Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 332 - 332 70 Ethereal Bear

Chapter 332: Chapter 70: Ethereal Bear Chapter 332: Chapter 70: Ethereal Bear Seeing how Little Bear One Hundred Six behaved, it seemed not only she was cured, but also so full of energy that she got noisy…

Feng Yin grabbed her and smacked her on the butt twice: “Behave.”

Little Bear did not behave, though, instead wriggling and squirming excitedly in Feng Yin’s arms.

After being enlightened by Feng Yin, it seems she considered him the closest person to her.

Even being smacked didn’t faze her; she didn’t mind it at all.

Feng Yin examined Little Bear’s condition again, confirming that she had mostly recovered. Her talent, innate constitution, and physical condition were all close to normal, and her problem with leaking energy was also cured without any medicine. She was ready for the next step!

Seeing everything proceeding according to his wish, he exhaled in relief and then pointed his finger down again.

Casting enlightenment!

The little one had no reaction at all, swaying a bit and then collapsing onto the bed.

“When she wakes up this time, she should be pretty much there. The major task is almost complete.”

Feng Yin heaved a sigh of relief.

In the next half an hour, Feng Yin brought another six big pots of meat porridge into the room. Thankfully, the size of the room was designed based on the Bear Empress, so even with the pots filling the room to the brim, everything still fit.

“Yi wu…”

Feng Ying woke up too. The fur shed by the small one, just as it did before, filled Feng Yin’s pockets.

This enlightenment was Feng Ying’s first, and while it made significant progress, it also resulted in massive exhaustion. Starving to death, the little one crawled out of Feng Yin’s pocket, its paws trembling.

Pitifully, “Yi wu…”

“Hungry huh, eat meat!”

Feng Yin put her on one of the untouched huge pots. Without hesitation, Feng Ying dove right in.

Gulp… Gulp…

The clear broth visibly dropped.

Then, Feng Yin watched as Feng Ying’s body gradually expanded. In one bite, at least ten pounds of meat went in, completely swallowed after only a flat bite. Then it completely disappeared.

Then another bite… another ten pounds of meat gone…

In less than a minute, one-third of the gigantic pot of food was gone. Half of the meat had disappeared.

Frankly speaking, Feng Ying’s crazy, ferocious way of eating shocked Feng Yin!

“My goodness… eat slower… Don’t choke yourself… take your time…”

Feng Ying ignored him and continued gorging itself. The speed of her feeding has only increased.

The entire huge pot, at least fifteen hundred pounds of food, was cleaned up within a minute by Feng Ying. Once the bottom of the pot was exposed, her being no longer small, she hopped into another pot.

Continuing her feasting, the amount of food visibly decreased at a high speed. Half a pot disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ying only stopped after that, jumping out from the remaining soup broth, shaking her body clean, her size returning to its original tiny state.

Walking with her dacning and light steps like before, she approached Feng Yin with an embarrassed expression. Lowering her head, she wiped her mouth with her little paw before she looked at Feng Yin, feigning innocence: “Meow yi wu?”

As if to say: What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a cat as pretty and elegant as me?

“Full? Want to eat more?” Feng Yin eyed her teasingly.

Immediately, the little one turned bashful; even her kitty face flushed.

Circling Feng Yin, her unfair master, she rubbed herself against him in dissatisfaction, while giving off soft mewls.

I am your beloved Little Shadow!

How could you say that about me?

Feng Yin immediately comforted her, stroking her in his arms. Only when Little Shadow lifted her head and looked at Feng Yin with her beautiful, big eyes full of accusation did he promise her he wouldn’t make those comments again. Only then did Little Shadow, satisfied, hopped into his pocket, curling up to sleep.

“Goodness… Pacifying a cat feels more exhausting than placating a wife. Being a dogsbody leaves you with nothing, but being a catsbody may actually be profitable…”

Feng Yin sighed mentally. He dared not to voice this aloud because Little Shadow was really clever. Even though she couldn’t speak yet, after his training, she could understand all human languages.

She could even write some human characters. Sure, her writing was a mess, but she could write enough to communicate with others.

If Little Shadow heard Feng Yin’s complaint, knowing her temperament, she might sulk for at least five minutes!

Three hours later…

Little Bear woke up again. The first thing she did after gaining consciousness? Diving into the huge pot, she started gorging herself again.

Hungry, hungry, so hungry she could barely see straight.

Feng Yin breathed a sigh of relief. Job done, time to pack up!

He then quickly walked to the door, opened it and stepped outside.

It was already late at night. The Bear Empress and her consort were anxiously waiting outside, their bowels clenched in worry.

