Beast Taming: the More the Better

Chapter 169: Chapter 128: If the Duke Does Not Abandon Me, I Wish to Acknowledge Him as My Foster Father in the Morning Court_3

This was the assessment, which made Su Ping somewhat embarrassed.

At the same time, Su Ping also got a taste of the Beast Tamer Legion’s canteen food. Perhaps because it was a special meal, the flavor was surprisingly good.

As for Vice President Liu, he didn’t seem interested in eating at all. He bombarded Su Ping with questions at the dinner table about Cultivation processes, trigger conditions, and more.

Su Ping didn’t really have anything to hide. The Evolution Law for the Wanmu Wolf would have to be presented at the Breeder Competition anyway, and it was a good idea to give President Liu a heads-up.

While Su Ping was engaged in a lively conversation, Yang He, at that moment in the headquarters, had just finished his tasteless military meal. He immediately returned to his resting area and took out his mobile phone.

There were various messages on the phone: some news, some notifications, and some messages that were read but he didn’t feel like replying to.

Almost without thinking, Yang He clicked into a group chat. Inside this group chat, there were quite a few messages mentioning him.

The name of the group was also quite distinctive: ’Jianghai Wolves’.

At first glance, the group name seemed a bit informal. But in fact, it was quite formal, and there weren’t many members—just about twenty or so. However, the people in this group were all prominent figures within Jianghai Province, and those mentioning him at this moment were among them.

[Wolf Den-Sun Chaoju: @Sand-in-Yang, Old Yang, what’s it like inside the Legion? Can you take some photos for the brothers to see?]

[Shadow of the Wolf (Mu Hang): Stop talking nonsense! What kind of place is the Legion? You think they let you take photos there? Don’t go looking for trouble!]

[Wolf Den-Sun Chaoju: I’m just curious, damn it! If it weren’t for some Breeder who popped out of nowhere, a spot in the Legion’s Cultivation would have definitely been mine!]

[Li Weiwei: Then why didn’t you get in? In the entire Jianghai Province, it seems like only Old Yang got the chance for the Sand Wolf Cultivation, right?]

[Shadow of the Wolf (Mu Hang): If Old Zhao hadn’t been too busy working with President Liu on that Icefang Whitewolf project, I bet he would have had a chance to get in too, right?]

[Old Zhao: No, no, no. I heard that this time a Senior Breeder from Beiyuan Province came. And the evolved Ice System and Poison Type hybrid Pet Beast they’re cultivating is apparently quite rare. I really don’t have that kind of skill...]

[Wolf Den-Sun Chaoju: Enough chatter, where’s Old Yang? @Sand-in-Yang, isn’t the official competition tomorrow? Have you seen who this Forest Wolf Breeder is?]

[...]

A series of mentions made Yang He scroll through them for quite a while. In the end, he reached the bottom, only to find Sun Chaoju still pestering him about the identity of the Forest Wolf Breeder.

Clearly, this guy is bothered because he was edged out and missed the chance to be involved. He’s dead set on finding out which Breeder came out of nowhere to take what he thought was rightfully his. Too bad for him. Yang He clicked his tongue.

However, in their small group chat of Wolf Pet Breeders within the Jianghai Breeder Association, there weren’t really any secrets.

Everyone knew that the identity of this Legion’s Forest Wolf Breeder was the only one not yet revealed. Naturally, many people were curious and tagging him.

[Sand-in-Yang: Didn’t Vice President Liu also arrive today? Why don’t you guys ask him?]

[Wolf Den-Sun Chaoju: You finally show up! Stop beating around the bush and spill it! Have you seen that Forest Wolf Breeder or not?]

[Sand-in-Yang: I’ve seen him, and we had a great chat. Old Sun, Old Wang, you two can stop feeling resentful. He’s simply better than you!]

[The Old Wang Not Next Door: Hey, Old Yang, I didn’t do anything to you, did I? What’s this got to do with me?]

[Wolf Den-Sun Chaoju: When I get back, I’ll treat you to three rounds at the Di Hao. How about that? Spill the beans, quick!]

Seeing Sun Chaoju’s promise, Yang He chuckled.

[Sand-in-Yang: Actually, you all know him.]

[Li Weiwei: ?]

[Shadow of the Wolf (Mu Hang): Who is it? If you keep stringing us along, forget about the Di Hao when you get back. You’ll be going for a winter swim in the Lingxi River!]