The whole family gathered together. After surviving the calamity, they were filled with emotions.
However, after being tossed around for so long, everyone had been on tenterhooks for so long. Now that they could finally relax, endless exhaustion slowly crept in.
Father Yang and Mother Yang yawned and sent Yang Fan and Yang Guo back to their respective bedrooms to rest.
The crisis was resolved. Life had to continue. Tomorrow, the shops would open for business, and the schools would go to school. Nothing would be affected.
This was life in the post-apocalyptic world.
The moment of crisis would come. No one knew when the calamity would befall them. But before that, people still had to be strong and live on.
Don't ask what the meaning of living was.
In the post-apocalyptic world.
Being alive was the most important thing in life!
Yang Fan brought Floret and Dahei back to his bedroom. The Spirit Devouring Rat was forcefully occupied by Yang Guo on the grounds of fear. Father Yang and Mother Yang locked the door and turned off the lights before returning to their bedroom.
The whole family fell into their own beds almost at the same time and fell asleep.
There was nothing they could do. They were just too tired.
Especially Yang Fan.
The aftereffects of fusing with Floret's soul had not completely subsided. His spirit was severely depleted. Almost as soon as his head touched the pillow, he had already fallen asleep.
Originally, he wanted to enter the Spirit Reader Virtual Community to gain experience. But because of this, his plan was completely ruined.
That night, the whole city fell asleep.
The next day.
4: 30 in the morning.
The pre-set alarm rang as scheduled, waking up Yang Fan from his dreams.
"It's already midnight?"
Yang Fan stretched. He felt that he hadn't had such a deep nap in a long time. It was really refreshing.
After a few hours of rest, his blood and spirit had all recovered to full. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt full of energy and full of vigor.
Yang Fan didn't stay in bed. He sat up right away, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and changed his clothes out of habit. Then, he fried a steak for himself and fed the three pets while he was at it, filling up all his experience points and spirit points.
"You have fed your pet, the Amur Tiger. The Amur Tiger's appetite has been greatly satisfied and its trust in you has been greatly increased. Taming experience has been greatly improved. Spirit feedback + 10. Taming skill proficiency + 10."
"You have fed your pet, the Black Lion Hound. The Black Lion Hound's appetite has been sated to a certain extent and its trust in you has increased. Taming experience has increased slightly. Blood feedback + 10. Taming skill proficiency + 5."
"You have fed your pet, the Spirit Devouring Rat. Its appetite for good food has been greatly satisfied, and its trust in you has greatly increased. Its experience in taming pets has been greatly improved. Blood feedback + 20, Taming skill proficiency + 10."
"…"
Ten pieces of raw meat for each pet gave Yang Fan one hundred points of spirit power and three hundred points of blood essence. It wasn't much, but it was simple and convenient. It was better than nothing.
"Same old rules!"
After the meal, Yang Fan lowered his head and looked at the three pets in front of him. He said softly, "Leave one to guard the store and protect the safety of my parents and sister. You three can discuss among yourselves. Who will stay?"
"Meow ~!"
"Papa!"
"Squeak, squeak!"
The three pets squeaked. Then, like a defeated rooster, the Spirit Devouring Rat stood out listlessly with its tail between its legs and its head drooping.
It knew that it would be the one left in the end.
It couldn't be helped. It was weak and had no authority!
"Very good! You're the one! "
Yang Fan looked at the Spirit Devouring Rat with satisfaction. This little guy was smart. It had a bright future.
"Squeak, squeak!"
The Spirit Devouring Rat replied listlessly.
Damn it.
How could it not be smart? If it wasn't smart, it would be beaten up in minutes.
Of the two big brothers in front of it, one was a commander-type beast with a noble bloodline. It couldn't afford to offend them. The other one was a fifth-rank beast general. When it got angry, it would be like a mad dog. Its small body wasn't even enough to fill the gaps between its teeth.
Yang Fan didn't care so much. The weak had no human rights. If it didn't want to stay at home, it was easy. It just had to work hard and become stronger.
When its strength surpassed that of the cat and the dog, it would naturally receive the respect it deserved.
With a wave of his hand, he put Floret and Dahei into his pocket. Then, Yang Fan got up and went downstairs.
At this time, Mr. and Mrs. Yang hadn't gotten up yet. Yang Fan didn't disturb them. After he went downstairs, he went directly to the freezer. He waved his hand to cover up the surveillance camera. Then, he filled all the empty spaces in the freezer with the refined meat of the beasts that he had collected.
Yang Fan didn't stop until he had filled up all the empty spaces with more than a hundred pieces of meat.
It would take him at least a week to return from the Guardian's Mansion. The more than a hundred pieces of refined meat of the beasts should be enough for the store's daily consumption.
After doing all this, Yang Fan left with peace of mind. He didn't wait for the bus. Instead, he directly flew up to the house and floated away.
After his cultivation reached the fourth level of Martial Master, all the transportation in the city was no longer suitable. Whether it was the public bus or private car, the speed was not even as fast as Yang Fan's leap.
This was also the reason why Yang Fan had only met commoners and Martial Disciples when he had taken the public bus in the past. A true Martial Master level martial artist would not need such a slow means of transportation.
Very soon.
Normally, it would take Yang Fan half an hour to get there, but now, Yang Fan only took less than three minutes.
In the backyard of the South China Martial Arts School, a Yunleng I 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 already in place.
Among them, Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuchen stood together. Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze were whispering to each other. Only An Sheng stood there alone and ignored them.
