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Chapter 240 The underestimated An Sheng, the test before leaving!(1/2)

The family gathered together and survived the disaster, and they felt many feelings.

However, after struggling for so long, everyone has been worried for so long. Now, when they are relaxed, endless feeling of fatigue begins to slowly come.

Yang's father and mother yawned and drove Yang Fan and Yang Guo back to their respective bedrooms to rest.

The crisis has been resolved, and life has to continue. If you should open a store tomorrow and open a school, everything will not be affected.

This is life in the end of the world.

Crisis will come, and no one knows that one day a catastrophe will come, but before that, people still have to live very strongly.

Don't ask what the meaning of living is.

In the end of the world.

Living is the greatest meaning!

Yang Fan brought Xiaohua and Dahei back to his bedroom, while the Spirit-Eating Rat was forcibly occupied by Yang Guo on the grounds of fear. Yang's father and mother locked the door and closed the lights below, and returned to their bedroom.

The family fell on their beds almost at the same time and slept soundly.

There is no way, I'm so tired.

Especially Yang Fan.

The sequelae of the combination with Xiaohua's soul has not completely subsided. The mental power is severely lacking, and almost the time the head is touched by the pillow, he has fallen asleep completely.

My original plan to enter the Mind Master virtual community to explore and gain experience while night was completely ruined.

That night, the whole city was sleeping.

The next day.

It was 4:30 in the morning.

The set alarm clock rang as promised, awakening the sleeping Yang Fan from his dream.

"It's going to be early morning so soon?"

Yang Fan stretched out and felt that he hadn't slept so heavily and nap so much for a long time. He was so happy.

After several hours of rest, his qi and blood strength and mental reserves have all returned to full value. When he opened his eyes, he felt full of energy and a hundred times more energetic.

Without staying in bed, Yang Fan sat up as soon as he turned over, brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed his clothes, and then fryed a piece of steak by himself, and fed three pet animals to the full value.

"You feed the pet Siberian tiger, and the Siberian tiger's desire for the belly is greatly satisfied, and its trust in you is greatly improved. The experience of animal taming is greatly improved. The mental feedback +10, and the proficiency of animal taming skills +10."

"You feed the pet black lion dog. The black lion dog's desire for the mouth is slightly satisfied, and your trust in you has been improved slightly. Your experience in taming is slightly improved. Your qi and blood feedback +10, and your animal skills proficiency +5."

"You feed the pet beast Spirit-Devouring Rat, the spirit-Devouring Rat's desire for the mouth is greatly satisfied, the trust in you is greatly improved, the experience of animal taming is greatly improved, the feedback of Qi and blood +20, and the proficiency of animal taming skills +10."

“…”

Each pet animal has ten pieces of raw meat, which brings Yang Fan a total of 100 points of mental power and 300-hour blood strength. Although it is not much, it is better than simplicity and convenience. Littleness is better than nothing.

"Old rules!"

After dinner, Yang Fan looked down at the three pet animals in front of him and whispered: "Leave one in the store to protect the safety of my parents and sister. You three will discuss it yourself, who will stay?"

“Meow~!”

"Da Da!"

"Squeak!"

The three pet animals each called out, and then the Spirit-Devouring Rat stood up listlessly like a defeated rooster, with its tail between its head, drooping its head.

It knows that it must be the one left in the end.

There is no way, weak strength, no demonic power!

"Very good! That's you!"

Yang Fan glanced at the Spirit-Devouring Rat with satisfaction. The little guy is very clever and has a future.

"Squeak!"

The Spirit-Eating Rat responded listlessly.

Damn.

Is it okay to be clever? If you are not clever, you will be beaten in a minute.

Just the two big brothers in front of him, one is a commanding monster, born with noble bloodlines and cannot afford to offend him. The other is a level five demon general. When he gets angry, he is a mad dog. His small body is not enough to make people's teeth.

Yang Fan doesn’t care about so many things. The weak have no human rights. If you want to not stay at home, just try to become stronger.

When its cultivation level exceeds this cat and dog, it will naturally be able to receive the respect it deserves.

With a wave of his hand, he put Xiaohua and Dahei in his pockets, and Yang Fan stood up and went downstairs.

At this time, Yang's father and mother had not yet got up, and Yang Fan did not go to alarm them. After going downstairs, he walked directly to the refrigerator room, waved his hand to cover the surveillance camera, and then placed all the spare parts in the freezer with the monster flesh he collected.

