This was amazing!
Wang Teng replied: Can this round face fat chicken be eaten? I suddenly want to eat barbecue!
Master Lu: Round face fat chicken?
Master Lu: Barbecue?
The other party was utterly stunned. At a moment like this, shouldn’t he feel surprised and elated? Why did he want to eat the round-face fat chicken? What kind of mentality was this?
Pfft, what round face fat chicken? It was an owl!
Master Lu: Why don’t I help you order some food? ̄ω ̄=
Wang Teng: … The other party actually believed me.
At this moment, the round-face fat chicken got even more impatient. It started crowing a few times.
It would never guess what kind of evil thoughts the person in front of it had.
“I’m sorry. Thanks for waiting!”
After he finished speaking, he remembered that this wasn’t a delivery man. It was an owl. However, the owl had a look of disdain on its face!
A look of disdain…
F**k, who could even imagine an owl giving a look of disdain?
Wang Teng took a deep breath and tried his best to gather his broken vision of the world. He then untied the package on the owl’s feet.
“Coo, coo~”
There was a small bag hung around the owl’s body. At this moment, the owl used its claws to take a receipt and a pen out from the bag and placed them in front of Wang Teng.
This round-face fat chicken was so smart that it made Wang Teng dumbfounded.
He scanned through the receipt before signing his name on it. The owl put the receipt and pen back in the bag and cooed. Then, it flew off.
It was so swift that it disappeared in the night sky in a blink of an eye.
Wang Teng looked at the back view of the round face fat chicken. His mind was filled with the ‘Owl Delivery, Mission Guarantee!’. The line kept flashing in his mind.
He quickly shook his head!
Wang Teng closed the window and went back to his bed. He then excitedly opened the package. A black wooden box was revealed.
“Weapon carrier casket!”
Wang Teng stroked the silver runes on the weapon carrier casket. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
The owner was very thoughtful and even gave him a black handbag as a gift. He was able to carry it in his hand or on his back as a backpack.
If he placed the weapon carrier casket in the bag and zipped it, other people wouldn’t be able to tell what was inside.
Perfect!
…
The next day, it was Saturday.
Wang Teng continued his routine of visiting Jixin Martial House. Along the way, he greeted the students that he was familiar with…
“Brother Peng, you’re really early! How hardworking!”
“Hey, young man, exercise is youth. Hurry up and start practicing!” Peng Hai had perspiration all over his face. He revealed his bronze skin and raised his thumb as he gave Wang Teng a wide smile.
He was the senior brother who had taught Wang Teng the ninth set of radio exercises.
When Wang Teng went to the third floor for the first time, he had met Peng Hai not long after. Upon seeing Wang Teng, the guy was extremely shocked.
After all, when he first saw Wang Teng, Wang Teng was still a newbie who didn’t know how to do the ninth set of radio exercises properly.
Well, he still didn’t know how to do it…
But that wasn’t the main point. The most important thing was, Wang Teng became an advanced stage martial disciple?
When faced with this question, Wang Teng still used the same reason to slip his way through. He told his senior that he had practiced martial arts before.
As for the ninth set of radio exercises, it was all history…
Many children from wealthy families didn’t like to do this exercise. After all, it was very embarrassing. They had better ways to train their physique.
Thus, Peng Hai didn’t dwell on this too much.
“You little brat came late today. Hurry up and duel with me!” When Zhang Shaoyang saw Wang Teng, his eyes turned into light bulbs. He pulled Wang Teng and wanted to practice his fist skill with him.
“Have you forgotten how badly you lost the other time? How could you have the face to fight with me?” Wang Teng teased him.
Ever since Wang Teng’s Basic Fist Skill entered the mastery realm, Zhang Shaoyang never beat him anymore.
Now, his Basic Fist Skill had reached the ‘presence enlightenment’ stage. If they had a duel again, hehe…
“My fist skill improved greatly after sparring with you. It’s almost at the mastery stage now. This time, I won’t lose to you again,” Zhang Shaoyang scoffed and said in a proud tone.
“Since you are looking for a beating so wholeheartedly, I’ll satisfy you.” Wang Teng didn’t say anything more. He shook his head and gave him a look of concern, as though he was looking at an idiot.
“It’s hard to tell who will lose!” Zhang Shaoyang was furious. He clenched his fist and attacked Wang Teng…
A few minutes later!