After exchanging beast mates, those crazy S-rank beasts are all vying to be my pets.

Chapter 80 The Old Man and the Young Man
Sang Tian smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Thinking about what to have for breakfast."

Qingzhi paused for a moment, then gently ruffled her soft hair. "Hungry?"

"A little. I was so bothered by them yesterday that I barely ate any dinner." Sang Tian was genuinely hungry when she mentioned food; her appetite had finally overcome her lust.

"Who stuffed themselves up like a little squirrel last night?"

Thinking of her venting-feeding last night, Sang Tian crawled out of Qing Zhi's embrace, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.

"Good food should be savored slowly. Besides, I didn't eat much; I was just full from being angry with them." She took a set of clothes and went into the bathroom to change.

Downstairs at the same time.

Leopard Zemin leaned back on the sofa, legs crossed, in a very bad mood, staring at the direction of the stairs with a dark face.

That stinking snake, he got the short end of the stick.

"Hey, Sixth Brother, what's with that dark face and acting all high and mighty this early in the morning?" Bi Jingyan opened the door and saw Bao Zemin's dark face, and his mood instantly improved.

Bao Zemin glanced at Bi Jingyan and snorted, "I'm not some big shot, I'm a young heartthrob."

"How disgusting! Whose young heartthrob is thirty years old? Sure enough, his morning urine is yellow, making you unable to see your own worth."

Bao Zemin gave a disdainful "Eh," and said, "You have a really unique way of looking in the mirror. You wouldn't do something like this unless you were seriously mentally ill."

"You're disgusting." Bi Jingyan was speechless with anger.

"You've been talking about poop and pee all morning long. If we're talking about disgust, I'm the younger brother." Bao Zemin felt much better now. It seemed that joining this family was the right choice.

If it were deep in the mountains, one might not be able to laugh more than a few times a month.

These people are much more entertaining than the monkeys in the deep mountains.

"You're not getting any breakfast today!" Bi Jingyan was speechless after being rebuked, so she could only threaten the other party with this.

Bao Zemin sat up straight. "Just tell me what you need. I've lived in the mountains for many years and know a thing or two about manual labor like chopping wood."

"That's old-fashioned. Times are changing, firewood has long been obsolete."

Bao Zemin didn't dare to talk back this time, and continued along with Bi Jingyan's words, "As expected of a young person, you know a lot, unlike me, who seems to be SS level, but in reality I have no ability to take care of myself at all."

Bi Jingyan: "You learned to ride horses in the deep mountains? Your flattery skills are almost on par with Sang Tian's."

"Why did I hear my own name?" Sang Tian appeared at the top of the stairs.

Bao Zemin stared intently at Qingzhi, who was following behind her, his gaze filled with resentment. If looks could kill, Qingzhi would have been torn to pieces by him long ago.

Seeing that the two were not speaking, Sang Tian asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"They're discussing whether eating dragon meat will grant immortality, and mermaid meat. I've heard that mermaid tails are very bouncy. And tiger meat, all muscle, it should taste as chewy as beef jerky, right?"

"..."

The previously harmonious scene suddenly fell silent.

Remembering the three people who were locked out last night, Sang Tian hesitated for a few minutes before deciding to go out and check on the situation.

There was no one at the door, and even the bloodstains left from last night had been cleaned up, as if nothing had happened last night.

Sang Tian withdrew her gaze, closed the door, and returned to the room.

Qingzhi noticed that she was a little down and reminded her, "Don't worry, you can check their location on the cloud."

“I’m not worried.” Sang Tian said stubbornly, went to sit on the sofa, and opened a bag of potato chips. “If they’re so capable, they can just stay away and die out there. It’s none of my business.”

Bao Zemin reached out and took two potato chips, putting them in his mouth. "I might actually die out there. Don't forget to tell me where I am then. Maybe this is the key to getting to SSS."

"You wish!" Sang Tian sat far away, refusing to give him potato chips.

Bi Jingyan left the kitchen sliding door open, so Bao Zemin's words naturally reached his ears. He took the frying pan and went out, saying, "Bao Zemin, let me get you some arsenic to eat with your rice. Why is your mouth so venomous?"

Sang Tian nodded and was the first to agree, "I agree!"

“Me too,” Qingzhi echoed.

Bao Zeming objected, "I disagree! You're treating leopard lives like dirt!"

"Who cares about you? The minority obeys the majority." Bi Jingyan finally managed to subdue Bao Zemin, her tone smug as she picked up the frying pan and returned to the kitchen.

"Are you sure this guy's bloodline is that of a Bifang bird? Maybe we should go to the King of Hell for a blood test to see if he's his lost child?"

Sang Tian burst out laughing.

After finishing breakfast, Sang Tian intended to go to her space to check on the herbs. As she passed through the living room, she vaguely heard someone calling her name.

"Did you hear anything?" Sang Tian asked the three of them, wondering if their hearing was more sensitive than hers.

Qingzhi remained calm. "No."

Bi Jingyan paused, seemingly waiting for Bao Zemin's reply before deciding whether to respond.

"You have a problem with your ears? What a coincidence! I know a little about ear diseases. How about I take a look?"

Bi Jingyan remained silent.

Sang Tian frowned slightly, looking at the tightly closed door. It seemed to be gone again. Could it be that there was something wrong with her ears?

Outside, Wu Yanghao, whose voice was practically smoking, was panting heavily. If it weren't for the sensitive nature of his identity as a black market merchant, he would have brought a megaphone. Now, his head was buzzing, and he felt a bit oxygen-deprived from shouting.

After calling out more than a dozen times to no avail, Wu Yanghao wanted to try another approach.

He revealed his true form and burrowed into the ground, attempting to crawl underground into the house.

Sang Tian, ​​still worried, went out to check. Finding no one outside, she closed the door, only to have someone thrown out.

A centipede was writhing and crawling on the road, a scene that was both frightening and somewhat comical.

Sang Tian knew it couldn't get close, so she confidently walked out.

When Yang Hao, who was injured by the barrier, saw Sang Tian come out, he crawled towards her, momentarily forgetting that he was still in the form of a centipede.

Sang Tian watched as the centipede, as thick as an arm, crawled towards her, and took several steps back.

Wu Yanghao then realized what was happening and quickly reverted to human form. "Master is in trouble. Feng Qi has been captured by the black market boss."

"How could he have been kidnapped? What did you do?" Sang Tian saw the familiar faces, and her churning stomach finally calmed down.

“I don’t know either. Yesterday, two lunatics blew up our black market. When we got back, our house was in ruins. This morning, Fengqi was gone. I found out that the black market boss came back last night and took a lot of people with him.”

"Take him away for interrogation, or simply take him there to kill him to satisfy his perverted desires?"

Wu Yanghao's face turned deathly pale, his lips trembled with fear, and his voice shook uncontrollably, "I, I, I don't know either. Those who were arrested were all troublemakers in the black market. Feng Qi didn't have much contact with them, so it shouldn't be like this..."

"How many times did you listen to 'Courage' on the way to the kidnapping yesterday?"

Faced with Sang Tian's question, Wu Yanghao blurted out, "No less than fifty times."

"Not bad, you're at least honest. You came to me for help, do you know where your gang leader is?"

Wu Yanghao was like a headless fly. He knew that only Sang Tian could save Feng Qi now. "I know, boss. We are all your loyal servants. You can't just stand by and watch him die."

"Don't say that, the person might already be dead."

(End of this chapter)