Beast Taming: I Can Even Breed Gods and Demons

Chapter 358: 158: I am here to breed beasts (7635 words)_5

Now, what their Master said didn’t carry as much weight as what Chen Fan said.

The Red-backed Scorpion went to Ye Hao’s side;

King Death Spider went to Shen Hongxiu’s side;

Thousands-Catty Ant went to Li Fengxing’s side.

All of them knew to choose someone close to themselves.

Chen Fan raised his head and wondered, “What are you all waiting for? Go to the 2nd Secret Realm now!”

After chasing the group away, Chen Fan let Snowy and the others return to the Beastmaster’s Space and walked towards the Beast Trainer Association.

A while ago, his Master Zhang Hai had arranged a “Beast Taming Store” for him.

The Beast Taming Store was located on a street just outside the Beast Trainer Association, less than 500 meters away from the Beast Trainer Association, and served as their “storefront”.

There were many such storefronts for the Beast Trainer Association.

Usually, a senior beast cultivator would lead a few Beast Breeding Apprentices in running the store.

This was an industry run by the Beast Trainer Association and a place they cultivated beast cultivators, a place for novices to gain practical experience.

Following the street, Chen Fan found the Beast Taming Store.

The store had a big river on the left side and a large forest on the right side. Only a small restaurant was located across the street, with no other buildings nearby.

Chen Fan looked up at the store’s sign, which had the words “Beast Trainer Association” written in bold

He found the right place.

Chen Fan pushed the door open and walked in.

There were two young men, one thin, one fat, inside the store, watching a video intently.

The video showed the scene of Ye Hao and the others defeating Feng Tianlin three days ago.

Realizing someone had come in, the thinner young man didn’t even lift his head.

The chubby young man spat out a melon seed shell and said to Chen Fan, “Looking to raise a beast? Come register.”

This service attitude

Are all beast cultivators so arrogant?

“Hello.”

Chen Fan smiled and said, “I’m here for work, my name is Chen Fan.”

“Work?” The thin young man raised his head.

The chubby young man looked Chen Fan up and down, then walked a few steps back and gently knocked on the door of the inner room, saying, “Old Zhao, there’s a young man named Chen Fan who says he’s here to work at our Beast Taming Store.”

A cough came from the inner room.

Then, an elderly man wearing glasses walked out.

He silently sized up Chen Fan and said, “You’re Chen Fan?”

Chen Fan nodded, “Yes, I’m Chen Fan.”

Old Zhao’s face showed displeasure, “I got the message that you were going to come to the beast taming store to learn, but after waiting for so many days, I never saw a trace of you. What’s going on?”

“I’m sorry, I was a bit busy the past few days ”

“Busy? So, you think you can come when you want to come, and not come when you don’t want to?”

“That’s not what I meant ”

“What are your first round total score, second round total score, and third round total score in the beast raising exam? What level is your Beast Trainer certificate now?”

Old Zhao’s series of questions left Chen Fan completely dumbfounded.

He had gotten a zero on the first round written exam.

He didn’t participate in the following rounds.

Seeing Chen Fan was stunned, Old Zhao became even angrier.

Clearly, he was another kid who got in on connections again.

Was something like beast-raising something one could bluff their way through?

Having no skills, but relying on connections to enter the Beast Trainer Association, and thinking they could make a living off it?

Absolutely disgraceful!

Old Zhao said with a gloomy face, “Zhuo Sheng, take him to the training ground, teach him a lesson, and have him grind those ten buckets of Phantom Tiger bones into bone powder first.”

The chubby Zhuo Sheng stepped forward and tilted his head slightly towards Chen Fan, “Follow me.”

Chen Fan didn’t move, but just frowned, “Old Zhao, I am here to raise beasts, not to grind bone powder.”

“What did you say?” Old Zhao pushed his glasses up and squinted at Chen Fan.

Both the chubby Zhuo Sheng and the thin young man couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

The kid seemed to have a bit of a sharp tongue.

Or perhaps, had a strong family background?

He actually dared to talk like that to Old Zhao?

Chen Fan repeated, “I am here to raise beasts.”