Chapter 672 297: Psychotherapy for the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast (Part 2)

"Dian Dian..."

To avoid disturbing the distracted Fallen Meteor Horned Beast, all the little ones used the tall trees and thick night as cover, quietly observing from a distance.

Looking at the absent-minded Fallen Meteor Horned Beast, the Electric Flying Cat's eyes flickered, falling into deep thought.

As the farm's smartest Pet Beast, the Electric Flying Cat didn't make wild guesses; its thoughts quickly turned, initiating a Tier Three Pet Beast's brainstorming session.

The state and behavior of the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast over this period turned into streams of clues gathering in its mind like a river, with a symbolic white dove of thought circling above it for a long time.

In no time, the Electric Flying Cat's eyes brightened, and it softly exclaimed, "Dian Dian!"

It figured it out!

"Gah?"

"Oh?"

"Whoosh?"

"Cluck?"

"Coo?"

The continuous sounds reached its ears, and the Electric Flying Cat looked around in confusion, only to find that aside from Iron Head guarding the door, the rest of the farm members were hiding here, quietly observing the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast's state.

Even the Little Chicks and Sprite, who had gone to rest early, were here, gazing through the pitch-black night at the dazed Fallen Meteor Horned Beast.

"Dian Dian..."

The Electric Flying Cat gathered its thoughts, meeting the expectant gazes, and slowly revealed its hypothesis.

If it guessed correctly, the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast was experiencing pre-competition syndrome.

Pre-competition syndrome?

All the little ones felt this term was impressive, but having yet to read their primary school textbooks, they couldn't precisely understand its meaning.

Meeting their bewildered looks, the Electric Flying Cat sighed secretly.

Fortunately, it was prepared to explain carefully, so it turned to Cola, its eyes twinkling: "Dian Dian?"

How does Cola feel before every competition?

Does it get nervous?

Feel anxious?

Worry about not achieving results, then fall into self-doubt and depression?

Cola tilted its head, seriously thought for a while, then bared its teeth and shook its head: "Oh~"

It didn't have such emotions.

Before every competition, it only thought about how to perform heroically to earn the owner's praise, shock the audience, and gain the opponents' admiration.

How to steal the spotlight was the only thing it considered before a competition.

It never thought of anything else.

The Electric Flying Cat was momentarily silent: "..."

After a brief silence, the Electric Flying Cat decided to choose a different example.

Its round eyes rolled around, and the Electric Flying Cat looked left and right, finally landing its gaze on the yawning Run Run Duck.

"Gah gah?"

Run Run Duck immediately felt uneasy, silently retreated half a step.

Whenever the Electric Flying Cat stared at it like this, it always had a bad premonition.

"Dian Dian!"

It's decided; it's you, Duck!

Imagine, Duck, if you were to participate in a very important competition tomorrow, and the farm owner and all the farm members had high hopes for you, and all the villagers of Xuanhe Village were cheering for you, would you feel pressure?

Would you want to run away?

Would you worry about not being able to win and disappointing everyone?

The Electric Flying Cat stared intently at Run Run Duck, anticipating its response.

"Gah gah!"

But Run Run Duck casually flapped its wings, giving a straightforward answer.

Duck I won't participate in competitions.

With the big sister and Cola, Duck I will just stay obediently on the farm.

"Dian Dian!"

The Electric Flying Cat bared its teeth, waving its paw.

This is hypothetical! This is an example!

"Gah gah~"

Run Run Duck shook its head, its bouncy tail high in the air.

No no no!

No such hypothesis!

Duck I won't participate in competitions!

"Dian..."

"Gah gah!"

Seeing Run Run Duck's firm attitude, the Electric Flying Cat drooped its ears and sighed heavily.

The pals are really troubling, not even having a suitable example.

"Whoosh whoosh."

But at this moment, the usually unnoticed Scarface Rat quietly stepped forward, facing the gazes of many seniors, lowered its eyes, and slowly spoke: "Whoosh whoosh whoosh."

According to Senior Electric Flying Cat, if I were to participate in a competition, I would certainly be anxious before the match, even developing avoidance thoughts.

Perhaps... that's what Senior Fallen Meteor Horned Beast is thinking now.

"Dian Dian!"

The Electric Flying Cat's eyes gleamed with excitement, it stared unblinkingly at Scarface Rat, looking gratified while patting the latter's shoulder with its paw.

Good good good!

The farm finally has a clever member!

"Gah gah..."

"Oh oh..."

Hearing Scarface Rat's explanation, the little ones nodded thoughtfully, then quietly watched the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast.

But how should they alleviate the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast's anxiety now?

"Gah gah!" Run Run Duck raised its wing, eyes glinting.

Eat Spirit Fish!

After eating Spirit Fish, you'll be happy and forget your worries!

"Oh oh!"

Cola disagreed, its eyes shining with battle spirit.

Have a fight!

A fight will make you forget everything!

"Dian Dian..."

The Electric Flying Cat completely ignored the two pals' terrible ideas, its eyes gleaming with thoughts staring at the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast, various thoughts swirling in its mind.

Suddenly, a bright idea sparked, a faint thought forming in its mind.

"Dian Dian!"

The Electric Flying Cat looked around, its tail swaying proudly.

Since the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast is anxious because of the competition, we might as well host a competition in advance, letting it feel the atmosphere, and experience the joy of becoming a champion.

"Gah?"

Run Run Duck scratched its backside, tilting its head to look at the Electric Flying Cat.

Host a competition?

"Dian Dian!"

The Electric Flying Cat nodded emphatically.

Moments later,

all the little ones came before the Fallen Meteor Horned Beast, inviting the latter to participate in the competition.