Chapter 49

He met Seeing Shazhu at the gate, and Seeing Shazhu gave him a cold snort.

"Dad, you're back?"

As soon as Seeing Shazhu entered the gate, he discovered He Daqing standing at the doorway of their home.

"You have a very heavy hostility toward Wan Ping'an?"

When Seeing Shazhu snorted coldly at Wan Ping'an.

He Daqing saw it.

"He is simply not a good person, he doesn't know at all..."

Seeing Shazhu complained.

It was all instilled in him by Yi Zhonghai.

"Shut up!"

"Can't you learn to be a bit smarter?"

"How did I give birth to such a stupid son like you?"

He Daqing sighed.

Seeing Shazhu was clearly being used as a tool by Yi Zhonghai, yet he himself didn't realize it at all; having such a foolish son, he felt his heart was worn out.

"I have warned you, stay far away from Yi Zhonghai, and stay far away from the Deaf Old Lady too, did you hear me?"

"If you are still my son, then remember this for me: stay far away from those two."

"Did you hear clearly or not?"

"Can you comply?"

He Daqing warned solemnly.

His tone was icy, making Seeing Shazhu shiver, realizing that He Daqing was serious and there was no room for bargaining.

He felt unconvinced in his heart.

How could the First Elder and the Deaf Old Lady be anything but good people?

Why couldn't he be close to them?

But He Daqing had a violent temper, and Seeing Shazhu didn't want to get beaten, so he could only agree.

Anyway, He Daqing worked during the day and couldn't watch him every single day!

At this moment.

Ping'an arrived home, preparing to make dinner.

"There is still one wild duck left."

"Over these past few days, beer duck, stewed duck, stir-fried duck—I've eaten every way to prepare duck, and I'm thoroughly sick of it."

"No, I can't eat duck anymore."

"If I keep eating it, I'll definitely get jealous."

"But I'm a carnivore; I can't eat a meal without meat. The chicks aren't grown yet and can't be eaten. If I can't eat chicken or duck, what should I eat?"

Wan Ping'an was a bit distressed.

From the early fifties continuing into the sixties, material supplies were scarce, the meat supplied by the vegetable markets was limited, and beef and mutton were very hard to buy.

Not to mention other meats.

There were many people who couldn't eat meat even once in a month or two.

"I've got it."

Wan Ping'an slapped his thigh, beaming with joy.

"I have the Magical Hunting Technique."

"For a while now, I've been busy selling tomatoes and planting new crops, and I almost forgot I had this skill."

"I can go into the mountains to hunt by myself and catch wild game to eat."

"Whether in my past life or this one, I haven't eaten bear paw, haven't eaten venison, and haven't drunk meat soup made from the flying dragon bird."

"In this life, I want to eat it all."

"Whatever is delicious, whatever is precious, that is what I will eat."

Wan Ping'an made his decision.

Go hunting!

With the Magical Hunting Technique, what prey could he not catch?