The Ice Song Fox, an Ice-Type General-level Pet Beast, loves to sing. Its voice is as clear and pleasant as a soprano's. Hearing its song on a hot summer day can make you forget some of the heat... Qiao Sang looked at the Pet Beast whose figure suddenly swelled in the distance, recalled some related information, and then thought of something. He took out his phone and snapped a photo of it with a click.
"Qingqing?"
Qingbao noticed and curiously called out.
Why take a picture of it? Is it because you think it looks good?
Saying this, it scrutinized the Ice Song Fox not far away.
It had been with its Beast Tamer for so long and hadn't seen its Beast Tamer take many pictures of itself.
"Looking good is one reason." Qiao Sang put away the phone, smiling. "I see so many people going over, I thought this Ice Song Fox might be a celebrity, so I took a picture too."
Hearing this, the Ice Song Fox turned its head from afar, giving a look of "you have good taste."
