Crazy! Are You Really A Beast Tamer?

Seeing the expression on Fang Yuan’s face, Fang Mu’s face showed a relieved expression.

Fang Mu knew that Fang Yuan had taken his words to heart.

Fang Qin and Yan Wood also focused on improving their strength.

Just now, at the dinner table, Yi Han had received a message and subtly revealed some content to himself.

The three major departments of the Dragon Rising Federation, the Dragon Guard Sacred Hall, the Beastmaster Alliance, and the Purple Que School Palace, jointly screened the younger generation for talent.

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Although Fang Mu did not know the purpose of this talent screening, being selected surely had its benefits!

Whether it was Fang Qin, Fang Yuan, or Yan Wood, in terms of Beast Master rank, they all excelled among their peers.

What they previously lacked were sufficient resources to cultivate their Guardian Beasts.

These could be compensated for with sufficient Creator resources.

Therefore, Fang Qin, Fang Yuan, and Yan Wood all had the qualifications to compete.

Yi Han’s words were very vague, allowing Fang Mu to only glean one important piece of information.

That was that the Dragon Rising Federation wanted to unearth strong individuals among the younger generation.

Those discovered by the joint efforts of the three departments of the Dragon Rising Federation would definitely obtain excellent resource support.

The Fang Family did not care about high-end Creator resources; Fang Mu had plenty of them.

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But the prestige and power that derived from this were worth Fang Mu spending his efforts on.

Since it was a grand event targeted at the youth, the news should be disseminated soon.

In the Beastmaster world, where the average lifespan reached one hundred and fifty years, the concept of youth was very broad.

It was impossible to have teenagers over ten competing on the same stage with youth in their thirties, so the competition would definitely be divided by age ranges.

It was similar to the age division battles in the Battle Network.

Only when competitors of close ages competed could the stronger and weaker be discerned.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu felt confident.

Fang Yuan, Fang Qin, and Yan Wood had all attended Jinghai High School for Beast Masters on their own merit.

Later, they advanced to Janghai Sky Domain University and became honored alumni.

They were already exceptionally outstanding among their peers!

During this time, with Fang Mu providing Grandmaster Creator resources for the three, they had completely risen.

Offering them a high volume of high-purity elixirs in a short period could further enhance their strength.

Yan Wood was Yi Han’s disciple, and Fang Qin was “Dragon Mother’s” disciple.

Both would certainly hope their disciples would come out on top in this grand event.

Before the selection started, they would provide targeted guidance to Yan Wood and Fang Qin.

The knowledge and experience in Mr. Zi’s brain, controlled by Liu Xi, had not disappeared.

Fang Yuan currently had no mentor, no one to teach him.

With Mr. Zi’s strength and vision, while protecting Fang Yuan, he could serve as Fang Yuan’s guide.

Actually, rather than saying Mr. Zi was guiding Fang Yuan, it would be more accurate to say Liu Xi had become half a mentor to Fang Yuan.

An Evil Spirit transformed from a being of five or six Epochs would have a broader understanding than the strong individuals of this era.

If placed in Fang Mu’s previous life, anyone with such a spirit providing guidance would be like the protagonist of a novel.

Li Xiu’e, Sister Qiao, and Doudou were all willing to help take care of the young children.

However, Little Baby only clung to her; if he left her, he would cry heartbreakingly with breathlessness, causing others to feel pity.

Feeling helpless, Su Qingluo could only hold Little Baby and enter her guest room.

Just as she sat down on the bed to rest, his little face turned red. He started to cry, and then a warm liquid soaked her front.

“Mom, the little brother wet me.”

The soft and tender voice, filled with immense grievances, echoed through the inn’s windows.

“What’s wrong?”

Su Hu and Li Xiu’e hurried over from the neighboring guest room upon hearing the cries. Seeing their daughter’s pouting mouth and disheartened expression, they couldn’t help but laugh.

From then on, the anxiety and fright experienced on the road dissipated because of this little episode, and their previous panic was gone.

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Li Xiu’e went downstairs and asked the inn’s waiters for a bathtub and hot water to bathe the two children.

Little Baby seemed to understand he had done something wrong. His cheeks were flushed with shame, and his tearful eyelashes fluttered, unable to meet his sister’s eyes.

“Good baby, get clean, and then Sister will take you downstairs to eat something delicious.”

Li Xiu’e prepared the bathwater and quickly undressed the little one. She put him in the tub and coaxed him to take a bath.

Su Qingluo squatted in front of the tub, helping her mother pour water.

Seeing Little Baby wanting to cry again as he left her embrace, she pinched his little nose, laughed, and talked to him, diverting his attention.

“Good baby, tell Sister your name.”

“Xuan’er.”

Little Baby, with tear-filled eyes, pitifully stretched out his little arms, “Hug me, Sister.”

“After you take a bath and smell nice, Sister will hug you.”

Su Qingluo pointed at her wet clothes and intentionally made a disgusted expression, “Smelly, not nice to smell.”

“Wu wu.”

Little Baby understood and thought that his sister disliked him. His mouth puckered, and tears flowed again.

“Ah, why are you crying again?”

Helpless, Su Qingluo removed her wet, dirty clothes, stepped into the tub, and bathed with him.

Both children were of innocent age; Li Xiu’e saw nothing wrong with it. She poured water quicker, and soon both children were clean.

She dried them off and held both little ones in bed. Little Baby had no spare clothes, but luckily Su Qingluo was young, so her clothes were suitable.

Li Xiu’e dressed Little Baby in his sister’s pink floral clothes, revealing his white and tender little arms and legs. Apart from his exceptionally eye-catching cheeks, at first glance, there wasn’t much difference between him and a rural child.

Sister’s clothes smelled just as sweet as hers.

Little Baby was particularly happy wearing his sister’s clothes, without any shyness in wearing a girl’s clothes. Seeing that his sister had also dressed, he stuck to her, reaching out his little arms for a hug.

“Xuan’er, be good. If you want to pee, just tell Sister; don’t hold it back. If you hold it for too long, your belly will hurt.”

As she held Little Baby, Su Qingluo gently poked his little belly, reminding him earnestly—she didn’t want to be wet again.

“Belly hurts.”

As Little Baby felt her tender little finger poke his belly, his little body shuddered with pain, and he pitifully complained.

Under Fang Mu’s persuasion, Fang Yuan also realized that he should not devote all his time to managing the Commerce Association.

Jianmu Commerce Association was already developing healthily, and he really need not rush.

“Little Wood, I’ll say it again, no matter what happens, take care of yourself first and do not do anything that would upset your master!”

Fang Yuan did not know much about Grandmaster Creators, and the only one he genuinely knew was Yi Han.

During his time at the Ten Thousand Treasures Commerce, Fang Yuan had deeply felt the peculiar temperaments of the Creators.

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