However, after two or three breaths, Xiaoyuer could not feel that her home was swallowed by the River God. She could only hear the waves rolling in front of her and the waves were slamming on her body, which was very painful.

"Huh?" When Xiaoyuer secretly opened her eyes and looked in front of her, there was no trace of the "River God".

Because he was frightened just now, Xiao Yuer didn't care about the ten numbers that the middle-aged man said. He reached out and pulled up the fishing net, turned around and ran around the road.

It was strange that the fishing net turned into the size of a palm as soon as it reached Xiaoyuer's hand. The water vapor on it was misty and could not be seen clearly. Apart from the bulging inside, the weight did not increase at all. At this moment, Xiaoyuer remembered the middle-aged man's words and just kept running home, regardless of what happened later.

But when the little fish turned around, the wave behind it suddenly rose from three feet to one foot, and pounced forward, and it was about to wrap the little fish in it. However, the little fish was already running desperately, and rushed forward for two or three steps while breathing, and the wave just hit the heels.

Perhaps the middle-aged man was really a clever idea. Xiaoyuer ran wildly in the rain, and was in danger. He only took half of the time he came to his door. Regardless of the rain, Xiaoyuer rushed into the house and then spread her whole body on the ground and gasped heavily.

"I didn't expect that Xiaoyuer, you are young and your legs are quite straight." The middle-aged man lies on the bed and teases deliberately: "How about it, this is a smooth thing."

Xiao Yuer's face was pale, and she looked more like a weak patient than a middle-aged man. She took a few more breaths before saying, "Uncle, you almost killed me. The River God just appeared. If Xiao Yuer hadn't been running fast, you might not have seen me at this moment."

"Aren't you back now?" The middle-aged man was not surprised by Xiao Yu'er's words at all, and said, "Little Yu'er, have you rested well? Let's take a look at the results of today."

The little fish was scared all the way, and there was no other thought in his mind except running home. When the middle-aged man mentioned it, he immediately wanted to see how many fish the magical fishing net caught.

At that moment, Xiaoyuer didn't say much. When he lifted the small fishing net in his hand, he wanted to pour out all the fish inside, and a fishy smell filled the house.

"My mother!"

I heard a plop, followed by Xiaoyu'er's scream like a pig slaughtering: "I...I'm arresting the river god?"

I saw that Xiaoyuer had a head exposed, and her body was completely pressed on the ground by a big yellow and black snake as thick as a bucket. The head of the big snake was the size of a fence bucket, and it was impossible to tell how long it was. It looked like a meat mountain, occupying almost half of the space in the house.

However, the snake was not angry at all, and it was clearly dead.

"Huh? I didn't expect that there was a little demon who had a wise mind in this small place. No, no, this is a fellow Taoist raising Taoist soldiers."

When Xiaoyuer was almost scared away from all three souls and seven spirits, the middle-aged man's voice had finally changed a little: "However, although he knows how to raise Taoist soldiers, he only knows how to fur and cannot be taught. It is useless in the end. It seems that this fellow Taoist's Taoist practice is not much higher. Xiaoyuer, why don't you crawl out and get a knife?"

I saw the little fish use all its strength to crawl out from under the snake's belly. He glanced at the big snake with lingering fear. The little fish felt that he was stunned at this moment: "Uncle, this is the river god. Xiao Yu'er has caused a big disaster now. By the way, why do you want me to take a knife?"

"River God?" The middle-aged man said disdainful: "If it were a River God, it would be the past. Now that the beast is dead, there is no river God? Of course, it is for blood circulation when you ask you to take a knife. Although this beast is average, it has a strong qi and blood, and it is a good thing to nourish the body."

Xiaoyuer has lived in a small fishing village since she was a child. With no one teaching, she would not have any opinions. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, she immediately got up and ran to the stove to pick up the kitchen knife and clay pot to bleed the snake. It was strange that although the snake was covered in fishy smell, the snake blood had a faint smell of medicine, which made the little fish swallow his saliva constantly.

Seeing the clay pot gradually filled with snake blood, the little fish had no choice but to find two more clay pots before completely releasing the snake blood.

"Uncle, what do you think of the soup for this snake blood? If you add one or two pieces of snake meat, it will definitely be extremely delicious." Looking at the middle-aged man leaning against the bed, the big pot of snake soup couldn't help but emerge in Xiaoyu'er's mind.

"Since you can make the jade white jade soup, I think you must have an exclusive method for making this big snake." The middle-aged man had a plan in his heart, so he joked, and then said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, come here with two cans of snake blood. I'm weak now and need this snake blood to nourish my body. If I take it to cook the soup, it would be a waste. As for the remaining can, I don't think it will last long, so you can drink it."

Xiao Yuer was quite embarrassed. How could he make jade white jade soup? He just heard of the name of this dish in the eyes of those storytellers, so he gave his own fish soup the name of jade white jade soup like self-entertainment.

"oh!"

