Feng Yuan tidied up Xiao Ji's ruffled fur as he softly said,
"Just work on your appearance, okay?"
"Ji!"
Seeing Xiao Ji turn around and glare at him, Feng Yuan just smiled and reached out to rub its head. Qi Chen said with dissatisfaction,
"Xiao Ji obviously likes to fight. Why do you make it practice something as useless as appearance?"
Feng Yuan glanced at Qi Chen and calmly said,
"Xiao Ji's special move is already proficient. What else do you think it can practice? Combat skills? Those aren't very important, as its body size is bound to be much different after it evolves."
"Then you could..."
Qi Chen's words trailed off halfway. He remembered that Xiao Ji had just hatched less than a month ago, and many types of training weren't even possible for Ah Mu, let alone Xiao Ji.
"You can't think of anything either, right?"
"Ji!"
