I can understand what the furry creatures are saying, and I've become the number one beast tame

Chapter 75 Mathematical Routh, I've got it!

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The cat eats cat grass.

Mimi eats fragrant bamboo rice.

Fragrant bamboo rice = cat grass.

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Therefore, we can conclude that Mimi = Cat.

Math master!! I've figured out the solution!!

and so--

Could it be that Mimi only looks like a deer and a rabbit, but is actually a feline?

Nan Ran felt she had figured out the truth!
The Frostbeast was unaware that Nanran had already changed its species.

The little deer was nodding its head, busily collecting ears of ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice.

Regardless of whether it can be successfully grown in the end, it's always good to harvest it.

Even if it can't grow, this much ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice is enough for it to eat for a while... enough for Nanran, well, and that annoying big yellow cat to eat for a while too.

Frostmonkey felt a little sorry for the food, but still gave up the idea of ​​guarding it.

She even considered whether Nan Ran would have any social obligations and how much to give to her close friends.

Knowing that so much would be distributed, the Frostbeast collected the ninth-tier fragrant bamboo rice ears even faster.

Hurry up, or there won't be enough to go around!!

Nan Ran blinked, wondering why this little beast was in such a hurry and so diligent.

She held the ears of grain in her hand to the Frostbeast's mouth: "Try it first and see if it's good~ If it's not good..."

That's also ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice!
A rare sight indeed!
Does it even matter if it tastes good or not?!
This is a rare and precious treasure that countless cultivators and demonic beasts dream of!

The Frostbeast couldn't care less about what it was saying; its mind and eyes were filled with only one thought: Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!!
But the faint, almost imperceptible scent of bamboo and rice is so enticing to the beast!

The Frostbeast's movements as it collected ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice gradually slowed down.

With its eyes lowered, looking at the ears of grain swaying around its mouth, it finally couldn't resist the temptation: Awooo!

Chew, chew, chew—so delicious!
The Frostbeast's aquamarine deer eyes lit up instantly.

Nanran could tell at a glance that it liked it.

I immediately grabbed two more and fed them to it.

The Frostbeast simply couldn't resist the temptation of the ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice; it would eat it whenever Nan Ran fed it.

Nanran kept feeding it, and it kept eating.

In the end, most of the ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice that was originally intended to be collected and distributed to Nan Ran, the Flaming Lion, and those who had given Nan Ran gifts ended up in the belly of the Frostbeast.

It was a little embarrassed...

"This many seeds are enough." Nan Ran patted the little deer's head, her tone relaxed: "When we get back, I'll plant a whole patch of fragrant bamboo rice for you on our mountain, and make it grow to this size!"

Nan Ran was holding a grain stalk in her hand.

Her thoughts were simple: Xiaomi was nothing compared to her. She came from a Chinese family and had an innate talent for farming.

How could we not control a millet that our ancestors have been growing for who knows how many years?
It's a live one!

Not to mention... this thing started out as a foxtail grass!
She probably doesn't grow much millet, but eats a lot of it, so she's not very familiar with it.

But she knows foxtail grass well!

She knows it so well!
In her past life, she also grew vegetables in a garden.

In that vegetable garden, aside from everything else, the foxtail grass was growing exceptionally well!
Especially in the leek field, you can't see any leeks anywhere; you have to pick them out one by one from among the foxtail grass.

Give her the foxtail grass, and she'll be sure to survive!
[people!!]
The Frostbeast suddenly turned its head, looking at Nanran with affection: [I love you!]
Nan Ran blinked, wondering whether she should tease it.

The Frostbeast had already said that name it had always resisted: [Mimi loves you~ Mimi loves you so much~~~]
As she spoke, the little deer's head bumped into her. Nan Ran instinctively tensed up, the memory of almost being knocked down earlier being rekindled.

As a result, the little blue beast only touched her very gently.

It seemed to want to nuzzle her with its head, but was blocked by the antlers that were in the way.

It dared not approach any closer, for fear of recklessly offending Nanran.

Nan Ran simply reached out and gently patted its head, letting it rub against her palm.

[people!!]
The Frostbeast rubbed against Nanran a few times, leaving its scent on him.

[Happy~]
The usually composed and self-possessed Frostbeast suddenly seemed to have become younger, its little tail wagging uncontrollably, looking incredibly cute.

And that pair of light blue doe eyes...

Nan Ran felt her heart melting.

"If Mimi is happy, I'm happy too," she said involuntarily from the bottom of her heart.

The Frostbeast bleated, but did not reveal the cruel truth.

The ninth-grade fragrant bamboo rice, although it can take root and sprout even without the nourishment of the earth's essence, has a slightly higher survival rate.

However, bamboo rice that is not nourished by the essence of the earth often requires more effort and resources to cultivate.

The spiritual treasure that can be used to irrigate and nourish fragrant bamboo rice is not much lower in quality than the essence of the earth.

It might even be harder to obtain than the essence of the earth.

Without the nourishment and irrigation of spiritual treasures, even if the fragrant bamboo rice successfully takes root, sprouts, or even grows up, it will be difficult to produce ears of grain.

And most of them die along the way.

It's very rare for them to live to maturity.

Even if Nanran did plant them, it would likely yield no harvest.

...But what does it matter!

At least, Nanran is willing to put in this effort.

Frostbeast felt a lump in its throat as it recalled being forced to eat Moonfall Grass in the past, enduring the burning pain in its stomach and intestines to barely survive on those poisonous foods.

It's good that she has the intention.

very good.

Nan Ran didn't know what was wrong with the little beast; it seemed to have suddenly become very clingy.

Unfortunately, the Frostbeast was too big.

Otherwise, she would like to hug it.

For now, all I can do is gently pat the head of the Frostbeast's little deer.

It's like a silent promise: Don't panic, I'm here for you!
For some reason, the Frostbeast seemed to sense Nanran's meaning, and its little rabbit tail wagged even more happily.
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When the man and the beast returned to the main force where the Flaming Lion was, the Cloud Piercing Bamboo Shoot had already been knocked to the ground.

The fragrant bamboo shoots that Nan Ran and the others had just picked instantly dissipated into specks of green essence, nourishing the earth.

The bamboo shoot that was knocked down instantly shrank into a very short bamboo stick.

Those densely packed segments look somewhat like sugarcane from a silver-ringed snake.

"Should we divide them now, or collect them all together and divide them after we return to the sect?" Meng Duanyue asked for everyone's opinion.

After a brief discussion, everyone decided that Meng Duanyue should keep it for the time being.

The girl with short, neat green hair suddenly spoke up: "I think we should let her keep it!"

Nan Ran, who was lost in thought and savoring the taste of sugarcane, was suddenly stared at by everyone and instinctively straightened her back.

She exclaimed in confusion, "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)