Chapter 115: Moving House - Beast Taming: Slaughter Atlas - NovelsTime

Beast Taming: Slaughter Atlas

Chapter 115: Moving House

Author: Fish-eating eagle
updatedAt: 2025-09-21

CHAPTER 115: CHAPTER 115: MOVING HOUSE

Dinner was spent in this pleasant atmosphere.

Father Chu left the house with an excited look, holding a wooden box.

The house is too small, just two bedrooms and one living room; cultivation requires a quiet environment.

The family is moving tomorrow, Mrs. Chu needs to pack clothes, and Chu Chen needs to cultivate; thus, Father Chu can only rent a cultivation room at the Daoist School.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the second day.

Chu Chen and Father Chu each carried a huge suitcase, and the family of three eagerly headed towards the Happiness District.

Before long, the three arrived at the Happiness District.

Father Chu and Mrs. Chu looked at the upscale district, both showing expressions of shock.

Mrs. Chu tugged at Chu Chen’s clothes, somewhat uncertainly saying, "Son, are you sure our new home is here?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Chen couldn’t help but smile and replied, "Of course I’m sure. Mom, you’re President Kong now, you need to broaden your outlook."

Mrs. Chu gave Chu Chen a sideways glance at his words, but her unease quietly dissipated.

The three walked past towering buildings and soon arrived in the villa area.

Seeing this, Father Chu said sternly, "Son, did you go the wrong way? This is the villa area."

Chu Chen heard this and, with a smile, replied, "Dad, your son is a straight-A student, with just a few paths in the district, it’s unlikely I went wrong. I bought a villa."

"What?" Father Chu and Mrs. Chu exclaimed in unison.

Chu Chen did not explain but confidently nodded his head.

Upon receiving the confirmation, Mrs. Chu, slightly angry, said, "Boy, even if you have money, you can’t spend it like this. The money from Cyan Dragon Daoist School is for your cultivation, how can you spend it casually? Hurry up and return the house. Wait until mom’s company makes money, then I will buy it for you."

Upon hearing this, Chu Chen shook his head and said, "Mom, just rest assured and live here. I still have money on hand, and the slaughterhouse can also make money."

"We don’t know when the slaughterhouse will start making money. Sell the house first; cultivation is important. Wait until there’s money later, then buy one." Father Chu sternly reprimanded.

"Dad, my cultivation is free now, and there’s nothing that requires spending money. Buying this house is also for cultivation. Living in the old house, we waste a lot of time on commuting every day, and the yard here is big enough for Nirvana and Lei Yao to cultivate."

Upon hearing Chu Chen’s explanation, the expressions of the two slightly eased.

Seeing this, Chu Chen promptly said, "I can prioritize what’s important. Rest assured, buying a villa won’t delay my cultivation; instead, it’ll give me more time for cultivation."

Chu Chen explained the location and advantages of the district, and after his constant persuasion, Father Chu and Mrs. Chu finally agreed.

Upon entering the villa area, the three quickly arrived at the front of Villa No. 8.

The couple gazed at the standalone villa, eyes full of disbelief.

Mrs. Chu reached out her right hand and pinched Father Chu’s waist.

A cry of pain came from Father Chu, and he bewilderedly asked, "Wife, why did you pinch me?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chu smiled and said, "I wanted to see if I was dreaming."

Father Chu showed a helpless expression at the words, but the pain in his waist assured him that everything in front of him was real.

Seeing this, Chu Chen quickly took out the key and opened the door, which was several feet high.

The villa’s yard was large; Chu Chen had already planned it.

The left half of the yard had a hard cover, and a lot of exercise equipment were placed here; Nirvana and Lei Yao could cultivate here as well.

Upon seeing this, Father Chu’s eyes gleamed, and he quickly went to the fitness equipment, unable to resist starting his workout.

Meanwhile, the right half of the yard remained soil; Mrs. Chu loved plants, and she was originally a Plant Cultivator.

Thus, Chu Chen left this patch of land for Mrs. Chu to plant the plants she loved.

Mrs. Chu quickly discovered this surprise.

She briskly walked to the soil and began planning.

"Here we can plant a patch of three-colored flowers, which will have a fragrant aroma in summer, and can also gather Star Power. In the middle, we can plant a Star Power Fruit Tree, whose fruit is delicious and can boost cultivation speed. Here we can plant..."

Looking at his excited parents, Chu Chen couldn’t help but smile with satisfaction.

Moments later, both were still immersed in their hobbies, so Chu Chen could only forcibly pull them out.

"Dad, Mom, let’s go and take a look inside the house."

The two finally came to their senses upon hearing this, having been busy in the yard all along.

"Alright, let’s go take a look," Mrs. Chu said somewhat excitedly.

Chu Chen opened the door and led his parents inside.

The villa had four floors.

In the center of the first floor was a living room, about fifty square meters, flanked by two bedrooms. The bathroom was on the left side of the bedrooms, while the farthest right was the kitchen and dining table.

The living room was decorated in a European style from a previous life, and all the furniture was made of solid wood, looking quite impressive.

The second and third floors were both designed with three bedrooms and one living room.

The fourth floor was a rooftop gifted by the developer. Here, Chu Chen had only done a simple design, using it as a study room, with an area of over forty square meters.

Chu Chen sat at the desk, briefly touring the floor, noting the excellent view—he could see the yard through the window while sitting here. In the future, when Nirvana and Lei Yao cultivate, he could supervise them from here, truly saving time and effort.

If the two beasts knew Chu Chen’s thoughts, they might not help but rant, thinking he was so conniving.

At that moment, Father Chu and Mrs. Chu were busy as bees.

Father Chu first looked for a room on the second floor to use as his study but was stopped by Mrs. Chu.

Mrs. Chu needed a dressing room and a plant research room, while the other room was for the couple’s bedroom.

Faced with this situation, Father Chu could only compromise. He went to a room on the first floor, setting up his study there, and planned to place a large fish tank in the living room—his dream, unfulfilled due to limited conditions before, could finally be realized.

After planning the rooms, they both took leave to shop for items.

Seeing this, Chu Chen could only shake his head helplessly. Anyway, there were plenty of rooms; if they didn’t mind tiring themselves out, let them go ahead.

In truth, Chu Chen understood them well; the previous house was too small, limiting many activities.

Chu Chen went to the yard and released Lei Yao and Nirvana.

The two little creatures were also very excited seeing such a big house.

After familiarizing themselves with the surroundings, the two beasts started cultivating in the yard.

It wasn’t until the afternoon that Chu Chen saw his parents returning with a full load.

Mrs. Chu bought a rather luxurious dressing table and then a pile of hangers, a literal pile.

No need to mention the clothes; at least twenty pieces, and finally various cosmetics.

This was a typical case of revenge shopping; these items cost hundreds of thousands.

Not to be outdone, Father Chu directly arranged a four-meter-long gigantic fish tank. Fish keepers know that the three-piece set for fish tanks—heater rods, lights, and filters—is indispensable.

The fish kept inside were even more exaggerated—a Star Martial Fish a meter long, dark blue all over with red round spots on the skin surface, looking splendid when illuminated. It’s a highly aggressive fish species, also a trained Star Beast. The fish food was Water Spirit Fish.

The aquarium’s landscape was liquid sand waterfalls, creating quite an artistic ambiance.

Seeing this, Chu Chen could only helplessly shake his head—another case of revenge shopping.

Novel