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Chapter 220: Hairy Crabs Also Appear

I rushed out and saw Mo Shangxun staring coldly at the people outside the door. Wen Ting knelt on the ground and kept knocking his head. He kept saying, "Master, your unfilial disciple has something to ask of you."

I patted Mo Shangxun's shoulder and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master, I am going to Yancheng. I want to pass on the acupuncture techniques you taught me to the military camp. When I passed by Qifeng Mountain, I made friends with the bandits there." Wen Ting said here.

My eyes have turned cold. Who dares to touch my people? Even if my knife is not sharp? But my pain medicine has not been used for a long time. The group of people behind Wen Ting were stunned.

"I learned from them that Master invented a way to cook crayfish. We found another hard-shelled monster and wanted to ask Master if he knows it and if we can eat it." Wen Ting pointed at the carriage road. But when he turned around, he saw that the group of people were all bowing.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes.”

"We have too many of them, so we thought that since you can cook crayfish, maybe this thing is edible. After thinking about it, we decided to ask you." The boss wiped his sweat off his forehead.

I was extremely curious. How could there be so many of them as crayfish that all the bandits in a mountain were trying to catch them?

I came to the carriage and saw someone had already brought down a frame. I was curious about what that armored monster was, so I reached out to open it.

"Master, be careful, it hurts a lot when it pinches you." Wen Ting shouted.

"Oh my god, isn't this a hairy crab?" I was speechless.

"Hello, Mr. Krabs." I caught one and said.

"This can be steamed alone. Cooking? No seasoning." I said.

"You are so thoughtful. Move all those down. I will teach you how to make them and then you can spread them around." I think eating can solve the problem.

An hour later, everyone was ready to leave. I took out the crystal card No. 8 that belonged to Wen Ting and said, "Here's this."

Wen Ting didn't understand, but he took it and hung it around his neck. I saw the space card I gave him when I became his disciple. I didn't tell him what it was then, and I can't tell him now. He's too weak. I was worried whether he could make it to Yancheng.

"You kid, take a deep breath when you speak." Halfway through the journey, the boss patted Wen Ting on the shoulder and said.

"Wu, wu, wu, wu." Wen Ting cried again.

"Crying God, did I hurt you by hitting you?" The big boss raised his hand and said with a confused look on his face.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, my master still doesn't want to forgive me. I just asked, asked about how to eat the hairy crab. He gave me a gift in return. I, woo, woo, woo, woo".

The boss took out two chains from Wen Ting's neck, looked at them, and then looked at Wen Ting again. He showed a strange expression and asked, "Are you sure it's a return gift? Not something else."

Wen Ting nodded, but halfway through the nod, the boss slapped him in the face and said, "I'm going to kill you. Whose return gift has your name on it? But what does the "eight" on it mean?"

"Well," Wen Ting snatched it from the boss's hand, looked at it and started crying again. "Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo."

"Why are you crying again?" The boss looked at the almost thirty-year-old man with a headache, crying like a baby in confinement, and he kept crying for the whole day.

“Wu, wu, I only know of seven disciples of the master including me, but, wu, wu, wu, but it’s only been a few days and I, I am the eighth. If I had gone back later, it would have been even later, wu, wu, wu” Wen Ting cried.

The big boss slapped him again and said, "The eighth one is good enough. We thought that we could not be his apprentice. Why are you crying? We should be the ones crying."

"Oh, really? I am still a recognized disciple, why should I cry?" Wen Ting wiped his tears and snot, then climbed into the carriage.