"Go get a clay pot and some soil, then roll back to your fungal form. I'll grant you a fortuitous encounter."
Ansheng said to the Parasitic Beast, face full of speechless exasperation.
Who would've thought that among all the Spirit Beasts he knew, aside from that pervy freak-fish that loves watching fry, the one infamous outlaw, the Parasitic Beast, would be the first to start dating.
It even brought its wife along—what else could you say?
Ansheng could only wrap up a big red envelope for the Parasitic Beast.
"A clay pot and soil?"
The Parasitic Beast froze, a bit confused, but still listened to Master Fuli and hurried out to shop.
In less than half an hour, it came back with the items Master Fuli had specified.
Ansheng signaled for it to put the pot in the room next door.
"Alright, you can go in now....." Ansheng shuddered, stepped out, then turned back and signaled for the Fungal Parasitic Beast to go in, turn into fungus, and absorb some farmyard fertilizer.
"Got it!"
