Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

As expected, the arrogant steed of Wowa lived up to his reputation. After not sensing any obvious goodwill from Qin Ming, he stared at Qin Ming for a full 59 seconds before finally giving in to his inner turmoil and bowing his head in submission.

With skills that even a giant snake could be impressed by, Qin Ming didn't bother to adopt a humble attitude towards a mere little foal. He was confident and watched the show with his arms crossed.

Then, the Wowa horse's rolled-up eyes gradually returned to normal. It looked at Qin Ming innocently with its watery eyes, and its arrogant teeth had long since disappeared. It had a dignified and dignified appearance, completely different from before.

He let out a soft growl and flicked his tail frequently, as if trying to show goodwill to Qin Ming.

"Damn it, Commander, are you serious? You're not handsome like this!" Zeng Fu'an couldn't stand his spirit beast's double standards and started to expose it.

Upon hearing this, Wowa's Steed blocked its Spirit Master with its rear end, its hind legs slightly digging in the soil, its disdain mixed with a warning.

"You! That's going too far... Damn, you actually kicked me!"

Zeng Fu'an was kicked playfully by his own horse. Although he was not physically injured, he was emotionally hurt.

He was clearly joking just now, but now he's really starting to get defensive.

"What kind of bewitching drug did you give my commander?" Zeng Fu'an asked Qin Ming, raising an eyebrow.

Qin Ming shrugged and spread his hands. "I don't know. It's hard to guess what a horse is thinking. As a Spirit Master, you need to pay more attention."

"Your husband and I have reached a consensus, so let's set off."

Qin Ming gently patted the neck of the Wowa Zhijun that was offered to him, taking the initiative.

"You...!" Zeng Fu'an was shocked. He looked at Qin Ming, who was not showing any signs of weakness, and then at his own commander, who did not resist and seemed to be obedient. He suspected that his home had been raided and felt a sense of unease.

"Please~" Qin Ming took the initiative to give up his seat, acting like the host.

Zeng Fu'an was speechless, but he still mounted his horse and pulled Qin Ming back, turning the tide of the battle.

"Let's go!" Zeng Fu'an shouted the order first!

With someone willing to take over the driver's seat, Qin Ming no longer needed to worry about it and was actually quite happy about it.

He did not take Keda back, because the instincts of spirit beasts are much sharper than those of spirit masters. In particular, Keda's detection skill, Thousand Streams Returning to the Source, has already reached the basic level, which can serve as a precaution.

He carried Keda in his arms, his eyes slightly narrowed, like a young master who was traveling and enjoying life.

Having just ridden the Peng bird, and now riding the Pegasus, Qin Ming felt that his riding experience today was already at its peak, with extremely high cost-effectiveness. The outside world was indeed wonderful.

"Gah~"

"Take the left detour ahead!" Qin Ming suddenly called out.

Before Zeng Fu'an could give any instructions, the commander-in-chief had already turned left on his own.

"You..." Zeng Fu'an's face contorted with rage.

"Okay, let's go back to the original route," Qin Ming then prompted.

The commander's reversal of direction was remarkably insightful.

"I..." Zeng Fu'an turned around and glared at Qin Ming, his face contorted.

"Let me explain..." Qin Ming raised his hand to interrupt, but before he could finish speaking, a loud bang came from the place where everyone had just taken a detour.

Zeng Fu'an's expression shifted from a distorted one to a distorted one of shock; no explanation was needed, he understood.

Actually, I don't know either. Qin Ming swallowed hard, looked back at the dust dissipating behind him, and took back the rest of his sentence.

From then on, no matter what sudden orders Qin Ming gave, Zeng Fu'an did not object. The only thing he was angry about was the commander's laissez-faire attitude.

"Actually, the commander-in-chief has a very keen sense of perception. Before I even mentioned some adjustments, he already had an idea, which is why he cooperated so well."

Feeling that he had forcibly taken away the other party's right to drive, Qin Ming was afraid that he had unintentionally hurt his teammate, so he finally spoke up to explain after the silence.

"Oh..." Zeng Fu'an was numb. He shouldn't be on the horse, he should be under the car. Was the tow truck actually set up for him?

After turning left and right, going up and down, Qin Ming and his group, who said it was 20 kilometers but didn't know how much of a detour they actually took, finally arrived at their destination—the entrance to a canyon—more than an hour later.

"You two are working together quite well!" Yan Hui poured himself a drink, leisurely watching the two who were riding together on one horse without looking disheveled.

"Luck, luck, it's all thanks to Zeng Fu'an's magnanimity!"

"Qin Ming is truly amazing!"

The two spoke at the same time, praising their teammate in unison, which made Yan Hui even more satisfied.

"Each of you will have a cup of spiritual tea to cool you down in the summer heat."

With a flick of his sleeve, two cups of tea floated steadily in front of the two of them.

The two thanked him, slowly drank it, and felt refreshed and invigorated, all their fatigue gone. What a wonderful thing!

"Go to the back and rest. Training officially begins tomorrow."

"Okay!" The two left as instructed.

Upon entering the canyon, we discovered a hidden world inside, seemingly a settlement. Although we didn't see many people moving around, at least there were signs of human habitation.

As the two looked around, a young man of similar age walked towards them.

"Greetings, everyone. I am Shen Yanqing, a participant in this summer camp, from the capital." He said, clasping his hands in a fist salute and bowing slightly.

"Hello, I'm Qin Ming, from Jiangcheng," Qin Ming replied politely.

"Zeng Fu'an and Qin Ming are from the same hometown."

After exchanging greetings, everyone chatted casually and learned that another person had arrived earlier, making Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an tied for third place.

Someone actually arrived first?

Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an were both greatly shocked. They felt that their tacit understanding and cooperation had been done very well, and even if they did it again, they would find it difficult to do better.

Is this what the younger generation in big cities is like? They are indeed full of hidden talents and should not be underestimated.

During the conversation, everyone got along well with each other. Qin Ming and Zeng Fu'an, led by Shen Yanqing, registered and moved into a temporary dormitory room for three people, thus confirming their roommates for the summer camp.

"Shall we introduce ourselves and our abilities?" Zeng Fu'an couldn't contain himself as soon as he entered the dormitory.

Qin Ming and Shen Yanqing exchanged a glance and nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Shen Yanqing summoned an elegant spirit beast that was pure white, with bluish edges to its feathers, a beak like black jade, and cinnabar patterns on its crest.

He announced loudly, "My spirit beast is a Xuanhe, Xiao Xuan, level 18, with the potential to become a high-level commander. I am a mid-level formation master. Please give me your guidance."

Qin Ming followed suit, "The spirit beast, Xuan Shui Duck, can reach level 19, with the potential to become a mid-level commander. I am a mid-level array master myself, so I dare not presume to offer guidance. Let's progress together."

"Wowa's Steed, Commander, Level 16, with the potential to become a mid-level commander. I'll be a mid-level formation master soon!"

Zeng Fu'an felt wronged. He never expected that everyone in the dormitory was so abnormal, and he was the worst one there. He should have known better than to ask...