Diabolical Eggplant

Lin Jin never imagined he would ever transmigrate. And to such a peculiar world at that. Here, deadly beasts were regarded as sacred, and thankfully, he owned a museum for deadly beasts.
“Master, this is just a dying little tortoise…”
“What tortoise? This is a rare species that contains the blood of a Black Tortoise and could be promoted up to level seven.”
“What about this shedding mongrel?”
“Mongrel? How narrow-minded. This is a branch descendant of the snarling hound with a hint of Kirin’s blood. Take my word for it and sign the blood contract at once. I guarantee you that you'll soar to success and be on your path to invincibility!”

_Lunaelle

The_Dreamweavers

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Museum of Deadly Beasts

Spitting_Alpaca

It was after the huge eagle flew away that Lin Jin appeared from the corner of a small alley.

"Xiao Huo, oh, Xiao Huo, who do you think that person was? It's impossible for a normal person to own such a huge eagle. That person must have a significant background," Lin Jin mumbled to himself as Xiao Huo stood next to his master silently.

"Do you think I've been a little too conservative back there? I should've at least listened to his introduction, shouldn't I? I might have been able to get an influential figure to back me up," Lin Jin continued mumbling.

Xiao Huo howled, probably in response to his words.

Dong He’s Plan