Although Xiao Yuer still missed the delicious food made by snake blood, he did not refuse to listen to the middle-aged man and immediately handed two cans of snake blood to the middle-aged man. Although the middle-aged man looked pale and looked extremely weak, he still drank two cans of snake blood with extreme grace.

Judging from his posture and style, you will know that he is not a mountain villager, but a very well-educated person.

As for the little fish beside him, the word "六" can be used to describe his eating habits. It was like a starving ghost reincarnated. The can of snake blood was removed from the ground in a few seconds, and he poured it into his stomach. Even the filling was too strong, and a lot of snake blood was sprinkled on his chest.

"Ouch!" Originally, when Xiao Yuer poured a can of snake blood from her home into her stomach, she licked her lips and looked at the clay pot in the middle-aged man's hand with a greedy look. But suddenly, he felt a stream of heat coming out of his abdomen. The heat couldn't help but rush, and bursts of severe pain spread throughout his body, making him scream.

In a moment, two nosebleeds erupted from the little fish's nostrils.

"This is because snake blood is too nourishing and your body is too weak." After the middle-aged man drank all the two cans of snake blood in his hand, he pointed at Xiaoyuer and said, "Since that's the case, I can't watch you waste the effect of snake blood. Xiaoyuer, sit down in front of me, and I'll teach you how to absorb the effect of snake blood."

The little fish was so painful that it was tortured by the pain of the colic in its belly. He bent down and screamed on the ground, sweating profusely. When he heard the words of the middle-aged man, he felt like he saw a bright light in the dark. He immediately climbed to the front of the bed, supported the ground with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, and looked at the middle-aged man with sweat: "Uncle, teach me quickly, I'm going to be so hot, and my intestines are about to break, it hurts me so much."

"Sit cross-legged and listen to my teachings!"

The next moment, a blush suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, his tone was serious and a hint of sharpness, and there was no doubt about it.

Xiao Yuer had no doubt in her mind. She immediately endured the severe pain in her abdomen, supported the ground with one hand, and barely sat cross-legged in front of the bed.

"Zha!" But the middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and patted Xiaoyu'er's head, and a low shout came out, which made Xiaoyu'er's whole body shake. There seemed to be a breath coming out of his pores, and the pain on his face immediately dissipated.

Let’s talk about the little fish being photographed by a middle-aged man on his head, an extremely huge loach figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

The loach was black and yellow, and had nine beards on his mouth. Although it was in the mud, it gave him a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, and an extremely lively and majestic aura came out. It was completely different from the loach he caught in daily life. It was clearly a monster that became a spirit.

At the same time, Xiaoyuer felt that seven caves as thick as a finger were stabbed open on his back and spine. Suddenly, several heat flows in his abdomen that made him severely gathered into the seven caves.

Xiao Yuer didn't know that these seven caves were the seven fundamental acupoints in the true form of the yellow loach in his mind. This opportunity brought benefits, opened the acupoints, saving him several days of practice.

"Hey, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore!" As if I had taken a magic pill, Xiaoyuer felt that her stomach didn't hurt anymore.

Just as I was about to stand up, the middle-aged man's words came to my ears again: "Little Fish, this is a great opportunity for you. Please visualize and remember the appearance of the loach in your mind, and don't miss the opportunity."

"This loach must be amazing. I have to be obedient and remember it well." Although Xiaoyuer was simple, she was not a fool. When she heard what the middle-aged man said, she sat cross-legged there, letting the heat in her belly gather in the seven caves on her back, and all her thoughts were remembering the loach that appeared in her mind.

It can be said that Xiaoyuer has a good qualification. It only took two hours to do that, but he still remembered the appearance of the yellow loach.

"Hu!" When Xiaoyuer exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up, the seven caves on her back absorbed all the heat in her abdomen, and she slowly moved, expressing the mystery.

"Uncle, are you a god descending to earth?" Xiao Yuer looked at the middle-aged man with a good complexion and then expressed his doubts: "I heard from those storytellers that only gods can have magical and clever means like you."

When the middle-aged man met the young man, he couldn't help laughing: "You kid is smart, but if I were a god, how could I be in a coma for several days and rely on your jade white jade soup to live all day long? I am just a sorcerer on the way to seek immortality. There are some methods. If you save my life, I should give you an opportunity."

When Xiaoyuer heard this, she suddenly remembered what she heard in the storyteller. She knelt in front of the middle-aged man, kowtowed constantly, and said, "I beg my uncle to accept me as a disciple. In the future, Xiaoyuer will work hard and accompany her around in the future to serve the teacher."

These words were quite sensible, as if they had said it countless times. But seeing Xiao Yuer kowtowed nine times before kneeling there and looking at the middle-aged man with Xiyi's eyes. However, Xiao Yuer couldn't help thinking in her heart: "I don't know if the apprenticeships that the storytellers said were right, otherwise... by the way, I saved the uncle's life. I think the uncle would definitely accept me as his apprentice."
Chapter completed!