Beastmaster: I don’t want to be a breeder!

Fortunately, Li Cunxu wasn't after the Saint Cub Panda with the Heart of Justice.

He was after a Saint Cub Panda with another kind of talent.

This talent was equally rare, no less so than the Heart of Justice talent. However, there was no need to worry about that kind of Saint Cub Panda being snatched up, because that kind of talent wasn't valued, and no one even chose it.

How could anyone value a white, ordinary-level talent?

Among the already outstanding individuals of the Holy Beasts, the probability of birthing a Holy Beast with a white, ordinary-level talent was even lower than birthing one with a golden, legendary-level talent.

Continuing deeper into the bamboo forest, a mist gradually permeated the area. It was hazy, and in the distance, there was the sound of thumping, as if something huge was crashing into the water.

As they approached the source of the sound, what came into view was a towering bamboo mountain. From the bamboo mountain, a waterfall cascaded down into a huge lake below. The waterfall crashed into the lake, creating a sky-filled mist, but this wasn't the main source of the mist enveloping this bamboo forest.

The main source of the mist was the Bamboo-Holding Panda in the center of the lake.

That Bamboo-Holding Panda was hugging a giant dragon bamboo as thick as a water bucket on the lake, swinging it with great force. From time to time, it would slam it into the water surface, creating terrifying waves. Then, it would wave the giant dragon bamboo to scatter the airborne waves.

Standing on the shore, the Saint Egg King shouted towards the lake:

"Zhuzhu, stop for a moment."

"Hehe, you can't hit me now!" The Saint Egg King said with a cheeky smile.

Xiong Zhu knew that he couldn't beat the Saint Egg King, so he simply couldn't be bothered to smash him anymore.

"What are you doing here?"

The Saint Egg King said, "Bringing someone to choose a panda cub."

"Come with me!"

Xiong Zhu enlarged the giant dragon bamboo in his hand, making it as big as a large ship. The group stepped onto the giant dragon bamboo.

Under Xiong Zhu's control, the giant dragon bamboo floated towards the waterfall. Xiong Zhu stood at the very front of the giant dragon bamboo, holding a water-splitting stone, and gently tapped it in front of the surging waterfall. The waterfall split open, revealing the cave behind the waterfall.

The cave was winding and a bit long.

Emerging from the cave was an extremely refreshing and beautiful bamboo forest.

Through the swaying bamboo shadows, dappled golden light shone down. Thirteen black and white fur balls were rolling down from the hillside, as if playing on a slide.

When they were tired of playing, the Saint Cub Pandas began to enjoy their food, picking up the tender bamboo shoots that were readily available everywhere in the bamboo forest and gnawing on them.

The voices of the Saint Cub Pandas were particularly soft and cute, with continuous cooing sounds.

This beautiful scenery, combined with the sounds of these adorable creatures, was exceptionally healing.

The Saint Egg King especially liked round things, and the Saint Cub Pandas were chubby, which he particularly liked. While Li Cunxu was still admiring the pandas, the Saint Egg King had already started hugging a Saint Cub Panda and stroking it.

The Saint Cub Panda that he was hugging showed great resistance because the Saint Egg King was preventing it from eating bamboo shoots.

How could the Saint Cub Panda's resistance overcome the Saint Egg King's power? Unable to resist, the Saint Cub Panda anxiously let out cute and fierce 'ao ao' cries.

The Saint Egg King quickly comforted it, "Be good, don't cry, don't cry, I have Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots here."

The refreshing fragrance of bamboo shoots instantly filled the bamboo forest. The other Saint Cub Pandas, smelling the scent, simultaneously put down the bamboo shoots in their hands and moved closer to the Saint Egg King.

Seeing so many panda balls approaching him, the Saint Egg King smiled so wide that his mouth couldn't close.

The Saint Egg King distributed Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots to the other Saint Cub Pandas with a smile on his face.

Preparing so many Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots in his bag, it was clear that the Saint Egg King had been planning this for a long time.

One Saint Cub Panda smelled the fragrance emitted by the Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots, drooled all over the ground, couldn't help but take a bite, chewed it twice, and spat it out, as if it had eaten some kind of dark cuisine.

The Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots smelled particularly fragrant, but they tasted particularly bad.

The other Saint Cub Pandas, seeing this, also took a bite and then spat it out. Some felt deceived and threw away the Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots, while others continued to keep them.

After all, they really smelled very fragrant.

The fattest Saint Cub Panda was an old foodie. It ate a few bites of the local tender bamboo shoots, smelled the Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots, and was very content.

This aroused the imitation of the other Saint Cub Pandas. Soon, even the Saint Cub Pandas who had thrown away the Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots picked them up again and imitated them.

It seemed that eating bamboo shoots in this way made the taste a bit more delicious.

Suddenly, a thin Saint Cub Panda smelling the refreshing fragrance drilled out from the bamboo forest. Its appearance made all the Saint Cub Pandas become vigilant, each hiding their own Heavenly Fragrance Bamboo Shoots, as if afraid of being stolen by it.

The thin Saint Cub Panda felt the exclusion of its surrounding companions and was about to cry from grievance, but it knew that it couldn't blame its companions; it blamed itself. The thin Saint Cub Panda suppressed the tears that were about to come out and slowly retreated.

The Saint Egg King said, "What's wrong with this little guy? Based on my years of experience as a breeder, this little guy has psychological problems and is on the verge of depression. If it's not improved, it may die of depression in the future."

"Its hands aren't clean; it likes to steal things from other little bears, so it's been collectively rejected." Xiong Zhu sighed, "Actually, it's not its fault; it's its talent that's at work. [Theft Black Hand] makes its hands unconsciously swipe things from other little bears. When it gets older and its talent control increases, it will be fine."

"What a poor little bear."

Jiang Lingyun said with emotion in her heart, then came back to her senses and looked around.

"Eh? Where's the boss?"

Secretary Jin said, "He went to chase after that little bear who likes to steal things."

Secretary Jin's eyes were full of doubt. She didn't understand why Li Cunxu went to chase after that Saint Cub Panda.

The Theft Black Hand talent was a very mediocre white, ordinary talent. It reduced the sense of presence of both hands, making it easier to steal. In the night, the effect of reducing presence was doubled.

This talent had extremely limited help in pet battles. In pet battles below the Bronze level, the Theft Black Hand talent could still be of some use, stealing other people's tools and weapons in battle, but in battles above the Silver level, the Theft Black Hand was useless. As soon as it started stealing, it would be discovered.

The Saint Cub Panda sat on a large green stone covered with moss, its feet stretched into the pool. The water was crystal clear, and several silver scales shuttled back and forth between the gaps in the stones.

The Saint Cub Panda lowered its head, tears streaming down its face, secretly sad, looking at its black, furry little hands, the more it looked, the angrier it became, and it angrily smashed the furry little black hands that unconsciously stole.