeping Young Frost Dragon. He could actually hide the fact that he tricked it with sleeping pills right now. After all, once the contract was successful, the Summoner and the pet would not be able to hurt each other.
However, Fang Ziyu didn't. He shook the Young Frost Dragon awake with all his might. Seeing that it opened its bleary eyes, he showed a despicable smile. "You're awake, Little Icy. I have good news for you. I accidentally contacted you. We'll be partners from now on."
"Don't worry, I'll make you stronger quickly." Fang Ziyu patted his chest and promised.
"That's impossible. I didn't even agree to establish a contract with a weakling like you. How can it possibly succeed?" When the Young Frost Dragon found that it was really contracted by a weakling like Fang Ziyu, and even under a situation where it didn't know about it, there was a look of disbelief on its face.
At this moment, Fang Ziyu could already understand the thoughts of the Young Frost Dragon through telepathy.
Hearing the word "weakling," Fang Ziyu's face turned sullen. He immediately showed an embarrassed look again. "Ah, I seem to have added a bit of sleeping pills into your food accidentally. Then, I accidentally tried contracting with you and it suddenly succeeded. You won't blame me, will you?"
At first, Fang Ziyu was a bit embarrassed. After all, the means he used weren't really just and honorable. But after hearing the word "weakling," his guilt instantly disappeared.
I contracted it with my own ability. Why should I feel guilty?
"I'll bite you to death… Roar…"
The Young Frost Dragon flapped its wings and flew straight towards Fang Ziyu to bite him, as if it couldn't wait to bite him to death.
"Oh f*ck!"
Seeing the Young Frost Dragon fly up, Fang Ziyu knew that he seemed to have said too much. He immediately ran upstairs without saying anything. He didn't want to bet if pets really couldn't attack their masters after establishing a contract.
However, how would his speed be faster than that of the Young Frost Dragon? He had just run two steps when the Young Frost Dragon caught up and bit the back of his neck.
"No, no, no…"
It was already too late for Fang Ziyu to beg for mercy. He could only cover his neck with his hands, hoping that the power of the contract wouldn't let it bite him to death.
"Hm, it doesn't seem to hurt. In fact, it's a bit comfortable…" Fang Ziyu waited for a long time, but no pain came. His arm was cold and very comfortable, like he was having a massage.
Fang Ziyu turned around and saw that the Young Frost Dragon was biting his arm. However, there seemed to be a mysterious force that stopped it from hurting Fang Ziyu, so the strength of its bite was like a massage.
Looking at the enraged Young Frost Dragon chewing on his arm, Fang Ziyu blinked and caressed its head gently…