School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 621 - 695: Fierce

Chapter 621: Chapter 695: Fierce

With the Black Feathered Chicken leading the way, Chen Nan tried his best to avoid other treasure hunters as he rushed towards the exit.

Soon, he arrived at where they had parked the car last night.

It was now past four in the morning, pitch-black all around, as Chen Nan drove back the way they came.

The Black Feathered Chicken, wings clamping onto a two-foot long ginseng, pecked at it while muttering, "Those idiots are really stupid, the treasure has been carried out by Lord Chicken, and they’re still rushing into the mountain."

Chen Nan glanced at it, "Look at the way you eat, like a woodpecker, can’t you show a little image? Will it kill you?"

The Black Feathered Chicken’s eyes bulged, and its feathers stood on end as if hit by lightning, "Your grandpa’s, dare you insult Lord Chicken, believe it or not Lord Chicken..."

"I believe your sister, go play with your eggs, you’re blocking my view."

Chen Nan didn’t wait for it to finish, and swept it directly to the dashboard, causing the bird to tumble and fall onto the seat.

The Black Feathered Chicken was seething with anger and crowed loudly, but Chen Nan ignored it as if it were dumb, turned on the car music, and sped up.

Two hours later.

It was 6 a.m., the sky gradually brightening, and the car had driven out of the mountains and onto the highway.

Chen Nan was ready to pull out his mobile phone to call Su Qingqing and the others, only to reach into his pocket and discover the phone had been completely smashed.

Last night he himself had been buried underground by the vibration of the Sky Flipping Seal, so of course, the phone couldn’t survive...

The Black Feathered Chicken rolled its eyes, "Missing those chicks at home, aren’t you?"

Chen Nan ignored it.

The Black Feathered Chicken cackled and jumped onto the dashboard, "Hey, Chen kid, don’t you have a junior sister? Why do you keep showing mercy everywhere, one moment it’s Su Qingqing, another it’s Huo Xinya, and last night that Gongsun girl popped up, who do you actually like?"

"How would I know!"

Chen Nan cursed without any good mood.

He really didn’t know, if he did, he wouldn’t be so conflicted.

"Then you, kid, are living quite the failure, not even knowing who you really like," the Black Feathered Chicken tilted its head and then said, "Tell Lord Chicken the truth in your heart, do you like all of them?"

"You dumbass, you know it and you still ask," Chen Nan replied irritably.

The Black Feathered Chicken rolled its eyes incessantly and after a long time muttered resentfully, "Mother’s eggs, liking so many at once, more fickle than I am."

Chen Nan, somewhat speechless, said, "Not satisfied? If you’re not, why don’t you find a few hens?"

"Damn it, where are the hens in this damn city," the Black Feathered Chicken complained, "The Great Ming Dynasty was much better, no matter in the city or countryside, there were little hens everywhere, and they all grew up eating natural food, much prettier than the crappy chickens now."

"There are also purely natural ones in the countryside now; you can go find them in the countryside."

As soon as Chen Nan finished that sentence, he felt like he was insane.

A perfectly sane person, yet here he was discussing with a brute where to find pretty hens; this was either madness or stupidity!

For the remainder of the journey, the Black Feathered Chicken kept eating ginseng, absorbing spiritual power, and Chen Nan didn’t bother to talk nonsense with it, focusing on driving...

After a full ten hours, the car entered Ningjiang City.

Arriving outside a large shopping mall, Chen Nan parked the car on the roadside, stripped off his blood-stained clothes in the car, leaving him shirtless in just his underwear, grabbed his bank card, opened the car door, and headed towards the mall.

This flamboyant spectacle immediately attracted countless gazes.

Apart from a few who exclaimed about the flasher, many eyes were fixed on his solid muscles, especially some boy-crazy girls who couldn’t move their feet as their eyes hooked onto Chen Nan.

"Oh my God, his body is so good!"

"And he’s so handsome too!"

"Ah, such a good-looking young man, but why does he have a screw loose? Can someone persuade him to put his clothes on, quick? It’s affecting the city’s appearance."

Unperturbed by the bustling conversations around him, Chen Nan strode into the shopping mall.

Upon entering, he glanced at the directory board; the second floor sold clothing, so he headed straight up.

The sales associates in the clothing area, mostly women, were shocked into wide-eyed silence when a hunky man in only his underwear approached them. One of the more timid ones even let out a shrill scream before turning to flee.

"Wel... welcome to our store."

A salesgirl stammered awkwardly, her cheeks flushing red: "May... may I ask what kind of clothing you’re looking to buy, sir?"

"You’re blushing."

Chen Nan replied, ignoring her question and continuing further into the store.

This comment made the salesgirl’s face grow even redder, but she couldn’t simply leave a customer unattended, so she followed him, stealing glances at Chen Nan’s nearly perfect physique and feeling her heart pound as she did so, almost as if she were guilty of some misdeed.

She followed him foolishly, yet unsure what to say, for she had never encountered a customer like this before.

While she wavered internally, Chen Nan stopped and turned around.

The salesgirl, unable to stop in time, nearly collided into Chen Nan’s embrace.

Confronted with the half-naked man before her, his bronzed, muscular body lines starkly defined, she felt her heart nearly leap to her throat, worried that he’d noticed her sneaky peeks.

"Where’s the underwear section?" Chen Nan asked.

"It’s... it’s..."

The salesgirl, her mind a bit muddled, spun around several times on the spot before finally getting her bearings straight: "Please follow me."

Chen Nan followed her.

As they walked, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure not far to the side, dressed in a salesperson’s uniform.

After staring intently for a few moments, Chen Nan disregarded his own attire and walked over briskly: "Yu Ting, what are you doing here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Han Yuting turned around with delight.

However, when she saw Chen Nan, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she pointed at him, exclaiming, "You... what happened to you?"

It was only now that Chen Nan remembered he was only wearing his underwear.

"Oh, I got my clothes dirty and threw them away. I just came in to buy some new ones and bumped into you," Chen Nan said, eyeing her salesperson outfit in confusion: "Why are you working here as a salesgirl?"

"But your outfit is too bold."

Han Yuting giggled and explained, "Isn’t today Sunday? I’m working a holiday job here. I have an agreement with the boss for a daily base pay of thirty bucks plus commission."

Chen Nan was aware of Han Yuting’s family situation.

He smiled and said, "If you need money, I..."

She cut him off before he could finish, shaking her head: "I get what you mean, but you’ve helped me enough already. We may be good friends, but I can’t keep troubling you for everything, that would make me feel totally useless."

"But..."

"No buts. Look at you; people who don’t know better would think you’re an exhibitionist." Han Yuting laughed happily, and without realizing it, grabbed Chen Nan’s hand: "Come with me, I’ll help you pick out some clothes."

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