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

If it weren't for the clear and explicit information written on the talent panel, Qin Ming would have doubted his eyes—

This was the first time he had ever seen a creature that did not undergo any changes after using his intermediate-level array crystal.

His eyes didn't become wiser, his figure didn't become more handsome or cute, and he didn't even show a warm smile on his face.

His behavior was even worse than that of his own kind. After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth and face, and turned to leave.

They didn't even have time to offer a smile, let alone linger and come back again... Qin Ming strongly suspected that his arrival today was coerced by the house rat.

If you're being forced into this, just blink?

The little flying squirrel flicked its tail, leaving without a trace.

Don't you know how to build a good relationship with him? Do you even want him in the future?

Or is it that... people look down on him, thinking he's already been financially ruined?

Despite his inward curses, Qin Ming, who refused to believe in bad luck, still took the initiative to chase after them.

With a well-placed grab, Qin Ming caught the little flying squirrel that was about to escape and began to show off his collection.

The skinny flying squirrel didn't even glance at the low-level spirit crystals, its attention focused on spinning in Qin Ming's palm, tugging at his fingers, determined to get out.

The Spirit Fruit… The skinny flying squirrel glanced at it, tilted its head, rolled its eyes after failing to escape, and lazily yawned.

It seems we'll have to use something real; this little flying squirrel's vision is quite extraordinary.

Qin Ming reluctantly took out the intermediate-grade spirit crystal. The skinny flying squirrel sniffed, and just when Qin Ming thought there was a chance, it covered its eyes with its two little paws and refused to look!

What exactly are you unhappy about? Just say something!

With no other option, and as a last resort, Qin Ming pulled out a priceless treasure—the Blood Bead of the Fire Scale…

The skinny flying squirrel hadn't even had time to remove its little paws from its eyes when it started trembling violently, its soft fur standing on end like a fluttering white dandelion.

Before I could even figure out whether this was a surprise or a surprise, or if Little Fatty might finally be able to lose weight...

Qin Ming felt a sharp pain in his hand, and reflexively loosened his grip slightly, allowing the little flying squirrel to escape!

It hurts! My heart aches so much!

He actually got bitten?

Qin Ming flicked his slightly agitated fingers.

It's no exaggeration to say that this is the first time Qin Ming has been so disliked by beasts since he revealed his talent in formations.

It certainly looks like an unusual flying squirrel!

But it's okay, you can run away but you can't hide—Little Flying Squirrel number 740, Qin Ming will remember you!

Before the second day even arrived, Qin Ming, who had been wandering around the campus of Shanghai for most of the day, finally recovered his mental strength to the point where he could try again as evening approached.

He headed straight for the laboratory, and sure enough, the skinny flying squirrel was nowhere to be seen among the large army of beasts that had come to greet him.

But it doesn't matter. With the enthusiastic help of the skinny flying squirrel's relatives and friends, Qin Ming successfully found him sleeping soundly in the tree hole!

Why are you sleeping at such a young age? Get up and have some fun!

Qin Ming cautiously extended his claws towards the tree hole, but stopped when the little flying squirrel chirped in obvious rejection.

He sighed, and with no other choice, he remained in that disheveled position half-lying on the tree and began to draw the intermediate-level array crystal.

After he finished, he gently tapped the tree trunk, and a slight tremor was transmitted through it.

Sure enough, the little flying squirrel poked its head out of the hole. Looking at the large, fluffy energy crystal that was offered to it, it tilted its head and hesitantly started biting its front paw.

"Don't mention it, this is for you."

This attitude seems promising. Looking at the adorable little creature, Qin Ming said gently.

Without hesitation, the little flying squirrel accepted it...

Then it was handed over to the fat flying squirrel that was barking the loudest next to it. The movement was extremely smooth and fluid!

!! ?

He was furious!

These days, even animals will use flowers to offer to Buddha?

You actually want to go back to sleep? Is being a rat acceptable to be this laid-back? Don't you have any ambition at all?!

Qin Ming gritted his teeth in anger, but his competitive spirit was also ignited.

Qin Ming, who had spent the afternoon strolling around the campus, was not idle; he had a backup plan.

If conventional methods don't work, try folk remedies; they might have miraculous effects.

He took out the female hamster with big, beautiful eyes and a slender figure that he had specially acquired from his bag!

The beautiful female hamster went in, and was chased out two seconds later...

But that's okay, Qin Ming also prepared some high-value fancy rats, groundhogs, golden hamsters, pudding rats, and chipmunks...

There are countless types of mice, there's bound to be one that suits you!

However, none of these carefully selected domestic mice, which had been tested and disinfected before entering the laboratory, could resonate with the little flying squirrel's soul...

Such a heartless person!

Since things have come to this, don't blame him for being ruthless!

Qin Ming looked at the fat flying squirrel standing nearby, who had already been used as a scapegoat several times, with ill intent.

And with lightning speed, they extended their evil claws...

It was so easy, little flying squirrel. You don't want your chubby little friend to get caught, do you?

Qin Ming revealed an evil smile, still not figuring out how a qualified villain should start.

The skinny flying squirrel, who had remained unmoved throughout the operation and refused to even leave the gate, has now broken out!

With an excited expression and trembling lips, he strode forward with extremely fast steps, his target Qin Ming.

Then, he took a big bite of Qin Ming's finger...

it hurts……

It seems like it took an even bigger bite than the one this morning...

Watching the two flying squirrels, one fat and one thin, depart together, Qin Ming realized a truth—

Folk remedies can be very harmful; people should stick to the right path!

Finally, Qin Ming, who had turned righteous into evil, decided to fight another day.

Although no mythical creature matching the characteristics of a flying squirrel has been found in human records.

But Qin Ming also has big shots among the beastmen in his network, so... Fire Kirin, when are you going to wake up?

Qin Ming secretly tugged at Huo Lin's ears twice. The little ears twitched slightly, but there was no significant reaction.

Unable to resist the urge to pull, he tugged again, only to be slapped hard by Huo Lin, who was still asleep...

It hurts so much, Keda, help...

Looking at his unlucky right hand, which had been injured repeatedly today, a sudden idea struck him: could he ask for some compensation later?

Anyway, Huo Lin is sleeping and shouldn't know anything. Isn't it all up to him to decide right and wrong?

With his mind clearing up, Qin Ming suddenly stopped feeling the pain and decided to take a picture as evidence!

Actually, compensation isn't that important.

He just wanted Huo Lin to promise not to let him judge the next time he fought with Xiao Pang over food; that was just...too difficult to be a decent person...