Beast Taming Techniques!

Looking at Ying Changqing's expressionless face, Hu Ji was very surprised.

She was the daughter of the Xiongnu king, the most beautiful woman on the grasslands.

All the Xiongnu warriors were willing to do anything for her, even die for her.

She made it clear that she liked Ying Changqing, but the Prince of Qin completely ignored her hints.

The woman was not angry; her eyes were filled with admiration.

Other Xiongnu people feared Ying Changqing's power, so they dared not resist and could only worship him.

Orchids are different.

She saw through the eyes of the golden eagle that Ying Changqing's Starry Eyes had struck her directly.

She was passionate about Ying Changqing, but harbored no hatred towards him.

From outside the main tent to inside, Hu Ji presented her best self with every step.

She just wanted Ying Changqing to notice her.

Hu Ji pondered how to attract Ying Changqing and keep him by her side, while focusing on copying the secret manual of beast taming techniques.

A long time has passed.

After Hu Ji finished copying the manual on taming beasts, she carefully blew away the ink and respectfully handed the book to Ying Changqing.

"Your Highness, this is the complete manual for the art of beast taming."

Ying Changqing took the manual and coldly looked at Hu Ji: "Kneel down."

Ying Huji was stunned for a moment, then immediately knelt down in front of her.

Ying Changqing looked at the submissive Hu Ji and reached out to pinch her chin.

"I killed many of your Xiongnu people, do you hate me?"

Hu Ji shook her head and looked directly into Ying Changqing's eyes.

She knew Ying Changqing was suspicious, so she explained, "The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, is the law of survival for us Xiongnu people."

"The fragile baby wouldn't survive the first snowstorm after birth; it would have already frozen to death in the wilderness."

"So our defeat today proves that we, the Xiongnu, are not strong enough. We concede defeat."

After listening to Hu Ji's words, Ying Changqing nodded and released her chin: "Okay, you can go now."

Hu Ji was stunned.

She hadn't expected Ying Changqing to let her go so quickly: "Did I say something wrong?"

Hu Ji remained kneeling, not getting up, her head bowed, wondering where she had gone wrong.

"What are you still doing here? Do you want me to personally see you off?"

Ying Changqing urged her again, but Hu Ji shook her head, biting her lip, and said, "Your Highness, I don't want to go back to the Xiongnu."

Ying Changqing, who was about to study animal taming techniques, paused upon hearing Hu Ji's words, then looked up at Hu Ji, who was biting her lip.

"Unwilling to return to the Xiongnu?"

"Yes, they do not wish to return to the Xiongnu."

Hu Ji did not get up, her tone resolute.

She walked up to Ying Changqing, hugged his legs, and pressed her face against his knees.

"Hu Ji is willing to be the most loyal dog of the gods, to do your bidding and to kill all your enemies."

Ying Changqing was surprised and suspicious as he looked at Hu Ji's obedience.

But looking into Hu Ji's clear eyes, he felt that what she said was true.

Ying Changqing couldn't understand why Hu Ji respected him so much, as if he were her god, after only meeting him once.

He reached out and touched Hu Ji's hair, while simultaneously using the mind-reading technique of the Yin-Yang School.

Mind reading is a forbidden technique of the Yin Yang Jia Luo Sheng Tang, which allows one to see other people's memories.

Mind-reading, when used on ordinary people, can at least drive them insane, making them extremely malicious.

Ying Changqing possessed extraordinary comprehension, and after the mind-reading technique demonstrated its supernatural power, he immediately became very interested.

Instead of immediately learning mind-reading, he conducted in-depth research during his time in Fufeng City, successfully minimizing the side effects.

Now, Ying Changqing's use of mind-reading will only make the target temporarily mentally exhausted and sleepy.

After reading Hu Ji's memories, Ying Changqing showed a surprised expression.

He hadn't expected the Starry Eyes to have this effect.

This success was not entirely due to the Starry Eyes; it was mainly due to coincidence.

At that time, Hu Ji used her beast-taming technique to connect her mind with the golden eagle.

