Milk Bottle Huge

[What is the method to distinguish the gender of the Thunder Rat?]
[What is the attribute of the Thorn Seahorse?]
[What is the superpower trick that the Lipstick Magnet Monster can learn?]
The last science subject of the college entrance exam suddenly became the basic knowledge of Phantom Beasts!
Chen Qiyue, who was sitting behind the desk, had a bewildered face.
Well... well...
Looking at the contents of this test paper and the surrounding students who had their heads buried in their books, the corners of Chen Qiyue's mouth twitched.
He must be dreaming.
Or else this world was crazy!
...
Inside the Phantom Beast Feeding House
"Sir, which one do you really want to buy?" the female receptionist asked weakly.
Chen Qiyue pointed at one of the Phantom Beast eggs. "I'll take it!"
"Okay, I'll take it down for you."
"Wait! I'll take this one!"
Chen Qiyue pointed to another egg.
"Okay, do you still want to change it?"
"Wait!"
The female receptionist was speechless.
Half an hour later
Chen Qiyue happily walked away holding the black, unattractive egg with a few blue spots in his arms.
The female receptionist suddenly turned pale, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground, crying.
"He was such a bad person. He deliberately pointed out all these Phantom Beast eggs."
Chen Qiyue spread his hands. "Well, I had to make better use of my cheats."
"Ahem, I'm a decent person!"

Beastmastering: The Best Master Ever!

In the Inspection Bureau's exclusive car, Zhang Qingqing leaned against the seat with a pale face. There were two people sitting on both sides of her. They were looking after her.

The car drove all the way to the Inspection Bureau headquarters in the North Coast.

The Inspection Bureau of the North Coast attached great importance to Zhang Qingqing, so they arranged for several cars to escort her from the front and back of this car.

The car was extremely quiet. Zhang Qingqing looked out of the window, her mind in a mess.

She didn't know why she was suddenly arrested when things were going so smoothly.

Now that things had come to this, would they come to save her?

Thinking of how cold-blooded the organization was, Zhang Qingqing closed her eyes slightly. Perhaps she should kill herself now?

Just as Zhang Qingqing was thinking about this possibility, the car suddenly started to slow down, attracting her attention.

Escape, Planning, Reason