Coming out of the Public Assessment Office, Qiao Sang headed toward the Beast Hall to meet up with Teacher Mikayla.
âFinished picking up the task?â Mikayla asked.
Qiao Sang hummed in reply.
âThey said over at Cluster Flower Street, some flowers have been lying on the ground for a while without being absorbed, so I was told to resolve it.â
âCould it be that the Scent-Eater Ants there had some problem?â Mikayla guessed.
Qiao Sang immediately looked impressed.
âTeacher, you even know that!â
While they talked, the two of them had already exited the Beast Center.
Mikayla smiled.
âWhen we were in the air just now, I noticed quite a few Scent-Eater Ants feeding on petals below. They were all wearing work tags, so I figured they must be the ones responsible for that job.â
She gestured with her eyes.
âLook, there are two over there.â
Following her gaze, Qiao Sang saw two ant-type beasts, each about twenty centimeters long, their earthy-yellow bodies covered in green circular patterns, with tube-like mouths and work tags hanging from their necks. They were sucking up the petals on the ground.
A voice in the same tone as Little Treasure suddenly rang beside her:
[Let me check⊠Scent-Eater Ant, beginner-level ground-type pet beast. Loves eating anything that smells fragrant. If, during the beginner stage, it consumes enough fragrant plants, it has a chance to evolve into a Grass/Ground dual-attribute Grass-Eater Ant at the intermediate stage. Not very intelligent, sometimes gets lured toward fragrant pet beasts, mistaking them for food, and tries to feed on them. But since its strength is low, it usually ends up being beaten up.]
[Master, such a weak and dumb pet beast, I really donât get whyâ]
Little Treasure hurriedly shut it off, and the identifier deviceâs voice cut off abruptly.
Qiao Sang gave him a gratified glance.
At least he knew the second half shouldnât be heard aloud.
âXun xunâŠâ
Little Treasure, oblivious to his Beast Masterâs look, focused on putting the beast identifier back into the ring.
âSo, where are we going shopping?â Qiao Sang remembered their purpose and asked.
âCluster Flower Street.â Mikayla answered.
Isnât that where the task isâŠ
Qiao Sang froze, then felt moved.
âTeacher, if we agreed to shop, letâs just shop. You donât have to purposely pick the place where I have to work.â
Mikayla also froze.
âI just saw that itâs one of the top recommended tourist spots.â
Qiao Sang: âŠ
All that sentiment for nothingâŠ
Mikayla added, âSince weâre shopping, just shop. Donât think about the task.â
Qiao Sang: ââŠGot it.â
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Cluster Flower Street.
One of Huantian Cityâs most famous sights, stretching about two kilometers. Not only were petals of all colors always drifting down from above, but rare flowering trees that couldnât be seen elsewhere lined both sides of the street.
Flying-type and Grass-type beasts often came here to play.
A well-known film once shot a scene here:
It told of a Flying-type beast and a Grass-type beast falling in love at first sight here. But because their Beast Masters were only passing through, they soon parted.
The two beasts pined for each other. Sixty years later, when the Flying beastâs master died, it remembered this place. It crossed the sea, traveling for nearly a year, and finally returned here
When it passed the spot where it first met the Grass beast, it glimpsed a shadow of that familiar figure in the form of a now-huge Grass beast.
Seasons passed, but the Grass beast was always there.
One day, when the Flying beast realized it was nearing its end, it struck up a conversation out of curiosity.
Only after talking did they realize, they were the very ones they had been waiting for all along.
The Grass beastâs master had died twenty years ago, and ever since, it had come here and stayed.
But both had evolved, their forms changed, and they no longer recognized each other.
In the filmâs ending, the Grass beast accompanied the Flying beast through its final days before leaving the street.
After the movieâs release, Cluster Flower Street became a popular tourist attraction.
Many people chose it for proposals and confessions.
When Qiao Sang arrived, she found nearly everyone on the street was paired up.
Petals covered the ground almost to ankle height.
Street performers with pet beasts played music.
With the background music and atmosphere, the entire street was filled with romance.
âXun xun!â
Little Treasure happily darted among the flowering trees.
A sudden gust lifted heaps of petals into the air.
This is really beautiful
⊠Qiao Sang couldnât help but take out her phone and snap a picture.
Suddenly, a voice ahead called out: âDarling, will you marry me?â
The street musicians abruptly quickened their rhythm.
Onlookers cheered.
Qiao Sang was about to watch when she sensed Qing qing heading in that direction.
A gust of wind blew, carrying petals onto the couple.
It should have been romantic, but beneath the fresh top layer of petals lay days-old ones, wilted and reeking. The smell instantly ruined the atmosphere.
The womanâs smile froze, turned awkward.
âMaybe next time,â She said, then walked off, ending the proposal.
The crowd dispersed.
âQing qingâŠâ Qingbaoâs wistful voice sounded.
Didnât expect it to end like thatâŠ
Qiao Sang hesitated.
âThat gust of wind just now, was that you?â
âQing qing.â
Qingbao nodded.
Qiao Sang sympathized with the rejected man for about 0.1 seconds.
Mikayla said calmly, âItâs better she refused. In that kind of setting, if she agreed, it might have been impulse.â
Qiao Sang suddenly thought of something.
âTeacher, are you married?â
âI was.â
âAndâŠâ
âHe died.â
Qiao Sang fell silent.
âTruly dead.â Mikayla said heavily.
âWhen you become strong enough, you must accept that those around you will leave, one after another. The only ones who will always stay with you are your beasts.â
The mood turned heavy. Qiao Sangâs eyes darted quickly, trying to change the subject.
Soon, she spotted a beast and brightened.