Just then, Ying Changqing refused to be monitored by the golden eagle, so she used her Starry Eyes to intimidate the golden eagle.

This affected the Hu women.

That's why Hu Ji showed such infatuation and worship when she met Ying Changqing, as if she were worshipping a god.

Ying Changqing pulled a book from the desk and threw it on the ground.

"Bring it back."

Hu Ji immediately got up to pick up the book.

"Who told you to stand up?"

Ying Changqing questioned in a cold voice.

Hu Ji hurriedly knelt down and crawled toward the book.

She held the book by the corner of her mouth and respectfully handed it to Ying Changqing.

"Very well-behaved."

Ying Changqing stroked her hair, like he was treating an obedient dog.

At the same time, he uses mind-reading abilities.

We need to confirm whether the information we just received is true or a forgery by Hu Ji.

Given Hu Ji's abilities, she could not deceive Ying Changqing.

But Ying Changqing still wanted to confirm it one more time; caution was never a bad thing.

Ying Changqing opened his eyes and looked at the fawning Hu woman in front of him, who was gently sucking his finger. A smile appeared on his lips.

I never expected to have such a harvest today.

He obtained a manual on beast taming techniques and a loyal servant who genuinely admired him.

"Don't you want to go back to the Xiongnu?"

The woman raised her head, her eyes filled with pity: "I don't want to go back."

She had a finger in her mouth and spoke unclearly, but Ying Changqing understood what she meant.

"it is good."

Ying Changqing nodded and asked no more questions.

Hu Ji narrowed her heterochromatic eyes, revealing a happy expression.

She knelt at Ying Changqing's feet, rested her head on his lap, and rubbed her face against his leg.

Ying Changqing found it amusing, so he took out another book and casually tossed it a short distance away.

Hu Ji took the initiative to walk to the book, picked it up and placed it in Ying Changqing's hands.

She looked up at Ying Changqing with a smile on her face.

Ying Changqing picked up the wine pot and, to Hu Ji's astonishment, suddenly lifted her long skirt, splashing the wine on her face and collarbone, the wine continuing to flow down.

The cold wine made Hu Ji shiver.

The wine jug was empty, and Hu Ji was soaked to the bone.

Ying Changqing tossed aside the wine jug, bent down and kissed her cheek, neck, and collarbone, saying, "Good wine!"

……

Inside the main tent at the Fufeng City training ground.

Hu Ji lay weakly on the long table in front of the commander's seat, gazing dazedly at the top of the tent, her body rising and falling gently with her breath.

"Tick-tock~"

With his hands outstretched and hanging over the edge of the table, wine dripped continuously from his fingertips, making a crisp sound as it hit the ground.

Her long skirt was casually lifted up to her waist.

His upper body was soaked by Ying Changqing's wine, and his snow-white skin was covered with wine droplets that glistened in the sunlight, with red kiss marks still visible.

As the host, Ying Changqing sat in the commander's seat, elegantly wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth with a white silk handkerchief.

In his other hand, he held a copy of the Beast Taming Techniques written by Hu Ji, a skill that only members of the Xiongnu royal family could practice. He curiously flipped through it.

After quickly flipping through a few pages, Ying Changqing's eyes showed surprise.

He hadn't expected that this beast-taming technique would be completely different from what he had imagined.

Ying Changqing originally thought that the art of beast taming was about taming wild beasts and making them more intelligent.

Then their actions are controlled by special whistles.

By distinguishing animal calls, one can know what they have seen.

This isn't called the art of beast taming; it's actually just the art of animal training, similar to how pets are tamed in later generations.

After reading it, Ying Changqing finally understood the true mystery of this technique.

This is indeed the art of beast taming, not the animal training method he thought it was.

Speaking of animal taming, Ying Changqing looked up at Hu Ji and smiled.

He thought to himself, "I've really struck gold."

"I was curious to see what the art of beast taming was, but I didn't expect it to be so amazing."

Ying Changqing tossed the silk handkerchief onto Hu Ji's flat stomach and slowly rubbed her body with both hands.

He was looking at the book at the same time, and then he turned the pages.