Seeing Yang Fan coming, Chu Feiyun proudly raised his head and pretended not to see him. Zhu Yuchen and Duan Xiaorui both nodded at Yang Fan. Jin Wenze curiously looked at Yang Fan. No one knew what he was thinking.
Only An Sheng, after seeing Yang Fan, acted as if he had seen his family. He flew over and hugged Yang Fan, "Brother Fan, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for so long that the flowers are about to wilt!"
Yang Fan looked at Ansheng with satisfaction. He knew that this fatty was someone who didn't want to be left out. So, he still followed them.
Under An Sheng's hopeful gaze, Yang Fan greeted Floret. The kitten lazily came out of Yang Fan's pocket and glanced at An Sheng with dissatisfaction.
"Meow ~!"
It proudly called out to An Sheng. An Sheng immediately understood and quickly bowed. He stretched out his hands and took Floret.
"Baby, in the next few days, I'll be depending on you for my safety. Please, you have to do your best!"
After yesterday's lesson, An Sheng didn't dare to be rude to Floret. He lowered his attitude from the start and carefully tried to please him.
"Meow ~!"
Floret shuddered, "Little fatty, if you dare to call me such a disgusting name again, I'll swallow you!"
As he spoke, Floret revealed his sharp teeth and looked at An Sheng ferociously. This really scared An Sheng.
"Don't, don't!" An Sheng held Floret as if he was worshipping an ancestor, "We have to call each other by names. How about I call you Floret too?"
"Tiger King!" Floret glared at An Sheng with dissatisfaction, "Call me Tiger King from now on!"
At the mention of Floret, the Tiger King looked sad. It had a name, but its owner insisted on calling it Floret. What could it do?
"Tiger King?"
An Sheng looked at Floret's current figure and its meowing. It was obviously a cat!
"Meow ~! Why, do you have a problem with that? "
An Sheng quickly shook his head, "No, absolutely no problem! Tiger King is Tiger King. Who doesn't have dreams these days? "
The air suddenly turned cold. The Tiger King couldn't help but want to eat someone.
This stupid human is even more annoying than its stupid owner. Ahhh, I really want to eat him!
Yang Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.
Seeing that the Tiger King was about to fly into a rage, he used his spiritual will to make this Tiger King that only had dreams completely calm down.
Yang Fan gestured for An Sheng to put Floret into his pocket.
With Floret around, An Sheng's aura would not leak out. Even if he arrived at the House of Guardians, he would be able to prevent his identity from being discovered by his enemies to the greatest extent.
"Thank you, Brother Fan!"
An Sheng put the Tiger King in his pocket with satisfaction and softly thanked Yang Fan.
Yang Fan glanced at the other four people and said softly, "Since everyone is here, why don't we introduce ourselves and get to know each other before the teacher comes?"
"Yang Fan, you only won the trial once. Do you really think you're the number one in South China?"
"Other than the salted fish beside you, who isn't familiar with each other? Is there a need to introduce themselves?"
"Also, the competition for resources organized by the House of Guardians isn't a game. It's fine if you go alone, but why do you have to bring along such a useless person?"
Chu Feiyun looked at Yang Fan and An Sheng with dissatisfaction. He pointed at An Sheng and said disdainfully, "This time, we're going to the House of Guardians to be the champion. I don't want anyone to drag the whole team down!"
Yang Fan was stunned.
This Chu Feiyun was still as arrogant as ever.
It seemed that he wasn't convinced by the defeat at the trial canyon.
However, other than Chu Feiyun, Yang Fan also saw that Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui, and Jin Wenze were also looking at An Sheng with dissatisfaction.
Yang Fan couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. It seemed that An Sheng's appearance had caused the dissatisfaction of all the team members.
This was a good thing. Yang Fan wasn't angry. The reason why these people were dissatisfied was because they didn't know An Sheng's true strength. They were worried that An Sheng's ability wasn't enough to be a seeded contestant in this competition, not because of personal grudges.
This meant that everyone's collective sense of honor was on the line, and they all wanted to win.
"Fatty, looks like everyone isn't very confident in your strength!"
Yang Fan smiled gently. He didn't bring up Principal Chen Guang to talk about this. Instead, he turned his head to look at An Sheng and said, "You tell me, what should we do now?"
An Sheng straightened his body, raised his head, chest, and buttocks. His round belly was pushed forward by more than half a meter.
"This is simple!" An Sheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the four people in front of him. He said casually, "If anyone thinks that I'm not qualified to go to the House of Guardians, then come out and fight with me. If I lose, I'll leave without a word!"
These words were said in a very unyielding manner.
Yang Fan couldn't help but look at him with admiration. He knew that this guy was very showy. If he didn't show off at this time and slap the faces of the four geniuses in front of him, he would be so annoyed that he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
Chu Feiyun and the other three looked at each other and suddenly felt that it was very funny.
In South China Martial Arts School, other than Yang Fan, who suddenly rose to fame, there was actually someone who dared to challenge them so shamelessly.
This little fatty with a rotten face was really a toad yawning. What a big tone.
How could a little rookie who was only a Level Five Martial Disciple dare to challenge them? Did he have thick skin?
"Jin Wenze!" Chu Feiyun turned his head to look at Jin Wenze from Class Two and said softly to him, "Go and measure his strength. See if he really has the ability!"
Among the four, Jin Wenze's cultivation was slightly lower. If the fatty couldn't even defeat Jin Wenze, then he really didn't have to go to the House of Guardians to embarrass himself.
"Alright." Jin Wenze didn't refuse. He stood up directly and looked at An Sheng with a smile. He reached out and cupped his fist, "Student An Sheng, Class Two, Jin Wenze. Please enlighten me!"
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