The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

"It's not easy. Finally, we have another chance!"

After half a month, looking at the empty house, Feng Qingan couldn't help but feel tears filling his eyes. As long as his parents were at home, he would never find an opportunity to attack the chickens and ducks.

But fortunately, their stalls are getting bigger and bigger now, so they only need to wait patiently for a while to wait for the opportunity.

"Last time it was a chicken, this time let's choose a duck, let's distribute it fairly!"

Feng Qingan rubbed his hands and jumped into the duck pen. Soon, amid the quacking sounds of the ducks, he grabbed a big duck by its neck and lifted it out.

"This time it shouldn't be as tragic as last time!"

Although he carefully summarized the experience and lessons learned from the last failure, Feng Qing'an still did not have much hope for success. He was already prepared and prepared for another failure. He had cleaned all the pots and pans in the kitchen. Even the firewood was stuffed into the stove and piled up.

Woof! Woof!

The little Heizi, who has grown a lot in size, is spinning around Feng Qingan's feet, and the little tail on his butt is wagging very happily. He knows that today is another day for him to enjoy food with his little master, and he can't eat meat. Yes, but even the bones can be chewed by it.

"Go, find a corner and hide. Don't be scared like last time. It's embarrassing!"

Feng Qing'an lifted the struggling duck and pressed it into the wooden basin prepared in advance. He held his breath and concentrated, once again attracted the spirit, and poured the spiritual energy into the duck in his hand with ease.

This time, he also tried to penetrate the soul power into the duck's body, trying to guide the spiritual energy to integrate into the duck's flesh and blood. Unfortunately, this step was still too unfamiliar to him, so

boom!

However, compared to the last time, Feng Qingan has made great progress. Even before the duck expanded and exploded, he had already opened his eyes and pressed the prepared pot lid on the wooden basin in advance. After a powerful impact came from underneath, the bloody lid was opened very calmly.

"Let's make a pot of duck soup tonight!"

Under the setting sun, the dim sunlight slanted into the Feng family's house. This was supposed to be an extremely harmonious scene, but unfortunately it was ruined by an angry voice.

"Feng Qing'an, you've harmed my mother's chickens again!"

"No, I'm making duck soup this time. Mom, try the taste. It should be a lot better than last time. I didn't add much salt."

"Didn't I tell you not to enter the kitchen? Why did you come again?"

Yin was a little angry. It's not like we have to kill chickens and ducks every time during the holidays. Who can bear this?

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Aren't you willing to give in? Then you will harm the ducks I have worked so hard to raise. You wasteful thing that doesn't make people worry, stand up for me!"

"Wait, don't hit, it hurts! Mom! I was wrong!"

"Wrong? If you're wrong, just kneel down and don't get up until you eat."

"oh!"

Feng Qing'an accepted the punishment honestly, but there was another thought behind his obedient and docile face.

"Dare again next time!"

…

Three days later, she had to go out, but Mrs. Yin, who was thinking about the chickens and ducks at home, came back early, and then,

"Feng Qing'an!"

As we all know, when a biological mother shouts out her name with all her strength, don't hesitate, just let go and run with all your strength. This can often avoid some disasters.

"Mom, I know I was wrong! Stop chasing me!"

On the country road, Feng Qingan was running with all his strength on his short legs. Every time he turned around, he could see Yin holding a broom and looking like a tiger or wolf, always hanging behind him.

"You loser, stop here!"

"If you don't chase me, I won't run away!"

Feng Qingan yelled loudly. Although he knew that the beating was not unjust, it did hurt when the broom fell on him, so he still followed his instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages and ran first.

"Qing'an mother, what's going on? What did that kid do? To make you so angry?"

The old man, who was basking in the sun in his yard, looked at the boy running past the door, and then smiled and asked Yin, who was chasing after him with a broom.

This is really rare. It is a common thing in the village for adults to chase and beat naughty children.

However, the two boys of the Feng family are both known to be well-behaved and docile. They don't know how to make adults worry. They have always been role models and standard children of other people's families. But today, he saw this little troublesome boy. His mother was so angry that she chased and beat her all the way. How could you not take a look and ask?

"This bastard took advantage of me to go out and killed another chicken of mine!"

Yin, who was tired from chasing, slowed down and replied angrily.

"Qing'an mother, your eldest son has already won the first prize, your family is already rich, are you still short of chickens and ducks?"

The old man was a little puzzled. If the children of the poor people in the village were killing chickens and ducks randomly, it would be understandable for the adults to chase them and beat them. But for this family, the farmland at home is a few hundred acres, and it is only chickens and ducks. What's the big deal?

"But this bastard kills me a chicken and a duck every now and then, and he talks about honing his cooking skills?"

Mrs. Yin said bitterly, is it easy to raise so many chickens and ducks? Being so excited. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

"Hone your cooking skills? You should fight!"

When the old man heard this, he nodded in agreement. How could the younger brother of the No. 1 scholar get involved in cooking? He should study hard, obtain fame, and honor his ancestors.

Shilifengjiagang has a champion, and they, fellow villagers, have benefited a lot from it.

Not to mention anything else, a marriage between his eldest grandson and a neighboring village could not be discussed at first. However, as soon as he heard that a champion was born in their village, the marriage was decided immediately because it was widely spread in their village. Literary.

"Qing'an, mother, hurry up and chase him! We must make him change his ways!"

"You just take your time and bask in the sun, I'm going to catch that kid!"

…

"Feng Qing'an, why is there one missing chicken in the chicken coop?"

"Here it is!"

Feng Qingan proudly showed the big white chicken to Yin with not even a hair left on his hand, but the whole thing was intact.

After killing more than a dozen chickens and ducks, he was finally able to ensure that they would not explode. Although he still couldn't keep these chickens and ducks alive, it was already a huge improvement compared to the beginning.

"You killed my chicken again!"

Mrs. Yin looked at her prodigal son with an expressionless face. After two months, she only felt mentally and physically exhausted. She couldn't understand why the chickens and ducks she raised could offend this boy so persistently.

"Ah, no, mother, please listen to my explanation. This chicken flew out on its own. I chased it all the way to the pond next to Goudan's house before I caught it!"

"Then how did this chicken become like this?"

"The chicken fell into the water. I was afraid that the chicken would catch cold, so I plucked all its feathers and put it in hot water to warm it later."

"Well, just stand still!"