However, this method of nurturing familiars was indeed barbaric. It had a strong Southeast Asian style.
Of course, this wasn't meant to be derogatory.
After all, only those who were cruel to themselves were truly cruel.
After listening to Guo Qingshan's explanation, Gao Peng roughly understood the pros and cons of this method.
The high mortality rate was a disadvantage, but the high risk also meant high reward. Having a mature familiar was a benefit.
Under normal circumstances, most familiars who signed Blood Contracts were underage. This was partly due to the fact that underage familiars were immature and easily deceived.
However, underage familiars also needed time to grow. Even if they signed a Blood Contract, it would still take a long time for them to grow into a reliable combatant.
This method was to shorten this relatively long process and directly sign contracts with mature familiars.
However, a mature familiar was not that easy to deceive. If it weren't for the fact that they had just lost their young, it would have been impossible for them to sign a Blood Contract.
…
"Mom, we've defeated the bad guy." Gang Mu stood by his mother's side and gently stroked the Giant Tarsier's soft fur.
He knew that the Giant Tarsier loved to be massaged.
Gang Mu looked at the Giant Tarsier with an obedient gaze.
Although they had signed a Blood Contract, Gang Mu's attitude toward the Giant Tarsier was very complicated.
In a sense, the Giant Tarsier had changed his life and destiny.
He was just a child of a farmer. He had one older brother, three younger brothers, and two younger sisters.
His family wasn't very well off, so his parents worked hard to give birth to him.
He hadn't had a full meal since he was a child. He had a big appetite and was growing up, but the food he cooked at home was for nine people.
Then the Cataclysm happened, and everything changed.
One of his younger brothers and one of his younger sisters were eaten by a mutant boar during the Cataclysm.
His younger sister, who he had been planning to use to make money, died, and the betrothal money for him to get married was gone.
Then his father threw him into a training camp and used the money from selling him to get married to his younger brothers.
He didn't think that he would survive. When he heard about the high mortality rate, Gang Mu didn't have much hope. He even wrote his will in advance.
He didn't expect that he would become the lucky one favored by the Goddess of Luck. He successfully gained his mother's trust and became her adopted son.
After they became familiar with each other, he induced Amma to sign a blood contract with him.
Then he became a man above all others.
In the past, the owner of the orchard had arranged the easiest jobs for his parents, with the best pay.
The higher-ups of the training ground had also signed a contract with him. When he returned, he would be appointed as a senior instructor of the training camp.
A person's ambition grew along with their strength.
Gangmu's initial desire was to survive, but now he had more ambitions.
His mother was very strong. She was almost invincible among those of the same level. At the very least, Gangmu had never met a worthy opponent.
"Even Gao Peng's skeleton wouldn't be a match for my mother if they were of the same level."
"Perhaps, perhaps I can fight for more." Gang Mu clenched his fists. The environment he grew up in made him understand that some things had to be fought for. If you didn't fight for it, no one would take the initiative to give it to you.
…
Gao Peng took a break and left the stage. Looking at the children on the stage fighting in full swing, he felt an itch in his heart.
Gao Peng sighed. It was because he was too strong that he could only be a referee.
However, it was not Gao Peng's style to not take the opportunity to earn pocket money!
Gao Peng thought for a moment, then took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
On the other side, in a manor more than ten miles away from the arena, a small yellow figure was squatting on a tree trunk outside the window of a bathroom. He was observing attentively. Suddenly, a vibration came from the red backpack slung over his shoulder.
Then, after two seconds of vibration, loud music was played. "A flock of ducks is passing by the bridge in front of the door. Come, come and count them. Four, five, six, seven, eight …"
Xiao Huang's dull eyes slowly moved down, and his gaze froze on his backpack.
Suddenly, a loud and powerful roar came from the bathroom. "Who the hell peeked at me when I was bathing!!!"
"Quack?" Xiao Huang choked out this sound from his throat and fell from the tree branch with a thud. He fell flat on his face on the ground.
He clumsily got up from the ground, wagged the tip of his tail, and hid in the bushes beside the house. He squatted on the ground and faced the wall to reflect.
However, the phone in the red backpack on his shoulder was still ringing.
In front of the phone, Gao Peng was puzzled. "Why hasn't Xiao Huang answered my call yet?"
In the bathroom, a muscular woman hurriedly put on her clothes, took a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and strode out of the room.
"I want to see who the shameless guy is peeking at me when I'm bathing."
Walking out of the house, the middle-aged woman, who was as tall as Mu Tieying, scanned the surroundings. This area was where the servants of the manor lived. It was relatively remote. There were more people at night, but there were very few people during the day.
The middle-aged woman's ears twitched for a moment. Suddenly, she heard a familiar ringtone coming from the bushes not far away. A fierce light flashed in her eyes, and she slowly approached …
"Quack?" Along the bushes that had been lifted, a fluffy yellow duckling with a red backpack stared at her motionlessly.
Li Shanlian looked around suspiciously, but she didn't find anyone suspicious.
Then she lowered her head and looked at Xiao Huang.
Xiao Huang stared at Li Shanlian blankly. After a long time, he called out, "Quack, quack, quack?"
It seems that the one who peeped at me was this duck. Li Shanlian was disappointed. Then she angrily scolded, "You're so young, yet you don't learn to be good. You don't want to be a duck. Why do you have to be a pervert?"
"Quack, quack, quack." Xiao Huang ignored Li Shanlian. He swayed his body, turned his head, and then left the bushes. He gradually disappeared at the end of the stone path …
After leaving the residential area, Xiao Huang put his wings into his backpack and took out his phone. "Quack?"
"What were you doing just now? Why didn't you answer my call?" Gao Peng said helplessly. The Blood Contract allowed him to communicate with his familiars, but there was also a distance limit. He couldn't use this function if he was a certain distance away.
Fortunately, after signing the Blood Contract, the monster trainer could understand the meaning of the familiar's voice.
"I'm … I'm busy," Xiao Huang stuttered.
"Okay, I'm here to teach you a task. Later, help me place a few bets." Gao Peng said to Xiao Huang, "Don't worry, you'll definitely win. You can use your next month's food allowance to increase the bet. In the future, you'll be able to eat two servings of dried fish for every meal!"
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