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

For some reason, even though they were both busy, Ke Zai's mental state on Blue Star was noticeably more active and excited.

But in just half a day, Qin Ming felt a chill run down his spine.

He's no longer worried about Keda's hair loss; he's worried about his own.

When exactly is Little Fatty coming back? Is he reliable?

Furthermore, the array spirits inside this computer are incredibly difficult to gather all five elements. Qin Ming only managed to collect water and fire by sheer chance.

The Holy Deer's origin level was lower than that of the Fire Kirin, not to mention the Fire Kirin's brother.

Fearing that it would affect the balance, Qin Ming had no choice but to study ancient texts on formations on his own, trying to add more layers of divine essence to the structure.

Since he still had no clue about the remaining two attributes, Qin Ming wasn't in a hurry to add the wood attribute. More time would give him a better chance of success.

Unfortunately, the spirit in the computer didn't understand anything; all it knew was that there was no food, so it flashed like a neon light.

It also automatically plays music of various styles!

From rousing rock symphonies to poignant ballads, interspersed with occasional lines of popular internet hits, it was as if he was trying to let Qin Ming know his urgency.

When Qin Ming first figured out the source of the noise and flash, he was speechless but also found it amusing.

Until... Keda, a newly recruited general who was undergoing "pre-job training," heard the dynamic rhythm coming from the computer through a slightly ajar window.

The macaw was immediately astonished by the "heavenly music," and excitedly flapped its wings, chirping and nodding along with the melody!

Under the bombardment of stereo sound, Qin Ming couldn't even last a single song before he went numb.

So, the moment he noticed the movement of the Merit Golden Pearl, Qin Ming went out on his own initiative, partly to find out what was happening, and partly to escape the reality at home.

He was so preoccupied with worrying about the likely underwater reconnaissance by the frogman team that he didn't even notice this.

Returning home, one could say that the training had been successful, but Qin Ming was actually a little flustered.

Gang Keda personally went out to manage the birds in various neighborhoods. Did he know that his general, who was exceptionally talented, had learned several new hit songs?

In short, Qin Ming was filled with unease. With the macaw at home, the constant music and birdsong made it anything but peaceful; but letting it out to "perform official duties," considering the initial draft of the "hundred birds airdrop" plan, seemed even less like a good thing.

In my distress, I unconsciously used force with my hand, and a few strands of hair came off my fingertips.

"Gah!"

Keda's little head turned almost 180 degrees in an instant, his bright black eyes accurately locking onto those few stray strands of hair, and he asked with surprise and concern.

"Spirit Master, you must cherish your fur!" He even pounced over, tilting his head to examine it closely.

Qin Ming's lips twitched: ...

Perhaps fearing Qin Ming wouldn't take it seriously, Keda added in an aria-like tone, "I've personally tried it before, and for this kind of... non-follicle-related hair loss, the 'Sweet and Moisturizing' treatment skill actually had no effect!"

Qin Ming's expression stiffened: "...Okay."

Thank you for your meticulous explanation and experimentation, although it was largely unnecessary.

Perhaps fearing he might have gone too far, Keda changed his tune, saying, "But Spirit Master, don't worry too much! I'm working hard to research how to make the effects of 'Sweet Nourishing Wine' more comprehensive. I'm confident!"

Qin Ming took a deep breath, barely managing to maintain his composure: "...Then good luck."

He really didn't want to continue the discussion about his hair loss problem and its treatment prospects.

He turned to look at the white wolf, who was well hidden but had actually been following and protecting him all the way. "Cang Xuan, there's no need to shrink your size at home. Just return to your original state."

Cang Xuan glanced at Qin Ming, then, without asking why, did as he was told. A soft, hazy light emanated from Qin Ming's body.

As the dim light faded, a giant, silver-white wolf with a lithe and graceful physique and fur as white as moonlight appeared in the living room.

His body was stretched out, not fully displaying his fighting posture, but he was already majestic and imposing enough, occupying a considerable space in the living room, his fluffy and thick fur shimmering as if it were shimmering.

The moment Cang Xuan returned to its original state, Qin Ming pounced over and buried himself completely in the warm, soft fur that smelled of grass and trees.

The furry texture on the sides of the face effectively isolates visual distractions and greatly reduces auditory stimulation.

Cang Xuan looked as if he had expected this, though his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness. He still leaned down slightly to make Qin Ming more comfortable. He even gently swept his bushy tail around, creating a more private and peaceful little space.

Then, he raised his head, his golden eyes no longer concealed, and the majesty and calm aura unique to the wolf king silently spread out.

The computer, which was tentatively emitting light and playing the intro to music, froze for two seconds.

A moment later, the space fell completely silent.