Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 660

I'm the One Who Screwed My Old Man Over, and I'll Take the Punishment

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"Oh no!"

Not far away, Shi Meng's expression froze.

His expression changed visibly; though he still looked worried, his concern shifted from his father to himself.

His father's action was aimed at him!

While the others were still puzzled by Shi Sen's actions, they heard Shi Sen angrily say:

"So that's why this beast acted like he'd gone mad. Turns out it was you who caused this."

"You're getting bolder and bolder, daring to even target the eggs of such a wild beast! And today you've even gotten your old man into trouble. You're really something!"

As they spoke, the others who were out hunting with them also realized what was happening.

The large egg being roasted over the fire was none other than the wild animal that the group had carried back later.

Both sides were in the same village. The wild animal eggs had been stolen, and they couldn't find Shi Meng and his group, but instead encountered Shi Sen and his group.

As Shi Sen spoke, he limped toward Shi Meng.

The group of teenagers all looked somewhat trembling with fear.

At this moment, a young man stepped forward and said:

"Fourth Uncle, it wasn't all Dahei's idea; Houzi and I were involved too."

Beside him, the boy nicknamed "Houzi" cautiously glanced up at the crowd and whispered a reply, acknowledging the statement.

"Huzi, this is none of your business."

Shi Meng waved his hand, suddenly seeming to find confidence from somewhere, and said:

"I'll take the blame for everything, I'm the one who took the balls, so hit me if you want."

"Alright, you've got some skills, kid."

Shi Sen snorted coldly, stopped in his tracks, and raised the rattan belt to lash at Shi Meng's buttocks.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Despite his injury, it didn't seem to affect Shi Sen's performance.

With each stroke, the waist belt rose and fell, making a series of sounds.

At the same time, there was also Shi Sen's voice of disappointment and frustration:

"You think you're something special, huh? There's no mountain forest you can climb!"

"That beast is so strong, do you think you can run away from it?!"

"You never seem to consider the risks involved. Don't wait until the day something happens and I have to come rescue you!"

If you're disappointed that iron isn't turning into steel, then forge it vigorously.

That was exactly the case with Shi Sen at that moment.

After a while, the people around started trying to persuade them to stop.

Lu Changzhi listened from the side, and he had expected everyone's obstruction. However, when he heard someone say, "You are injured now, which will affect your recovery. You should rest and recover first, and fight again when you are healed," Lu Changzhi almost burst out laughing.

That's so thoughtful, they were worried that Shi Meng wouldn't finish his portion of stir-fried pork with rattan.

Despite everyone's attempts to dissuade him, Shi Sen put his belt back on, glanced at the roasting egg, and said to Shi Meng:

"If you make a mistake, you can just watch this egg, but don't eat a single bite."

Shi Meng nodded without saying a word.

A short while later, Shi Sen got up and went back to his residence.

The rest of the people, together with the village chief, packed up the spoils of their hunting trip.

"Village chief, shouldn't that be enough for this year?"

Someone handed over the most precious parts of some wild animals to Shi Qinglin, and asked aloud.

Shi Qinglin gently shook his head:

"One more time is still not enough; I'll probably need to make two more trips."

Upon hearing this, the man nodded and said:

"We still have some time. Let everyone rest for a few days before we go out hunting again."

On the other side, the large egg was also nearing the end of its baking process.

Mountain and Sea Village has its own unique way of seasoning, different from the outside world that Lu Changzhi had previously come into contact with.

With the final seasoning and intense roasting, the large egg develops a unique flavor.

"Brother Lu, here, this is the best part of the egg."

Shi Meng excitedly brought over the plate.

Seeing this, Lu Changzhi couldn't help but smile and said:

"You've adjusted your mood pretty quickly."

Upon hearing this, Shi Meng put down the plate, turned to the side, patted his bottom, and said:

"Brother Lu, I'm so used to getting spanked, my butt's practically calloused. The spanking my dad gave me just now was much lighter than before."

Lu Changzhi chuckled to himself; Shi Meng's personality was indeed quite good.

"This egg,"

Lu Changzhi looked into the distance and asked:

"You really don't plan to eat?"

Shi Meng scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed:

"I'd rather not eat it. If it weren't for this egg, my dad wouldn't have gotten hurt."

After a pause, Shi Meng suddenly changed the subject:

"By the way, Brother Lu, do you know anything about medicine?"

Lu Changzhi looked at Shi Meng:

"The kind that can heal your father's wounds?"

Shi Meng nodded:

"The village chief said that people from outside know a lot. I don't know anything about medicine, but Brother Lu, if you do, could you draw it out? I'll go out and see if I can find it."

Lu Changzhi nodded and said:

"Fugui knows about herbs. Have him take you to find some later, and you can also make some notes. You might need them later."

Shi Meng's expression brightened, and he quickly said:

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

Heavenly Forging Valley.

High in the sky, two flying boats converged at one point from different directions.

On one of the paths stood Mu Qianqian and her three disciples.

On the other side was a tall male figure, nearly one and a half times the height of an average person, with an astonishingly muscular waist and lower body, even his trouser legs were eye-catching.

"Master, sister."

The man spoke in a deep voice, bowed to Mu Qianqian, and then handed her a storage ring, saying:

"I brought everything."

Mu Qianqian flicked her finger, drawing the storage ring into her hand, then gestured to Qin Jiuxiao beside her, saying:

"This is your new junior brother. You should ask him for guidance in your cultivation in the future."

The man looked at Qin Jiuxiao, nodded, and said:

"Mo Gen."

"Qin Jiuxiao greets Senior Brother Mo." Qin Jiuxiao spoke, carefully examining Mo Gen as he spoke.

According to the other two senior brothers, this Senior Brother Mo was one of the disciples with the highest status, possessing unique abilities that surpassed even that of himself, a regular disciple.

Seeing it now, it truly lives up to its reputation.

After a brief exchange without much communication, Mo Gen put away the flying boat, and the group boarded another flying boat and headed down towards Heavenly Forging Valley.

"Feng Three Breaths, quickly open the door for your sister."

Mu Qianqian finished speaking, she pointed her finger and her spiritual power condensed into a weapon, which she then slammed into the array above the Heavenly Forging Valley.

Brush.

With a flash of light, a somewhat aged-looking figure emerged from within the formation.

It was Feng Dachui, the master of Heavenly Forging Valley.

Upon seeing Mu Qianqian, his face immediately fell:

"Grandma, could you please not bring this up again?"

Mu Qianqian glanced at Feng Dachui and chuckled softly:

"What, now we have to call him Feng Liangxi?"

Feng Dachui's face immediately darkened, and he quickly changed the subject, glancing at Qin Jiuxiao and the others behind him:

"You're not going to try and rip me off again, are you? It's not easy for me to forge these things, you can't keep using our friendship as bait."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qianqian glanced at Feng Dachui with disdain:

"Who was it that boasted before that they would fill my cup to the brim? What, after only a thousand years, they're unwilling to even give me this little bit?"

"You..." Feng Dachui slapped his thigh in anger:

"You don't even know how much you took from me! I'm about to lose both my money and my reputation!"

Mu Qianqian shook her head:

"Men, they really can't be relied on."

He paused, then changed the subject, saying:

"Alright, I'm not here to ask for anything you forged."

"Can you forge something for me?"

What is that?

Upon hearing about forging, Feng Dachui immediately became more interested.

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