Chapter 457 Orange Delivering Children (2/2)

This wasn't the first time Gao Peng had come in contact with mutated monsters; they were things that he was familiar with. Looking at the attitude of the orange trees, Gao Peng understood why those people could tame high-level monsters.

They naturally wouldn't show aggression toward the owner if they had lived with the owner for a long time or were in frequent contact with the owner. Instead, they would show dependence and closeness.

All monsters had intelligence. They weren't simply monsters who only knew of destruction. In this kind of situation, the owner would naturally be able to tame these monsters more easily.

”Since you like them so much… You should keep them by your side as your followers, since they won't take up much space anyway.”

Gao Peng thought for a while to decide on names for these two orange trees to address them easier. ”From now on, you two will introduce yourselves as orange delivering children; you will be Nan Ju, and you will be Bei Zhi.” Gao Peng named the child who was less than an inch taller Nan Ju, and the other Bei Zhi.

As he thought about Bei Zhi, Gao Peng immediately thought about Miss Bei Qing Yan from the Arctic. Since both of them shared the same surname, they could even be called family.

The two Orange Tree Monsters struggled to repeat the words. Their accents were off, making it sound rather odd.

”Lan Ju.”

”Bei Zi.”

”Let me do it. I'll teach them how to speak.” volunteered Stripey.

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When Gao Peng returned to the Southern Sky Group, the two Orange Tree Monsters could already pronounce their names easily.

Just as they reached the shore, Gao Peng quickly fed Stripey a Guise Fruit. After eating the fruit, Stripey returned to its ”innocent” size. The Guise Fruit tree that had been transplanted successfully some time ago looked healthy, probably because it had a strong will to live. Now, the Guise Tree was fully grown. It would flower in a month and ripen, providing more fruits. So far, Stripey's consumption speed was no longer a worry.

Right beside the north of the river, there was a road leading to the city.

There was a parade of trucks driving toward them. Their tires screeched to a halt.

At the very front was a truck with a pitch black tractor. The two sides of the car had impressive looking paint. Perhaps only the rich could afford such a brand.

Throughout his journey back, Gao Peng had already met tens of fleets of trucks. These trucks purposely slowed down or sped up when they saw Stripey.

”Gao Peng!” The large truck at the end of the line slowed down and its window rolled down, showing a fat surprised face. Gao Peng looked at him for a while and finally recognized him.

”Chen Hanqiao.” Gao Peng sounded surprised. He recognized his ex-classmate and even remembered that he had seen Chen Hanqiao driving the Electric Luster Bear familiar that his father gave him when he was venturing out for the first time in a huge bus.

Who would have thought that Chen Hanqiao had already stepped into society? Looking at his attire and the wrinkles on his face, he had most probably entered his father's monster hunter association and inherited his father's business. Rumor had it that his father was the leader of a monster hunter association.

Chen Hanqiao's chubby cheeks cracked into a friendly smile. ”You still remember me, old friend! Haha.”

The team of cars at the front stopped. The truck at the front of the line rolled down its window, and a northwestern man peeked his head out. ”Dad, this is my ex-classmate,” shouted Chen Hanqiao loudly as he pointed at Gao Peng.

Chen Hanqiao's father looked at Stripey, which Gao Peng was still sitting on, and nodded. He signaled for the team of cars to stop and rest for a while to let his son speak with Gao Peng.

”Long time, no see. You're now the best monster trainer in the world. You're the most successful out of all of our classmates. Sometimes, I even brag about the fact that you and I were high school classmates.” Chen Hanqiao smiled and handed a cigarette to Gao Peng.

Gao Peng took the cigarette.

The orange delivering child, Bei Zhi, took a step forward. With a wave of his sleeve, a large golden orange appeared in its palm. ”Orange, eat!”