C31 (1/2)

There are three kinds of people in the world.

The good-looking ones, the ugly ones, the ugly ones.

I belong to the former, and Jin Xin belongs to the latter.

Not that he was ugly. It was just that the ugly face of the pen was unbearable.

Just as I finished speaking, he started shouting angrily and hooted, ”Come come come, kid. If you don't agree, we'll fight. I'll let you see who's stronger. ”

I'm not even afraid of a real Earth Realm like Fu Dao. Not to mention Jin Xin, who only knew how to talk big. His cultivation was just as fat, and with a glance, one could tell that he was the type of person who would pile up resources.

I can fight three of these people without breathing.

It was just that they had a lot of dog-legs. Not to mention the fact that my cultivation is at the Earth upper level, even three of my low-level Earth Realm cultivators in grey clothes would be enough to deal with me.

So I kept silent and gave him a big roll of the eye.

— —

We stopped in a forest to rest.

Shentu Po said he missed the taste of my cooking.

It's hard for a woman to cook without food, and I can't get things out of thin air without ingredients.

So I said I'd go and get some game. Shentu Po was naturally overjoyed, while Jin Xin Xin also followed after him out of curiosity.

I found a stream by the edge of the forest. The stream was very clear and gurgled. There were fish in the water, chasing and playing.

I rolled up my robes and rolled up my trouser sleeves, ready to dive in and catch the fish.

As for Shentu Po and Zhexiu, they continued to walk further into the depths of the forest, wanting to kill some big fellows.

I held my breath. Fish swam past my eyes, and I ran my hands through the clear water, splashing two of them and grabbing them.

A fish is a white cod. This fish has extremely thick scales and is covered in a thin layer of frost. Fresh fish, fish bone soft and edible, suitable for soup.

I brought my two fingers together as a sword qi appeared and started to scale.

In the middle of it I heard a loud noise in the woods not far away, like the roar of a beast and Shentu Po's angry shouts.

— —

Nguyen has clearly built a bonfire, curling smoke like fog flow.

After waiting for a long time, perhaps due to the impatience, she shouted, ”Shen Tianyi, what are you doing?”

I finished a white cod and was working on another scale. He answered, ”I was going to the scale. I caught two white cod.”

Nuan Qing said again, ”What about Shentu Po?”

Shentu Po responded loudly, ”I was pulling feathers. I caught a Silver-horned Antelope.”

Ruan said clearly: ”Looks like the dinner today will be quite sumptuous. ”What about you, Jin Xin?”

Jin Xinxin said, ”I'm washing my shoes — I f * cking stepped on sh * t.”

”...” — —

A pot of cod soup and one hand on the sheep.

I looked at the cleared pot of cod soup, and the goat's skeleton hand on the shelf. A gratified smile appeared on his face. Actually, this is the greatest compliment to me — but, f * ck, you have to leave some for me, right?

I dejectedly finished the bowl of fish soup in half a mouthful. Looking at the two fellows who had coy smiles on their faces, I couldn't help but feel infuriated.

Jin Xin wiped his mouth with his sleeve, letting out a long sigh of satisfaction, ”So delicious!” than our cook. ”

I coldly looked at the last two mutton meat that didn't leave me with even the slightest bit of idiocy. I grinded my teeth and said, ”Are you trying to show off your wealth?”

Fortunately, Shentu Po still looked somewhat human. He quickly waved his hand and said, ”No, no. Isn't this praising your cooking skills?”

Ruan took out a handkerchief and wiped her lips. He said, ”The fish soup is delicious and the fishy smell is gone. The mutton skin was smooth and tender and juicy. ”Shen Tianyi, your culinary skills are indeed outstanding.”

After he had clearly said that, even Yan Dongluo, who was usually tall and indifferent, nodded.

I'm a little weak. Praise can't be eaten as food, I want to f * cking eat right now.

When Jin Xin saw the melancholy on my face, perhaps he was embarrassed, he rummaged through his storage bag. After a long time, he took out a large golden pot.

The moment this pot landed, it blinded all of us.

The body of the wok was about the size of a car. It was made of pure gold and had carvings of dragons carved onto it. He looked extremely mighty and domineering.

”This pot is called the First Pint Pot,” Jin Xin Xin said. Don't be useless, I usually use it to cook the hotpot. Don't underestimate this pot. It is at least a high-grade magic tool. Although it is not that mysterious, it is still extremely hard. ”

The silent Fu Dao suddenly became interested. ”How hard is it?”

Jin Xin smiled, ”Very hard. Ordinary people who don't have the ability to make a mark on him would never be able to do so.”