Reincarnated in another world, my tamed beast is a stunning empress.

Han Lin glanced at Ling Siru, who was staring intently at the food, her round eyes practically plunging into it, and joked.

"Mom, bring one less bowl and chopsticks. How can a spirit beast be on the table? Uncle, don't you think so?"

Ling Siru became somewhat anxious upon hearing Han Lin's words.

This body is very hungry right now, and the food on the table looks good.

Not giving him anything to eat? Damn Han Lin, does he really think he's a spirit beast?

Thinking this, he started acting cute towards Liu Qianlan.

Han Lin pointed at Ling Siru, "Uncle, did you see that? That look she gave me, like she was going to eat me alive. She's quite intelligent."

Liu Changhe recalled the conversation that several teachers had discussed.

"Nephew, your spirit beast doesn't seem to be a cat-eared girl; it might be an angel."

"Angels are most like humans. Several teachers have discussed this with officials, and it's quite possible."

Ling Siru, who was sitting on the side, was speechless. "Angel, your whole race are angels, can't you be just one person?"

"Alright, Uncle, it doesn't matter what it is. Going to the Beast Taming Class isn't a good option. At most, you'll just get killed by other spirit beasts."

Ling Siru scoffed. Those spirit beasts with mixed bloodlines weren't even as strong as Xiao Bai, the gatekeeper from her previous life.

Could he kill himself? Absolutely not.

Liu Changhe sighed, "It seems I'm not destined to be the vice principal. You're truly my good nephew."

Han Lin instantly became alert, feeling that the sentence sounded very familiar.

"Uncle, if you move your bed and all to school again, do you believe I'll hang you at the school gate and whip your bottom with a rope?"

In the second semester of the first year of high school, Liu Changhe asked Han Lin to feed the spirit beasts belonging to Teacher Zhang of the Beast Taming Class.

Han Lin was too lazy to go, so he fed all the food to Liu Changhe's spirit beast, the White Cloud Bird.

As a result, the school started having white feces that day, and for the next month, Han Lin woke up every day on the school's high platform.

Even the bed was like that; if his mother hadn't found out and given him a beating, Han Lin would have thought he was sleepwalking.

"I already told you I only moved it once, why don't you believe me?"

Liu Qianlan came out with bowls and chopsticks and retorted upon hearing this.

"You were climbing in through the window every night for a month; only you would do something like that."

"I could have just pretended not to see it at first, but you keep coming back."

Liu Changhe didn't take it seriously, and even had a hint of pride on his face.

"Don't be shameless."

Han Lin took the bowl, scooped up some rice, and complained.

Liu Qianlan placed a bowl of rice in front of Ling Siru and asked softly.

"Does he even know how to use chopsticks? Ignore that kid, if he won't let you eat, I'll kick him out."

Han Lin was speechless; this was truly his mother.

Ling Siru picked up her chopsticks, and Liu Qianlan frantically piled food into her bowl.

The group sat down to eat, and Ling Siru ate more than ten bowls of food before putting down her chopsticks.

Han Lin looked at him with disdain. "Isn't this just a good-for-nothing?"

Han Lin placed the bowl in his hand on a stack of bowls piled up to the side, and prepared to have another bowl.

Liu Changhe simply carried over another large rice cooker.

"Nephew, come here."

Seeing Han Lin wolfing down his food, I couldn't help but speak up.

"Your appetite is getting bigger and bigger. Before, a few dozen bowls of spirit rice were enough for you, but now you're eating hundreds of bowls."

Liu Changhe stared at Han Lin, wondering where all that spirit rice and monster meat had gone.

Even though he was a seventh-level cultivator, he couldn't finish three bowls of spirit rice.

After the meal, Han Lin put the bowls into the spiritual energy dishwashing machine, which washed them clean in no time.

Liu Qianlan took Ling Siru to buy some clothes.

Han Lin also prepared to go and kill the demon beasts. The city was too far from the secret realm, and it would take several days to get out, which would also be dangerous.

To save time, Han Lin went to a nearby slaughterhouse to kill monsters and devour their splattered blood to gain some health and vitality.

