Wang Shao walked out of the Anta County Forest Protection Bureau and came to the forest, where he saw Zhou Ping killing a white tiger.

The white tiger's corpse was as tall as a man and eight meters long...

"Senior Sword Saint, are you waiting for me to finish?"

Wang Shao pretended to summon the Devouring Demonic Sword, ready to devour the white tiger's corpse.

"Wait, this is for An Qingyu."

Zhou Ping reached out and embraced Wang Shao.

"What? No way! How can a transport plane fit such a big tiger?"

Wang Shao was stunned, put away the Devouring Demon Sword, and began to look at the huge body.

"You carry..."

Hearing these two words, Wang Shao was completely stunned. What a joke! This is the Northeast, and it’s a full 3000 kilometers to carry it to Huaihai!

"We're training our speed on this trip, and our strength on the way back. You carry the white tiger, and we'll slowly make our way back. We'll arrive within two hours."

The corner of Wang Shao's mouth twitched. He was strong, but that was because he was strong in beating people. He didn't say that he was strong enough to carry things.

This white tiger must weigh at least four or five tons. Isn't that the same as asking him to carry a bus?

After all, it was Zhou Ping's arrangement. Wang Shao had no choice but to do as he was told. He picked up the white tiger's two front legs and put them on his shoulders.

It’s not that the white tiger is too heavy, but Wang Shao was really shocked that the journey was so long and he had to teleport with the weight.

There was no other way, so he just treated it as a challenge to his limit. Wang Shao gritted his teeth and started walking towards Huaihai City.

Two hours later.

Wang Shao finally took heavy steps and carried the white tiger's body to the warehouse.

The whole person was lying on the white tiger's belly, motionless and gasping for breath.

This time, he finally experienced what exhaustion meant.

An Qingyu set up the laboratory, walked out, and saw a huge white tiger on the ground.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he began to look around at the white tiger.

He rubbed his hands and slowly put on the gloves from his pocket.

A gray light flashed in his eyes, and An Qingyu spoke excitedly.

"Sea Realm White Tiger, Wang Shao is really powerful, where did you defeat him?"

"Xing'an Mountains."

"Xing... Xing'an Mountains?"

"An Qingyu! You'd better improve your realm quickly. You owe me! You owe me!"

Wang Shao was inexplicably angry, as he had carried this for 3000 kilometers and transported it manually.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Help me carry it to the lab. It's rare that you can leave me a body."

"...Rest for a while, take it easy!"

Wang Shao rolled his eyes at him and continued to lie there, looking at Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan who were playing chess.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

The mad Cao Yuan was filled with black evil energy and struggled hard.

He was pinned to the ground by Baili Pangpang, who was wearing jade armor, and was also restrained by two forbidden objects.

Baili Pangpang released the pressure of the sea realm, and more than ten forbidden objects surrounded him to protect himself.

"Draw a cross! Draw it!"

"Hey hey hey hey..."

The crazy Cao Yuan would rather die than obey.

"Stop giggling, Lao Cao. It's been four hours. Why are you so stubborn?"

"Hey Hey……"

"..."

An Qingyu pushed his glasses, walked forward, and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Not yet?"

"That's right! I'm almost exhausted. After the transformation, he becomes extremely stubborn!"

Baili Pangpang quickly wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve.

"Let me take a look."

An Qingyu looked at Cao Yuan, a gray light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze stopped at the white Buddhist beads on Cao Yuan's wrist.

"You confiscated his Buddhist beads."

"Hmm? [Concentration Bead]? Let me try."

Only then did Baili Pangpang notice the Buddhist beads on Cao Yuan's hand and performed the Qiankun Dislocation Technique.

After disarming the [Concentration Pearl], the crazy Cao Yuan's struggle soon slowed down, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"He's already wearing the [Mind Concentration Pearl], so why can't he control himself?"

Baili Pangpang asked in surprise.

"It probably didn't work. After all, he's in a state of madness and can't control his will or call upon his mental power."

"Only after he is able to control himself, the [Mind Concentration Pearl] will help him control himself."

"No wonder……"

Just as Baili Pangpang nodded in understanding, he discovered that the crazy Cao Yuan actually reached out, picked up the half-broken branch on the ground, and drew a cross!

"Awesome! Lao Cao, I told you you can do it!"

After Cao Yuan drew the crooked cross, he collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely. The black evil aura slowly faded away...

"Is it done?"

Cao Yuan spoke weakly.

"Well, you finally did it. It's worth my careful training..."

"..."

Cao Yuan looked at the fork on the ground and smiled slightly.

All things are difficult at the beginning, but once you have done it the first time, everything will be much easier later.

Baili Pangpang helped Cao Yuan up. When he saw the giant tiger, Baili Pangpang threw Cao Yuan down and ran over to see the white tiger.

Cao Yuan rolled his eyes, then staggered to the ground, muttering to himself.

This fat guy... is still so unreliable...

"Wang Shao, before you can lie down, you have to wait until the Qingyu skin is peeled and made into a chair."

Baili Pangpang looked at Wang Shao in surprise.

Just now, his attention was focused on Cao Yuan. Not to mention the conversation between Wang Shao and An Qingyu, he didn't even notice that Wang Shao threw the white tiger's body in the warehouse.

"Where are Sister Hongying and the others?"

"They are sparring outside. They should be back soon."

As soon as Baili Pangpang finished speaking, he saw Hongying, Lin Qiye and Molly, who were exhausted, walking in dejectedly. However, Jialan, who was standing behind them, was calm and composed, with his hands on his hips, looking like he was looking down on the world.

"Sister Hongying, Qiye, Molly, what happened to you?"

"It was all caused by Jia Lan. I'm a mid-stage Sea Realm expert, but my spear couldn't do anything to her."

Hongying slowly walked to the sofa and sat down in despair.

"Moli's swordsmanship is very strong, and Jialan's defense and attack are both very strong. I am also shocked."

Lin Qiye sat on the sofa in submission.

"Let alone me, I was completely exhausted after frantically attacking Sister Hongying in the Sea Realm and then fighting Qiye."

"You guys are okay."

Galan encouraged her, saying that she was immortal and the three of them naturally could not attack her.

Except for Jia Lan and An Qingyu, the rest were exhausted from the training, and Wang Shao was just recovering now.

"Wang Shao, I'm hungry, go cook!"

Hongying said this weakly, followed by waves of hungry sounds.

"Captain...hungry..."

"I'm so hungry, Captain, go cook."

"Wang Shao, I'm hungry..."

"..."

Wang Shao: ...

He moved the white tiger's body into An Qingyu's laboratory and walked into the kitchen. He was a little confused.

6000 kilometers round trip, and still carrying heavy loads on the return trip...

Even cows and horses can't be played like this.

Wang Shao sighed, looked at the ingredients, and his eyes lit up.

In less than an hour, Wang Shao prepared lunch.

Steamed egg with lotus root, green pepper and egg, poached egg, golden egg...

Hot and sour potato shreds, stir-fried potato slices, braised potato cubes...

Soon, everyone was having a feast. Wang Shao even suspected that they ate all the food without even looking at the dishes.

In this case, can we simplify it further in the future and just cook potatoes?

The corners of Wang Shao's mouth rose slightly, as if he had mastered some secret.

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