"It's such a shame this Gangzhan Giant Falcon isn't a housekeeper pet beast." Billet remarked with a smile, observing Gangbao's industrious nature.
"Gangzhan Giant Falcons are flying-type pet beasts and not suited for being housekeeper pet beasts." Liu Yao's occupational instincts kicked in, and he instinctively analyzed: "Studies show that the best-suited housekeeper pet beasts are bipedal with two claws, resembling human mobility."
Billet fell silent, holding back for a long while before uttering a single sentence: "I was just joking."
Inside the room.
Qiao Sang sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating.
"Xun Xun!"
About ten minutes later, the voice of Little Treasure Hunter suddenly echoed in the room.
Qiao Sang opened her eyes and looked at Little Treasure Hunter in front of her. Her mouth twitched, and she felt her eyes ache.