"Uncle, I'm going to the slaughterhouse."

Liu Changhe stood up. "Fine, I'm also going back to school and transferring to the Beast Taming Class. After all, you're my nephew."

Han Lin looked puzzled. "Are you sure the principal will let you into the Beast Taming Class? Can your spirit beast beat the other teachers?"

"You underestimate your uncle. He still has that much influence when it comes to changing classes."

Han Lin couldn't believe it; what had become of a martial arts teacher in the Beast Taming class?

The two went out together; Liu Changhe went back to school, while Han Lin took a taxi to the slaughterhouse on the other side.

The principal's office at No. 13 Middle School.

Upon entering the office, Liu Changhe expressed his thoughts, which Principal Lü Huan naturally rejected.

Liu Changhe didn't care about anything else and went up to hug Principal Lü's legs with both hands and feet.

He looked like he wouldn't get up unless I agreed.

Despite the stares from the other teachers, Liu Changhe was not bothered at all; in fact, he even looked a little proud.

Many teachers had witnessed Liu Changhe's shamelessness, but the principal was completely unaware of it.

"Principal, my son Han Lin has never been far from home since he was little. How can I not feel at ease if he goes to the Beast Taming Class?"

"If anything happens to Han Lin, how am I supposed to live?"

Principal Lü Huan didn't want to pay any attention to Liu Changhe. What if the teachers from the Ancient Martial Arts Class went to the Beast Taming Class, and the other Ancient Martial Arts Class teachers also went?

There are not many teachers in ancient martial arts classes, so what are the students who practice ancient martial arts supposed to do?

Lu Huan wanted to see just how shameless she could be.

Once outside the school, Liu Changhe was hugging his legs, looking like he was about to die, which made Lü Huan lose face.

Liu Changhe became the ancient martial arts instructor for the Beast Taming Class.

...

About half an hour later, Han Lin arrived at a small monster slaughterhouse.

"Uncle Ming, Auntie, I'm here."

Chen Ming is Han Lin's father's uncle. When he learned that Han Lin insisted on finding a slaughterhouse to kill livestock, he agreed.

"Xiao Lin is here. Your uncle knew you might be coming today, so he specially saved lunch for you. Go eat before you come over."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle and Aunt."

Han Lin went to the kitchen, where a tiger was stewing in a large pot.

Having not eaten much at home, Han Lin tore off a tiger leg and began to gnaw on it.

After eating, they took a knife and went to kill the monsters.

These monsters were all pre-booked by various restaurants; they would slash a cow several times as soon as they caught it.

With swift and skillful movements, the various parts were cut off, and the meat was set aside.

Han Lin raised his hand and aimed it at the blood on the ground and the edge of the cutting board.

[Smelting successful, gained 2 HP]

[Smelting successful, gained 4 spiritual power]

A whole cow has more than just this much blood and energy, but if the whole cow is melted down, the meat will spoil.

Next, he slaughtered the pig. A pig with a first-level cultivation level was just a piglet in Han Lin's hands.

[Smelting successful, gained 3 HP]

[Smelting successful, gained 6 spiritual power]

...

At 5 PM, the monsters that were originally planned to be slaughtered until after 10 PM were all killed in one go.

Han Lin gained 390 more Qi and Blood and 780 more Spiritual Power.

This was several days' worth of work, so Chen Ming specially slaughtered a first-class cow for dinner.

The monsters that can be processed include second- and third-tier monsters, and the price for processing one monster is not low.

Of course, killing a first-tier cow is also a luxury.

After having dinner together at 6 p.m., Han Lin took a taxi home.

It was dinnertime, so we sat down and continued eating.

Since his Qi and blood volume reached over 10,000, Han Lin has never been full.

Perhaps because she didn't like other clothes, Ling Siru wore a black martial arts uniform.

After the meal, Han Lin instructed, "Xiao Bai, go and wash the dishes."

Liu Qianlan rolled her eyes at Han Lin, "I'll go tidy up later. You teach this little girl to read and talk."