The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 16 Montenegro
"Why did you kill the chicken again today?"

After returning home, Yin's expression was neither sad nor happy, looking at the prodigal who was busy on the stove at home, and asked calmly, "For nothing else, she just wanted to hear, what reason can this bastard find to kill a chicken?" .

"Mother, you are back."

Looking at the Yin family who had been forced to get used to his misbehavior, Feng Qing'an felt a little embarrassed, but he still explained,
"It's not that I insist on killing it, it's that this chicken has suffered from heatstroke. I thought it was pitiful, so I put it in the water to relieve the heat, but after soaking it, I found that the chicken suddenly lost its air. Help it one last time."

"So it is!"

Yin Shi nodded calmly.

Half a month ago, if she had heard such nonsense, of course she would have picked up a stick without saying a word, to let the brat have a long memory, and let him know the fate of nonsense.

But now, I'm tired and don't want to fight anymore, let this kid go!
Or what the old man said was right. Given the current situation of their family, there is no shortage of chickens and ducks. It just so happens that this kid is about to grow up, so it is right to give him supplements.

"You don't hit me anymore?"

Feng Qing'an felt a little unaccustomed to this obviously different Yin family from the past. During this period of time, he tried his best to find opportunities to practice "Inducing Spirit and Refining Blood".

However, there must be a price for any practice.

Like those chickens and ducks that have been reincarnated, and his ass that swells up from time to time, and it's all worth it.

"I beat you, will you give up harming my chickens and ducks?"

Yin asked rather tiredly.

"Uh!"

"I want to hear the truth!"

"will not!"

This time, Feng Qing'an did not lie. Although he has made considerable progress this time, he has not yet met the requirements. After he finishes guiding the spirit, if the chicken and duck he chose as the target is still alive and kicking, then it will be considered a success.

"I'm not afraid of beating and beating, and it doesn't matter if I scold you. What else can I do with you?"

Yin Shi sighed, shook his head,

"You can go as you like. It's a good thing to learn how to cook. You won't be hungry wherever you go!"

"It's all right?!"

Feng Qing'an was not used to it, he was already ready to run away, he even planned the escape route, not only one, but three hiding places, all of which turned out to be useless .

"Ugh!"

The half-grown child sighed old-fashionedly, quite a bit of magical skill, but there is no feeling of loneliness in the world that there is no rival master.

However, the smell of chicken soup soon wafted over, and Feng Qing'an broke his skills in an instant, and hurriedly fiddled with it. Among other things, his level of cooking soup in the past few months has indeed increased.

After all, those chickens and ducks who were killed by him exploded, and the remaining minced meat was not wasted, it was all meat.

The days that followed were much calmer, and people from Shili Fengjiagang could no longer see Yin's fun of chasing her prodigal son who killed chickens and ducks every now and then.

It's not because Qing Anlang, who threatened to become a yamen, corrected himself, but because his mother looked away.

Not only did the villagers feel that there was a lot less fun, but even Feng Qing'an himself felt a little bored, but boring was boring, and the process of killing chickens and ducks still had to hide from his parents, so they couldn't let them see.

Because in the eyes of others, he was holding a chicken or duck with his eyes slightly closed. Not long after, the chicken or duck in his hand suddenly exploded, or died suddenly, without a sound.

This scene is so weird no matter how you look at it, it is possible to give him the name of an evil monster, he doesn't want to be caught eating a big board in the government, that is not comparable to the broom in his mother's hand.

Time passed quietly, and it was midsummer in a blink of an eye.

The sun was scorching and the heat was rising. Feng Qing'an, who was hiding at home to escape the heat, stared at the big rooster who was walking leisurely in his room, with a bit of joy on his face.

This is an exceptionally handsome multicolored rooster, with a red flaming corolla, bright and bright feathers on both wings, bright yellow feathers on the neck and back, bright color, and a towering indigo tail. No, the five colors are bright, making this big rooster look gorgeous and mighty.

"come over!"

Feng Qing'an waved at this big rooster. As early as half a month ago, he managed to make some chickens and ducks survive under his claws, but even so, he did not rashly use it on Xiao Heizi, but patiently With his help, he watched the changes of the chickens and ducks that successfully absorbed the spiritual energy.

And the big rooster in front of him is the one that has changed the most and is also the most conspicuous. The feathers are really eye-catching.

"Giggle!"

The big rooster clucked and screamed, turning a blind eye to Feng Qingan's actions.

"Don't understand, it seems that the intelligence has not improved significantly!"

Feng Qing'an doesn't think that a creature with certain intelligence will refuse a second time after enjoying the benefits of being reborn once. It seems that the main manifestation of this chicken's absorption of spiritual energy is that it has feathers and a head.

"Black Mountain! Throw this chicken out!"

Seeing that the big rooster he had chosen as his observation target did not show any surprises, Feng Qing'an casually ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, at his feet, a puppy with black and gray hair suddenly rushed out, barking at the rooster.

After being hit by a two-month-old puppy, the rooster, which was originally majestic and energetic, seemed to be patrolling its own territory, flapped its wings in panic, and after a few quick steps, it flew into the air. Fleeing from Feng Qing'an's room into the yard.

"Good job! Montenegro!"

Feng Qing'an yelled the name he gave the puppy. This was the name he gave the puppy again after he was able to refine the blood of poultry spirits very skillfully.

It's not ridiculous to always call him Xiao Heizi, he can just call it once, in case this little wolf dog is trained by him to become a generation of big monsters, or even the king of monsters, he will announce his name to other monsters, introduce himself, say If I call myself Xiao Heizi, wouldn't that make other demons laugh their ass off?

Therefore, after thinking for a quarter of an hour, Feng Qing'an took Hei as his surname and named it Shan.

There is no other implication. According to his understanding of monsters from the stories in the storybook, monsters seem to be good at brute force and respect those with strong bodies.Feng Qing'an hoped that the little wolf dog he raised would have a tall body like a mountain in the future.

"Wang!"

The puppy ran over wagging its tail, even though it hadn't been induced to refine blood once, but when Feng Qing'an named it, it quickly realized that it was its name.

"I've been preparing for so long, and I can finally guide you to refine your blood!"

Feng Qing'an picked up the puppy, and within two months, Hei Shan's weight had doubled, and he felt a little hard to pick it up, but fortunately, the little guy was very cooperative.

(End of this chapter)