I'm a Druid at a farmhouse.

Chapter 88 [Spirit Velvet Dumplings]

Chapter 88 [Spirit Velvet Dumplings]

"No," Song You shrugged, looking innocent. "Maybe I'm just naturally attractive to small animals."

He crouched down and casually picked up the orange cat that was closest to him.

The originally strong dragon aura would have a deterrent effect on animals, but he did not expect that the thinner dragon aura after it was subdued would still attract small animals.

The cat instantly relaxed in his arms, purring contentedly and rubbing its head against his chin.

The cats around him meowed even louder, all trying to squeeze onto him.

The girl looked on in amazement, then walked over and handed her a business card: "My name is Zhou Li, and I'm the owner of this shop. You're a friend recommended by Attorney Wen, right? She called me yesterday."

Song You was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected her to be the boss. He took the business card and casually put the orange cat he was holding back on the ground.

"Hello, my name is Song You. I'd like to pick out a pet, preferably one that's smart and can guard the house."

"Cats aren't good enough for guarding the house," Zhou Li laughed, pointing to a row of cages next to her. "There are several puppies over there, both Golden Retrievers and German Shepherds, all purebred."

Song You looked in the direction she pointed and shook his head.

The dog's goal is too big, and it requires too much effort, which is not suitable for his current situation.

His gaze swept around the store, finally stopping in an inconspicuous corner.

There was a smaller cage there, inside which a furry little animal was huddled in a corner, listless and with dull fur, a stark contrast to its lively counterparts around it.

"What's that?" Song You asked, pointing to the cage.

"Oh, that's a flying squirrel." Zhou Li glanced at it, her tone tinged with regret. "It just arrived a few days ago, and it might be having some trouble adjusting to the new environment. It hasn't been eating much and has been listless."

Song You walked over and squatted down in front of the cage.

The little creature in the cage sensed his approach, and warily raised its head, revealing a pair of round, black bean-like eyes.

It is slightly larger than a regular squirrel, with straw-brown fur on its back and a thin membrane on its sides where the forelimbs and hindlimbs connect.

[Druid's Log: A special species detected - a Spirit Flesh Dumpling, gentle in nature and naturally affinity with all elements]

Song You's eyes lit up. Wasn't this the animal he was looking for?

Song You tried to mobilize his spirit and transmit a gentle, non-aggressive thought through the [Whisper of Nature].

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The little flying squirrel in the cage tilted its head, and a hint of confusion appeared in its originally wary eyes.

It hesitated for a moment, then moved out from the corner and slowly approached the cage. Through the wire mesh, it sniffed Song You's fingers with its little nose.

Zhou Li watched with wide eyes.

After this little flying squirrel came to the store, it didn't get close to people at all. Every time she tried to feed it, it would stay far away, acting as if it wanted to keep everyone at arm's length.

What's wrong with me today?

Seeing that it no longer resisted, Song You put his finger into the gap of the cage and gently touched its little head.

The flying squirrel stiffened for a moment, but did not dodge.

A faint trace of natural power silently passed through Song You's fingertips.

The little flying squirrel squinted comfortably, making a soft "squeak" sound in its throat, and nuzzled his fingers with the top of its head.

"This is it," Song You said to Zhou Li as he stood up.

"Huh? Oh, okay." Zhou Li snapped out of her daze and nodded quickly. "This flying squirrel isn't feeling too well. If you really like it, I'll give you a discount. I'll give you the cage and food for free. You can ask me anytime if you have any questions."

She now completely believes that Song Youtian is naturally attractive to small animals.

For such a solitary and wary little creature to take the initiative to get close to you is beyond ordinary friendliness; it's practically walking catnip, a heartthrob in the animal kingdom.

After paying, Song You carried the cage out of the pet store.

He glanced at the time and sent a message to Wen Qingyan.

"I've arrived in the city. Where are you? I'll bring the things to you."

Soon, Wen Qingyan replied with an address: a coffee shop downstairs from a law firm in the city center.

Half an hour later, Song You met Wen Qingyan at the coffee shop.

She was wearing a well-tailored black business suit today, and her hair was neatly pinned up. She stood up when she saw Song Youhou.

"Here you go." Song You placed the simple hemp sachet on the table.

Wen Qingyan picked up the sachet, brought it to her nose, and smelled it.

The crisp yet gentle scent of herbs and trees instantly soothed her tense nerves.

The frustration and fatigue I had been feeling over the past few days because of the case have dissipated considerably.

"Thank you." She put the sachet into her bag naturally.

"What did you buy?" Her gaze fell on the cage at Song You's feet.

Song You lifted the cage and showed it to her.

"Flying Squirrel?" Wen Qingyan pushed up his glasses, recognizing him at a glance. "He doesn't look too well, but his eyes are very bright. You have a good eye for talent."

"The boss said it's just not used to the climate and water, it'll be fine after some rest," Song You said casually.

"Okay." Wen Qingyan nodded, glanced at his watch, and said, "I'll give you the money for the sachets later. I have a meeting this afternoon, so I'll be going now. I've already followed up on the certificates for your agritainment business; they should be ready next week."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wen Qingyan seemed to have something urgent to attend to. She got up and left the coffee shop, the sound of her high heels clicking on the floor crisp and clean.

Song You watched her retreating figure, thinking to himself, "It seems that city people also have a tough life."

He didn't linger in the city, but rode his beloved electric tricycle back to the farmhouse.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Su Yunxi busy inside and outside with a rag.

The tables and chairs in the yard were spotless, the ground was swept clean, and even the chicken coop had been washed. A faint scent of grass and water filled the air.

"Senior, you're back!" Su Yunxi saw him, immediately put down what she was doing, and ran over with a smile that seemed to be asking for praise.

"Thank you for your hard work." Song You looked at the newly renovated courtyard and sincerely praised it.

Su Yunxi felt a little embarrassed by his praise, and her gaze fell on the cage in his hand: "Is this the pet you bought? It's so cute."

"Hmm." Song You placed the cage on a table. "What do you want for dinner? I'll give you a special treat today."

"Anything is fine, I like to eat whatever you make, senior." Su Yunxi's eyes sparkled.

Looking at her like this, Song You thought to himself that this employee's enthusiasm needed to be maintained.

He went into the kitchen, and soon came out carrying a plate of freshly stir-fried spicy chicken and a pot of steaming pork rib soup.

By the time we finished dinner, it was completely dark.

Song You said to Su Yunxi, who was clearing away the dishes, "I'm a little tired today, I'll go upstairs to rest first. Remember to turn off the lights in the yard."

"Okay, senior, you should go and rest!" Su Yunxi replied without looking up, full of energy.

Song You carried the cage containing the flying squirrel back to his room.

He locked the door, drew the curtains, and turned on the only light source in the room—the dim, yellowish table lamp.

He placed the cage on the desk and opened the cage door.

The little flying squirrel hesitated for a moment, then crawled out of its cage. It sniffed around the table curiously, but didn't run away; it just circled around Song You's hand.

As Song You looked at it, the description of the [Dragon Servant] talent came to mind.

[Dragon Servant: You can recruit one follower and brand them, improving their physique and allowing them to receive your nourishment.]

The conversion of Su Yunxi failed because she is a high-potential intelligent race.

Then this ordinary little flying squirrel in front of me is definitely fine.

Song You no longer hesitated.

He reached out and gently pressed his hand on the little flying squirrel's back.

The little guy's body tensed instantly, but he didn't struggle. He just looked at him with his black bean-like eyes, puzzled.

Song You closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath and slowly guided the fiery power belonging to the red dragon into his palm.