âItâs a Scent-Eater Ant!â
Mikayla followed her gaze.
âThis one has a work tag,could it be one of the ants responsible for clearing petals here?â
Without waiting for a reply, Qiao Sang said, âTeacher, wait, Iâll go ask!â
She hurried off.
Mikaylaâs train of thought broke.
Didnât she say she wouldnât think about the taskâŠ
âHello, are you in charge of clearing petals here?â Qiao Sang crouched beside the ant.
âScent.â The ant looked up, startled, then nodded.
She didnât need a translation, its nod was enough. She quickly asked, âThen why havenât the petals been cleaned recently?â
âScentâŠâ
The ant lifted a foot and tried to walk away.
Qiao Sang grabbed its tail.
âWait, you havenât answered me.â
The ant shuddered, struggling wildly.
Qiao Sang let go.
The ant turned back, angrily chittering complaints about being grabbed.
âYapâŠâ Yabao bared his teeth from her arms.
The ant instantly shut up.
âSorry.â Qiao Sang said.
âI just want to know why the petals arenât being cleaned.â
The ant clearly didnât want to answer, but after a glance at the terrifying Yabao, it gave in.
âScent.â
Because it didnât want to work anymore.
âGang Zhan.â Gangbaoâs translation echoed in her mind.
Qiao Sang blinked.
âWhy not?â
The ant was about to reply when a hurried voice called behind them: âXiao Xiang! Where are you?â
The ant froze, then bolted.
The breakthrough was right there, Qiao Sang couldnât let it escape. âBring it back.â
âYap!â
Yabaoâs eyes glowed blue.
The ant uncontrollably stumbled backward.
âScent?â
The ant looked utterly confused.
âWeâre not done talking.â Qiao Sang said.
âScent.âŠâ
Realizing something, the antâs face turned panicked.
A delighted voice rang out nearby: âXiao Xiang! So here you are, you scared me!â
Qiao Sang turned. A young woman with long black hair, in her twenties, hurried over and scooped the ant up.
The ant wriggled in her arms.
âHello, is this Scent-Eater Ant yours?â Qiao Sang asked.
The woman glanced at Yabao, froze, and her grip loosened.
The ant leapt free and fled.
The woman snapped out of it, chasing after.
âXiao Xiang!â
Qiao Sang easily kept pace and asked again, âSo is it yours?â
âNo, it belongs to a breeding base. Iâm just the caretaker.â She answered while running.
Qiao Sang stopped.
âBring it back.â
âYap!â
Blue light flashed. The ant was dragged back again, looking utterly defeated.
The woman ran back, picked it up, and said gratefully, âThank you!â
Qiao Sang said bluntly, âActually, I received a task. Itâs about why the petals here havenât been absorbed lately. Since I ran into you, can you tell me whatâs going on?â
The woman hesitated, then sighed.
âNot long ago, the ants were cleaning normally. One day, a Sweetfruit appeared on the street. One of the ants mistook it for food and tried to feed, but got beaten up. The others tried to help, but its Beast Master summoned a pet to thrash them too.
âThat wasnât too bad, they just sulked. Three days later they were willing to work again. But by then, the piled petals had already gone rotten. The ants refused to eat them. Now theyâre on strike.â
She added, âDonât worry, weâll fix this soon.â
So thatâs it. Not a huge issue.
Qiao Sang asked, âRoughly how long?â
If she reported back with just â
theyâll handle it
,â her task wouldnât pass. She had to wait until the petals were actually cleaned.
The woman apologized.
âIâm not sure of the exact time. We can only say itâll be handled as soon as possible.â
Uh oh. âAs soon as possibleâ was the worldâs second-biggest lieâŠ
Qiao Sangâs heart sank.
For those in charge, a day or two was
soon
, but so was a month or two.
It probably wouldnât take that long for a tourist spot, but still, she wanted it resolved tomorrow, if possible.
After a momentâs thought, she asked, âCould we exchange contacts? If needed, I can help.â
The womanâs eyes lit up. Glancing at Yabao, she quickly pulled out her phone.
âOf course!â
They exchanged info.
Back with Mikayla, Qiao Sang happily shared, âTeacher, you wonât believe it, that ant was one of the workers for this street...â
She babbled the whole story.
Mikayla listened, then said quietly, âDidnât you say youâd just shop and not worry about the task?â
Qiao Sang: âŠ
âBut this is just your style. Maybe thatâs why youâve become who you are today.â Mikayla finished with a smile.
âCome on, now we can really enjoy shopping.â
She strolled into the flowers.
Qiao Sang blinked, then hurried after.
âXun xun~â
Little Treasure, at some point, had gathered a pile of colorful flowers. He teleported to her side, offering them like a gift.
âTheyâre all beautiful.â Qiao Sang praised.
âXun xun~â
Delighted, Little Treasure tucked one flower into his Beast Masterâs hair.
Then another onto Yabaoâs head.
âYap yapâŠâ
Yabao removed it, studied it, then stuck it back.
âXun xun~â
Little Treasure floated to the backpack, offering a blue flower.
Lubao peeked out, silently reached a paw, and accepted it.
âXun xun~â
He didnât forget his
little brother
, selecting a purple flower for Gangbao, tucking it into her feathers.
Gangbao: âŠ
âQing qing~â
Qingbao drifted over happily, wind swirling faster than usual.
The gust scattered the flowers from Little Treasureâs claws.
âXun xun!â
Fifth child!
âQing qing!â
It wasnât on purpose!
Qiao Sang watched Little Treasure furiously chasing after the wind and couldnât help but laugh.
Sometimes, shopping was nice, even if you didnât buy anything.