An old man and a young man got into an argument on the bank of the river.

Finally, a consensus was reached. Tian Xiaobao cooked and ate the two fish he had just caught, and gave up the fishing spot.

Give him all the fish the old man catches.

It seems...not so fair...

But there is nothing that can be done. Who makes Tian Xiaobao unable to see through this old man’s cultivation level?

This guy is definitely a master of cultivation, and his rich aura exudes from time to time, shocking Tian Xiaobao.

Tian Xiaobao dared to argue with the old man because he didn't have the airs of a big boss.

"Mr. Qin, can this abyss dark-scaled fish be eaten? How to eat it?"

Mr. Qin blew his beard and said, "Of course you can eat it. Is there anything in this world that you can't eat? Dogs eat shit."

Tian Xiaobao frowned in disgust, but his words were rough but not rough...

Mr. Qin continued: "This abyss dark-scale fish is cut open from the belly, poured with spiritual wine, supplemented with spices, marinated thoroughly, stuffed with spiritual rice in the fish belly, steamed over high fire, and it will be delicious!"

"As for the red fire fish, after slaughtering it, cut it into fillets, dip it in the sauce, and you will be astonished to eat it!"

Tian Xiaobao instructed and followed the old man's method to make this fish feast.

I have to say that this old man really has some insights into the study of food.

Tian Xiaobao cooked the fish according to his method, and it tasted really different from ordinary!

"Mr. Qin, it's really delicious. You really know a lot about food." Tian Xiaobao praised.

Mr. Qin sneered, "You kid, when I was eating fish in the South China Sea, you weren't even born yet!"

Tian Xiaobao laughed. After all, he is a master of cultivation, so he can’t say anything.

Immediately, he cooked the two fish according to Mr. Qin's instructions. In his previous life, he often cooked. After coming to this world, he would cook something to eat when he had nothing to do. Although he said that he had not studied cooking skills, he still had some skills.

According to the heat of the previous life.

"You're good at your craft, kid," Mr. Qin praised, "but please let this place go after you finish eating. I'm going fishing."

Tian Xiaobao secretly cursed, this old man is really trying to kill the donkey.

Tian Xiaobao wanted to see if the old man could catch fish, so he stood behind him and watched the old man fish.

As expected, it was not until the afternoon that Mr. Qin caught an ordinary spirit fish the size of a palm.

It seems that it was Tian Xiaobao's bait, or his spatial spiritual spring water worked.

"This guy Lao Wang lied to me??? Why did I only have one ordinary spiritual fish after fishing for a whole day!"

He then denied his judgment. Although Lao Wang was sometimes unreliable, he never lied about fishing.

Then why can’t I catch fish?

Didn’t this guy catch an Abyss Dark Scale Fish and a Red Fire Fish in just a short time?

Why did it take me so long to become an ordinary spiritual fish?

As time went by, Mr. Qin’s fishhook did not move until the afternoon.

The old monks who came to fish together have already gone home.

He refused to give up and waited until sunset.

"Boy, let me ask you, how did you catch those two precious fishes?"

"Senior, I'm telling you, this junior used the internal organs of the colorful chicken. There is no other difference."

"Guts?" Mr. Qin's eyes lit up, "You boy, come back tomorrow! I don't believe you can't catch fish!"

Tian Xiaobao was stunned, this old man wouldn't believe it.

He felt that his body was infected by a breath. Could it be some kind of tracking spell?

No matter how much Tian Xiaobao uses his spiritual power, it cannot be removed.

Did this guy put some kind of mark on himself? He couldn't remove it no matter what he did?

It seems that I can only come here on the second day.

When the moon started to rise, Mr. Qin had enough. He looked at the fish that still hadn't taken the bait and threw the fishing rod aside in anger.

"Tomorrow I'll get some offal from the colorful chicken, I don't believe I can't catch it!"

Good guy, Tian Xiaobao secretly cursed, this old man is really addicted to fishing.

That night, Tian Xiaobao did not go home and sat on the floor until the next day.

At three o'clock in the morning, Mr. Qin arrived carrying a bag of chicken offal.

"Hmph, I will catch a precious fish today!"

Tian Xiaobao did not respond to him directly. It would be better if he could catch precious fish and eat delicious fish.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t eat. At most, it’s just a day of fun.

Tian Xiaobao originally wanted to relax these days, but now that he encountered such a thing, it was still very interesting.

The result was destined to be disappointing. Mr. Qin spent the whole morning fishing and even boasted about it several times among his friends.

But until the afternoon, I didn’t catch a few fish.

There are just a few ordinary spirit fish in total.

As the sun sets, a golden cloak is draped on the earth. Looking from a distance, it looks like a golden world.

I have to say that this place is really beautiful. Not only are there no monsters, but the scenery is pleasant and beautiful.

Tian Xiaobao set up camp on the spot last night and slept all night.

I haven’t enjoyed such a comfortable life for a long time.

He summoned Qingqiu, held it in his arms, and felt the breeze and the magic of the setting sun.

Not far away, Mr. Qin’s patience was being worn away bit by bit.

From the initial complacency to the current confusion.

"Mr. Qin, how are you doing? Have you gained anything?" Tian Xiaobao said with a smile.

"No."

He was secretly happy to let him deal with him!

So he also took out his fishing rod and threw the empty bait into the water.

The rushing river is like time moving forward without stopping, making it impossible to capture any moment.

"Mr. Qin, what kind of cultivation are you doing? I really can't see through it, kid."

Mr. Qin turned to look at this boy, smiled, and said: "You boy, go catch your fish!"

The atmosphere was silent for a while. After a while, the sunset was about to set below the mountain top.

Mr. Qin suddenly looked at Tian Xiaobao.

His old eyes flashed with a captivating light.

He spoke in a slow and strange tone: "The way to build a foundation lies in heaven and earth. The energy of heaven and earth is also the energy of life, and it is also the road to the great road."

Tian Xiaobao suddenly froze. This ordinary sentence, like the motto of the Way, sounded like a yellow bell in his heart.

What is foundation building? To put it simply, it is just a threshold on the road.

But this is the threshold, and I don’t know how many people can’t cross it!

In this sunset, Tian Xiaobao saw his past and present lives. In his past life, he was just an ordinary company employee. He worked from nine to five every day and read a novel after get off work in the evening.

In this world, I am a cultivator who knows magic. This is not only a change in my life, but also a change in my own state of mind!

What does Mr. Qin mean by these words?

Could it be that he saw that his true state was actually the perfection of Qi training?

Otherwise, why would he tell him her true cultivation level? What he told Tian Xiaobao was all about the foundation building period.

"Eh?! You fox?!"

Qingqiu has been staying in the spirit beast bag a lot recently and has long been bored, so he asked Tian Xiaobao to put it outside.
Chapter completed!