Published: March 8, 2025
Chapter 134: Meng Chaoran's Shock [Third Update Today!]
Tan Tan was instantly stunned, his eyes bulging out: âMaster... even if youâre learning to lay eggs like a hen, you donât need to stuff the chicken head down your throatâŚâ
Iâm learning to lay eggs like a hen?
Meng Chaoran was furious, reaching into his mouth to pull out the snow chicken head, and with a swoosh, he threw it away. Then he grabbed Tan Tan by the collar: âYou⌠how can you eat random things?â
âEat random things?â Tan Tan was incredulous: âI didnât eat anything random.â
âThen what did you just eat?â Meng Chaoran was furious, shaking the bundle violently: âCan you just eat this stuff randomly? It can kill you!â
âThis stuff?â Tan Tan looked in horror at the bundle full of spirit beast cores, his face in disbelief: âDid I just eat this?â
Meng Chaoran was taken aback. Did Tan Tan actually eat this spirit beast core without knowing?
Whatâs going on here?
âHow could I eat this?â Tan Tan jumped up, panic-stricken, tugging at his hair and hopping around, shouting: âHow can I eat this? What if it explodes in me?â
Meng Chaoran stared at his disciple, feeling like he was on the brink of collapse, then piecing himself back together.
After a long pause, he weakly asked: âYou⌠donât know?â
âI... I donât knowâŚâ Tan Tan replied in confusion, panic-stricken: âIf I had known⌠I wouldnât have eaten it even if I diedâŚâ
âThen try to feel if thereâs anything unusual happening now,â Meng Chaoran said cautiously. Looking at Tan Tan, he certainly didnât seem like he was lying. What was going on?
He had heard that some injuries could be felt only when it was too lateâŚ
Tan Tan suddenly fell to the ground, hurriedly channeling his energy.
After a long while, he opened his eyes in surprise: âI donât feel anythingâŚâ
âNo feeling?â Meng Chaoran was exasperated: âNot even a hint of feeling?â
âUmâŚâ After feeling for a while, Tan Tan grimaced: âI think I do have a feelingâŚâ
âWhat feeling?â Meng Chaoran quickly pressed.
âMaster⌠Iâm so hungryâŚâ Tan Tan said with a glum face.
Meng Chaoran staggered.
Next, Tan Tanâs stomach growled, holding the roasted chicken, his face was filled with extreme worry. When he took a bite, it felt like chewing poison, rolling around in his mouth, mixing, but he just couldn't swallow it.
After a while, he spat out the shredded snow chicken meat with a pop, letting out a long sigh: âMaster, Iâll starve to death, but I just canât swallow itâŚâ
Meng Chaoran sighed deeply.
What to do? This guy⌠doesnât eat normal food!
Tan Tan sighed in agony, feeling like he might die, rubbing his stomach, unconsciously glancing at the bundle full of spirit beast cores. A shiny thing drooped down from the corner of his mouth⌠drip, dripâŚ
âAbsolutely no eating!â Meng Chaoran bellowed.
âI wonât eat!! Master, donât worry, I wonât eat!â Tan Tan shook his head, his cheeks trembling dramatically, stating with great solemnity: âIâd rather die of hunger than eat!â
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Meng Chaoran conducted several experiments, carefully making meals for Tan Tan, roasting meat; even in these extremely tight conditions, he made a bowl of fragrant meat soup for his disciple.
Master Meng had exhausted all his efforts!
But Tan Tan stillâŚ
Meng Chaoran was filled with worry; now Tan Tan couldnât eat anything, whether it was rice or any type of meat, nothing could go down his throat.
The only thing he showed interest in was the spirit beast cores! And he was very eager for them.
Meng Chaoran toiled all morning and afternoon, leaving himself hungry, having eaten two meals; but Tan Tan remained the same: his bones were gurgling from hunger, his eyes shimmering with green light, yet he just couldnât eat anythingâŚ
Being so hungry that he was weak and couldnât eat⌠that was a big problem.
Meng Chaoran frowned deeply.
Tan Tan kept clutching his stomach while complaining about his hunger, and neither of them noticed the sudden change in Tan Tanâs eyebrows, which had turned a light golden color, the strange mark in the middle of his forehead, and the mark on his chest, all subtly shimmeringâŚ