Chapter 1100: Chapter 267: Master, Something Terrible Has Happened! [Ten Thousand Words!] (Part 2)

"That’s not necessarily true, didn’t you say he’s very handsome?"

"That’s not it! Absolutely not!"

Fang Qianyi snorted, "Your dad’s that kind of silent gourd, he’s definitely not that kind of person."

Then Fang Che had a new impression: Dad is very silent. Also very righteous!

So over the years, Fang Qianyi never said a bad word about him. To this day, she is still full of trust!

Thinking about it, he sighed and said, "It’s all thanks to your temper, if you were more sentimental..."

Ye Meng lowered her head, feeling both like laughing and crying.

Fang Che’s words hit the nail on the head. If it weren’t for Fang Qianyi’s bright and carefree nature, she probably wouldn’t have endured all these years.

Fang Qianyi didn’t care at all, "Hey, what temper? If I fell down, died, what would you do? Besides, if I died early, how could I enjoy the present happiness?"

"That’s true. From now on when I’m out, I’ll keep an eye open and try to catch him back as soon as possible."

Fang Che said.

Fang Qianyi nodded, "Now you’re the World’s First King, your dad isn’t your match. Don’t use too much force when you hit him."

Fang Che burst out laughing, "So you’re saying I still have to hit him, huh?"

"Did we go through all those hard years for nothing?" Fang Qianyi glared.

"Alright then."

Afternoon.

Fang Qianyi continued to chop stuffing to make dumplings for her son.

The two were secretly listening as if talking to themselves.

Practicing, Fang Qianyi could be heard chopping dumpling filling while muttering low curses.

"Three wives and four concubines! Three wives and four concubines! Three wives and four concubines..."

Chop a few times, then grumble a sentence, then chop again.

The force became stronger, making the cutting board boom.

It was like she was chopping someone with a knife.

Ye Meng almost laughed out loud, saying to Fang Che, "That ’three wives and four concubines’ you said really caused trouble."

Fang Che was indifferent, "That old scumbag deserves it. He left us behind to enjoy himself, so why can’t I give him a hard time... When he comes back, I’ll give him a hard time every day. Old scumbag! Serves him right!"

Fang Che stayed at Bibo City for five days, feeling free.

He even accepted an invitation from the Bibo Town Guardian Hall during this time.

On the first day back, Fang Qianyi was overjoyed and almost cried with excitement.

On the second day back, Fang Qianyi was happy and satisfied, energetically taking care of her son.

On the third day back, Fang Qianyi started to show a bit of discontent.

On the fourth day back, Fang Qianyi began urging, "Shouldn’t you be going back? Aren’t you busy there?"

By the fifth day, Fang Qianyi got mad at Fang Che for trampling her beloved orchid, "Go! Hurry up and go! You’re driving me crazy, is a day not complete if you don’t cause trouble?"

On the morning of the sixth day.

Fang Che found that dumplings meant for him had been packed up.

Very neatly.

"Is there anything else you need to take?"

Fang Qianyi asked.

"Nothing."

"If there’s nothing, then off you go."

"I want to spend a few more days with you..."

"No, no, no... You have a wife, a home, and work, don’t be delayed... Go, go, go..."

Fang Che had a look of helplessness.

Being chased out of the house.

As he was really riding away, Fang Qianyi, unable to let go, watched her son walk away with red eyes and started crying again.

Fang Zhenghang was speechless.

"Tell me, when the kid wasn’t back, you were eagerly waiting for him every day."

"That’s because I missed him."

"After you finally got him back, it’s only been a few days, and you’re already impatient, what’s going on?"

"I find him annoying."

"Then why, since you find him so annoying, now that he’s finally gone, are you crying?"

"I can’t bear to let him go."

"..."

Fang Zhenghang was completely at a loss, looking up at the sky, feeling resigned. He reached back to scratch the itch on his neck.

"You’ve made me itch all over..."

"Women, oh women..."

...

Fang Che and Ye Meng were once again riding on the road back.

Halfway, he began to reply to a message Yan Beihan sent three days ago.

"Yemo, I’ve returned to headquarters, don’t worry."

Just this one message left Fang Che rolling his eyes for three days, not knowing how to reply.

Still ’don’t worry,’ who is worrying about you?

"Mr. Yan, you’ve had a hard journey, rest well." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Fang Che thought it over and replied.

The result...

Yan Beihan instantly replied, "Yemo, you’re bold! I sent you a message, and you take three days to respond? What are your intentions?"

"I was refining Divine Attribute Metal for three days. Please understand, Mr. Yan."

"Oh, so did you finish refining?"

"Not yet."

Yan Beihan was apparently satisfied.

Divine Attribute Metal is indeed not easy to refine, and it’s normal for Yemo to have closed himself off for three days.

In fact, with the Divine Attribute Metal sent by Yan Beihan, Fang Che is still in the nurturing phase and has not yet reached the point where he can refine it.

The reason is: He already has a Netherworld.

If he adds another piece of Divine Attribute Metal, it will definitely cause turbulence in his Divine Sense and strong dissatisfaction from the Netherworld.

So... it must be nurtured for a longer period.

Surely, there must be Sacred people in the world who possess two or even three Divine Metal Weapons.

But that doesn’t mean Fang Che knows how to handle it.

So, on this issue, Fang Che must be cautious.

Furthermore, he waits for the opportunity to seek advice from real experts when he meets them.

If he rashly starts refining immediately upon receiving, if the Netherworld and the new little elf of Divine Attribute Metal start fighting in the Divine Sense Space...

Who knows what consequences that would lead to.

With the Netherworld now assisted by the Golden Horned Flood Dragon that has absorbed Nether Energy like mountains and seas, the newly refined little elf is extremely weak.