I went bankrupt at the beginning of my rebirth, but I relied on beast control to make a comeback

Chapter 147 A match made in heaven
Su Fan has always felt that he is a very talkative person.

If you tease her behind her back or take advantage of her in person, she will be very generous and not care about it.

But she couldn't figure it out.

She is so easy to talk to, so why are there always some eyeless humanoid creatures who like to touch her minefield?

Always loves to hurt what she values.

Is it because she is too weak, so in the eyes of those people, she is not afraid?
Mei Lin and Zhu Ying gave similar answers to her question.

Su Fan concluded something that is both simple and difficult to achieve: you have to become stronger before you have the right to speak.

Of course, you can also make the most decisive response to the hurt you have received.

This is the ultimate philosophy of the beast master.

But Su Fan was depressed, it definitely wouldn't work now.

Forget it, she is a gentleman, ten years is not too late.

The clattering green leather box was quite difficult to move around, probably because it was full of passengers today and the weight was just right.

Coke can control his body size and weight, but this is a "law of heaven and earth" that only a few extraordinary creatures can do. Most alien beasts are like this -

"Ah ah ah, your garden golden pheasant is so plump! How did you raise it?"

"That's puffy! Puffy!"

"Garden? Garden!"

"Hey, Bubble Spirit's tail hit me in the face."

"Sorry, sorry, Bubble Spirit is like this. It is in the long-tail period recently. Please understand."

"What are you doing?" Xia Ranran put her arm around Su Fan's shoulders affectionately and leaned over to read her notes.

"Training to feel the unity of people's hearts? Is this a new experience?"

Su Fan nodded his chin and tapped the tip of his pen on his head: "Well, let's strengthen and consolidate the experience of controlling beasts this time."

"Hiss." Xia Ranran felt that she was with the right person this time, "Please pack one, there will be a bonus~"

Su Fan said "OK": "But I still don't understand, why don't you choose a faster one?"

This train takes a day and a night. She wants to save money, but they want to experience life?

"Why can't we just save money?"

Jia Shushu came over with a plate of roasted bananas and handed them one to each of them: "Oh my god, I never thought this place would look like this."

"That's it...this was given to me by the eldest sister in front of me. Isn't it very sweet?"

She seemed to have long forgotten the crisis-ridden environment of the past few days, and her face was full of curiosity about new things.

"Su Fan, I really belong to you!"

"Huh?" She didn't understand.

"Nothing!" Jia Shushu also ordered a copy of Su Fan's experience notes.

Of course, like Xia Ranran, it's paid.

The train was noisy and there were a lot of new things. Xia Ranran couldn't stay any longer and left after a while. Only Zhusheng was still sitting quietly in her cubicle.

He sat upright, holding his cell phone with both hands.

The light from the screen illuminated his eyes.

Su Fan called him, and Zhu Sheng turned his head and looked at her doubtfully.

Su Fan returned it to Mingyue Ye: "Thank you for this."

Zhusheng nodded and took it.

"that……"

He stopped and waited for Su Fan to say more.

"Excuse me, do you know where I can buy such energy props?"

Zhu Sheng couldn't believe his ears, he pointed at the bright moon night and said:

"S-level? Buy it?"

Su Fan realized that there was ambiguity in what he just said.

Such powerful energy props are priceless treasures and cannot be obtained through ordinary trading channels.

She corrected: "I mean, get some energy props."

Zhu Sheng understood the hint: "Custom-made one?"

"Yeah." Su Fan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ming Yue Ye is easy to use, but Ming Yue Ye is not hers after all.

Su Fan thought that he still had to be prepared before going out. "It's best to use props that contain their own energy."

Such props must be made according to her own habits and preferences, so she can feel comfortable using them.

Su Fan's question is relatively simple. He has been exposed to Zhu Ping for many years and knows many masters who forge props.

But which one of her to recommend?

Zhusheng thought for a while and decided to introduce it from four aspects: energy storage, destructive power, defense power and cooling time.

It was also the first time that Su Fan heard about the detailed standards for prop forging and the different forging directions.

"Blacksmiths each specialize in different directions. You tell me what you think and I will recommend it to you."

Hey.

Su Fan was secretly happy and asked quickly: "Could it be that kind of long knife?"

"Knife?"

Zhusheng looked at Su Fan with a "what are you thinking about" look, "We can only use things within a reasonable range."

Instruments such as swords and guns that can cause damage can only be used by guaranteed higher-level beast masters.

"You should still only hold the E-level beastmaster certificate now?"

Su Fan nodded: "I've been busy recently and haven't taken the D-level exam for the time being. Does this have anything to do with the energy props?"

Zhu Sheng was silent for a moment. This classmate who seemed to be reckless in everything seemed to have little common sense or experience.

At first glance, he looks like the kind of idiot beast master who wanders away from their field and doesn't understand any rules.

But she...

Zhusheng thought, maybe there is some truth in the saying that fools are blessed.

This person doesn't understand the rules and regulations, but she is occupying the most important rule.

"C-level beastmasters are initially eligible to use swords, guns, swords, halberds and other props. Only B-level and above can use higher-level props and equipment."

Zhusheng reminded: "We can only use more artistic energy props."

More artistic?
Su Fan's eyes fell on Mingyue Ye, but she still refused to give up.

Zhu Sheng and her are evenly matched, he can do it, why can't she?
"Um, that means...if there is a guarantor, it actually doesn't matter?"

"Do you want the principal to be your guarantor?"

"My teacher, why not?"

Zhu Sheng was choked. She was stupid, but she was still very articulate.

"can."

He responded briefly, "I will help you introduce him, but how you talk to the master is up to you."

"No problem." Su Fan looked around, "Why don't you go out with them?"

Mei Rong and the others, except for staying in their seats when they were in the car, had long since disappeared the rest of the time, and so had their extraordinary creatures.

Zhusheng shook his head blankly: "It's boring."

Instead of wasting time here and diverting attention from post-traumatic stress disorder, it is better to pick up the mood and get up from where you fell.

Su Fan could understand these subtle changes. After all, she was also a student.

Maybe they can only come out on their own.

Just like Coke and Chocolate, they couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they tried, how could they be taken care of by Merlin for a few days and their own beast master contracted the third child?
It's called wonton, and it smells like a dragon or a snake, but it's an unfamiliar face!
terror!
Su Fan couldn't explain it either, so he had to rely on them to figure it out on his own.

At least the two little guys began to slowly try to get along with this acquaintance who had returned to youth.

Wonton lay on top of Chocolate's head and slept soundly.

Chocolate didn't like the hanging curtains being in the way, so she would always lift them back and tie up a high ponytail like Xia Ranran.

Therefore, Wonton focused on the soft but elastic head.

This is a great place to sleep!

Cola tentatively lifted the wonton's tail, but it didn't move.

"moon?"

Chocolate shook his head, held up the fragrant bread, and brought it close to the tip of his nose.

Wonton twitched his nose, and his two dragon whiskers swayed.

It opened its eyes and took a symbolic bite, then turned its head and continued to sleep.

"Sen?"

"moon."

The first day when I couldn’t think of a chapter title(＿)