403 My Technique Is Very Good…Part 2 (2/2)

”Plop!” The pebble skipped on the water's surface and sank.

Was the stream water ordinary water? Otherwise, why was the pebble not dissolving?

”These pebbles are not common pebbles but the special product of this place. Only they can’t be dissolved in this water. If these pebbles weren't from the area, do you think that they would not dissolve? They would have disintegrated!”

It was indeed the truth!

”What can this stream's water dissolve?” Gu Xijiu asked as she felt that the young childe seemed to know a lot about this place.

”Other than the pebbles here and the golden tortoise in the stream, anything else can be dissolved.” The young childe replied while keeping his fishing equipment.

Aside from the fishing rod, he had a strange pail with him too. The container seemed to have something in it as it produced a repeated splashing sound.

”How many golden tortoises you’ve caught?” Gu Xijiu came over and wanted to see how they looked like. But there was nothing other than yellow-green water that could be seen in the pail.

”How many? Did you think I’m fishing for common fishes? It’s challenging to fish for a golden tortoise. You may not even get one in three days. I’ve been fishing here for two days already and finally one bit my bait…” The young childe shook his head and sighed.

Alright, it was indeed her fault.

Gu Xijiu looked at his fishing rod and decided to repay his kindness, ”What about I help you to fish? My fishing technique is very good after all.”

”You?” The young childe took a glance at her and shook his head, ”No, it’s alright. This stream has only four to five golden tortoises and they are like brothers. Once one is almost caught, the rest won’t bite anymore. I think I shall figure out other ways next time.”

Gu Xijiu could not believe that the golden tortoises in the stream would be so intelligent! She secretly asked the Firmament Stone, ”Little Cang, what’s the characteristics of the golden tortoises here?”

The Firmament Stone was rather droopy, ”Master, what the childe said was right. Don’t think of the golden tortoises here anymore; they aren’t tortoises after all. They are transformed turtle chancellors!”