Happiness is gone.

"Brother Zhang gave me two cans of super deluxe milk powder, I'll give you one!" Bai Yifan blatantly began to bribe.

He couldn't care less about that now; his father was enveloped in a dense mass of purple lightning.

If it weren't for the fear of igniting the bus, Mr. Bai would have been prepared to turn on both brakes at full throttle.

"So you have two cans!" Bai Zhengxuan grinned, his wrinkles deepening. "Then remember to give me one after you get beaten up."

Taking advantage of his seniority is Bai Zhengxuan's forte.

If Bai Yifan doesn't give it to him, he'll beat his own son.

"ah!"

Bai Yifan wanted to ask the invincible Grandpa Wang for help again, but before he could speak, a sharp pain shot through his body.

Bai Anhai's hands were crackling with dense purple lightning as he delivered powerful, impactful punches to Bai Yifan.

A double attack of physical and magical forces, a double torment of the soul and body.

Bai Yifan tried to protect himself with his metal-type superpower, but the faint yellow light that had just begun to emanate was instantly dispersed by his father's punch.

A second-tier ability user versus a first-tier ability user.

This first-tier ability user dared not fight back.

Old Man Bai has an absolute advantage.

Bai Yifan howled pitifully and miserably.

In the pitch-black night, there was a slight sense of melancholy.

This beating was the most excruciating one Bai Yifan had ever experienced since birth.

The pain was so intense that tears streamed from his eyes, mouth, and nose.

Half an hour later, Grandpa Wang spoke.

"That's enough, stop hitting him, he's still just a child." Grandpa Wang waved his hand, and a rich golden light enveloped Bai Yifan, blocking Bai Anhai's fist.

Bai Yifan wiped away his tears and looked at Grandpa Wang with gratitude.

There is true kindness in the world!

"Take a break first, and call us after you've finished eating!"

Grandpa Wang glanced at the various ingredients that had been cooked but hadn't yet been stir-fried into a spicy hot pot.

Who can understand how an elderly person feels after going out for a run and then going hungry?

Bai Yifan: ...

"...That works too."

Bai Anhai touched his stomach.

I'm really hungry.

Then take a break before hitting the child!

"What are you standing there for! Go cook!"

Bai Anhai glared at Bai Yifan, swung his aching arm, and slumped onto the sofa.

Spanking kids is exhausting!

Bai Yifan, leaning against the wall of the bus, limped along carrying a basin as he started cooking.

"555..."

Bai Yifan cried out softly, wiping his tears back and forth with his sleeve.

That fucking hurts!

With tears welling up in his eyes, Bai Yifan began to stir-fry the spicy hot pot with a pitiful and miserable expression.

"Brother Leng, would you like it spicy or mild?"

Bai Yifan wiped away his tears and turned to look at Leng Yebai.

“One-quarter with numbing but not spicy, one-quarter with spicy but not numbing, one-quarter with garlic but not scallions, one-quarter with scallions but not garlic.” Leng Yebai said calmly.

"……oh."

Bai Yifan wiped away his tears and started cooking spicy hot pot.