The Bear Empress was still able to remain dignified, but Bear Emperor was impatient, pacing back and forth, murmuring, “Why hasn’t anyone come out yet? What’s going on?”

In contrast to the Bear couple, Sky Stealer was the most relaxed and casual of all: “The fairy promised to help. How could he fail?”

In fact, in his heart, he was always confident, never wavering even for a moment.

As a result, this guy took advantage of this period of free time to mingle with the demons of Mount Siji and even received lots of gifts…

This is because Sky Stealer, as a disciple of the immortals, felt that he shouldn’t steal from his friends. Otherwise, he would have a bounty this time, the kind that he couldn’t consume within ten lifetimes…

Just then… the door creaked open.

Feng Yin appeared, his face filled with exhaustion, and he staggered out with every step.

“Brother!”

As soon as the Bear Empress heard the door, she reflexively turned around and embraced Feng Yin: “How did it go? How did it go?”

“Why don’t you go in and see for yourselves?”

Feng Yin confidently said, “Mission accomplished.”

The Bear Empress, more knowledgeable than the Bear Empress in terms of worldly affairs, quickly fetched a large chair: “You’ve worked hard, brother. Take a rest first. Your brother and I will take a look at Little Shadow.”

Before she could finish her sentence, the couple rushed in eagerly.

As soon as they entered, they saw the little one busily stuffing his face in the meat barrel, guzzling down food as if he hadn’t eaten in days. Even the occasional bones were crunched and swallowed.

Seeing this, the Bear couple’s eyes bulged almost popping out of their sockets.

Oh my gosh!

Is three barrels of meat really all gone!?

Now the little ones are eating the fourth barrel, and they’ve already gulped down two thirds; during their stunned silence, Little Shadow leapt out of the barrel, raised a huge barrel with his still tender bear paws, threw his head back, and gulped down the meat and soup in one go.

Even though he saw his royal parents, his stomach was still screaming. He immediately jumped again and hurdled into the adjacent barrel, which was filled to the brim with meat.

He continued to munch…

The Bear Emperor stared blankly at the four emptied barrels, his fingers trembling: “This, this…this…”

Even the Demon Emperor would feel a subtle sensation of being unable to support his son’s lavish lifestyle.

“This should be about seven or eight thousand pounds, right?” The Bear Emperor’s eyes were spinning as he looked at his wife.

“Almost, almost…”

The Empress gritted her teeth and said: “It’s at least seven thousand pounds.”

“Did…did…Little Shadow eat seven thousand pounds of meat in one meal????”

The sound of the Bear Emperor’s voice trembled: “I’m afraid not…he’s still eating.”

The voice of the Bear Empress quivered in response.

Is this big belly foodie…really my child?

Under the affectionate gaze of his biological parents, Little Shadow ate another half barrel before he reluctantly stopped.

He crawled out of the meat barrel with all fours, looking very tired

It seemed as though eating this meal was as tiring as engaging in a physical labor, leaving him panting and lying on the ground with his bulging belly, doing nothing but breathing heavily.

The Bear couple were startled by this sudden scene.

What’s going on here? After the treatment earlier in the day, things were clearly improving. Why does it seem like he is even weaker than before the treatment?

They hurriedly rushed up to check his condition.

After examining him, the couple looked horrified and speechless, their faces full of disbelief.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They had been quite satisfied with the results of the initial treatment, and thought the afternoon treatment was meant to consolidate the effect. However, now…

Little Shadow’s current talent is at least on par with that of a adult bear, arguably even surpassing that of the Bear Emperor’s youth. In fact, it surpasses it by a lot!

“Little Shadow no longer has a leaky aura, his body is… Innate… Ethereal??”

The Bear Empress asked her husband in a dreamy voice, her tone full of disbelief.

Even though she had discovered it herself, she still couldn’t believe the result!

We, the Bear Tribe, our family, we, with our talents, could actually produce such a genius?

This is said to be the optimal physique for a demon tribe, with no bottlenecks all the way to becoming a Demon Saint!

The Bear Emperor was trembling with excitement: “You, you…pinch me, pinch me quickly, I must be dreaming…”

Then…

“Aaah~~~”

The desperate cry of the Bear Emperor, elongated and piercing, reverberated throughout Mount Siji…

…

The night was deep, the wine was strong, and the sworn brotherhood ceremony was solemnly and swiftly completed.

However, in the midst of their exhilarating joy, the Bear couple felt dizzy and confused, their faces dazed like they were in a haze, as if they were staggering on clouds.

They occasionally went into a daze.

Occasionally, they would suddenly grab their own thighs.

Uh huh, we’re not dreaming…