After placing more than a hundred pieces, Yang Fan stopped.

This time I went to the guard office and could return for at least one week. These more than a hundred pieces of monster flesh should be enough for the daily consumption in the store.

After doing all this, Yang Fan left with peace of mind. Instead of waiting for the bus, he flew directly into the room and floated all the way.

After reaching the fourth level of Martial Arts, all means of transportation in the city are no longer applicable. Whether it is a bus or a private car, the speed is not as fast as Yang Fan's bounce.

This is why Yang Fan used to encounter some civilians and school martial artists when he was working on buses. Real martial artists basically no longer need such slow transportation as turtle speed.

soon.

It usually takes half an hour to get there, but Yang Fan has arrived in less than three minutes.

In the backyard playground of the South China Martial Arts School, a Yunling 1 airship was already waiting quietly.

Yang Fan was actually the last student to arrive. When he arrived, Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui, Jin Wenze and An Sheng were all in place under the airship.

Among them, Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuchen stood together, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze were whispering in a low voice, only An Sheng stood there alone, ignoring.

Seeing Yang Fan coming, Chu Feiyun raised his head proudly, as if he hadn't seen it. Zhu Yuchen and Duan Xiaorui both nodded to Yang Fan. Jin Wenze looked at Yang Fan curiously, not knowing what he was thinking.

Only An Sheng, after seeing Yang Fan, floated over as if he had seen his relatives, and hugged Yang Fan: "Brother Fan, you are here, my buddy is waiting for the flowers to fade!"

Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng with satisfaction, and he knew that this fat man was a person who was unwilling to be lonely. So, he still came with him.

With An Sheng's hopeful gaze, Yang Fan greeted Xiaohua. The kitten lazily came out of Yang Fan's pocket and glanced at An Sheng with dissatisfaction.

“Meow~!”

He shouted at Ansheng with a proud voice. Ansheng understood in a second, and quickly nodded and hurriedly stretched out his hands to take Xiaohua over.

"Little baby, in the next few days, my safety depends entirely on you. Please, you must be more powerful!"

After yesterday's lesson, An Sheng did not dare to be rude to Xiaohua anymore. He lowered his posture from the beginning and was careful to please him.

“Meow~!”

Xiaohua shivered: "Little fat man, if you dare to call me such a disgusting title again, be careful that I will swallow you in one bite!"

While speaking, Xiaohua's teeth were exposed and her eyes were fierce, which really scared An Sheng.

"No, don't interfere!" An Sheng held Xiaohua, as if offering sacrifices to an ancestor: "We must have a title between us, no, how about I call you Xiaohua?"

"Tiger King!" Xiaohua glared at her dissatisfied: "I will call this Tiger King in the future!"

When the name Xiaohua was mentioned, the tiger king looked sad. It clearly had a name, but the owner insisted on calling it Xiaohua. What would it do?

"Tiger King?"

An Sheng looked at the current body shape of the little flower and its meowing sound, which was clearly a cat!

"Meow~! Why, do you have any objections?"

An Sheng shook his head quickly: "No, absolutely no objection! The tiger king is the tiger king. Nowadays, who has not had any dreams, right?"

The air suddenly became cold, and the tiger king couldn't help but want to eat people.

This stupid human is even more annoying than its sculptural owner. I really want to eat him!

Yang Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Seeing that the Tiger King wanted to get angry, he moved his mind and calmed down completely.

Yang Fan signaled An Sheng to put the little flower in his pocket.

Having a little flower here can ensure that Ansheng's personal aura will not leak out. Even if he arrives at the garrison, he can avoid his identity being discovered by his enemies to the greatest extent.

"Thank you, Brother Fan!"

An Sheng held the tiger king in his pocket with satisfaction and thanked Yang Fan softly.

Yang Fan glanced at the other four people and whispered: "Since everyone is here, before the team leader has arrived, why don't we introduce ourselves first and get familiar with each other?"

"Yang Fan, I just won a trial championship. Do you really think he is the number one in South China?"

"Does these people present need to introduce themselves except the salted fish beside you, who are not familiar with each other?

"Also, the resource competition organized by the garrison office is not a playhouse, it's fine if you go by yourself, why should you bring such a waste snack with you?"

Chu Feiyun looked at Yang Fan and An Sheng with great dissatisfaction, raised his hand and pointed An Sheng without any hesitation, and said disdainfully: "This time we went to the guard office, we were for the top champion. I don't want anyone to drag the entire team behind us!"
To be continued...
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