The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1420

Aeternatix: Subject matter for the competition is "Family Dinner" (Or less specifically "Supper" starring at least one GFNSYL character), submissions open when Sky gets her laptop back. Sky has her laptop back

Sky: When I said advertise it I didn't meant it like this Aeter.

'If you really plan to take him away, then you have to find him a master. Taotie is undisciplined by nature. If you bring him back to the Radiance Continent now, with his temper, it will not take him a long time to become the target of human attacks. He will not care about the reactions of human beings and, sooner or later, he will cause a great disaster.' Xiu reminded Shen Yanxiao that the destructive power of this small, cute boy was not so cute at all.

"Hehe, I have already thought about this." Shen Yanxiao’s eyes flashed with a treacherous smile.

"Wasn’t finding Little Feng a suitable magical beast always a problem? I think Taotie is just right for him."

She was originally planning to find a Mythological-level magical beast for Lan Fengli. Now she would directly bring a Holy Beast back, which couldn’t be better.

"I just don't know how to fool this little Lord." Shen Yanxiao touched her chin. Taotie’s IQ did not look high, and Lan Fengli was not a master who would abuse his magical beast. She thought they were truly very suitable to each other.

'As far as I know, none of the nine sons of Dragon God have ever signed a contract with human beings.' Xiu could not help but shatter Shen Yanxiao’s fantasies.

Taotie and his eight brothers could be said to be a group of magical beasts that had given human beings the most headaches. Not to mention that the strength of each was tyrannical, every one of them had an eccentric temperament. It was simply impossible for them to cooperate with human beings. Most of them could even be said to be a great scourge, bringing no small amount of trouble for humans.

It was just that for almost a hundred years, these dragon sons were very honest and had not come out to make troubles.

"I will go talk to Taotie!" Shen Yanxiao decided to try duping the little guy first.

Taotie, who was eating all the time, blinked his eyes as he looked at Shen Yanxiao who suddenly came to him. Quite cleverly, he pushed aside all the messy food piled up in front of him with his two small hands, vacating the place in front to give Shen Yanxiao a clean impression.

Shen Yanxiao watched Taotie’s considerate little action, and her mouth could not help but show a smile.

"Taotie, I have something to tell you." Shen Yanxiao crouched in front of Taotie, and spoke with a stern face.

"What?" Taotie asked, swallowing the stuff in his mouth.

"I will leave in a few more months. After I leave, I won’t be able to give you something to eat anymore." Shen Yanxiao’s face revealed helplessness.

Taotie directly looked foolish...

His feeder would be gone?

Gone...

Go……

"Wah! Wu Wu! Don't go! I will be very obedient and behave very well. I will obey whatever you ask me, I won't give you trouble! I won’t create any disturbances anymore, don't leave... Wu Wu... I will no longer mess around, don't leave, okay..." Taotie pulled the hem of Shen Yanxiao's clothes and cried. His delicate small face was now covered with tears, and his big eyes were filled with fear.

"I... I will eat less in the future. I know that you elves spend money for things. I will eat less. I will save some food... Don't leave me alone, if you are gone... no one will feed me anymore... I will starve to death..." At the thought of him being hungry for more than a hundred years, Taotie was immediately overwhelmed by an unprecedented fear.

He was not afraid of darkness, and was not afraid of loneliness; what he was afraid of was being hungry.

When Shen Yanxiao left, there would no longer be someone to give him something to eat. At that time, he would fall into endless despair.

Taotie was afraid, he was really afraid. He had never been afraid of losing anything like this before.

Now he knew how to be afraid, afraid of losing food, afraid to lose his ‘owner’.